Okay. I don't care anymore if fanfiction won't let me make that freaking seperator line. That will NOT stop me from posting this story. I'll jsut put a bunch of dashes there. xD I know that if you read GD, you were thinking I'd post a Zemyx story first, but this one came to me while i was writing the Zemyx one and well... it kind of over took that when I was writing. Alas, the poor first chapter of the Zemyx story is sitting on my computer, wanting some attention xD. Anyway,I'm in the middle of some weird sickness so that just makes my day woot woot. So updates will be a bit fewer until I feel better. Which will prob be soon, but that's just a warning to my darling reviewers/secret readers.

Disclaimer: First chapter gotta be official. So, none of the KH or KH2 character or KH:COM characters belongs to me. They belong to Sqaure and Disney. If any of my characters pop up, you'll either remember them from the last story, or you'll realize that their mine because they are obviously crazy.

now onto the story!


"Okay so, I have to go out guys. You'll get on the right buses okay?" Cloud glanced at us from over his shoulder.

"Cereal in fridge, got it." Roxas said, making Cloud frown at us.

"Yeah, we know. Now go out with your sexy lover and bang him all night." I said and made a face, making Roxas grin.

"I do not bang him all night for your information." Cloud huffed and slammed the door on his way out. Shifting through the pile of chips and popcorn that had fallen on the table, I found the remote at the bottom and started on the channel changing frenzy. Roxas yawned and started to stare at his most recent stuffed animal that was situated on his lap.

"I don't want to go." He sighed and patted the animal on its head.

"You never want to go to school. I don't either." I said and finally just dropped the remote back into the pile of junk food we had.

"No, I mean I really don't want to go. I hate my school." Roxas frowned. I chuckled and he sent me a glare. A rather pitiful one I might add, since most of the time the only emotion he can get across is depression.

"Well, it's not my fault that you didn't get the right grades to get into the wonderful art school mother sent me too." I made a face as I remembered the psychotic artist people there. And my awfully scary roommate who had set my bed on fire last year. It was a traumatizing moment, especially when I saw the excited look on his face. I was so glad that I decided to take a shower that night. Luckily, I was too afraid to tell the school that he had done it, so we just got in major trouble instead of getting expelled.

"What's wrong with the art school? I would love to be there instead of at my sports crazed school. Remember, I'm the roommate to Mr. I Can Do Every Sport." Roxas snorted as he remembered him. I on the other hand would very gladly trade places with him. The best I can do is draw stick figures that have circles for hands while he draws great sceneries. Roxas can't even get the ball anywhere near the net in soccer; when he kicks it, it goes backwards. I am way better than him at it and I'd rather do that then-

"Hey! What if, we trade?" I said excitedly. Roxas tore his eyes away from the Taking Back Sunday video that was on TV to give me a puzzled look.

"Sora, we went over this a long time ago. It's impossible to create a machine that will switch our brains." Roxas rolled his eyes, making me cross my arms and pout.

"No, not that!" I stuck my tongue out at him. "I mean, what if we trade schools?" Roxas raised an eyebrow at me. "We're twins right? We look pretty much alike. So with just dying our hair and stuff, we could look like each other!"

"And who at the school will not notice?" Roxas said.

"Do you think anyone would mind if Roxas suddenly got better at sports? I could say that I've been practicing with my totally awesome brother all summer."

"Oh yes, because you are so totally awesome." Roxas made a face at me.

"And really, do you talk to anyone really?" I asked, knowing that with Roxas' personality he probably hides in a corner the whole day at school.

"Not really…" He said looking away from me.

"See? And no one at my school wants to talk to the artistically challenged kid who blew up the clay station!" I said.

"You… blew up the clay station?" Roxas started at me unbelievingly.

"Yeah, the art room is now this really weird color, cause they couldn't get all the clay off. But that's a different story. So wanna try it?" I smiled at him. Roxas shrugged and grabbed a handful of popcorn and shoved it into his mouth.

"I guess…" He said unsure.

