"Who the hell does she think she is?" Roxas asked as he paced back and forth in front of Sora's desk "she just waltzed right in here and, bam, everyone loves her." The brunette pulled out a small blue box out of his Jansport bag, and eating utensils on a napkin. Sora never knew that blonde had such energy just for one person. He did kind of understand that Xion had a purpose for coming here, but what?

"Roxas, lunch" Sora called as he sat at the desk. For a moment, the blonde stopped pacing, but crossed his arms over his chest and held his nose high, making an 'hmph!' sound. Sora knew he was being stubborn, so he took a fork, cut a piece of parmesan tilapia, tugged the blonde's hand and pulled him closer. "I don't want you to stress over the little things, so try the food I put my heart into, please?" the brunette whispered. Roxas blushed "feed me" he commanded.

"Eh?"

"I said feed me, stupid dog."

"Oh," he cooed then chuckled, bringing the blonde down even closer for a kiss on the nose. The blonde was the cutesiest thing Sora has ever seen, like a kitty and its master, it made Sora happy to be with him.

"Say ah," he sung, as the fox obeyed and opened his mouth. Sora quickly slid the fork into his mouth, and then took it out as he started chewing. It took awhile till he swallowed, he look down. "It's good" he said under his breath, a little startled that it was. Sora smirks a little. "Hmm? Say that again Roxie; couldn't quite catch that." The fox looked up with his innocent blue eyes. "It tastes great, Sora."

Those eyes caught the brunette off guard, but he quickly smirked and cut a piece for himself.

"You should teach me how to make it sometime. I bet Axel would love it."

The brunette stopped half way toward his mouth, and then slowly took a side glance at the blonde. He was smiling at himself; cheeks dashed a pinch of red. Sora put down the piece of the dish and folded his hands under his chin, supporting it. His cobalt orbs looked at the boy's blonde waved hair and aqua eyes.

"Whenever you're ready to learn it Roxie," Sora replied softly.

The brunette had too many concerns rumbling in his head.

"Hey Smith, pick up the pace! You too, Mr. 'I'm Too Cool For Exercise!'" Mr. Taylor, the sports director, barked at the boys running the track. His walking pace was slow compared to the other children, checking papers on his clipboard. Sora had no sorts of trouble jogging the track, but he was wondering why the hell the couch, of all people, wasn't keeping up. Sora slowed down his jogging speed to meet up with Mr. Taylor, peaking glances at his clipboard.

"Why don't you join any sports, Lockhart?" The blonde asked, still keeping an eye his clipboard. The brunette looked at the man, same height, but age difference with brown eyes and a young look.

"Why don't you have a mate yet?" Sora asked, seemingly curious.

Wham!

The clipboard went straight into the teenager's defenseless head. Sora grabbed hold of it, whimpering in a crouched position. "You know, guys have feelings too!" Sora yelled, scowl paced upon his face.

"Ten laps. Go."

"But-!"

Taylor raised a brow. "Want to make it twenty?" He growled, fairly irritated with the young boy.

Sora sighed and started jogging, but heard faint giggling in the distance. With his curiosity getting the better of him, he sneaked off into the other side of the track wanting to find out more. With his hands easily grabbing the bars of the fence, flipping over it, he quickly and quietly prodded against the dirt slightly squatted.

The sun shun hard on the teenage girls of Twilight high. As they jogged, some were taking the time to practice their cheer routines with the cheer director. But as for Roxas, he was helping Riku with the extra track and baseball supplies off to the equipment room. But what seemed suspicious to Roxas was how Riku was acting. He was unusually quite. It bothered the blonde to see the composed but charming silver headed boy like this.

"What's going on Riku?" Roxas asked in a concerned tone. He put down the carrot orange cone on the floor, and sat next to it. The football player's back was facing the fox, so he couldn't determine his facial expression. It was silent for a minute until the boy said something Roxas never would've guessed he would say.

"Please don't hate me, but this is for your own good."

The brunette hid behind the equipment room, spying on the girls. He swore he saw Riku over there. Must be my paranoia head, Sora thought. It's been acting up way too many times today.

As for today, ever since Xion came into the picture, Sora has been bumping into the model way too many times. In the hall, by the vending machine, outside; you name it, Xion would be there. It's like she knew exactly where the brunette would be at exactly what time.

