Kingdom Hearts: X-Blade Academy VOL I ( On hold, resuming around December 20th! )

Substituting for Aqua

He exited the cave and sighed, because he had never done subbing before. He was fourteen! Wearing the uniform same to everyone else! His was slightly different because he was a higherup, therefore he had a jacket instead of a coat. But still! He thought someone had died or something.

He stared at the Dream Eater, who was now bouncing around on the ground. Slater grabbed it, and rode off to the academy. Who would attemp to kill him next? He wondered how many members of the organization there were. Thirteen probably.

Class would start in, he stared at the keyblade he got from No Name, which had many different clocks, but the biggest clock showed the correct time. He de-summoned it. Class would start in 2 minutes. He ran down the hall and a teacher yelled through the hall: "No running kid!" "I'm a teacher!" He said, as he ran to the class.

He was in the teacher's lounge, a place he had never seen or been into. He grabbed the key to room 603. He ran to the class, which was the huge building close to the school. There were student's outside talking, reading, sleeping, anything a regular student at the academy would do.

He unlocked the door, and rushed in. He layed the scroll on his desk, and threw his backpack down. Kid's started to walk in. He ducked down under the desk so no one could see him. He had younger student's in this class. The student's all sat down at their desks, and kept talking, untill Slater came up. "Uh, goodmorning, everyone, i'm Slater." He said nervously. A blonde girl in the front replied: "Who are you?" "I'm Slater, a student like you." She rolled her eyes. "Is this a joke? Your a student!" She said.

Slater walked up to her, and summoned his Keyblade by her neck. "Don't you backsass me you little girl." He said. "Okay, fine! You win!" She said. "Good, now everyone, instead of reading some boring textbook and learning, I will teach you the fun way." There were some cheers from the back. "So, first. I'm an apprentice for Aqua, and can wield two Keyblade's." He said. "Oooh! Show us!" Many voices said. He summoned the Oathkeeper. "Woah, this guy's good!" Some voices said. "I have protected this world for awhile, I know a thing or two."

"Okay, everyone, let's go for a field trip." He said. "Follow me!" They did as told. "Okay, now everyone hold hands.." They did as told, making weird, akward faces. He glided up into the air. One by one, the student's lifted up. "Woah!" they said. They were flying in the air, to the restoration site. They landed through an open window, to the computer room.

He pressed the power button on the computer that was Ansem's. There was a big computer copmany in Radiant garden called Paopu Computer Co. They also made phones. He knew how to use technology ever since he joined the academy.

Strange numbers popped up onto the screen. "Uh, here." Slater did a couple of keystrokes. He kept going. "C'mon.." He typed really fast. Finally he loaded a file. It read: "TRANSMITTING TO SCANNER". It finished. "Uh, so what now?" The kids asked. "I don't-" A red light shun from some scanner. "What is that!" Blue beams shot out and scanned every single student into the room. Then, they had squared on their body, being sucked into the scanner.

Slater materialized in some video game world, one he had heard about. He was wearing something different, a new blue robotic outfit. So were the student's. A popup appeared infront of Slater. "ADMIN PERMISSION GRANTED." It read.

"Hmm. Take us to.." He looked at the options of places to go. "The cycle arena!" They all turned into pixels and arrived at the destination. Slater summoned his Keyblade, which was now blue. A cylinder fell out of the sky about the size of a phone. Slater grabbed it. It automatically summoned in everyone else's hand's. Slater started to run. He held the cylinder out, and it started to grow. Wheels developed under him, and the cylinder turned into a handle. It started to connect with some sort of blue glowing material, untill the outer shell of the bike formed. He was now riding around the arena. "LIGHT CYCLE ACTIVATED." Some robotic voice said. "Woah!" Everyone said.

"Wheeew!" Slater said as he war riding around. "Summon Keyblade's!" He said. In each of the student's hand's was a pixelated Keyblade. "Use it to fight and have fun on the light cycles! In ten minute's we will have our tournament!" Slater exclaimed. He saw all of the happy faces around him.

First, he rode up a ramp and did a backflip with his bike. Next he protected his bike by using a move called barrier, and spun around. He saw something red into the distance. Purple, green. What? There were some heartless that all had turned red. "Kid's watch out!" Slater said. He shot beams out of his light cycle to fend them off. Then they appeared from behind. "Kid's!" He shot a Reflect spell at them. The heartless bounced off and blue orbs shot all around them, killing the heartless.

He threw his Keyblade like a boomerang, and it sliced many heartless. There colors turned from red to some sort of purple. They were all gone, now. "Slater wiped the digital sweat from his forehead. It wasn't digital somehow. "All right. Tournament time!" Slater said.

They all lined up in five rows. There were three student's in each row. "Let's see." He summoned a clip board with the snap of his finger's. A pen also appeared. Plus, it was floating around him, with his mind. Probably because of the big helmet he had. Everyone did on their head's. He asked for all of their name's. "Okay. You against you." He said. He pointed to two different people. They gathered around the battle field.

After the tournament, there was one round left. The winner, against Slater. He readied his new Keyblade from the master. The boy didn't even look nervous. Some  girls held up a flag and said: "three two one go!" Everyone cheered.

The boy made the first move, trying to run close to Slater, as he readied his Keyblade.

Cherry blossom petals appeared above Slater, as he carefully raised His keyblade up. He got into a position ready to slash.

"Zanstetuken!" He yelled.