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GUESS WHO DOESN'T OWN KINGDOM HEARTS!

Me. TT^TT

Pitless, dark eyes stare at me as I sit waiting in the counselour's office. Stress courses through my veins. They've changed my schedule again. I close my eyes in anger.

The office ladies, and all the old counselours have been continually trying to keep me out of my preffered art II class. Personally, I like art. Not that I'm an artist or anything, it's just... That's the only class I have with Axel.

After about thirty minutes of waiting, it's obvious that this woman is not going to help me. I stand and make my way to my new 7th bell. Study hall. Luckily, I'm put in the study hall with the computer lab. The teacher is a really easy going guy, one of my favorites.

I step into the classroom, notice that this year is going to be hell.

Why?

Because as soon as I step into the classroom, I see that the only seat available is the one next to a grammar freak, hair spray loaded, prick. Riku.

I handed my new schedule to the teacher with a hopeful look. Maybe he'll move someone, and I won't have to sit next to Riku. But sadly, he just looks at me and says "18." The comuter number of the seat next to Riku's. I reluctantly take my seat.

His hair is an insane looking silver (obviously dyed, no matter what he claims to be true), and his eyes appear to be hateful, to me at least. I've never liked him, especially what with the situation that we are both drawn into.

You see, my younger (twin) brother, Sora, and Riku sort of have a thing. As in, they're dating. Riku often toys with Sora's feelings, therefoe I really hate him. My little brother is very important to me. I won't let anyone hurt him. It's a shame I don't have any power over Riku.

I don't have any homework to work on, so study hall is boring me to extremes. I lay my head down on the table, and wait for school to end.

"We're gonna welcome our newest addition to the classroom."

I've never felt more embarrased in my life.

"McCartney. M-C-C-A-R-T-N-E-Y. Roxas McCartney."

Blushing and facing the ground, I ignore my introduction, and tried to make it to my new seat in the back of the room.

Emphasis on the word 'tried'. Barely a step into the aisle, and right in the middle of the teacher talking, I stumbled, spilling all of my colored pencils on the floor. I curse under my breath, but luckily the teacher wasn't near me. She had made her way back to her desk, and was working on roll call.

Once I picked up my pencils, I walked to my desk, and sat down. The damn office counselours had switched me to Algebra II and out of Geometry.

"Roxas!" hissed a familiar voice.

I looked up to see a male, pink haired, senior looking at me.

"Marluxia?" I said, tentatively. Shit, was that his name? I couldn't really remember.

"Yes, it's Marluxia! The one and only." Marly said, swinging his rather faminine pink hair back,

"I didn't know you were in Algebra II." I replied.

"Yeah well... I might've failed." he said, turning away from me.

I rolled my eyes. Marluxia was a person I knew through Axel, who knew him through someone else. No doubt, something illegal had gone down in that situation.

As much as I try to keep Axel out of trouble, he still manages to get back into it.