Sora sighed, again Sora, being paranoid here! He nagged toward himself.

"Wow, Xion! You can really pull that off!" A girl chirped from the track. Sora jolted in fear from hearing the girl's name, then looked at the track. He saw the model and bundles of girls surrounding her. Apparently she was wearing short gym shorts companied by knee high socks and a t-shirt. Sora felt that thick aura around her, and it was not easy to miss.

Well, if you knew the real Xion.

The real Xion has a nasty witch attitude that she keeps from people. The aura that's giving Sora chills is the aura of selfish achievement and a hint of jealousy. Someone must be looking prettier than her.

Sora chuckled to himself; this girl can never be satisfied.

Just when the brunette was about to report back into the boy's track yard, he heard muffled sounds in the equipment room. His brows squeezed together as his shut his eyes tight. Illusion, illusions, illusions, he chanted in his head. But once he heard that loud crash in the room, he snapped.

"Ok, I what's real, from what's not; and that was real. I so have to see this." The brunette mumbled toward himself. He quickly shuffled toward the equipment door, noticing it was sealed shut.

Sora tried turning the handle, but it was also lock. The brunette chuckled, there is no way I'm leaving now, he said to himself. He took two side looks, stepped back, and gave the door one hard kick. And with that, the door cave in, reveling something… different.

With Roxas' aqua eyes misted over, his hands tried by a pole with a cloth, and pink cheerleader outfit soaking wet from the mugginess, Sora couldn't choose to laugh, or be slightly aroused.

So many choices, he pondered.

The blonde eyes went wide. "D-don't look baka!" He yelled. His legs went up to his chest, revealing pink lace panties with a bulge in the middle. Sora eyes automatically darted there, staring real hard at the little fox. Roxas noticed as he put his legs back down and pouted.

Sora finally regained his posture and voice. "Who exactly did this to you?"

Roxas heaved. "Riku, that bastard. He teamed up with Kairi to make me wear this outfit saying, 'it will be a great experience' and 'who knows, a prince might come and save you.'" The blonde rolled his eyes.

But the brunette smiled to himself; Riku always made Sora envious of him for his braveness and humor. It was really a different thing. Roxas on the other hand knitted his brows together and gritted his teeth in anger. "Are you at least going to release me?" He shouted. It was brunette's turn to roll his eyes as he strides toward the fox. But once getting closer, he looked more and more exhausted.

Sora quickly untied the knot and Roxas abruptly fell onto the floor, unconscious. "Whoa, Roxas! You ok!" Sora yelled. But it was no use, the blonde was out cold.

Cold! Sora thought quickly as he scooped the boy up and carried him out of the exceedingly warm area. The brunette did quick steps into the building and sat the blonde next to the boy's bathroom. Sora kneeled in front of the blonde, looking for a way to wake him up. As he had a mental panic session, above Roxas' head was a flashing holy light. This caught the brunette's attention, and immediately he knew what to do.

He reached for the cross arrow chain and gently tugged it open out of its latch. He waited till he saw the blonde blink back to life. Sora sighed quietly in relief. Once the boy was all the way awake, he light up graciously as he leaped onto the brunette. "Sora, Sora!" He called, excited. "I came back just for you!" He laughed and jumped up and down the boy's lap. Sora chuckled and grabbed the granter's tiny waist into his arms.

"You did? I'm flattered Ventus. But, where exactly did you go that day?"

Ventus' eyes went wide and curious, and then he grinned and placed a finger onto his lips. "Let's just say", he whispered quietly. "That I went to make things better for everyone whose getting involved with you." Sora looked at Ventus for a second, and then shook his head. "You really are a cunning fox, you know that?" He laughed.

The blonde gasped in a little upon successful realization then snapped his finger. His hair rose as light weight and glowed in the same holy light. Floppy blonde fox ears popped onto Ventus' head as a long fox tail swished on the polished floor. Sora yelped in fear as he hit his back against the cool wall, wide eyed.

Ventus looked like he was holding back something as he then started laughing his heart out, rolling back and forth with his hands clutched onto his stomach. Sora rubbed his head then blinked a few times.

