Author's Note: If I made the characters OOC, please tell me so I can fix it. Don't scream at me and tell me how much I ruined them. Just tell me how I can change them.

Disclaimer: I do not own KH2, just this plot.

Monday July 31, 2006

7:01 pm

Another blackout. Nobody likes blackouts, especially in the summer. The sheer heat of the summer is, well, painful. And with no air condition, it can drive someone insane. Someone should put up a warning sign that says: Warning: Season can cause irritation, mood swings, seizures, insanity, boredom, irrational behavior, etc, etc. There's nothing much to do when there is no electricity. So that means people like me have to find something constructive to do before we go insane. Which is exactly why I am writing away in a journal, on a bench, in an empty parking lot. The silence is calming. Okay not really I think it's just causing more damage.

Roxas looked up from his notebook. The streetlights were no longer working properly, blinking from red to green every few seconds. It was like a Christmas lightshow, but with screeching tires and the occasional scream as the background music. Blue orbs looked up to the sky thinking about what he should do for the next few hours. He closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again green eyes stared back into his blue ones and he fell back with a yelp, making his notebook fall from his lap.

The turquoise-eyed boy picked up the notebook and handed it back to him.

Roxas P.o.V

"Roxas? What are you doing?" This guy's name was Axel. He had hair like... what was that thing called? It was some kind of porcupine, err thing, some cartoon character. Damn, Sora watches this every morning! 'S' something something.

"Roxas?" Axel looks confused. What is the name of that thing? Oh my god, this is it. This is what's going to drive me insane. I know it.

"What's the name of that DAMN porcupine thing!" Wait, did I just say that out loud? Holy crap. He's looking at me funny. I've seen that look before. That's that look he gives Sora when he's talking about how the gummy bears are plotting to take over the world.

"Are you feeling okay?" he asks. Yea, I'm fine. You're the one who just kind of popped out of nowhere.

"It's, uh, the heat. I think I might be getting hypothermia." What the hell? Hypothermia is exactly the opposite of what I'm feeling right now! Ugh, he's going to think I'm crazy.

"Hypo…Okay that's strange…you're wearing a white t-shirt and khakis and I'm wearing all black and I don't feel anything at all." He tells me.

"Wah…?" Okay well, Axel really needs to get his diagnoses' straight and what is he talking about wearin---. Woah.

Axel was wearing a black trench coat zipped up all the way up to his collar bone, and from the looks of it, the coat was made of leather. Who the hell wears LEATHER in the SUMMER!

"What the hell are you wearing?" Well, now I know I'm not the only one who's gone mad. Here we have Axel wearing a BLACK LEATHER TRENCHCOAT in FOURTY DEGREES CELCIUS, then there's me who is currently staring at this crazy man with my mouth-gapped open like a complete idiot.

"It's for the "organization"." Ah, the organization, they call it this because it sounds a lot better then gang or mafia. I used to be part of this so-called organization, the "Organization XIII". The only thing that was organized in this organization was the way we were numbered, one through thirteen. Well, now it's one through twelve.

Then, there was a long awkward silence. Damn, I hate awkward silences.

"Ahem." I cleared my throat and looked around. "When do you think the power will come back?"

Axel shrugged. Well, it's not like I was expecting an answer anyway. It's getting late I think I should get home. Sora has probably starved by now.

"Hey Axel, I'm gonna go now. I think Sora's dying." Yea, I'm pretty sure he is.

As if on cue, my cell phone started ringing. The screen said 'Roxas! Come home, PLEASE. I'M DYING HERE.'

"Heh." Axel grinned. "I'm guessing that's from Sora?"

"Yea. Well, I'm off. Ja Ne."

Third Person P.o.V

It wasn't until Roxas turned the corner did Axel realized he had left his notebook.

"Roxas!"

He grabbed the book and ran after him.

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I happen to find flames very frightening. So please don't give me any. No one likes flames.

I still have yet to figure out the parings…

Some things you should know… if you don't know already:

Main Entry: hy·po·ther·mia
Function: noun
Definition subnormal temperature of the body hypothermia, defined as temperature under 36.6°C —Emergency Medicine —hy·po·ther·mic /-mik/ adjective

40 degrees Celsius: 104 degrees Fahrenheit