Part 1: Kingdom Heart

The digital clock blinked seven am. Two boys distances apart woke up. Both boys went straight to the bathroom, and grabbed the wavy, gooey bottle of gel. One of the boys, the one with brown hair, spiked his hair in all different directions. He spiked his bangs down and stuck out the sides with the gel. The other boy, with blond, long hair, spiked the strip of hair going down the middle of his head into a Mohawk. He let the back loose and straight. He rubbed the sides of his head; the hair around the 'hawk was growing back light brown. Both boys went to their closets, picking out the day's outfit. The brown haired boy slipped on jean shorts and a simple black shirt, complete with size 16 red sneakers. The Mohawked-lad's outfit was more complicated. He grabbed his red plaid jeans with the black suspenders with red stars on them. His shirt was a black short sleeve t-shirt with a yellow and black David Bowie with his lovely mullet and a red lightening bolt running through his face. He threw on his yellow Converse to match his shirt. Both boys were ready for the new school year.

"Roxas!" the boy with the simple clothes called. "You ready?"

"Sora!" the boy's twin, Roxas, groaned. He was a lump under a pile of blankets. "What the hell?"

"School starts today!" Sora said, shaking his twin awake. The lump moved and a boy emerged from it. The boy had dirty blond hair that naturally spiked out. His blue eyes mirrored his twin's.

"Sora ... it's 7am ..." Roxas groaned.

"Get dressed Roxas!"

Back to the Mohawked boy, he was dancing around his room singing to Sweet Child O' Mine. He danced around and picked up his brown, plain messenger bag. It was decorated in pins: Blink 182, Green Day, Taking Back Sunday, Death Note, Offspring, all pins from his favorite bands and anime. He jumped down the stairs, waved bye to his parents, and opened the door just as his boyfriend was about to knock.

"IENZO!" the boy grinned, opening his arms wide.

"Myde!" his boyfriend snapped. "What did we all decide this summer?"

"Oh fine fine, Zexion," Myde waved his hands.

"Good Demyx," Zexion sighed. He was wearing his typical "emo" style: his dark gray and black hoodie over a purple tank top and black skinny jeans. He also had a black messenger bag, filled to the brink with books. He's hair was a shade of grayish blue, and long side bangs covered the right side of his face, hiding his eye.

"So lemme remember this ... I'm Demyx, your Zexion, Lea's Axel, Isa's Saix,  Lumiara's Marluxia, and Arlene's Larxene ...?

"Yes Demyx."

"But Roxas is still Roxas, right?"

"Right."

"And why again?"

"Because we need different names then they ones they call us," Zexion narrowed his eyes. They referred to the school. They who were also picking on their group. Demyx shrugged his shoulders and put an arm around Zexion's.

Zexion smiled. "Let's go get Lea."

"AXEL!" Demyx jumped up and ran towards their friend's house.

Back at Sora's and Roxas' house, Roxas had spiked his hair leaning to the right. He threw on a three quarter sleeve tennis shirt that said "Punk's Not Dead It Got Bit and Turned Into A Zombie" and jean shorts. He tied his all black Vans on his feet, which were just as big as Sora's.

"There, and we still got minutes to spare!" Roxas made a face at Sora. He grabbed his purple houndstooth Dickies backpack. "Happy?"

"Very," Sora rolled his eyes.

"See! The bus didn't even come yet!" Roxas pointed out.

"Okay okay!" Sora shook his head. "But still wake up early next time."

"Fine," Roxas said, folding his arms and leaning against the bus sign.

"So how's Lea?" Sora asked.

"He gave himself a new nickname Sora, I told you they all did," Roxas rolled his eyes at his brother's attempt to make small talk.

"Oh yea, Axel right?" Sora asked. Roxas nodded. The gang got the idea since Roxas' name is his twin's name anagrammed with an 'X'. So they all made it like that.

"He's good."

"Did he really get those tattoos?"

"Yup."

