R-O-X-A-S

Roxas hadn't saw the girl in front of him, he had been too busy staring out at nothing. When they collided, he closed his eyes, ready to feel a wall or something. But instead, he landed on something soft. He opened his eyes to see a girl. Apparently she knew his name, but he could not recall hers. Then he noticed how close to her face he was, and abruptly stood up, brushing off his pants. "Sorry miss, I didn't see you there."
Roxas was looking up and down, inspecting her. Watching closely at every detail, trying hard to remember her. It must have been when he turned into Sora that he had lost the memory of her. He heard his skateboard rolling and gazed in that direction. It had rolled down the stairs right into Siefers gang. He rose his hand to his head. Great. I can't remember her, but I remember Siefer? "Um, I'm sorry about this, but... What was your name again? I can't seem to remember..." He felt like a jerk saying this, and his eyes were mostly concentrated on his skateboard and hoping Siefer didnt see it.