Disclaimer: I still don't own Kingdom Hearts. Let a girl dream though.

Back To The Days: First Day

The three girls walked up to the gates of the old mansion. They took a deep breath and rattled the gate. Xemnas appeared immediately. The First one stepped forward and the name "Bailey" appeared in golden letters. An X appeared and the letters scrambled. The Second one noticed something the First didn't in her excitement. The name was the same as the girl who died. 'Then that means…' She thought. Just as the realization hit her, the letters stopped moving and formed the name, "Xybaile." The newly named Xybaile said and stepped back to let the Second one go. The Second's thoughts and realizations disappeared as soon as she stepped up. The name "Mari" appeared and formed Irmax. The name "Nicolette appeared in front of the third. It scrambled for what seemed to be an hour.

"Ah, screw it! Your name is Tikal!" Xemnas said with a vein popping out of his head.

"Tinkle?" She asked. 'Who the heck names someone Tinkle?'

"No! Tikal!" The vein bulged larger.

"Tinkal?"

"No, no, no! Tikal!" The vein looked like it was about to pop.

"Duck and cover! It's gonna blow!" Xybaile yelled. Tikal put up a magic barrier, Irmax put up a barrier of water then fire, and Xybaile dashed around then hid… Behind a pole? "I had no where else to run!" There's a bush right over there. "I don't care!"

"Calm down. Steady breaths." Xemnas mumbled to himself. "Your name is Tikal. Tee-cal. Got it memorized?" 'Great. Now I sound like Axel...'

"Yep." The three got out from behind their defenses/pole (Xybaile: -_-+)and followed him in.

"When did the gate open?" Xybaile whispered.

"When you hid behind the pole." Tikal replied.

"I had no where else to run!"

"Really because I saw-"

"Shut up."

As they they were at the steps of the rusty, old mansion, it got a new door! It was the portal to "The Castle That Never Was" Xemnas explained. "It's our headquarters." He pushed the three girls in and muttered, "This is gonna be a long day." Before walking in after them.

Xybaile's point of view

On the other side of the black thing he created, Tikal, Irmax, and I landed in this silver and white room. There was no one there at the time. "Is anyone else here?" 'I swear, it he led us to a failing organization, I'm gonna-'

"Everyone's out on a mission. I told Saïx to arrange that. He's like my secretary." Xemnas walked down the hall and motioned for us to follow. Tikal looked at me questioningly. I shrugged and whispered, "Go with it." I looked up and saw Irmax and Xemnas disappeared. "HEY! Wait for us!" We ran after them. Before I knew it, there was another introduction. My face, meet Irmax's back. Irmax's back, meet my face. She turned around and said, "Oh, you decided to follow." Her eyes shimmered with laughter.

I fell on my butt,(yet another not so uncommon introduction. My butt and the floor are good friends) rubbed my sore nose, and glared up at her. "Ditcher." I whispered.

Xemnas opened 3 doors. He pointed to the first one and said, "This is your room, Xybaile. You're Number XV."

"XV?" I asked.

"Yes everyone has a number here. It goes by when they joined from 6 and up. The first 5 are the original 5. I'm Number I."

"Okay then..." Tikal was in the room next to me and was Number XVI and Irmax was in the room next to her and was Number XVII. I walked into my room and saw an identical black cloak to the one Xemnas wore on my bed. I walked over and admired it.(Don't ask... Just don't ask... I really wanted to be in the organization okay?) "Finally, no more wandering aimlessly." I put on the cloak and felt satisfaction file through me… Even though I didn't have a heart.

Tikal's point of view

'How'd I get dragged into this? Oh right, Xybaile. I just hope no one annoying is here. I can't wait to kick some Heartless butt.' I put on my new black cloak and waited for the "others" to return.

Irmax's point of view

'It could be worse. At least I have a path now... and a bed...' I kept telling myself as I put on the black cloak and waited for the rest of the members. 'At least they got my color right...'

Xybaile's point of view

I don't know when, but I ended up dozing off. I dreamt about fighting off dozens after dozens of Heartless with two people by my side. We defeated just about all of them. I felt every scratch and fatigue hit me. I felt all of that until-

"Xybaile! Wake up!" I heard Irmax's voice bringing me back from my dream.

"Huh? What is it? I rubbed my eyes.

"Xemnas is coming! Hurry up!" She dashed out and ran into her room. I quickly jumped off my bed and smoothed my black cloak. By the ruffles, I had been rolling in my sleep. I had just finished smoothing it when Xemnas walked in.

"Ready?" I nodded. "Let's go."

Irmax, Tikal, and I were right outside the door to the Round Room. I heard Xemnas's voice say, "We are lucky to be welcoming not one, but three new wearers of the cloak." That was our cue. "Number XV, Xybaile, Number XVI, Tikal, and Number XVII, Irmax."

I slowly walked to the center of the room and Tikal and Irmax followed. There were lots of thrones in different heights. I felt tiny. I heard a little bit of murmuring around the room. I heard one guy boldly(Stupidly if you ask me) say, "They probably need all three of them to be like us in strength!"

"You hardly do anything!" I pin pointed the sound and saw some dude with blonde hair and a guitar at hand staring town at us. How dare he! (Great, now I sound all high and mighty...)

"You think we're so weak?" I startled him. Mr. Loudmouthwithaguitar didn't think I heard him. "Come down here. One-on-one. No weapons." I summoned my bow and tossed it aside. He set his guitar down on his chair and, I swear, he said, "I'll be back for you." He jumped down and faced me. Show down time. New Girl VS Creepy Guy Who Loves His Guitar.

I heard someone say, "Xemnas! Aren't you going to stop this?"

"No." He replied. It was easy to see him put his hands on his fist in interest. "I want to see what happens..."

Loudmouth charged, ready to punch. I grabbed his wrist, moved to the side with one leg out, and pulled him forward. Before he fell all the way, I grabbed his cloak, put my left foot on his gut, and was ready to punch. "Think we're weak now?"

"You haven't thrown a blow!"

"You don't want me to." With that, I put all of my weight on my left foot, kicked him where the sun doesn't shine, and punched his chest. I got off and he scrunched into a ball.

He lifted his hand in a thumbs up and weakly said, "They're good."

Mission Accomplished.

Thanks to KingofHeartless'09 for reviewing.