Sora sighed, this conversation was going nowhere.

Zexion and Demyx reached their destination: Axel's apartment. They were never allowed inside, Axel forbade it.He hated his home and hated his mom and he hated his mom's boyfriend and  he hated the world. But he loved his little sister. She kept him home. He walked out with holding her hand and spinning car keys in the other.

"YES! CAR!" Demyx jumped. Axel's sister giggled. She was small at five years old. She had vibrant red hair like Axel's, except his was spiked up to the sky and pushed back. He was wearing red shirt with an orange scarf and plain blue jeans. Freshly inked, under his piercing green eyes were small upside down teadrop tattoos.

"AXEL!" Demyx jumped again. "AxelAxelAxelAxel!"

"Jeez calm down Demy," Axel shook his head. He unlocked his shitty '86 Mitsubishi Colt. It was red like his hair, or was. It was so faded the color looked more maroon. "Come on Molly," he picked up his little sister and strapped her in her car seat.

"SHOT GUN!" Demyx yelled, jumping in the front seat. Zexion grudgingly sat in the back with Sally. He wasn't a children kind of person, but what teenager was?

They dropped off Molly and still pulled up to the school pretty quick. Sir Franklin Hart High School. Also known as Kingdom Heart High. The boys got out and leaned up against the car. Axel sat on the hood and lit up a cigarette. Demyx and Zexion sat on the curb; Zexion pulled out  Death Note: Another Note and Demyx plugged into his iPod. He maxed the volume and blasted the Who.

"Helloooo assholes!" A hand with chipped black polish on pointy nails waved in front of Demyx's and Zexion's face. They look up and saw Larxene, the only girl in their group. She had straight blond hair and bright blue eyes. Her dress style was a lot like Demyx's: purple plaid skirt, a black t-shirt with the Runaways on it, and big black combat boots. Behind her was Marluxia. For a straight kid, he was so flamboyant in his neon blue Hello Kitty shirt and tight jeans. Also, his hair was a wavy purple-pink.

"Well there goes the peace and quiet," Zexion made a face. Demyx just waved enthusiastically. Axel gave the nod to both of them and went back to his stooge.

"Oh stop being ants at a picnic Zexy!" Marluxia sighed dramatically. Zexion stared up at him and glared.

"Ants at a picnic?" Axel mouthed making a face. He stopped when he saw the bus pull in and Roxas and Sora jump off. "Dem, what time is it?"

"Hrm ..." Demyx pulled out his pocket watch from his jean pocket. "8:17 am and 34 35 36 37 38 39---"

"Time to spare, b-r-b guys," Axel jumped off the hood of his car. He walked towards Roxas with a grin on is face. "Roxy!"

"Hey Axel," Roxas smiled. Sora gave a little wave.

"Hey Sora!" a dark red-haired girl waved. She was with a boy with shoulder length silver hair.

"Be right there guys! Seeya Roxas, seeya Axel,"

"Later," Roxas said. Axel gave a nod.

"So what's up kid?" Axel swatted Roxas' head. Roxas was about a foot shorter than Axel.

"Nothing at all. Still sleeping, shh," Roxas yawned.

The ominous school bell rang. The students, like cattle, trudged into the school.

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Demyx and Zexion walked into French with Monsieur Lexaeus. Unfortunately, because of alphabetical order, Zexion and Demyx were on the complete opposite sides of the classroom from each other. Demyx had gotten the seat in the front, next to Namine. Zexion was in the back with Riku and Sora on one side and Cloud and Leon on the other. Behind him was some stupid trouble-causing asshole. The lesser life form keep poking Zexion's back, pulling his hair, and saying disgusting things concerning Zexion and Demyx.

"Can you keep quiet?" Zexion hissed after the kid sang a tune about him and Demyx and being a certain type of pirates.

"Aw what's wrong Ienzo?"

Zexion slumped down in his seat and put up his hood. He saw Demyx mouthed "what's wrong?" but Zexion ignored it.

