Bloodeh: Welp, I'm back. Haven't been on line in a while, and if you people haven't noticed, I deleted all my stories. Sad, but true, they were all old and completed. So, now I'm starting new ones, ones of genres I've never tried.

Amaya: Yup, and I'm in every single one of them as a request. YAY!

Bloodeh: A lot of my new stories are going to be Spiral, Naruto, Beyblade, D.N. Angel, PoTC, my favorite shows/movie, and I have never written a story with them, except Naruto... So, expect a lot of stories with those genres.

Amaya: BUT, this is a Spiral fan fiction. We're focusing on that at this moment.

Bloodeh: Well, I haven't seen a lot of EyesOC stories, so I decided to write one.

Amaya: Cut her some slack, it's her first Spiral fiction, and she hasn't written a story in a while.

Bloodeh: Thank you, Amaya. Now, DUN DUH DUH DUH! Our feature Presentation.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Spiral or any of it's characters, I only own Amaya. So keep your paws off her!

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My Fair Lady

Chapter One

The Letter

Eyes Rutherford. A young man with a wonderful talent. Well, many of his fans, thought his talent was the gift to play the piano. But the few friends of Eyes Rutherford knew that it wasn't something he'd fully put his life in to, only because he knew his life wouldn't last long. For Eyes was cursed. One of the cursed Blade Children, bound for fate. We join the young pianist in his room, in a series of stormy nights.

Eyes gave a small sigh, as he sat on the stool next to his favorite instrument. He stroked his hand through his silver hair, before his eyes darted to a certain red head. "Read the letter one more time." he stated calmly, but you could tell he was demanding it.

Kousuke rolled his eyes. " That's what you said the sixth time. Whatever." he shrugged, as his gaze shifted to the bronze piece of paper in his hands. He began to read the letter aloud.

Dear Eyes Rutherford,

It's been a while. Sorry, we haven't been in contact. I became... busy. But, that's not something we should discuss at any time. I wanted to tell you, that I am comming to Japan. I don't care if it's too dangerous to be with you, I have made up my mind, Eyes. I will be here Monday morning, at 9:30AM. I am not telling you to meet me at the air port, but, it would be nice.

To tell you the truth, I miss you. I miss you and everyone else. I know what you remember me as. A weakling, who couldn't defend myself. Always running away, and hiding from tough situations. Too afraid to do anything. After I left, I decided it was time to toughen myself up. I began to take classes, and grew tremendously. I became too skilled for the classes, and my strength was unbelievable. I can help you, Eyes.

We'll talk when I land in the country. Sorry this is short notice. Oh, and tell me if I need to stay at a hotel, or with you. And tell Kousuke, Rio, and Ryoko I'm comming, and that I said hi, and that I can't wait to see them all again.

Love always,

Amaya Smithson

" Happy?" Kousuke asked. " I'm not reading it again." Kousuke made sure that he wouldn't read it again. He took the letter and tore it in to tiny pieces, dropping the shavings of the paper on the floor. Kousuke looked at Eyes, expecting the teenager to be mad, or at least upset, or even just a glare. But he got nothing.

Eyes seemed to be too deep in thought to show any emotion towards Kousuke. " 9:30AM Monday." he repeated softly. " That's tomorrow morning. She always expects too much of me." Eyes sighed, and stood up. " Where is Rio and Ryoko?" he asked, his tone becomming more sharp.

" How am I supposed to know? I'm not their baby sitter." Kousuke replied, stretching out on to the couch. The red head got a glare in return, a glare that pierced through his chest. " Alright, alright. I'll find them." he said, holding his hands in the air as if surrendering. Kousuke stood up and walked to the door.

" And Kousuke..."

" What now?"

" Give this melon to Rio."

" Fine."

The door shut, and complete silence filled the large room. Eyes slowly walked up to the window wall and stared out the window, watching the rain drops crash against the glass. " Amaya..."

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Back in Ayumu's apartment...

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" Ayumu, I can't believe you, no dinner, AGAIN! This is the sixth night in a row!" shouted a very angry Madoko Narumi, just returning home from her late shift. The black haired woman pointed an accusive finger at a teenage girl. " It's her, isn't it? The girl with the weird song! Your GIRLFREND!"

Ayumu sweatdropped. " She's not my girl friend." he said in his usual calm state.The brunette then sat down. " I got home late, too, and ordered take out. Should be here any minute." he explained.

" Take out? I don't want take out! I just came back from a long day of work, and I expect-" Madoko was interrupted by the ring of a door bell. " I'll get it." she grumbled, and walked to the door, opened it, and recieved take out, plus the bill. She gave an annoyed sigh, before paying for the food.

Hiyono blinked, and spun on the heels of her shoe's, her chestnut braids swapping against her skin. She sat next to Ayumu and let her index finger and thumb cup her chin. " I don't know. A new senior comming in to our school, in the middle of all of this stuff happening with the blade children..." she stated. " Suspicious..."she sang, scribbling some stuff on her note pad.

Madoko dropped the food on to the table and took a seat. " Blade children? Ayumu, I told you not to get involved with that." the woman snapped, before taking chop sticks and eating the ramen.

Ayumu sighed. " I know, I know." but still, he was very much involved with the cursed children. Ayumu looked at Hiyono. " What did you find about her?" he asked, as he too began to eat his food.

Hiyono wasn't hungry, and found it rude to eat. " Well, it says here she's transferring from London, England. Her name's Amaya Smithson. I also found out, it's rumored her and Eyes Rutherford were, "past lovers"..." she began, then looked up to Ayumu, to make sure he was getting all this. And most importantly, to make sure he wasn't ignoring her, like he usually did. Hiyono's eyes widened as she watched the boy.

Ayumu was choking on his food from that last statement. Finally, he coughed up the food, in to his plate, and wiped some stray tears from the incident. He looked at Hiyono. " Did you just say what I think you said?" he questioned.

Hiyono nodded. " Yup, you heard me right. It's just a rumor, but rumors have to start somewhere, which probably means she knows him. Which also means, she should know about the blade children." she said straightly.

Ayumu looked down, deep in thought. " Or maybe... she IS one of the blade children." he stated, returning his vision to his friend.

" That's highly doubtful, Ayumu. But I guess anything's possible." Hiyono sighed. " But the real question is... is she a friend? Or a foe?"

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Bloodeh: That's a wrap for the first chapter, kiddies!

Amaya: Ugh. I was only MENTIONED. Besides, not much happened.

Bloodeh: Don't worry, in the next chapter, you'll be in it, in person!

Amaya: WHOOT!

Bloodeh: Heh. She's going to get sugar high soon. I can feel it.

Amaya: -rolls eyes- Whatever.

Bloodeh: REVIEW! Your opinions matter!

Amaya: There isn't even anything to really review in this chapter. --'

Bloodeh: Whatever, they can still review. xP Bye, 'till next time peeps!