By: Vera-Chan a.k.a. Arwen
A/N: I know what you all are thinking: "another stupid Kingdom Hearts fic." WRONG-O! This isn't your average ficcy. evil grin I'm sorry ,people, there's an OC, Vera. She is my other side. The side I would like to show everyone, but can't because I was disciplined at a young age. But thanks to my friends (a certain special two, you know who you are) I've come out of the Cage of Maturity a little. This fanfic is dedicated to you two. Well, this is the product of my insanity. Enjoy.
Disclaimer (by Sora): Do I have to! ….. Okay! Don't look at me like that! Geez! ...Vera-chan owns NOTHING! She doesn't own Kingdom Hearts, any bands/songs, movies, or products mentioned in this fanfiction. There, I said it! Happy?
Vera-chan: Yes. Thankies Sora! gives him a cookie
Chapter 1
Beep beep beep! Beep beep beep!
Riku groaned loudly, lifting his head from the pillow and slamming his hand down on the snooze button on his alarm clock, silencing the incessant beeping.
He buried his face back into his pillow, very reluctant to drag himself out of bed. Then he remembered that today was the day his band was having tryouts for a bass player. Riku finally crawled out of bed and began searching for something to wear.
The silver haired teen rummaged through the piles of cloths that littered his messy room, tossing a pair of baggy black pants with chains onto his bed along with a white T-shirt and a black hoody sweatshirt with the anarchy sign printed on it in red.
The sixteen-year-old pulled on the clothes over his black boxers with the skulls and crossbones on them.
Riku had to get to school earlier than he usually did so his band could set up for tryouts before students started arriving during first period.
The teen sped out the door, grabbing a pop-tart on his way out and happily munched the sweet pastry as he marched to school.
The silver haired boy walked into school a few minutes later and was hastily making his way to the music room when he ran straight into someone, knocking them both to the floor.
Riku looked over to see a girl with long, dark red hair and stormy blue-gray eyes hidden behind black rimmed square spectacles which had slid down her nose from the impact and were now precariously perched on the end of her small nose.
"Cookie murderer!" she yelled at him, throwing an empty 'Famous Amos' cookie bag at Riku and glaring holes into him.
"What the hell!" the confused teen exclaimed, standing up.
"You murdered my cookies! I shall avenge their death! Stupid son of a scrawny hamster!" Riku looked around at the mess; there were chocolate chip cookies spilled everywhere. The redhead stood up, dusting off her baggy red and black checkered pants. She tugged down her tight black shirt that read: Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge over her studded belt. Riku recognized the shirt as a My Chemical Romance concert tee.
"I'm sorry," he apologized as the crazed girl picked up her backpack and a large guitar case covered with all kinds of stickers and decals.
Riku bent down to gather the stuff that he dropped and found a piece of paper that didn't belong to him. It read:
Mrs. Otaku, (Riku recognized the name of his music teacher.)
New student, Vera Asher, has been placed in your advanced music class for the remainder of the school year. She has shown excellent musical skill playing the electric and acoustic guitars.
-Principal Mugen
"You can play the guitar?" Riku asked the girl, Vera, holding out the slip of paper. He was wondering if she could play bass for the band. But he abandoned this thought when she answered him.
"I don't know. If the all powerful paper says I can play this 'guitar' of which you speak, then it must be true." Vera snatched the paper from his hand and casually shoved it into the pocket of her pants. Riku looked at her like she was crazy. "If you could be so kind as to be my guide through the Labyrinth of Hallways to the music room, it would greatly be appreciated, Sir…..?"
Riku just kept staring at the strange girl in front of him, wondering if she was sane. He suddenly realized she had asked him a question. "Oh, the name's Riku," he said, holding out his hand.
"Ver. Ver Asher," she reached out and shook his hand. Ver had on many studded bracelets and such along with short black painted fingernails.
"So….you're a newbie?" the taller teen asked.
"Again, what the mighty paper says is law, dear cookie murderer."
"Uh…okay then! I'll show you to the music room, it's my first period too."
"Lead on! Brave Sir Riku!"
'Okay…I've got a looney on my hands…' the silver haired boy thought to himself as he lead the 'looney' to first period.
A/N: Sooooo? How was the first chappie? I really like reviews….Please R&R! I beg of you! gets down on knees Please remember that this is my first fanfic that I've evr posted, so be nice! T.T.F.N! –Vera-chan a.k.a. Arwen