Recipe of Love

Summary: Take two students and put them in one high school. Add a cup full of arguments and a tablespoon of pure craziness. Throw in a love triangle and a pinch of luck. Mix it all together and what do you get?

Disclaimer: I don’t own Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy, or any of that good stuff.

A/N: Yeah, another ficcie. I shouldn’t start a new one, since I already have two up. But I had this idea and I just had to get it up. So here it is. Tell me whether I should keep it or not. Enjoy! Also, this story is dedicated to Emily and darkpriestesskikyo. You guys are the best!

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Chapter 1

Recipe for bad luck: take the first day of school and put it in a bowl and stir. While stirring, add in Naminé and Roxas. Keep stirring until soft. Pour it all into a cookie tray and bake at 350 F. for 10 minutes or until Naminé and Roxas are stuck together for the rest of the school year.

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Ding!

A small alarm could be heard coming from the oven. A blonde, hair girl, came into the kitchen and pulled out a tray of fresh, baked cookies.

“Ah, these look perfect!” said Naminé examining the tray of cookies. “I’ll just let them cool for a bit.” She placed them on the counter, while her eyes strayed over to the clock.

“Ah, it’s almost time for school! No time for cooling.” She scooped the cookies into a container, grabbed her bag, and ran out the door.

Naminé’s destination was to her high school, Kurosaki High. She walked past the school gates and met up with a red head.

“About time you got here.” said the red head.

“Sorry, Kairi. I was busy finishing my cookies.” She held up the container.

“Naminé, I can already tell who those are for.” The two girls walked over to their lockers to put their stuff away.

“Naminé, what I don’t understand is why you like Sora so much. I mean he’s not that good looking and he’s not well known throughout the whole school.”

“You’re just jealous.” Naminé teased. “I like Sora for who he is. He’s nice and sweet. Sora is-“

“Sora is?” Naminé and Kairi turned around to see a guy with brown hair pointing in every direction.

“S-Sora!” Naminé instantly dropped her books.

“Jeez, you’re clumsy!” the girls looked behind Sora to see a guy with blonde hair, that was also pointing in every direction.

“Roxas!” Naminé hissed.

“Sorry, Naminé. Didn’t mean to scare you.” Sora bent down to pick up her books.

“No, it was my fault.” She bent down to pick up her books too.

“Sora, she’s a big girl. You don’t need to help pick up her books.”

“You know, Roxas, it wouldn’t hurt to help.” Said Sora.

“Like I’d let him.” Naminé thought. “Anything of mine that he touches is going into my fireplace.” Naminé got her books from Sora and got up.

“So who do you girls have for homeroom?” asked Sora. “I have Mr. Takashi.”

“Me too.” said Kairi. Naminé pouted when she looked at her schedule. She didn’t have homeroom with Sora.

“I have Ms. Hanabi.” Naminé said dryly.

“Really, cool.” Said Sora. “So does Roxas.”

“Just great.” Said both blondes at the same time. They gave each other a glare.

“Come on, Sora. Let’s go. This is really boring.” Said Roxas.

“Okay. See ya girls later.” Naminé and Kairi watched the guys left. When they were out of sight Naminé began banging her head on her locker.

“You’re gonna give yourself a concussion.”

“A whole year, Kairi. A whole year of seeing Roxas practically every morning.”

“I don’t get it. You like Sora, but you hate his cousin. I mean, he can’t be that bad.”

“Are you kidding me! I’ve known those two since we they were in diapers. Sora’s always been so nice to me, but Roxas is pure evil. And they always hang out together, so I can never be alone with Sora.”

“I doubt you could handle it.” Naminé glared at her friend. “Sorry. But, maybe you’re overreacting? I mean, besides making fun of you, I’ve never seen Roxas doing something mean to you.”

“That’s because he’s evil, but clever. He always does something when no one’s watching. Here are some examples. Remember I had that major bug phobia when we were little?” Kairi nodded. “One day, Sora and Roxas wanted to go on a bug hunt and I came along. I got really scared, but Sora showed me nice bugs. Like butterflies and ladybugs. Roxas showed me a praying mantis and dozens of spiders. Oh, and I will never forget Easter! I was sick, so I couldn’t go on the egg hunt. Sora and Roxas came over after though. Sora gave me some of his bunny peeps. Roxas gave me his half-eaten, already melting, chocolate bunny! But nothing can be worse then Valentine’s Day in fourth grade.”

