Finally the next part is up, woooo. :)

Roxas and Axel both stared at each other for a while, they both had the same thing running through their head 'I have seen him some where before' as they continued to stare at each other Tifa cleared her throat.

"Well, seeing as my work here is done I'll let you teach now" The other two snapped out of their daydream to see Tifa walking out of the room with the only sound of the closing behind her.

It was an awkward silence until Axel decided to talk "so you're the new kid Roxas right?" Axel said causing Roxas to look up again.

"Huh? Oh yeah I am" Roxas made a nervous laugh

"Well as Tifa said I'm Axel Flynn, call me sir or mister Flynn and we'll get along just fine, got it memorized?" he asked as he taped his temple

"Uh yes" Roxas gave Mr Flynn a puzzled look

"Good, you're a quick learner, so we'll defiantly get along well together" he gave him his signature grin.

That feeling Roxas had when he looked into Axel's eyes had gone straight out the window what a cocky teacher, seriously couldn't they have gotten a better and smarter teacher instead of a guy who has tear drops for tattoos? Roxas thought.

"Well since your here a bit early go find a place before everyone comes and has the best seats, which happens to be near me" Axel mumbled the last bit to himself and thankful that Roxas never heard it.

Roxas raised an eyebrow at his teacher before turning his back to sit near a computer that was in the middle facing Axel. As he took a closer look at the teacher's features he noticed that his eyes were an emerald green colour, his hair was spikey red and the tattoos that were on his cheeks were purple/green though he couldn't really tell.

Suddenly the bell rang and everyone that was from Axel's class immediately bustled in to take their seats while some of the girls started to slightly argue about being able to sit near Axel just so they could stare at him through the lesson.

"Yes, yes I know that I'm sexy but sit down or you'll all get detention with Larxene, and we all know what she's like right?" he raised an eyebrow at them all.

After he said that, the whole class fell silent and you could basically here a tumble weed bounce from one side of the classroom to the other, there were a few gulps before everyone went to take their seats

"That's better isn't it?" Axel did his signature smirk "now on to our lesson, now as you can see there is some lines in your desk, find the little flap and lift it up to get to your computers" he goes to his desk to demonstrate, and sure enough there was a built in computer, no strings attached, he rubs his hands together in a evil kind of way "right then, let's get started shall we?"

After class Roxas looked at his timetable again and saw that he had history. As he continued to examine his timetable he didn't notice someone hovering behind him, looking at his timetable as well.

"Watch ya doing" The mystery person asked

"Gaah" Roxas screamed, spinning round to face the person

"Whoa, sorry, didn't mean to scare you" The boy said sheepishly

"Who are you" Roxas asked breathlessly

"Oh sorry, I'm Sora" He said with a smile

"Oook, I'm Roxas, now could you tell me why you nearly gave me a heart attack" Roxas looked at him, expecting him to come into a rant making his head spin.

"Oh sorry about that" Sora said sheepishly "I was wondering if you needed help getting around school, and finding your classes since your new" He said, going back into his happy voice.

"Oh. Ok, err sure I guess"

"Yay, ok what do you have next"

"History, with Ms Static" Looking strangely at the name wondering if he was reading it properly. But as he looked up he knew he read it properly, because Sora had barely been able to supress a shudder.

"Err do I even won't to ask" Roxas asked curiously

"You'll find out when you get there" Sora said darkly

So they both set of for history. Roxas was curious as to who was his teacher, but he was willing to trust Sora and wait till he got there.

When they both got to history, they noticed it was oddly quite. Nobody was speaking. Nobody was messing around. Roxas found this oddly strange, he noticed Sora go to one of the desks at the back of the room, so he decided to follow. Just as he sat down the door barged open, so now he could only guessed why everyone was so quite. It was Larxene.

After class everyone was severely shaken. Roxas now understood why everyone went silent after Axel threatened everyone with detention; Larxene was really scary and intimidating. Roxas was shook out of his daydreaming by walking into something, or someone, and ending up on the floor, he looked up to see who knocked him over and it was the person who he least wanted to meet again, it was...

"Mr Flynn" Roxas asked in shock

"Hay Roxy, watch ya doing on the floor" He asked while smirking

Roxas didn't answer; he was too busy trying to calm his face down since it was bright red in embarrassment.

"You ok there" He asked, his smirk disappearing, and his face turning into a look of concern

"Yea I'm fine" He said while getting up of the floor, and brushing himself down, thankful that his blush disappeared

"Ok well if you're sure" His concerned look still on, but disappears with in a second and his usual cocky smirk appeared "So were you daydreaming about dear old me, when you ran into me"

"WHAT" Roxas Choked

Axel just laughs "Sorry couldn't resist"

Roxas just sighs then walks away.

"Hey Roxas wait" Axel shouts while jogging up to him, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you" Axel said while looking guilty

"Doesn't matter, I'm used to it" Roxas said while looking upset, "I have to go" He runs away before Axel could do more damage.

"HAY ROXAS WAIT" He shouts after him, but Roxas was out of earshot.

"Dam it" He sighs, and leans against the wall "This is going to take a lot longer than I hoped, grrr; I hope I don't get turned into a dusk when I get back"

Roxas wasn't himself for the rest of the day. He kept to himself, ignored Sora and was barely able to take notes in class. He couldn't wait for school to end, and when it did he hurried up home. When he opened his front door, he dumped his stuff in the living room, walked to his bedroom and laid himself on his bed; he replayed the day's events in his head wondering why everything was so hard for him. He decided he would try and figure it out in the morning, and in the meantime try to get some sleep; all Roxas saw when he closed his eyes was the familiar face of his English teacher.