Author's Note:

Haha. Hello, hello. I know this isn't long, but it'll do. Haha, and if you didn't notice, the song Kairi sings is from AzuManga Daioh!

okaybye!

Xoxo,

Ashlea

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The clouds were a grayish tone with a hint of blue in it. They were way more interesting than listening to our math teacher. We were supposed to be taking notes. I looked at the page. Olette written on there. A few scribbles about algebra in there. Stars and hearts covering the whole page. I sighed silently. I saw Roxas in the desk next to me, obviously deep in thought. I was thinking about calling him a pervert in front of the class, slap him, then tell him No way would I ever do that with you! Too much trouble? Huh. As if I cared anymore. What happened to me? I used to be such a good student. One of the best, in fact. All the grown-ups and teachers loved me. Now I just felt like trouble. At least I'm not Hayner.

"Ouch! Ugh, be gentle with my arm, Teach! That's my good arm!" Speak of the devil.

"I saw Hayner trying to look in the girls' locker room again. Does he belong to you?" Poor Hayner. Mrs. Nakamura was probably the strictest teacher on campus. I'm surprised she returned him to class without making him run five laps around the school. "Hayner, you better be lucky I'm only letting you off with a warning. Next time, it's five laps around the school."

"Yeah, yeah." Hayner walked to his seat, head hung in shame, rubbing his arm constantly while muttering, "I swear, she's a dude, or at least a good man handler." I understand your pain, I mouthed jokingly as he passed my desk. Ooh, death glare. Haven't seen that one, yet. I whispered to him.

"Olette, stop speaking to Hayner." Miss Inoue said calmly. Miss Inoue was cool. She's also really pretty, but rumor says the only reason she's single is because men are intimidated by her beauty. I don't believe that. She probably hasn't found the right guy.

"Yes, Miss Inoue!" Hayner and I said simultaneously. What was next? Oh yeah, cooking. Today, we're going to make cake and have partners! Wow, exciting right?

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Cooking with Mrs. Yamamoto

"Cooking is so fun! Cooking is so fun! Now it's time to take a break and see what we have done!" Kairi exclaimed happily. I still couldn't believe that she was here. She was in a way kind of stuck up. At least when I met her, she seemed like it.

"Why don't you like Kai-chan?" Namine asked me. She was somehow friends with Kairi. I think it's because of Sora or something.

"In science, she didn't even know what the 'table of short words' was. Don't even remind me of Art! Apparently, paper maches are way too messy for her, so when she dipped her hands in the stuff, she freaked and splashed it right onto my clothes. Luckily, I was wearing an apron. Oh, and in Social Studies, she pointed to the globe and said, 'I thought the capital of Tokyo is Japan.." I could hear Namine's cute, quiet laughter warm my heart again. We sat there mixing the batter, giggling to ourselves and joking around.

"Oh Olette! You have a little batter on your cheek," she squeaked. This could be a way to flirt with her in school.

"Can you get it off for me, Nami-chan?" I asked sweetly. When I saw her face, it was turning that same rosy tone it always got.

"Olette! Not here!" she whispered. Embarrassment was flooding her cheeks now.

"Just do it, Namine." Namine and I jumped, seeing the ever-so-silent Fuu staring at her cake, pretty and complete.

"She actually said a sentence.." Namine stared at her in shock.

"Um, yeah she does. She hardly says anything because Seifer and Rai are always talking," I slowly explained to the confused blonde. "Fuu, when did you-?"

"I got paired with the stuck-up chick over there, so I just came over here and hoped you didn't mind." Namine and I exchanged understanding glances.

"It's okay, Fuu. I would've done the same thing if I were you," I assured her. "Ouch!" An elbow to the ribs was something I was definitely not comfortable with. "C'mon Namine! I know she's your friend, but personally, she seems like a girly girl to me. I mean like the bad kind. The kind that spreads rumors and is two-faced and shit. Watch out for her, Namine."

"Wait, if you and Kairi are working together, then wouldn't she be taking the credit for this cake?" Namine asked.

"Well, if she does, then I'll tell Mrs. Yamamoto she didn't do shit. If she doesn't believe me, you'll have to be my back-ups."

"Sounds great to me!" I assured her.

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I ran out of the school, happy that another eight hours of my life was completely wasted on useless stuff that I didn't even WANT to know! "Namine! Let's go do something!" I looked back and saw her talking to Kairi. Haha, the happy-ass bitch. It's weird how I instantly hated her. Namine pointed to me, and they all started coming over here: Sora, Kairi, Namine, and Riku. Holy shit, they're gonna kick my ass!

"Little jumpy, Olette?" Hayner, Roxas and Pence were behind me like they were my posse or something. I couldn't ever imagine us four like that though. We're all too punk to be gangsters. I silently laughed at the thought of us like that, smoking weed and drinking some gin and juice. How bad!

"Well, well, well. Miss Olette Amori. Aren't you just lovely. Kairi Morimito. You must feel pretty charmed, what with having me in your prescence." The red-head just kept talking and talking and talking about how glamorous she was until she looked at Roxas. "Oh, Roxas Okamura. Well aren't you just so.. hm!" I could see her wink at him, trying to be sexy, obviously not working.

"I don't mean to be rude, Miss Morimito, but I'm just here trying prevent any trouble from happening. I'm not trying to hook up with a promiscuous, conceited whore. Besides, my heart is set on someone else. Also, I'm not into red-heads that do nothing but gossip and can't keep her legs closed. And by the way, you're the least bit sexy to me. Now, please be on your way, Miss Morimito." We all looked at Roxas. Damn, he sure knows how to let a girl down easy! Kairi was glaring at him, later passing us with Sora and Riku behind her.

"Wow, Roxas. Didn't know you had it in you!" Hayner punched his friend playfully, both now pretending to be kickboxers. Still childish. I laughed, then saw a mysterious red-headed man walk to the side of the building.