LunaC: okay, heres the second chapter! hope you enjoy!

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Roxas fell to the ground, feeling blood in his mouth. Ignoring the iron taste, he stood up. His black hair was slightly tossed, but still covered one of his red eyes like usual. His clothes were covered in dust, his black t-shirt with a red spiderweb design, black jeans, and black sweatbands with red skulls, and a bit of blood stained the tips of his shoes. He had an advantage to fighting. His opponents could beat him as much as they wanted, but the hurt had no effect on him. He enjoyed the pain.

"Give it up Goticheski!" his two opponents called. He glared at the two. They were pretty beat, but he seemed to be. But one more blow, and they'd be done. They charged at him, and he easily ducked under a punch, pivoting and sending a knee to the stomach. One man down. He then turned to face the other. He dodged a kick, but didn't see the fist that hit him square in the face. He blacked out, collapsing onto the ground.

"Hey, break it up!" The crowd was split up by one of the teachers. Her long brown hair came a bit past her shoulders, her blue eyes filled with a strict look. She wore a white tank top, a red jacket that cut off above her belly button, and a pair of black pants and boots. "Romano, what happened?"

"Why is it when anything happens, you automatically blame me?" Milo asked defensively.

"Mrs. Liz, Roxas started a fight with those two," Minx explained.

"Thank you Walkers. You two, my office," Liz ordered the two boys, one of which was just coming to. "Get Goticheski to the nurses office." She then walked off with the other two to the office.

"Roxas!" A girl who was just about a year younger than him, around seventeen, rushed over to his side. Worry shone in her purple eyes, and she brushed her short blonde hair behind her ear as she wiped the blood that trickled from his mouth with her thumb. She had on a red shirt that stopped at her belly button with the numbers 01 in lime green, green shorts, red tennis shoes, and a green visor.

"C'mon Rascal, we have to get him to the nurse. I'm sure he'll be fine," Dawn comforted.

"Yeah, he's probably fine with the pain anyways," Milo commented. Rascal glared at him, kicking him in the shin. She then picked up Roxas by the arms, Minx and Dawn getting his legs, and carried him into the school, towards the nurses office.

"Great, what did my sister's boyfriend get into this time?" Ed and Milo turned to see Rascal's brother, Ricky, and her meister, Amber. Ricky had his fingers tightly wrapped around a dog leash that was attached to the collar of a German Shepard with black fur, brown splotches in the onyx coat, and chocolate brown eyes that sat at his side. His eyes were a pale white, blonde bangs poking out from under his blue and red beanie. He wore a blue jersey with the numbers 02 in red, jeans, and red tennis shoes.

"He got into a fight for some reason," Ed shrugged.

"I did see those two guys flirting with Rascal. Probably ticked Roxas off," Amber commented. Her purple hair was braided into two pigtails under a black beret that tilted slightly to one side. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black. She wore a black and white tie-dyed shirt, a red vest, a red mini skirt, and black combat boots with red buckles.

"Well, now I know why I should never hit on a girl with an emo jealous boyfriend," Milo chirped.

"You probably would anyways," Amber sighed, rolling her eyes. "Come on Ricky, let's go find your sister."

"Alright. Lead Diesel," Ricky said. "Find Rascal." The dog stood up, sniffing the ground and then leading Ricky forward, who followed the dog, Amber close behind.

"Hm, go to nurses office, or say we went and skip our first class?" Milo asked Ed. His weapon gave him a flat stare before heading inside.

"I'm not getting in trouble again cause of you, Milo," he called back.

"You are a buzzkill!"

"A buzzkill that isn't going to be caught skipping class!" Milo made a small "hmph!" and a pout formed on his lips as he followed his weapon.

"Nessun divertimento goodie due scarpe (no fun goodie two shoes)," he mumbled when he wasn't too far behind.

"I heard that."

"You don't know what it means!"

"Don't need to." Ed just grinned at his meister's immature behavior.

"Hey Ed, did you happen to get Dawn a birthday present yet?" Milo asked out of the blue. Ed blushed slightly, turning to face him.

"Yeah, why?"

"Cause I already know I'm not going to get her one, so could you say it's from me too?"

"What!? No, I can't!"

"Aw, Eddie, help an amico (friend) out, per favore (please)?"

"I can't."

"Why!?" Milo then paused in confusion, before things clicked in his head and he grinned. "Oooohhh, I see. You got her something special."

"Shut up," Ed whined, blushing until his face was a bright red.

"Are you gonna tell her?" Milo teased. He was the only one who knew that his best friend had a crush on Dawn for the longest time. Ed gave him a shocked look. Milo didn't expect anything other though. With Ed being more shy and timid than a mouse, he doubted his friend would ever tell Dawn. "Course I won't! I'm fine with us just being friends. And if she doesn't like me back, well, then I'll be left with you. And no offense, but I'm avoiding that."

"Aw, what's wrong with Milo, eh? What'd I ever do to you?"

"Well, when we were twelve you put neon green hair dye in my shampoo."

"At least it was a good color on you."

"Thirteen, you put your red sock in when I was washing all the whites, so I had to wear pink t-shirts for quite some time."

"Hey, I had accidentally turned my pants pink. And everyone elses whites. Not everyone was happy with that. Especially Phantom..."

"Fourteen, may I ask, how did my underpants end up hanging on the top of the school?"

"...okay...I might've done that..."

"Do I need to mention all the things that happened when we were fifteen?"

"Okay, I get your point," Milo stated. "So, what did you get her?"

"I'm not telling you." Ed decided he'd just torture his meister by making him try to figure out the gift he got. He turned around, smiling as Milo began to protest and whine like a little kid. "Stop it, you sound like a piccolo bambino," Ed mocked in he same accent as Milo's.

"HOW DARE YOU MOCK ME!" Ed ran down the hall, laughing though he was secretly terrified of his friend as he was chased to the nurses office. He swerved into the room, laughing as he shielded himself behind Minx and Dawn. "WHY YOU LITTLE SON OF A- oh, salve (hello) everybody." Milo chuckled nervously as everyone gave him strange looks.

"Nurse Kim, will he be alright?" Rascal then asked.

"Of course Raissa," the nurse replied. Her pink hair was tied back in a ponytail, green eyes fixed on the gauze that she was putting around Roxas' arm, where it scraped on the ground and was bleeding quite badly. They had it cleaned, just needed something to keep pressure on it. Rascal didn't say anything about not being called by her nickname. The only people who actually called her by her real name were the teachers, Ricky, and Roxas. "He should be up soon. Now one of you can stay and wait for him, but the rest of you need to head to class."

"I'll stay," Rascal piped before anyone could reply, no surprise to anyone. The rest of them left, Milo giving Ed a death glare as his weapon made sure to stay close to Minx and Dawn.

"What did you do?" Dawn asked.

"Eh, most likely ticked him off cause I mocked him again."

"Dude, don't try to die. That would be really suckish."

"R-really?" Ed felt himself blush.

"Yeah. Then I'd be stuck with Milo." Well, that sure crushed Ed's hopes.

"IS THERE SOMETHING WRONG WITH BEING STUCK WITH ME!?" Milo asked.

"Pft, of course there is. You're you," Minx laughed.

"I hate you all," Milo whined. -