"Hey, don't worry. If I thought it up, nothing could possibly go wrong." I reassured him, but only succeeded in making him laugh at me.

"Well, I guess we could give it a try. We'll have to go to the store quickly though. Our rides will be here any minute."


"…and your bed is on the right. Do not accidentally think Riku's is yours." Roxas said over our phones as I sat outside of the school, obviously a bit early. I ran a hand through my hair, feeling the difference because now I didn't have gloves on. "And don't run your hand through your hair!" I instantly threw my hand down to my side. "Do you want the cowlick to come out?"

"Relax, Roxas. Don't get worked up over this. It'll be fun, trust me." There was silence on the other side. "Fine, I'll try to stop running my hand through my hair."

"Good. Now, is there anything else you have to tell me? Anything about Axel I should know about?" Roxas asked.

"Besides the fact that he likes to play his loud music very loud, and set things on fire in the room, there's nothing much. We didn't really do too much 'bonding.'" Roxas made a small oh over the phone.

"What about you? Anything about Riku I should know about?" I asked. I heard some noises from the other side.

"Sorry, but some really large woman with shoes two sizes too small just told me to get off. I'll talk to you later."

"Oh, watch out for her. She likes to wander around at night to make sure no one is out after curfew. The assembly they have every year should tell you more. Good luck!" I said cheerfully and Roxas hung up. Sticking the phone back into my pocket, I noticed it made a rather large bulge. Knowing that that didn't look good, I cursed Roxas and the fact that his pants weren't as poofy as mine. They were rather tight. Making a face, I took the phone back out and tried to find where I could put it.

"Where's your baby animals, squirt?" I looked up to see a kid that did not look like the type I wanted to talk to. Blinking, I had no idea what he could possibly be talking about. I looked behind me, and then back at him, then behind him at his two friends.

"Who are you talking to?" I blinked.

"Who else other than the biggest lamer here." Huffing I crossed my arms.

"Well, at least I don't find it cool to walk around in a cape." I pointed at his trench coat which I thought really reminded me of a cape.

"Well, although you think it's a cape, it sure gets all the ladies swooning, punk. And I'm sure none of them think its cool for you to still sleep with stuffed animals." He smirked. Oh crap, I had forgotten about Roxas' addiction to the fuzzy creatures.

"I do not sleep with them!" I exclaimed and stood up from the bench.

"What's going on?" I turned to my right to see the most gorgeous person in the entire universe. Well, maybe I'm exaggerating; but…

"Nothing much, Riku. Just giving our pal here a welcome back." He smirked.

"Oh yes, making fun of me is a great welcome back you jerk." I shot back in response. Wait, did he just call that guy Riku? I looked back at the guy with the long silver hair. Oh my God, I'm rooming with him? Fearing that I might start to drool if I looked any more, I turned my gaze back to the obnoxious guy who was now conversing with Riku. Their conversation must have been over because then he left with his two person posse.

Sitting back down, I looked at the clock on the phone. Roxas' phone was so shiny…

"Hey, Roxas." I continued to stare at the phone until I remember that I'm Roxas and I looked up to see Riku standing above me. I was in fact, expecting some angry looking person who had extremely large muscles. Roxas did say that he was good at every sport. Instead, I saw some one with incredible eyes that were slightly hidden by the silver bangs hanging in front of them. He did have muscles, but they weren't large like a body builders, which made me happy. Those muscles are gross, it's like you could pop them by poking them with a pin. Gross. I also noticed that if I looked straight forward, his zipper up black shirt was left open at the bottom…

No Sora, I mean, No Roxas, look up at the face. God, that's not any better. Well it is, but it's not helping the situation. Oh crap Sora, just say something!

"Hot." Was the first thing that entered my mind and thus it was the first thing that came out of my mouth. Riku raised an eyebrow at me and I instantly turned red when I realized what I said. "Uh I mean, it's hot out today. Isn't it?" I said, even though there was a cool breeze blowing. Oh crap. Riku just nodded, but he obviously knew that I had just embarrassed myself because now I was avoiding him by looking at some birds in a tree.

