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Strife House

Destiny Islands

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The peaceful air that hovered over the Strife Household was instantly destroyed by the sound of an Alarm clock going on. Sora moaned in frustration as he rolled over in his bed, his arm appearing from underneath the warm covers into the cold air as he glided it over his phone, sPlayer+ and eventually his alarm clock, as he swatted it with some force, causing it too stop blaring it's loud noise in his ears.

Any chance of falling back to sleep gone, he focused his eyes on the time, barely making out the 7am on his clock as he slowly arose. The cold air instantly hit his tanned chest, he let out a noise that signified he was freezing and began moving, trying to warm his body up. Heading towards his closet, he took a pair of black jeans and a white t-shirt along with a towel that was hanging from the door, as he opened it and crossed to the right of the second story path, opening the door to his bathroom.

As he placed his towel and clothing on the sink, he quickly made his way towards the shower, getting in and turning the hot water on as much as he could. The cold feeling on his body slowly turning to a warm temperature, he let a smile escape his mouth as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the hot water on him. Quickly washing, he turned off the hot water and dashed out, grabbing his towel and trying to contract heat from that. Although the towel was not as good as the water that he had felt moments before, it still did the job of keeping him somewhat warm. Sora soon found his black boxer shorts and soon had his black jeans on and white shirt. Looking through the mirror, he ran a hand through his recently dried chocolate-colored hair, and his spiky bangs instantly falling into place. Nodding his head in happiness, he exited the room.

Bounding down the stairs, he made his way towards the kitchen, a simple place with a small round table in the corner, a kitchen counter to the righthand side, which held all the normal items you would find in a kitchen; stove, dishwasher, sink, fridge and pantry. Sora headed to the pantry and took out a tasteless breakfast choice, finding a bowel in one of the cupboards and adding milk, he sat down at the table and began eating, having finished half the meal in almost a minute.

The door towards the laundry area, which was right in front of the table Sora was eating opened, and cloud emerged, yawning as he placed a basket of clothing to the side, and said, "Morning Sora,"

Sora smirked at his father, "Turning into a stay-at-home wife every day dad?"

"Well who else is going to do it Sora? I don't see you hurrying to do it?" Cloud retorted.

"Of course, someone has to be the man here,"

"Oh? Do let me know when this someone arrives,"

Sora and Cloud shared a laugh as Cloud took a seat and looked at the time, "Glad to see you're not going to be late on your first day of school,"

"You sure I can't wait till the beginning of next term Dad? i mean it would be better not to come in half way," Sora lamely attempted to get out of going, but this plan was not going to work, "Nope, best you get back into that rhythm of going to school as soon as possible,"

Sora grumbled as he continued to eat his breakfast, clearly disappointed that he had failed to get out of going to school.

Cloud let the silence continue for another moment before he began, "Actually, i wanted to talk to you about school...your bike's not going to be here for another month or so, so I was think-" But Cloud could not continue as Sora stood up outraged.

"What are you talking about!? It left the same time as everything else!,"

"They said they had trouble getting in here in the truck,"

"...that's code for 'we've broken it' isn't it," Sora sweat dropped, not happy at all about this news that his father had failed to tell him for over a week.

"Moving on, I was thinking that i could take you to school for your first day,"

Sora looked at his father for a moment, before he sighed, "Well it's too far to walk and i don't have my bike OR a Public Transport Pass...i guess i'll have to say yes," Sora smiled, he did enjoy car trips with his dad, though he wasn't sure how it would look, the new kid getting a lift with his dad on the very first day. Regardless, he was not sure how else to get there, so without arguing, he smiled as his dad allowed him half an hour of free time before they had to go.

Walking back to his room, Sora opened one of the draws which contained several notebooks and a pencil, rubber and pen. Walking over to his closet, he took out a brown sling bag, and dumped all the books and stationary in the bag, he crossed to his bedside table and unplugged his sPlayer+ and mobile phone, dumping the two items into his bag a little more gracefully then he had his books, before he took his wallet and placed it in his back pocket. Running down stairs, he moved back to the kitchen as he took an apple from it, having something to eat should he get hungry and placed it into the bag. Finally he moved to the living room, where he remembered he had left his biker jacket. Swinging his arms through the sleeves, he left it undone as he sat in one of the chairs, taking out his music player as he removed the headphones from where he usually kept them; inside the jacket pocket. He turned on the sPlayer+, and the clear metal screen instantly lit up, as an 'S' appeared taking up most of the screen, before shrinking to the side as the word Shinra appeared, before it disappeared save for the S, and was replaced with the word sPlayer+. Sora waited as the name disappeared, before a menu board appeared with four rather large pictures indicating different applications, where he could see photos, videos, connect to the internet, but more importantly could listen to music as he hit the "music" application. Plugging it in and shoving the earbuds in, he scrolled through the list of songs before he found one, and began playing. He tapped his foot on the floor as he began humming the song, and before he knew it, he found himself singing the song softly.

