1) Introduction AxelXRoxas

Axel had to admit; when he first saw the kid he wasn't much to look at. He was small and scrawny and so unorganizationany. The kid didn't talk much either. He just was there, with that sad look on his face. He was the smallest, the youngest, and the newest, so of course he was there butt of everyone's jokes. Honestly, Axel didn't have anything to do with the kid. He didn't really see anything special about him, so he left him alone. Until that is...

Axel wondered aimlessly through the halls. Not really watching where he was going (he was busy staring at the blaring white ceiling) he ran into something, or rather someone. Axel grabbed Roxas' shoulders to keep them both from falling over.
"Axel watch where the hell you are going." Roxas snapped, shrugging Axel's hands off of him. Axel just smiled down at Roxas.
"Well if it isn't my favorite blonde shorty." Axel reached out to ruffle the blonde's spiky hair, but was stopped by the said blonde's fist flying into his face. Axel staggered back holding his now bleeding nose, his expression screaming 'what the fuck!' Roxas just glared and pointed an accusing finger at Axel.
"I won't be the butt of your goddamn jokes anymore!" With that he turned on his heel and marched down the hall. Axel just stood there. The kid just fucking slugged him. He looked down at the blood on his gloved hand...before running down the hall after Roxas. Maybe the kid wasn't so bad after all.