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Roxas XIII – The Key of Destiny

After meeting Xemnas and him renaming me, this guy named Axel showed me around the headquarters. Axel is pretty funny, though he's a hard person to read, with the way he acts it's like I'm dealing with fire.

Meeting the other members of the Organization was pretty interesting; I'm seated between Larxene and Luxord…and it's hard keeping a straight face sometimes with Axel making those funny faces at me….

Axel is such a show off, saying that the reason why sunsets are red is because red light travels the furthest….

Hanging out with Axel is fun, first it was Saïx with the curlers, then we somehow dyed Zexion's hair hot pink, and then we gave Demyx a lesson in heat dynamics. Demyx's singing and music could kill plenty of Heartless…that is if he ever gets that idea into his head….

But the best part of being best friends with Axel is the sea salt ice cream that we usually have after work as we talk about random things.

It's all fun, but now that I realize it, why can't I remember my past, and who am I? Why am I able to wield a Keyblade? I tried asking Xemnas about it but he wouldn't give me a straight answer…

After a week, I've decided that I'm going to find out about myself, I'll miss Axel but this is more important, I want to know who I am. Besides, Axel will get on well with the others, they won't miss me….

Just who the hell is that idiot, attacking me for no damn reason…and what's his problem asking me why I have two keyblades, hell if I know…Why does everyone keep calling me Sora?! I'm Roxas, I'm me! Yet I keep having these memories of some boy…WHY?!

One minute I'm fighting this silver haired blindfolded guy around my age the next thing I know, I'm fighting some older guy with silver hair and yellow-orange eyes….

Where am I? Oh, I remember this place…Twilight Town….

Fin

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