When you cry yourself to sleep tonight,

You will wish that i was by your side...yes you will!

"You're getting better," Sora was startled as he ripped the headphones out to see his dad leaning against the door looking at his son.

Saying nothing, clearly embarrassed, Sora shoved the sPlayer and his headphones into his bag as he got up, "Ready to go?" He muttered, and Cloud let out a small chuckle as he walked up to his son.

"You know theres nothing wrong with your singing, you're a good singer," Cloud placed a hand on his shoulder, and smiled.

"And you know how I get when other people hear me sing," Sora reminded him as he slung his sling-bag over his shoulders and walked towards the door. Cloud sighed as he followed his son out of the house and towards their car.

As Cloud got in, he noticed his son searching the pockets of his jeans, "Lost something?" He asked, but Sora didn't respond as he undid his buckle and jumped out of the car, running towards the house. Cloud sighed as he closed his eyes and smiled, waiting only a few moments before he heard the sound of the car door slam.

"Should you really be driving if you're going to be sleeping?" Cloud opened his eyes to see Sora smiling at him. Ignoring the question, he formed one of his own, "What did you forget?" to which Sora revealed his set of picks, to which Cloud groaned.

"Can you go anywhere without those just once, the last thing i need is for you being suspended on the first day for breaking into the principals office,"

"You never know when they will come in handy," Sora said, but Cloud gave him a look that said he couldn't trust Sora as far as he could throw him, "Alright, how about if i promise not to break into the principal's office...today,"
Rolling his eyes, Cloud started the car and soon they were on their way towards Sora's new school. Sora looked out of the window to see a lot of cars driving either to work or to school. Most of the cars looked pretty new, with only some Sora recognized as an older model from time to time, but despite this all the cars looked quite powerful, As more began to pass, Sora quickly grew tired of all the models, and decided he would try and get a power-nap before they got to school. However, Cloud had other plans as he began a conversation.

"Listen, i've been meaning to talk to you about something," Cloud kept his eyes on the road as Sora's looked at him, "About what?"

"Well," Cloud began as he cleared his throat, still looking at the road, "I've been thinking that we should get back into your Meditation again,"

Sora groaned in annoyance at this suggestion, "Meditation? but that takes hours every day! I'm in my Critical year of School, I don't have time to spend doing these meditation techniques,"

"Sora!" Cloud looked at his son, but it wasn't one of anger and frustration, but it was one of fear. Not for himself, but for his son, "When we were in Edge you thought you were getting better, and i agreed to stop doing the Meditation...and then you almost-" But Cloud stopped short as he looked at his son, a mixture of sadness and shame on his face as Cloud took a deep breath.

"All I am saying is that you should at least consider getting back into it, i know you have a better sense of control then when you were younger, but it's still important to have control...you're in your final year, you are going to have a lot of pressures and the last thing you need is too let those situations and pressures get the better of you...i just don't want you too lose control again,"

Sora sighed, everything his father had said was correct, he had known ever since Cloud had suggested that they move that he would have to go back to that meditation, it had just been a matter of when he would bring it up. Sora was well aware that if he did not control it, then it could destroy not only him, but also people that he cared about.

"At least think about it today," Cloud ended as he pulled the car up, and Sora looked up, not realizing that the conversation had been that long, as they were now in front of the school building. Sora nodded his head and muttered an "I'll think about it," As he undid his buckle and slowly exited the car, closing the door and not bothering to look around as Cloud drove off back home.

Sora turned and stared at the very large public school building in front of him. All around him students were slowly making their way towards the building, whether they were in groups talking about the large assessment task they had done, or whether it was what they had done on the weekend, or even plans that they had for the weekend that was still so far away. Trying not to make eye contact with anyone, he looked up at the quite large building, with the words Twilight Heights High School in metal on the top of the doors. Taking a deep breath, he walked into the school.

