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The summer was ending, and Roxas hated how the sun made his skin break out in red spots, as he trudged along to the Usual Spot one afternoon after school.

Already labeled an " EMO" in sixth grade, Roxas was vaugely annoyed and saddened to find it carried over to seventh grade.

Some things never changed, he figured, pushing a stray lock of hair out of his eyes to read a manga he'd recently bought, flopping down on the overstuffed sofa, which let out a WHUMPH noise, and bled a few cotton puffs, and a lot of dust.

Wouldn't Roxas go to 9th or 10th grade since he's you know 16

Wouldn't Roxas go to 9th or 10th grade since he's you know 16

Uhhmmm....

I thought he was 14 in KH II?

He's 14 in my story: it's " Out Of Character."

Uhhmmm....

I thought he was 14 in KH II?

He's 14 in my story: it's " Out Of Character."

haha alright... I understand...well good luck on the story...I might make a story as well

haha alright... I understand...well good luck on the story...I might make a story as well

Thanks: sorry to break it off, but the idea just died in the middle...

happens.

haha which is the reason why I usually never post stories...I just give up in the middle of it...in fact I can't even keep up with my own journal

haha which is the reason why I usually never post stories...I just give up in the middle of it...in fact I can't even keep up with my own journal

No, I mean the image is gone for tonight. However, my Sora tale will be getting a new chapter. WARNING: I bumping the age-restriction up to 17 For Vampire Violence, so read at own risk, everyone. 

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The summer was ending, and Roxas hated how the sun made his skin break out in red spots, as he trudged along to the Usual Spot one afternoon after school.

Already labeled an " EMO" in sixth grade, Roxas was vaugely annoyed and saddened to find it carried over to seventh grade.

Some things never changed, he figured, pushing a stray lock of hair out of his eyes to read a manga he'd recently bought, flopping down on the overstuffed sofa, which let out a WHUMPH noise, and bled a few cotton puffs, and a lot of dust.

He was feeling fairly bad that day: nothing seemed to be going well. 

Getting annoyed, Roxas tossed the manga across the room, and lay back, watching a train pass overhead, creating a fast-moving shadow over the room. 

Temporary Hiatus on this one: Outta ideas.