“What happened on Valentine’s Day?”

“So after everyone gave out their valentines, I went to go check my bag. It was empty except for one card. I thought maybe it was from Sora, since he always gave everybody one. But no, it was from Roxas.”

“Isn’t that good?” Kairi looked confused.

“No, turns out he emptied my Valentine’s bag into the trash. And his card was just plain mean.”

“What did it say?”

“Roses are red, violets are blue, poo is smelly, just like you!”

“Are you serious! That’s so funny!” Kairi burst into laughter.

“It’s not funny. It really hurt my feelings.”

“I’m sorry. Well, maybe this year he’ll leave you alone.”

“Doubt it. With him around all the time, I’ll never tell Sora I like him.”

“Come on, let’s just get to class.”

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The two cousins were walking around the hallways of the school.

“I don’t see why you’re always mean to Naminé, Roxas. Maybe you like her?”

“Ehh. I could care less. And I don’t like her!”

“You’re always saying that. But you and I both know it’s not true. Remember in fourth grade? You threw away all her valentine’s, except yours. That tells me you totally like her.”

“Stupid, don’t you remember what I wrote?”

“You said she smelled like poo. You probably just didn’t want to admit to her yet.”

“I do not like Naminé! Besides, you know she likes you.”

“Whatever. We’re just friends. When will little Roxas grow up?” Sora began pinching Roxas’s cheeks. Roxas pushed him away.

“Back off. You’re the one who should grow up. Let’s just get to class.”

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Naminé headed to her first class. Surprisingly, cooking class was her homeroom. She entered the huge kitchen that was supposed to be a classroom too.

Naminé absolutely loved cooking and hoped to have a profession in cooking when she grew up.

She was about to take a seat, until she saw Roxas. “I’ll just wait until the bell rings.” Naminé headed out, until the teacher called her.

“Excuse me. Do you mind helping that boy set up for class?” Naminé couldn’t say no to a teacher.

“Sure.” She mumbled. Naminé headed back in and headed over to Roxas.

“What are you doing here?” she asked.

“We have the same homeroom, idiot.” Naminé’s face went red.

“I know that! I mean, what are you doing in a cooking class? Can you even use a microwave?”

“The computer class was full. I’m stuck in the only, open class.”

“Figures.” Naminé headed over to the other side of the room to be as far away from Roxas as she could.

When they finished setting things up for class, the bell rang. A group of students hustled in the classroom. To Roxas’ surprise, there were a lot of guys in the classroom.

“Okay, welcome class. Sit where you want for now.” The teacher waited for everyone to be seated. “I’m Ms. Hanabi. I’ll be your homeroom teacher, and cooking class teacher. So, first I’d like to go over some rules about the equipment here. Most of this stuff here shouldn’t be used without an adult with you. There’s 40 of you and only one of me. You’re high school students, so I think you can handle it. But to be safe, I’ll be pairing you up with cooking buddies.”

Naminé scanned the classroom until her eyes stopped at Roxas. “Oh, Yevon, please don’t let me be paired up with him.”

“Okay, class, here’s the pairings.”

“Anyone but Roxas! Anyone but Roxas! Anyone but Roxas!”

“Naminé and- hmm, there’s a smudge on this one. Ah, here we go. Naminé and Haruhi.”

“Yes!” Naminé rejoiced in her head.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I went to the name on the next line. Naminé, your partner is Roxas.”

“No!” Naminé screamed in her head.

Roxas looked over at Naminé, who was now banging her head on the counter.

“She’s gonna give herself a concussion.” Thought Roxas.

“Okay, everyone, I want you to go and sit by your partners. Where you sit we’ll be your seating arrangement for the year.”

Naminé dragged herself over to Roxas. “A year of sitting next to Roxas. Every morning!” Naminé groaned and dropped herself on the chair next to Roxas.

“Just great. Out of 39 other students I get paired up with you.” Roxas said in disgust.

“Well, I’m not exactly thrilled either!” Naminé retorted. “I have the worst luck in the world! This is no way to start the school year!”

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A/N: so, how was it? Did you like? Should I keep writing? Should I stop asking questions? Lol. Tell me what you think.