"Those are, actually real?" Sora asked stunned on how calm the boy could seem with a pair of real fox ears on top of his head. Ventus finally stopped his giggling and went by the brunette, placed each of his cream legs on one side of Sora, so he was currently sitting in his lap. "Don't I look like a real fox now?" The Granter grinned "remember; Granters are possible of numerous powers, Sora!" He pouted and wagged a finger. Sora was still wondering how he sprouted those things so fast. He was so curious; he started fondling with the pair of ears, sliding and softly pinching them.

A sudden yelp could be heard from the Granter. Sora looked down to Ventus, seeing him cling onto him as his breath deepens. Sora also started petting his silk tail, which made blonde twitch and moan even more. The brunette wasn't noticing how much he was pushing his luck with fondling of Ventus' sweet spots.

"Ah," the boy moaned, shuttering under Sora's touches. "N-no more, Sora!"

"Eh?" Sora squeaked, he took Ventus' chin and raised it to be able to look into the Granter's eyes. They were glazed, and his cheeks were a slight pink as were his lips. Sora blushed, seeing that he aroused the blonde by doing such things. But he didn't look way from those aqua eyes as they shimmer with a tint of lust.

"I can tell you and Roxas apart just from your eyes…" Sora began in a quite husky whisper that sent shivers down the blonde's spine. He reached out for the Granter's ears again, but gently petted them. "His is innocent and pure, but yours seen and experienced much more, am I right?"

Ventus blinked twice, and then laid his head onto the brunette's shoulder, not wanting to reveal his face to the boy. "Correct," he stated. "That's why we are trying hard to protect him, for the sake of our kind…" His voice shook when he spoke, echoing of the empty halls and barren walls.

Sora removed him from his shoulder to take a look at those eyes. They're blending together, Sora thought. Ventus' eyes were misty with hope and determination, but fear was traced within those orbs. But before Sora could get a thought out, he heard his name being called.

"Sora, where are you?" Shouted the voice, and instantly the brunette processed the voice yelling his name into the hall and groaned.

"Yes, Xion?" he whined, irritated that his time without her was officially over. The girl turned the corner to find the blonde in a strange position with the brunette. This made the model twitch with irritation also. "Hah! YOU of all people try to test my patience, you damn homo!" Xion hissed toward the Granter. Sora was startled for a minute, but remembered that she thought this was Roxas. Ventus just smirked evilly then grinded his hip into Sora's, making the boy grunt softly. "Test? You're the one getting jealous over some silly crap," the blonde snuggled his lips next to the brunette ear, and lightly tickled his ear with the warmest breath, Sora responding beautifully with a blush and twitch of his body.

"By the way, you know I look way better in this outfit than you. So don't try out for cheerleading, okay?" And that sentence followed with a sweet smile from the blonde. The raven's hands balled up into a fist. "Like hell you do! You know what Sora, I just came here to tell you Gym is ending in five and there's a homeroom meeting after it," she glared at the Granter, who just gave her an innocent look. "Make sure your there too, you dumb blonde." She grumbled under her breath, and then strutted off.

Ventus laughed sarcastically, "love you too hater!" Sora just shook his head at Ventus, and then started chuckling, and the blonde followed suit.

"Ok, settle down kiddies! I have an announcement to make." Ms. Smith shouted in cool but stern tone. Everyone settled down. Roxas, Riku and Sora sitting together as the other teens stood by walls or sat at different desk. It was afternoon and some afterschool activities were going down. But for Class B, Ms. Smith had called them for a special meeting.

"You all are probably wondering why I'm taking up your precious 'out of school time', for that I'll make this quick and joyful." The strict teacher came from behind her desk, and Axel replaced her position. "Now, as you all know, it's getting hotter by the second, hormones are raising level high," chuckles could be heard. "And basically, you guys are bored as hell, am I right?"

Mumbles of agreement could be heard thought the room. Axel smirked in accomplishment, "so news is the pool at the school has been officially opened!" Claps and whistles echoed in the room. There was something about the school pool that made people shout gleefully into the sunset for summer. "So class A and B will be going this Saturday, make sure that day is free because there will be lots of surprises for the day. You are dismissed!"

Everyone grabbed their belongings and headed for the door, girls and boys discussing what kind of things are going to happen during that pool day.

But Roxas wasn't feeling the summer sprit, not at all.