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Chapter 3

Roxas was busy listening to Lady Gaga, his guilty pleasure. He did not wish for Axel or anyone else to know that he liked the crazy woman who wore a meat dress to award ceremonies. Roxas felt as if he would be teased repeatedly, perhaps because his general music taste involved rock, or such as those genres. However, Sora was lucky enough to know of his twins guilty pleasure, and he laughed everytime the other said he was going to play the musician.

Sora liked her too, but he didn't want to inform his brother of that, considering Roxas was so very entertaining in his ways of hiding his fascination for her. Sora could list off many things that his younger twin could do that were cute, but when he wandered in to the room, and Roxas was listening to Lady Gaga- the redness of the blond haired males face was hilarious. Undeniably adorable, it managed to make Sora chuckle every single time, and that of course would alert the cause.

Horrified, in return Roxas would always throw a pillow or some sort of item that would not cause damage to his twin, he would never hurt his twin brother. Well, not if he could help it.

So, that was how their Thursday evening had began, once the euphoria of having to return to school had started to die down, and they all were beginning to slowly sink into the reality that highschool also meant homework. Although, Xion was still yet to feel that burn; Roxas and Sora could hear her through the walls, chatting away to her friends on her cell phone. They would of course glare through the wall, hoping she could feel it. Of course, they would drag their eyes away after some time, and return to the torturous math homework that they had assigned to them. Roxas and Sora were both very thankful that they were twins. It really did help lighten the load of homework. They were devious when it came to such things. Both had worked out a long time ago what they excelled in, and it was obvious one did one thing, while the other twin would pour himself over another subject. They would then swap, and copy the others work.

However, English always allowed them to debate each others thoughts and opinions, which allowed them to create a very well thought out answer. Neither of them minded having to do their work this way, they found it easier, and because of that, they were often done before their friends.

Once their homework was done, they liked to relax with one another, the twins enjoyed getting this routine down so early in the school year, after all, it allowed them to work out the timing and other such things. However, both knew they needed to have their homework done that Friday before hopping on the nine o' clock train to Twilight Town (mainly because the party had changed dates to that Friday). If they didn't do it then, they would never get it done, considering Axel had offered his home the following Saturday night. Which Roxas knew meant another party. Sora knew this too, but Roxas had said a little lie to encourage his parents to let them stay. Some thoughts about this played on the blond twins mind, after all, Axel wasn't usually so willing to allow Sora to stay. He liked Roxas time.

Roxas sometimes found it strange, but Sora did not. The brunette twin often explained that they were the best of friends, and Axel living so far away from Roxas must kill him on the inside. Roxas of course, would understand then. He did hate living so far away.

Roxas however, was yet to tell Axel how gay he had become, he had decided to tell the red head that Sunday, after all, if he was horribly rejected, Sora and he wouldn't be kicked out because they would be leaving anyways, so they would not be trapped in Twilight Town in the middle of the night with no where to go. Although, thinking about it... Roxas was pretty sure Naminé would let them crash with her, if they needed to that badly. However, the idea of walking through the Twilight Town woods in the pitch black of night, with only his twin terrified Roxas.

Sora occasionally glanced over to his twin, he would sigh, of course. It was obvious that whatever scenario that was running through his mind was making the blond scared. Not many people knew (like how not many people knew how much Roxas loved Lady Gaga), that Roxas was one huge chicken. He couldn't sit down properly to watch a horror movie. It was opposite for Sora, he could sit down and watch for hours. Yet Roxas... Roxas would squeal, hide behind a cushion or continuosly go to the bathroom. Sora would ponder on how no one else was yet to notice the blonds actions. Roxas had only watched all of the SAW movies over the summer, and that had been a chore and a half for Sora to do.

Sora didn't even consider them horror movies, yet to Roxas... Sora was still amused by the shrill cries that left Roxas' throat whenever he thought about it.

Seeing how distressed Roxas was becoming led Sora to do only one thing. With a smirk, he picked up a shoe, and tossed it at Roxas.

Xion rolled her eyes when she heard the loud laughter, and the cry of pain in the room next to her. The twins never seemed to stop messing with each other. She was so caught up in her thoughts, she didn't hear the words on the other line. "Huh? Sorry Nami, could you say that again...?" She asked, frowning as she walked further away from the noise in the twins room.

Roxas by now, had Sora pinned onto the bed, his eyes glittering with frustration. He was staring directly into his twins eyes. Mirroring each other perfectly. Their eyes were really the only similar thing about them, and the unusual spike style, but that ran in the family. People were in awe at seeing their hair, but their hair was shame on the oldest Strife brother. Cloud. Roxas shook his head, wondering why he'd begun to think of his brother that he cared a whole lot about. Nipping his lip, he felt his cheeks redden as he looked to Sora. His heart was pounding frantically, yet Sora continued to laugh loudly. Pouting, Roxas pulled back, folding his arms across his chest.

"Not fair, so not fair." He murmured, running a hand through his hair, yet Sora was continuing to laugh at him and his problematic actions. Roxas' pout gradually turned into a glare, and he stared at Sora. "Why did you throw a shoe at me?" He yelled, picking up said shoe that had hit him in the head- harder the Sora had originally intended, and began to lightly thump his twin with it. The two began to tussle with one another, playfully rolling around. Neither willing to resign to the fate of getting hit with a shoe.

Xion could swear they were getting louder. Just what were they doing? She could only wonder, she wouldn't go into the twins bedroom, that would invade their privacy. But if she could guess, Sora had thrown a shoe at Roxas again. That happened at least once a month. She giggled at her end of the phone, until her breath caught. "What did you just say, Naminé?" She asked, her sapphire eyes widening.

"I like Roxas. I'm going to flirt with him tomorrow night and see what happens." Xion had to use both her hands to not drop the phone. She was in shock. Naminé was a junior, like her. "Xion?" Naminé's voice seemed to echo on the phone line, yet Xion couldn't answer. She was stunned.

"If you're sure." Yes, Xion's voice was shaky, but what was Naminé to expect? Swallowing, Xion soon said her goodbyes to the blond haired female, who was sometimes referred to as a witch. At this particular moment, Xion could see why. But yet, she was at a loss. Why? Or how seemed more appropriate. When did the dainty little blond, that seemed as thin as a wafer become interested in her older brother? Why did she become interested in him? Such questions flew through Xion's mind, and it was only then that she noticed how quiet it had gotten.

'Thank god, they've gotten quiet.' Xion thought quietly, before returning to her room, bumping into her mother along the way, who only commented on how pale she had gotten. Xion simply nodded meekly, and then headed into her room, preparing for a really long hot shower. She needed to think, and like many other people, the shower was her sanctury.

Roxas was more or less oblivious to the Twilight Town Witches attraction to only ever considered Naminé a friend, that was it, yet she seemed willing to try. Or was there another reason? A more... far-fetched one.