Larxene
I walked and adjusted my wrinkly, burgundy bowtie. Stupid academy. After my… rebellious situation to overthrow the organization… and other bad stuff Axel doesn't know about. There wasn't much of a romance between me and him, no matter how much I wanted to say that there was, it was too painful. It was too painful to have a heart. After all of that, I was situated with some strange people.
After my so called, "death" I woke up there, with my old, bad memories and new ones too. These people were supposedly my parents. They were old and gross, but nice. Too nice if you ask me.
As I walk towards the academy, I think I see Xion. My things will be transported to my room, and I'm hoping I'll get to be in the same room as Xion. I knew she didn't have any memories, so I approached her slowly. I said, "Hello, I see you are headed to the same academy as me." I smiled falsely; after all, I still am a nobody…
"Hi, uh I guess so…" Xion said while looking to the cobble stone ground. Poor girl, she looked so vulnerable; I could have easily taken her key blade powers away (Just as Marluxia and I planned). Her pixie black hair waved in front of her face, and I smiled deviously.
"Sorry, I'm Larxene. What's your name?" I asked, a little too perfectly.
"Oh… I'm Xion."
"Hello Xion… Where are you from? I'm from here, in Twilight Town." I smiled.
"Oh. I'm from here too, but I my parents and I live in the second district… I'm a ways away from home right now…" Xion said sadly. How could she have a home? She was a nobody.
"Do you recall someone named Sora?" I asked, hoping that if she did remember, she would still wield the power of the key blade. I saw her look up. Her eyes glimmered a little.
"No… I don't think so." She said shyly.
"How about Axel? Or what about Roxas?" I asked eagerly. Again, her eyes glimmered, but she denied knowing. I soon as I knew it, we were walking into the entrance of the academy. I saw Axel. He saw me. I shook my head, indicating that Xion no longer remembered him.