Azecreth
Pulsar
- Joined
- Aug 23, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, America
Kingdom Key High School was well known, with a respected reputation for academics, athletics, and for their culture that valued cosmpolitanism and a blending of cultures. Based in Radiant Gardens, it was a hub that drew in people from across the worlds, interested in the education it had to offer, and all that fun stuff that was in the promotional brochures to convince your parents that the high tuition costs were worth it. Some would say they were, others said they didn't, some got scholarships, and in the end all the relevant characters managed to make it there, because otherwise there would be no story. That's just how things work.
Our story begins a few weeks or so past the beginning of the semester. Things had settled in, cliques and groups had formed, and it was clear who those standing out were, and those who were less than amazing. Rivalries, friendships, all the things that one would generally associate with high school had gone into full effect. Some had left, most had stayed, and now they would have to stick it out to the end.
One of those groups was Axel, Roxas, and Riku. The former two were friends, who had come to school together, and the third had joined them after meeting. They were something of wild cards, mavericks, seen as 'bad boys', who did their own thing and didn't listen to others rules. They did have something of a reputation for playing with hearts, though that may not have been intentional. Who could tell? As it was, they had it, and while they certainly had their admirers, and detractors, they seemed oblivious to all of it, chatting, having fun, and hanging out.
At the moment, that was what they were doing, having taken up residence in the courtyard they usually hung out in, Axel showing off with some fire trick he'd learned and trying to impress the two, with Roxas giving and Riku just watching, apparent not impressed. They had no plans, and it was just the three of them for the moment. At this point they were waiting for something to happen, having finished all their planned activities for the present, and not having anything to take their place. But who knew what destiny, or fate, or the writers, would throw their way?
Our story begins a few weeks or so past the beginning of the semester. Things had settled in, cliques and groups had formed, and it was clear who those standing out were, and those who were less than amazing. Rivalries, friendships, all the things that one would generally associate with high school had gone into full effect. Some had left, most had stayed, and now they would have to stick it out to the end.
One of those groups was Axel, Roxas, and Riku. The former two were friends, who had come to school together, and the third had joined them after meeting. They were something of wild cards, mavericks, seen as 'bad boys', who did their own thing and didn't listen to others rules. They did have something of a reputation for playing with hearts, though that may not have been intentional. Who could tell? As it was, they had it, and while they certainly had their admirers, and detractors, they seemed oblivious to all of it, chatting, having fun, and hanging out.
At the moment, that was what they were doing, having taken up residence in the courtyard they usually hung out in, Axel showing off with some fire trick he'd learned and trying to impress the two, with Roxas giving and Riku just watching, apparent not impressed. They had no plans, and it was just the three of them for the moment. At this point they were waiting for something to happen, having finished all their planned activities for the present, and not having anything to take their place. But who knew what destiny, or fate, or the writers, would throw their way?