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I have nothing to say because I am so angry right now, you don't even know...

This chapter was seriously corrupted from who knows what, and I had to rewrite the first half…WHICH WAS THREE PAGES LONG. ; A ;

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When Roxas was sure he wasn't being followed, he resumed walking by himself rather than run like a maniac between people. But he was still very peeved at how Axel had touched him when he hardly knew anything about him. His face flushed pink again when he began to reminisce how Axel's hands had felt through the thin fabric of his shirt, but was disrupted when he was harshly shoved once more. Roxas, who had thought it had been Axel finding him, swiped viciously at the intruder and was greeted with a sharp yowl.

"HEY?! What the hell man, is that how you treat me after I see you for the first time in months?!" But the angered voice, to Roxas' relief, did not sound like the coy drawl of Axel. In fact, it sounded a lot like Hayner!

"Aw, come on guys. Can't we just get along for once?" And that nervous cry sounded like Pence!

Roxas turned hesitantly to see his best friends looking at him curiously – although, Hayner was looking at him with irritation – and both still seemed the same as they did before summer break. His face brightened immensely at this and he just laughed nervously before apologizing to Hayner. But Hayner still seemed miffed at Roxas' reaction.

"Sorry, sorry!" he cried sheepishly while Pence just sighed at Hayner's stubbornness. Hayner made a skeptical sound as he adjusted his uniform shirt (although it looked even messier after he did so), making Roxas remember just how good Hayner was at keeping grudges.

"Come on Hayner! Roxas said sorry, didn't he?" Pence persisted, siding with Roxas because he had to deal with Hayner's hot head over the summer at Twilight Town. Hayner looked at the two with his nose upturned before finally giving into their stares.

"Yea, yea, fine. But why'd you hit me, ya moron?" Hayner huffed as he grasped Roxas' hand and they both squeezed them as a friendly greeting. Pence nodded curiously as well, and Roxas blushed under their intense stare of curiosity.

"Oh, well…I thought Hayner was someone else I ran into earlier." he mumbled lamely as he adverted his gaze away from his two friends and to the ground. Hayner made the same sound when Roxas had apologized thoroughly as a response while Pence made a sound of realization. Both he and Hayner looked at Pence while he padded his right fist into his left hand as if he had just received a brilliant idea.

"You mean that guy with the spiky hair? He's one of the class officers for the second years!"

"Oooh, you mean that weirdo from earlier, Pence? Wasn't he with another idiot, the one with a mohawk or mullet, or something?"

"What are you guys, his personal fan club!?" Roxas said in astonishment, surprised that they had seen him with Axel. And then he blushed horribly at what that meant. If Hayner and Pence had seen that little display, then that means tons of other people saw that as well. 'What a great way to start off the year…' Roxas thought spitefully just as Pence began to explain what he had seen.

"Well, it's sorta obvious, Roxas. Didn't you see what he was wearing?"

"Not really… I wasn't caught up with what the guy was wearing..."

"He was wearing a different uniform from us," Hayner piped up. "He was wearing red and black with an armband. Student officers get special privileges and we can tell who they are because they dress differently."

"Yea! First year officers still wear normal uniforms because they're not as important as the second and third years, but they still get an armband. Blue, to be in fact!" Pence stated thoroughly and pointed to his shirt as and example and stated which colors would be what item.

"And then third year officers wear black and white with the mandatory arm-band." Hayner added in as Pence nodded appreciatively.

"How do you guys know all of all this?" Roxas said, still dumbfounded that Hayner and Pence knew so much about school when it was only the first day. The two looked at each other before they burst out laughing, which only made Roxas feel like an idiot for asking such a question.

"Duh, Roxas, we got a letter for class elections a week before school started!" Pence laughed while Hayner taunted Roxas about his idiocy.

Pence sighed and began to rub his temple furiously when Roxas proceeded to argue with Hayner. They were snapping at each other like crocodiles throughout the whole trek to school, and Pence began to miss the thought peace he had in Twilight Town (…although Hayner insisted they go to the beach everyday). But Roxas was inwardly smiling as Hayner began to shoot insults at him with a smirk on his face; Roxas missed having someone to argue with and someone to end up making peace between the two. It was better than being around his restless twin that was always jabbering on about something or another. A lot better. Besides, Pence and Hayner seemed to understand everything about Roxas and how he ticked. He couldn't really say the same for Sora, however…

W h e r e . D i d . Y o u . G o ?

"Welcome first years to Destiny High. I am Ms. Heartilly and I will be teaching your English course for this year!"

Roxas was sitting slumped in his chair as a woman with long brown hair and a round, friendly face began to explain the rules of her classroom. He wasn't paying the least bit of attention since he didn't have Hayner or Pence in this class, but a couple of people he recognized from junior high. By now, he would have been snickering at one of Hayner's silly antics or passing notes with Pence, but all Roxas could do was peer around the classroom and look at the 'cute' teacher.

"…and since this is the beginning of the year, I thought maybe we could do a fun little writing assignment! I'm passing out these papers," Ms. Heartilly began to wave a stack of papers in her hand, which brought Roxas back to reality. "…and I want you to answer these questions by going around the room and having the other students give you personal information about themselves!" When Ms. Heartilly had gotten the papers passed around to everyone, there was a collective moan; it was another one of those 'Get-to-Know-You' assignments. She just smiled sweetly and returned to her desk, where she filed papers as the students got up and began to socialize with the other kids in class. Roxas was reluctant to get out of his seat but brought himself to do so before looking around tentatively.