"Ienzo? Please take the hood down?" Mon. Lexaeus said. Zexion sighed but obeyed, pulling the hood down. The kid behind him snickered, and continued annoying Zexion. The bell couldn't ring any quicker.

"You okay Zexy?" Demyx asked.

"I hate everyone," Zexion flipped his hood up again, only to be rained on with spit balls and pencil shavings. He sighed again and brushed the garbage off his head.

"Chill! Come on! What do you have next?" Demyx asked.

"AP English," Zexion said. At least there will be books.

"Ouu! You got Mr. Luxord then! He's cute AND British!" Demyx grinned. Zexion just kept a blank stare, but he was happy inside. Demyx could always cheer Zexion up.

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Axel swirl around in his chair in his graphic design class. This class was taught by the half-brothers Mr. Pihc and Mr. Elad. Last year, Larxene said she pretty much just sat there playing online games all period.

"Lea, please sit still," Mr. Pihc said.

"Fine fine," Axel stopped spinning. He planted his feet on the ground and slouched forward. He scanned the room. Yuffie was in here, she's okay. So was Herc, he was cool for a rich jock. The rest were part of the wallpaper. Axel ignored the teachers' introductions and doodled on his hand.

"Lea?" Mr. Elad called.

"Hrm?"

"Go."

"Where?" Axel raised an eyebrow.

"Go. It's your turn to introduce yourself."

Axel looked his head around. Of course, everyone was looking at him.

"Ugh fine, Hi, my name is Axel. I like to play with fire. I'm 6 foot 6. Yes the tattoos are real. And this is my natural color," Axel ran a hand through his incredibly tall and gelled hair.

"Hey Lea that's some big hair! Making up for your small dick?" a wallpaper laughed.

"Hey quiet---" Mr. Pihc started to shout.

"Still bigger than yours, asshole," Axel barked out a laugh and stuck out his tongue.

"Gentlemen! I do NOT want to send two students to the headmaster's office on the first day!" Mr. Pihc yelled.

"Yes sir."

Axel grinned. He loved to start fights, physical or verbal. The gang already had bets for how long it would be until Axel would get sent to the headmaster's office, get detention, and get suspended.

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Axel, Larxene and Marluxia sat at their usual table in the furthest corner. Soon Zexion came over, slamming his books down.

"Bad day Zexy?"

"I hate everyone," Zexion sighed, folding his arms and putting his head between them.

"You can't hate me," Marluxia grinned.

"Oh no. I could," Zexion sighed. Marluxia lower lip started to tremble. "Oh I'm joking Marly."

"Yes!" Marly hugged Zexion's neck.

"Off Marluxia," Zexion cringed. Marluxia just giggled.

"Hiya guys!" Demyx appeared, with a small child in tow.

"Uh hi Demyx?" Axel poked to the person behind him.

"Oh yea! Guys! This is Noi. She's in my math class!" Demyx pushed her down to sit. "She's a freshman!"

"Obviously, you're still in freshman math and English," Larxene smirked.

"And thank you Arlene," Demyx rolled his eyes. "Look! I even figured out a name for her!"

"What?" Roxas sat down next to Axel.

"Xion! See! X-I-O-N She-on!" Demyx grinned, feeling good about himself.

"She's on what?" the last member of the gang, Isa (now known as Saix) sat down at the table.

"Hey where were you this morning bro?" Axel asked his best friend.

"I don't wanna talk about," Saix stated.

"Russo shut off your alarm again?" Axel started to laugh.

"I said I don't want to talk about it," Saix banged his head down on the desk. He turned to Demyx and his new friend. "Who's this?"

Demyx nudged Xion. Xion looked around. "Oh yea. I'm Noi."

"But I changed her name. Be proud of me," Demyx grinned.

"To ...?" Saix waved his hand.

"Xion! Cool huh?" Demyx seemed too proud of himself.