The first thing he noticed was the office area in front of him. Several different men and women were all sitting behind the glass, typing something into their computers. Around were different chairs one could sit in, and a table with an assortment of pamphlets. As Sora drew closer, he realized that they were promoting some of the subjects at the school. The corner of one of the music promotional pamphlets caught his eye, and he slowly reached down, picking it up.

The picture was of a girl standing near a mic, clearly singing into it. Sora studied her feature, to put it simply she was beautiful. Her long auburn hair gracefully touched the corners of her shoulders, and her eyes, a mixture of blue and indigo had a glint of something in them. Happiness? Joy? Sora didn't know exactly how to phrase it, as it was something more then the simple emotions that he was able to list. Her small smile, despite being only a simple picture, brought a small smile to his face. Who was she? was she some model paid to pose for the school, or was this a picture of an actual student.

"Can I help you?"

Sora was caught off guard as he looked up, one of the ladies at the office was looking in his direction from the office, as if he was doing something wrong by standing there. Hoping that she was referencing someone else, he was disappointed as he looked around and saw that apart from a group of teenagers (who were also looking at him) he was the only one there. Pocketing the pamphlet, he walked over to the office, and said quietly, "I'm Sora Strife, I was told that i should come here first by my dad,"

Typing something into the computer, the lady got up and walked over to a file cabinet. She opened it as her hands shuffled through the papers all in the file until she pulled out one, where Sora could just make out 'Strife, Sora' . Opening it up, she withdrew its contents and placed the file back, walking over to Sora.

"Here is your map of the school and your class schedule," She handed it to Sora, and before he could utter a word of thanks, she was back on her computer typing something in.

Nodding his head, Sora moved away to let other people get too the office, as he took a glance at his Schedule, which had been neatly set out to let him know the subjects easily. 6 periods, hour lunch between 4 and 5, simple enough. What wasn't simple was the map he had been given.

The map in question was minuscule and made absolutely no sense to him whatsoever. He checked over his schedule, and according to it he had an English class at 8:30, exactly 5 minutes away. Stuffing the schedule back into his bag, he concentrated on the map and made his way left, walking down a hallway filled with lockers and the occasional classroom. It did not take Sora long before he realized that he was thoroughly lost, the map completely useless too him.

As he rounded a corner, his head buried into the map, and not looking where he was going, Sora felt a person a lot smaller then himself bump into him. Being the big guy that he was, he was only knocked off balance a little bit. The same could not be said for the person that he had knocked into, as their brunette head was now on the floor groaning in pain.

"Oh Yevon above I am so sorry, I didn't see where I was going, I am so sorry, I-" But Sora stopped talking as the person slowly got up and looked around, Sora instantly recognizing the person at once, "Selphie?"

A smile lit up on her face as she looked at who had run into her, and instantly that feeling of pain and small amounts of anger disappeared as she grinned, "Oh hello Sora, didn't expect to run into you today, or at least so early in the morning,"

Of all the people in this school to run into, i chose one i've only barely met as apposed to a complete stranger Sora wasn't sure if this was a good or bad thing as Selphie looked over to see what he had been so interested in, and put two and two together as she let out a small chuckle, "Are you lost?"

Scratching the back of his head, he nodded as he looked around, knowing that he didn't have the type of luck to have the classroom he was looking for right next to him to cut the awkward conversation short, but Selphie, who Sora already knew was not one to let such a situation like this happen, asked, "What classroom were you looking for?"

"Ah, English room..." Sora reached into his bag as he took out the piece of paper, scanning over it for a room number as Selphie looked over the schedule and smiled, "Oh, i know where that room is, it's not too far, i'll show you,"

"Gre-" Sora was cut short as she took his hand and began to drag him towards the room. Sora hid most of his face behind his head, hoping that no one would be able to memorize his facial features from this embarrassing experience as Selphie lead him up a flight of stairs and in a matter of seconds were in a corridor.

"Here you go, Miss Blanchard's class," Selphie grinned as Sora nodded his head, "Thank you Selphie, glad i ran into you...sorry about that again,"

But Selphie merely waved it off, "Don't sweat, was an accident, listen I've gotta run, got sport, but i'll see you later hopefully," and Sora nodded his head as he opened the door and walked it, failing to see Selphie look at him in a strange manner, as if she had been almost checking him out.

The classroom was already occupied with a few students, who seemed to be busy about some sort of gathering that had happened the prior weekend, and seemed to busy to notice the chocolate-haired teenager who had just entered, so Sora took the opportunity to quickly make his way to one of the back seats in the corner where he hoped no one had already claimed as their own throughout the year, as the last thing Sora needed was an argument over a seating arrangement over his first day.

