"Just what do you think you are doing, Eternal?"
"Just getting ready to make some friends!"
"...Tell me, Eternal, how does one become a powerful Keyblade wielder?"
"Work hard, learn, and use your Keyblade abilities to better the world!"
"And how do friends help you to become a powerful Keyblade wielder?"
"My parents taught me that there are things a solo wielder cannot do, so I'm going to make some friends to make my heart grow stronger!"
"Feh! That's something that parents tell their kids just so they won't be alone. Friendship is nothing but a distraction from studying. And making your heart stronger? Spare me. The Keyblade is more complex than the matters of the heart, it's all nonsense."
"..."
"It's your choice, Eternal Void. You can work hard and become a Keyblade Master, or you can play with other children and make nothing of yourself."
The sound of the bell roused you from your reverie. How long has it been since you've heard those words from Master Flintheart? Ten years, tops? Yet, you remember them clear as day; that was the day you decided to deny friendship from anyone who came close to you other than your parents. You sigh as you remember the tragedy that befell your family.
It had been exactly five years since they died in the prevention of the second Keyblade War; they were called in to help stop the mastermind behind it all, but ultimately failed. Eventually, one of the greater Masters defeated him and sealed his Keyblade away, never to be wielded again. You couldn't remember another day where you cried so hard, after it was all said and done, you moved in with your uncle and aunt, two non-Keyblade wielders, and they did the best they could to raise you, especially after all that has happened.
You pack up your things and head for the cafeteria, hoping to get your mind off of everything, luckily, today was Friday, so they were serving pizza. That seemed to brighten up your mood as walked a little bit faster to your destination.
Once you entered the hallways, you saw her.
Twilight Sparkle. Straight-A student, pretty, but rejected by everyone at Crystal Prep. Such a shame. It almost makes you want to ignore everything you learned and try to be her friend.
Almost.
You ignore the nasty looks the student body was giving her and make your way to the cafeteria. Once inside, you quickly get in line to get your food; a slice of three meat pizza, a side of french fries, and a glass of water. You find an empty table and sit down so you can enjoy your lunch. After you were halfway through your fries, a familiar voice spoke right behind you.
"Hey, pal."
Man, not them.
You turn around to see five of Crystal Prep's Top 12 Students: the Shadow 5. They're well known for their grades and athletics, but to you, they were nothing more than a nuisance as they annoy you every chance they get.
The one wearing the goggles and the one who spoke, Indigo Zap, smirked, "Miss us?"
"No." you simply reply.
"Aw, c'mon, don't lie!" Indigo said as she and her partners sat down around you, "You SO missed us!"
"No, I didn't."
"Face it, Indigo, he's more blunt than I am." Sugarcoat said.
"Yeah!" Lemon Zest exclaimed, "You gotta learn to relax!"
"I'd be more relaxed if you girls would just leave." you point out.
"Sorry, dearie, but you're just too much fun to mess with." Sunny Flare said.
"Shut up, you know you're not sorry."
"Hmph! How rude!"
"Takes one to know one."
Sunny growled in anger and frustration at your comment. The bell rang, indicating that lunch is over.
Indigo scowled, "This ain't over, kid."
They all left in a huff, leaving you victorious for once. You swiftly finish off your food and move on to your next class, the one you always dread after lunch: Gym.
After changing into your gym clothes, provided by Crystal Prep, you head on out to the training field. As the remaining students arrive, the coach blows his whistle to gain our attention.
"Alright, listen up!" he began, "Today, we're going to do some training drills with our Keyblades, those who do not have a Keyblade must run laps around the field." you heard some of the students groan, "You'll split up into groups of two, you and your partner must push each other's limits in combat. Remember, the Mark of Mastery exam is coming up, so give it your best shot. Go!" he blew his whistle again.
Quickly, everyone who had a Keyblade was taken and those who didn't ran the track, even the Shadow 5 had partners, all except for...
"Hey."
You turn your head to see the bipolar Sour Sweet.
"Hey." you say back.
"We're partners. Let's go."
"...Fine."
The two of us walked away from the group to get some privacy.
Sour adopted a smile, "Want me to go easy on you?" then she glared at you, "You wish!"
"No." your response surprised her, "I love a good challenge. Don't hold back."
For some reason, she blushed, but then scowled and summoned her Keyblade.
You admired her Keyblade for a little bit before you called forth your own.
You both got into your battle stances and stared each other down. One minute has passed, and then you two rushed each other, clashing in the middle. You held her there for a while until you pushed her back and attacked with your skill, Blitz, making you jump towards her as you delivered a few quick blows, not enough to beat her, but enough to catch her off guard. Then you followed up with Sliding Dash, knocking the wind out of her.
She had enough of your assault and cast Cura on herself, then attacking you with Ars Arcanum, pelting you with speedy blows and the skill ends with its own version of Blitz. You tried to retaliate with Fire, but Sour countered with Blizzara, piercing through your magic attack and freezing you solid. Sour then hit you with Quick Blitz, freeing you as it made contact.
You needed to end this battle fast, so you threw your Keyblade at her, initiating Strike Raid, but she narrowly dodges it. She tried to charge at you while your Keyblade boomerangs itself back to you, once it did, you caught it and started blocking her attacks. The last hit she makes on your Keyblade causes her to stagger, giving you the chance to rush up and swing at her head...only for you to stop right next to her face.
When she regained herself, she saw how close you were to defeating her, making her eyes go wide in shock.
"Looks like I win." you say.
As you dismissed your Keyblade, you noticed Sour blushing again.
"Are you okay? You got a fever or something?"
She squeaked and ran off, most likely to her friends, leaving you standing there, dumbfounded.
"...What just happened?"
You continue to ponder this as you go and find the coach to tell him the results of your battle.
Kingdom Hearts: Masters of Tomorrow
By Golden Flare