"It's time to go in." He said, picking up his bag with his things in it and continued to stand in front of me.

"Uh… sure?" I said, unsure of what to do next. Roxas never told me how the first day starts! I stood up and went to grab my bag, but Riku had just grabbed it and slung it over his shoulder. Staring with my mouth open, Riku glanced at me and smirked.

"You'll be seeing this for the rest of the year, don't worry." He chuckled, making me start stomping towards the front door. I was not red in the face, no I was not. It was the heat I'm telling you. I deny the fact that there is a cold breeze!

Riku easily caught up with me, making me remember again that Roxas said he could do every sport. So I'll be seeing him a lot, just like he said. Great, the first day and I'm already infatuated with my new roommate. And Roxas hates him, so he must be one of those jerky, I know I'm Hot, That's Why I'm Better Than You type of people. Ugh!

"Wrong way." I stopped as Riku grabbed hold of my wrist and tugged me in the direction of the other hallway. Instantly pulling my hand back, I rolled my eyes at him.

"I knew that. I was just testing you." I said, and continued down the hall. This time, I walked a bit slower, to make sure that when Riku stopped at our door, I would be able to stop and pretend that I knew it was there all along. Wait not pretend. I know it's there. Yes, because I am Roxas. Riku stopped and I instantly stopped too. He looked towards me expectantly. I just stared back.


"The key?" He said and jerked his head to the side to tell me that the door needed to be unlocked.

"Oh, the key." I said, trying to sound like I had an idea of what key he was talking about. There was no key in my pocket, so Roxas must have put on in the bag. I un-zippered the back that hung on Riku's back and finally found it. Except, there were like, 50 keys on the key ring.

"Crap." I said out loud.

"What?" Riku asked.

"Uh, I forgot what I looks like." Smooth Sora. Roxas has only been here every year since freshman year, and he forgets what his key looks like. Just make it obvious. Maybe Riku will just think that I was hit in the head during the summer and suffer from memory loss. Yeah, if he asks, I'll say that Roxas- I mean Sora hit me in the head with a large rock. I'll say it's because I stole his strawberry cereal. I showed the keys to Riku who looked them over.

"Fifth one from the right." He said. I nodded and unlocked the door and pushed it open. Bouncing inside, I was eager to see what my new room looked like. I could tell which side was Roxas' because a lot of his drawings were up on the wall there. On the other side, were a bunch of posters, mostly of bands: Taking Back Sunday, Head Automatica, Death Cab for Cutie… and some video game posters. Although when Riku put our stuff down, he sat down on the bed I thought was supposed to be mine. Then I remembered Roxas saying that my bed was on the right. Looking to the right was all the posters, and to the left was a bunch of drawings. Why does Riku have Roxas' drawings?

A bag of chocolate chip cookies slapped me in the face and fell to the floor.

"What was that for?" I demanded, getting a look I couldn't figure out from Riku before being replaced with a blank one.

"Remember? The first day they serve all the food that you don't like. So eat up here." He replied and got up from the bed. "I'll be back. I'm going to go say hi to the others." He said, walking right past me and other the door. At least I have an idea who the others could be. Roxas told me about the kids that Riku considers good enough to talk to him; I can only hope that they'll talk to me too. I don't want to spend the year with only him. No matter how sexy he is.

Ripping open the bag, I lied on my stomach on my new bed. Crunching on the cookies, I could only wonder how Roxas was doing.


end of chapter one! so what do you people think? Well, I msut say, I think I like Sora's point of view more than Roxas' POV. 'Cause I do have to switch back and forth otherwise it'd be like "soo...about Roxas and Axel...?" lol but I think I like Sora's more because I've already written him before. Roxas is emotastic, and emotastic people are hard for me to write. I should copyright that word hehe

Anyways, please review and tell me what you think of it so far. Any improvements I could make...Stuff like that. You know the drill! So reviewing would make me happy, and happy me equals more writing because I want to make my reviewers happy:D