"Hi there!" Roxas jumped out of his skin at the sudden greeting, spinning around in place to a girl with a tufting halo of hair around her head with long pieces traveling over her shoulders and bright green eyes. "I'm Olette! What's your name?"

"Roxas…" He replied stiffly, plucking his paper off the ground (it had fad flew out of his grasp in his shock).

"That's a cool name!" She giggled. Roxas merely shrugged. "So, Roxas, do you have any brothers or sisters?" She was reading off of the paper and Roxas looked down to see what he should ask.

"Yea, a twin, do you – "

"Whoa, you have a twin?! Identical?" she cut in, her eyes going wide with interest. He took it that Olette had never met a pair of twins before because she was listening intently to him now and her face oozed excitement.

"Uh, yea…"

"Cool! Are you the younger or older twin?"

"Oh, he's a few minutes older than me…"

"What's his name?"

"Sora…"

She strung her sentences together in her enthusiasm while Roxas answered awkwardly. He didn't like talking about Sora too much because people often compared the two, like on their personalities and their interests. It was always 'Oh Roxas, try and be as creative as your older brother!' or 'Oh Roxas, why can't you be as nice as Sora?' when he was growing up. His parents always seemed to favor Sora more than Roxas anyways, since Sora had a deeper connection with them while Roxas only talked to them when necessary or when addressed.

"Hey Roxas," Olette prodded him with her pencil and he had barely noticed he'd been staring off into space whilst she was talking to him. "Did you ever notice that your name was an anagram of Sor – "

"Yea, I know." He lashed out, oblivious to how harsh he sounded until he saw Olette's face. She was staring at him in bewilderment with her face turning pink slightly. He realized what he said and was hasty to apologize uncomfortably to her. She accepted his apology but still seemed slightly troubled by his sudden snap of annoyance, but ignored it and trekked with him around the room and getting answers for the paper.

Time passed by rather quickly and before they knew it, Ms. Heartilly was calling fro the papers to be passed to the front of the rows and that everyone should pack up. Roxas was surprised at how quickly time flew and was stunned at how ell he got along with Olette. From what he knew of her now, she'd probably get along great with Hayner and Pence and made a mental note to introduce them to each other some time.

When the bell rang, Roxas was walking out of the room with Olette when he literally ran into someone. Olette stepped back in time but Roxas was knocked back on his rear end whereas the other person took a few steps back in alarm.

"Sorry man, I – well look who it is!"

'Oh no,' Roxas thought as Olette proceeded to help him up to his feet. He was hesitant too look up at who had bumped into him, and realized that he should've kept his eyes shut. It was none other than Axel with two other boys behind him, both slightly shorter than himself. And all of them, Roxas noted, were wearing black shirts with red ties, pants, and armbands. They all had different titles on them and Axel's read 'VICE-PRESIDENT'.

"You know them Roxas?" Olette whispered huskily, and to Roxas' horror, she had a deep blush run across her nose as she looked up at Axel and his friends. He was also repulsed with himself when he couldn't help blame her. Axel wasn't too shabby and the boy that was the middle in height had long silver hair with green eyes that could rival Axel's. But his face was stony and his silver brow was quirked in slight amusement. His armband read 'PRESIDENT' and it gave him a certain vibe of superiority even though Axel was at the front of the trio. And the other boy had long, shaggy pink hair that surrounded his tan skin. He had azure eyes that seemed to twinkle, but a smug smirk etched across his face. He was dubbed as 'SECRETARY' from his armband.

"Unfortunately…" Roxas mumbled in response to Olette's question, slightly surprised to hear a small snicker from the second-year president. He smirked at Roxas before adverting his gaze to Olette.

"Why don't you run along…" the silver haired teen whispered to her. She literally squeaked in response as her blush grew ten-fold, uttereing a hurried goodbye before running off into the direction of her next class. Roxas gaped at how quickly he was abandoned, not paying attention to the fact he was being backed up into the wall by Axel. He jumped when he felt Axel's hot breath on his ear and almost screamed if it hadn't been for his friends looking at them intently.

"Now where were we, Roxas? You left me hanging earlier. That's not very polite…" he drawled into the blonde's ear, sending chills up Roxas' spine. He smirked at Roxas' visible reaction and was interrupted by catcalls and whistles. The smaller boy was beet red as students started to give them taunting looks and calls, all of them appearing to be a lot older then Roxas.

"Axel, you're making a scene. You can play with your boy toy later." The boy dubbed 'President' sighed in exasperation while the pink haired boy looked in repulsion at Roxas' face. His eyes seemed to be brimming with jealousy at the way Axel was handling the boy.

"Yea, let's go Axel," he breathed out, grasping his hand and wrapping his long arms around his elbow possessively. Axel looked at him affectionately before looking back at Roxas with a quick wink. He stepped back and walked back to the president with the other boy still linked to his arm, the boy looking at Roxas with a new found hate and a small victorious smirk.

"Oh well. Some other time then, Roxas!" Axel called while the three of them walked down the hall with a certain air around them. People were still catcalling and looking at the three school officers, but Roxas couldn't help but feel tainted – as if he had been diseased. It sickened him that he had accepted Axel's affection with a pleasurable chill. He should only feel like that with girls…right?

W h y . D o . I . F e e l . T h i s . W a y ?

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