Roxas
I walked with Hayner and Pence with our ridiculous uniforms. We couldn't seem to find Olette, but as we were walking into the class, Hayner says something that bothered me more than anything.
"No more sea-salt ice cream…" dumb Hayner… Suddenly, this weirdo red-headed guy ran up to me.
"Roxas!" he yelled. I turned to see if Hayner or Pence are beside me, but they ran off. The red-headed guy couldn't run right. His hair was spiked as high as it could be. He seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember.
So, to make him leave, I asked, "Who are you?" His face dropped a little… and I was pretending to be scared so he would leave.
"I'm sorry, I'm Axel. Haven't we met before?" He asks me. I felt a jolt in my head. It didn't hurt, but it was like my brain was nudging me to remember something.
"No, we haven't met before." By now, I was confused out of my mind. Who was this Axel guy? How did he know me? My hand twitched a little. I felt a handle in my hand, like a sword of some sort, but when I looked at it; there was nothing there.
I guessed he said something and walked away because he wasn't there when I looked back up. I then saw a pretty girl walking with a taller blond girl. Again, my head thumped with insistence, as if it was telling me that I knew them. There was one problem. I didn't know them. I never have, and I probably never will.
Pence and Hayner emerged from behind a pillar, and stared at me oddly. "Who was that creep?" Pence asked.
"I don't have a clue." I said. I stared back to where I thought he was, and he was there. He looked back at me briefly, but turned back around and disappeared into the crowd of students. Roxas, a sweet, soft, girly voice whispered in my head, Roxas, remember the key blade. Remember your friends, and I didn't quite get it until later in the year.