However, as the bell rang and many more students made their way into the classroom, they all took their seats, taking out their notebooks and pens, and then began talking to each other. Making his way towards his bag, he took out one of the brand new books he had placed in their, as well as a pen, and quickly scrawled English on the front of the book, before dropping the pen on his desk and lying back, hoping that his first lesson would not only be quick, but he could get through it without being noticed.

The door of the classroom soon opened, and a young woman entered. She looked as if she was only in her mid 20's, her short black hair and hazel eyes captivating as she smiled at the class. Placing her paper notes on her desk at the front, before she looked at the class.

"Good morning class," She said in a pleasant and happy voice, something that should not have existed that early in the morning. The class muttered something along the lines of a 'good morning' back and she nodded her head in happiness as she picked up a piece of paper on her desk, and began to read out the roll call of the morning. Sora didn't pay much attention to the names, as his thoughts went into overtime, realizing that the minute that she said his name, he would either be subjected to whispers and mutters, or this teacher would make him stand up and tell them all about himself.

"Strife, Sora?"

Instantly the whispers began, eyes began to wonder around until they reached the back corner, where Sora had straightened up and nervously looked up, noticing that every single person was looking directly at him. Clearing his throat, he slowly raised his hand and muttered a "Here,"

Their teacher smiled as she put down the list, Sora not sure if she was finished or if she had stopped for his benefit, "Seem's we have a new student in our class, welcome Sora, I'm Miss Blanchard, but you can call me Mary...why don't you tell us about yourself,"

Sora's eyes widened just a little as he gulped. Sora had never been much of a public speaker back at his old school, but to speak in front of a group of 20 or so strangers was something that frightened him completely. Sora could feel his hands, which he had balled into fists begin to shake ever so slightly as he began to feel anxious. He took in a deep breath, and as he did, an unnerving familiar situation began to over-come him.

"You look pathetic,"

The voice, the darkened voice entered every corner of his thoughts as it whispered to Sora. He tried to block it out, but when he wasn't thinking about the voice, he was thinking about everyone looking at him, "You don't know any of these people, and you cannot even bring yourself to say who you are, what kind of teenager doesn't know how to talk about himself, you're an idiot,"

Sora came very close to responding back to the voice, but he shook his head just a little bit as he looked towards his fist, concentrating as hard as he could to stop it shaking. As he relaxed his fingers, he could feel the voice lose its power as he returned back to reality, looking at everyone as he cleared his throat and began.

"Well...I'm Sora, i'm 17...I came from Edge, my dad moved us here for a newer scenery...and that's pretty much it," Sora said in a soft voice as he sat down again. Most of the people turning back to face Miss Blanchard, but some continued looking at Sora, having not heard too much about him for someone who was meant to be talking about himself.

Mary looked at the boy for a few moments before she stood up and shook her head, "I was hoping that you would be able to tell us a little bit more about yourself Sora..." Sora looked down, a little bit embarrassed and willing to do anything for it too end as quickly as possible.

"Mr. Strife, you seem to be a bit afraid of speeches, which won't get you too far in my classes seeing as I do give out a lot of assignments that involve reading out to the class...and seeing as i'm a believer in tackling your fear head on, by next lesson i would like you to write a 500 word essay about who you are to be read in front of the class, understand?"

Although this seemed completely unfair in the eyes of Sora, he wanted more then anything for the class to end, so nodding his head, he took the assignments without any complaints as he placed his head down and closed his eyes, wishing for the day to end.

"As for the rest of you, we will be continuing on with the novel you were given last tuesday, as you all remember we were looking through the perspective of..."

Sora sighed as he began to lose track of what Miss Blanchard was saying, he could not believe that he had earned an Assignment the very first lesson of class. He could sort of understand where she was coming from, but still, maybe a word of warning or even another chance to do it on his own, now on top of the Meditation that he knew his father would make him do, he had homework...how much more he was going to get throughout the day was another story entirely.

The bell soon rang as everyone packed up their books and quickly headed off towards their class, Sora soon realized it was himself and Miss Blanchard alone in the room. Sighing, he stood up as he consulted his schedule, which told him he had a music lesson at that moment. Rather then going through the agony of reading through his map, he decided to approach it a different way.