"Noi isn't exactly the hardest name to change ..." Saix said, bursting Demyx's bubble.

"Harsh Saix," Larxene laughed.

Demyx pouted. "What is it pick on Myde day?"

"Yes." The group said simutanously.

"Thanks," Demyx slumped.

"No problem," Saix said, slapping Demyx's back. "Oy, you're a freshman?"

"Yea,"Xion nodded, slightly confused at the scene going on.

"Well let's show you the social classes of Kingdom Heart," Saix said. "Here, at this table, you have us. The Organization. Or when it comes to Roxas, Axel, Demyx, and Zexion, the Orgy."

"We're probably the greatest people you will ever meet," Marluxia nodded.

"Probably," Axel said.

"That lovely sarcastic man is Lea, or Axel. He's more or less a douche bag, minus the Ed Hardy," Saix pointed to his best friend. Him and Axel live and grew up in the same apartment building. He was the only one allowed in Axel's apartment. Many times he would take Molly, and sometimes Axel, too, in when days were to rough.

"Yo," Axel saluted.

"That fabulous man is Lumiara, or Marluxia. Don't let the sparkly rainbows confuse you, he's about as straight as a ruler," Saix pointed to Marly.

"Hey sug!" Marluxia flipped his hair back.

"Now this ... lovely lady is Arlene, or Larxene. And once you get pass the stone cold nasty pissy girl there is another stone cold nasty pissy girl," Saix pointed a thumb towards Larxene.

"Watch is Isa," Larxene snapped.

"This adorable little emo-bear is Ienzo, or Zexion. He is probably the smartest one here, and also the most moody. But it's cool, he doesn't bite," Saix poked Zexion's rib.

"Hello," Zexion muttered.

"This is Roxas, or ... Roxas. Before you he was the youngest on here. He's most likely the only normal one here," Saix nodded towards Roxas.

"Hey!" Roxas smiled and waved.

"And you know Myde, or Demyx, our little ball of energy. He's probably---no strike that---he IS the nicest one here," Saix laughed, swatting Demyx's head. Demyx stuck his tongue out at Saix. "And I'm Isa, or Saix. I'm the best there ever was."

"Yea right," Larxene barked out a laugh.

"Moving on," Saix spun himself and Xion around. "There are about three thousand students here at Kingdom Heart. First, you have your all around good kids," Saix pointed to a table." That's Sora, Roxas' twin, Kairi (the red-head girl), Riku (the silver-haired boy), Namine (Kairi's little sister), Hanyer, Pence, and Olette. "These kids are pretty popular, and they're nice. Quiet like, not one to start problems. Kairi really belongs to them," Saix pointed to another table filled with girls. "Those of Sir Franklin Hart's cheerleaders, also known as the Seven Princesses of Heart. That's Aurora, Cindy, Belle, Jasmine, Alice, and Ariel. They're okay, too. They're not your average prissy, bitchy, 'I'm better than you' cheerleaders." Saix turned and pointed to another table. "Those are the jocks: Cloud, Leon, Zack, Yuffie, Tifa, Seifer, and Herc. Once again, defying stereotypes, they're pretty nice guys, smart even." Saix turned once again and pointed to a more general crowd of tables. "And there are the wallpapers. Those are the trouble-makers there. They like to act tough, start fights, and bully here and there." Saix turned to face Xion. "If you decided to stay with us, or go on to ay of those groups," he swayed his arm out to the cliques. "Just stay away from the wallpapers. Or we will have to kill you."

"Heh, okay," Xion nodded.

"Good! Now, let us engulf this terrible food!" Marluxia swayed his arms. The gang all got up to go get food; except Zexion.

"Go. I'm fine," Zexion sighed.

Demyx sat back down. "I steal Marluxia food."

The other shrugged and left. Demyx wrapped his arms around Zexion. Unlike with Marluxia, Zexion didn't shrug him off, but smiled into his folded arms.