"Miss Blanchard?" Sora asked, and the teacher looked up with an answer already on her lips...though not the answer to the question he had.

"Yes Mr. Strife, it has to be 500 words, and i will not take any form of apologies or bribes instead,"
"No, that's not it," Sora shook his head, "I've got a music lesson and i'm not sure where the class is, it's a Mr..." Sora looked at the schedule as he found the teachers name and read, "Mr. David James Nolan...do you know where that is?"

For a moment, Sora could have sworn that a small blush appeared over Miss Blanchard's face, but she nodded her head as she said, "It's in Staff Building, downstairs," She said softly and Sora rose an eyebrow as he nodded his head, "Thank you," and stuffed the already scrunched up schedule in his bag before making his way to leave the room, before he was stopped.

"Sora..." Mary walked towards the teenager as Sora turned around, "You may believe that I was being harsh on you, but if I don't place you out of your comfort zone as soon as possible, then you might find yourself living in it...and that is a terrible way to live your life, no matter what anyone tells you,"

Sora nodded his head as he responded, "I know you're only trying to help me Miss Blanchard, thank you," and he turned around and walked out of the room. Sora made his way through the building and down the stairs, eventually finding his way out of the building and into the grounds. Although Sora was already late, he stopped for a moment to take in what he was seeing.

The Three rectangular buildings were all shaped in a Triangle motion, where a large amount of concrete ground was in between them, with picnic tables where people could sit down and do their homework, or continue on conversations they had started in their lessons. Sora looked up too see the two buildings ahead of him were connected with pathways on the second story with the walls and roof made of glass, where Sora could see people making their way to class through the pathway. Each of the buildings had a name on it, which Sora could not make sense of. The one he had exited had Sword Written on it, the building across from him had Shield and the one to the right of it had Staff on it. In between the Shield and Sword Buildings was a small cathedral like area with glass walls that Sora instantly recognized was the Cafeteria. Beyond the buildings was a field where Sora could see more picnic benches, as well as two concrete paths leading towards two buildings, one which looked like a Library, while the other was a stadium of sorts, which Sora assumed was where sports events took place.

Sora marveled at this for a moment, before he realized that he had been standing out there for so long that most students had already either made their way towards their own classes, or those who had their free period laying their work sheets over the benches. Sora took off towards the Staff building, opening the doors and running through them, hoping to find the classroom quickly before their teacher could get him into any trouble on his first day.

As he teared down the classrooms, trying to look through to see any of the classrooms that might have lesson in it, trying to ignore anyone who might try to distract him with things such as "no running in the hall," or "who are you?" Though one thing that he could not ignore was an extremely loud echo from the other end of the room.

"EXCUSE ME!" To which Sora skidded to a halt, almost hitting the lockers in front of him before he placed his arms out and merely bounced off of them as he slowly turned around to who had tried to get his attention.

The owner of the voice was a female, around about his age. Her hair, a dark auburn sat behind her ear and lightly touched the back of her neck, her eyes a mixture of Blue and Indigo were looking straight at Sora, and Sora looked at her, knowing that she looked extremely familiar. And suddenly it hit him.

She was the woman from the Pamphlet.

"You wouldn't happen to be Sora Strife would you?" She asked and Sora eyes widened a little more. How did this girl know his name?

"How did you guess?" He asked, Sora taking a look at her, and looked up and down at the purple shirt and black jeans she was wearing, along with the comfortable purple converse she was wearing.

"Well, Mr. Nolan said that i should keep a look out for a young man by the name of Sora Strife who looked lost and confused, and you seem to fit the description perfectly," The teenager smiled as she walked up to him, "I'm here to show you to the classroom,"

"Glad at least my predictable nature can get me noticed," Sora said and the woman let out a chuckle as she directed her head back from where she had come from, "Come on, before they send someone out to look for me," and the two began to walk.

"So, you know my name, what exactly is yours?" Sora asked and she looked back and smiled, "They call me Kairi,"

"Nice to meet you Kairi," Sora said, as they turned to face a classroom door that looked like every other one they had seen. Kairi knocked on the door, to which it opened.

"Miss Farron, so glad you could find our wondering student," The voice belonged to a rather tall man, with dirty blonde hair and matching stubble around his cheeks and chin. His blue eyes were directed at Sora, Who nodded his head as he said, "Sorry, I got lost,"

Realizing how lamely he sounded, he silently walked it, followed by Kairi, as she walked past the teen and took her seat. Sora quickly glided his eyes over the remaining seats, but found that the only one that was there was the one conveniently next to Kairi.

"I hope you can take a seat soon Mr. Strife, I would hate to continue this lesson any time soon," Mr. Nolan said slowly, and Sora nodded his apologies as he quickly made his way towards his desk, slowly sitting down as he took out his books and pens, beginning to scrawl Music onto his book before he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. Looking towards the source, he found it to be none other then Kairi.

"Don't worry, he's like that to everyone," She smiled, and Sora looked at her before muttering, "A regular Prince Charming isn't he," to which Kairi let out a small laugh.

"Do I hear something other then pens on paper?" Mr. Nolan stated, and Sora and Kairi both opened their pages as they began to write out whatever was on the board, Sora not paying too much attention as he was more a practical person more then a theory one.

Sora didn't know how long they had spent writing, as it felt like hours. However, eventually Nolan placed his maker pen on his desk and turned to the class, "Now, once everyone has copied out what i have written down, you can chat amongst yourselves until the bell goes,"

Sora finished writing out the last bit of writing, something about rhythm in everything, before he placed his pen down and sighed, glad that he had finally finished as he looked over to Kairi.

"Yevon, you certainly took a long time to write that out," Kairi muttered, to which Sora responded, "Hey, you caught me, i'm not that great of a writer," and they both laughed and soon found themselves in silence. Not sure how to continue the conversation, Sora placed his hand into his pocket, his fingers brushing against the piece of paper in them, and suddenly remembered the pamphlet.
"Hey, i don't mean to sound rude, but is this you?" Sora withdrew the paper and handed it too her, Kairi instantly groaning and hitting her head on the table, "I am so sick of seeing these,"

Sora instantly felt bad for what he had done and said, "I'm sorry, i was just cur-"

"No, no it's fine, the school wanted a 'representative' of each subject for their Pamphlet project, and they got a good photo of me during one of the school dances...since then i've had all my friends and teachers grabbing them and getting me to sign them treating me like i'm famous...It is highly annoying i've got to say,"
Sora looked at the girl before him, before he chuckled at her. Kairi looked at him strangely and said, "What?"

"Nothing nothing, just...i don't know a lot of people who would think negative for attention," Sora said as Kairi looked at him and responded, "Let's just say i'm not one of those people who go out to look for attention for themselves,"

"Well that's clear," Sora said, and Kairi smiled at him as they both heard the sound of the bell go off.

"Well, i've got History now...what do you have?" Kairi asked, and Sora sighed as he dove once again into his bag to get out his schedule, "Maths...do you know where that is?"

"Yeah, it's over in Sword Building, towards the front of the school, one of the first classrooms in the second corridor, whose your teacher?" and Sora looked at the name associated with the class, "Jefferson Hightopp," and Sora looked up to see Kairi wide eyed and looking a bit fearful.

"...what?" Sora asked, and Kairi snapped out as she gave him a not-so-reassuring smile, "Nothing, nothing...just...have fun," and Kairi made her way out of the room, stopping as she was about to leave, and turning around with a smile, this one genuine, "It was nice to meet you Sora...see you around," and she turned and exited the classroom.

Sora just stood where he was for a moment, a look of surprise on his face, before a small smile appeared on his face, and for the first time in a very long time, he didn't feel a slight bit of anxiety or fear, rather he felt happy.

For the first time in a very long time, he felt like a normal person.

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Song: Another me - The Cab.

So, which one of my lovely fans noticed the Once Upon a Time references to the Disney Characters. Don't worry, they'll all have reference to their disney counterpart, and if you're knowledgeable about OUaT, then you should be able to get it almost straight away.

So, for the past days i've pretty much been going out and partying, but in between that i tried to create a map of the school...that failed pretty quickly, so, burning the ideas (litterally) i decided to go off map, and just create it in my mind...which actually worked out pretty well for me, i hope it's not too confusing for you guys.

Now for a thank you too Steph, DestinyKeyblader28, Keyblades of Oblivion, Ash09, EthanFlux and KeybladeMosstar, I love all you guys, and everyone whose subscribed to the story, but if you're new, give me a little review, i wanna know the people behind the graphs which say you're reading them, and id get to love even more people.

Might start writing chapter three later tonight, depends if i have the motivation. Regardless, check my homepage for updates, and if you have any questions, ask in the reviews or PM me, im always happy to talk to people who take the time to read my stuff.

Until next time, take care and much love

Jared Someone.