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I have been going to Seiyo for as long as I remember. Seiyo was a special school; it started from kindergarten all the way to 12th grade in high school. I started attending first grade, and have been here ever since. I both hated and loved Seiyo, because it was where the demonic beings called teachers executed extreme torture courses throughout one's childhood, but it was also where I was surrounded by all of my best friends and had my silly crushes.

I took a deep breath and started getting out of my dad's car, when he cried out, "Don't leave me, Amu-chan! My baby sparrow is growing so fast!"

I rolled my eyes and tried to shoo him off before any more students noticed the racket he was making. He shouted one last "Don't get a boyfriend!" before finally driving off.

Walking into the bathroom, I looked into the mirror and checked myself. Hair, perfect. My pink bangs were held up by my favorite X clip. White shirt, nice and crisp, perfect. Red tie, slightly loose decorated with a skull pin, perfect. Looking down, I pulled up my black skirt to make it reach my mid-thighs and pulled up one of my black socks that had shortened to knee length to my thighs. Everything was perfect! I walked out with a smile and went over to the bulletin board to see the classes this year. There was such a large crowd of students around the bulletin board I had to jump, but even so I could not see the tiny blasted words that determined my fate this year. As I fumed and silently cursed the crowd, a loud voice from behind made everyone turn their heads around.

"YO HINAMORI!"

I sighed and turned around, only to be embraced by an overly defined chest in the face. "Can't breathe… Ku… kai…"

"Sorry, Hinamori!" Liar. He was not sorry – he was laughing and ruffling my hair. I blew him a raspberry but then smiled. Kukai was my best friend since 6th grade, when he transferred here and had instantly been popular ever since. His spiky brown hair, multiple ear piercings, and untucked shirt made him the constant target of teachers, but he managed to get away every time with smooth talking and that smile he had.

"You were looking at the bulletin board, eh? You too short to see? Wanna ask big brother Kukai to help out?" He smirked and I whacked him on the head, even though I was so much shorter than he was.

"Oh, how you hurt me, Hinamori," he feigned a tear, then took a deep breath, oh shit, this wasn't turning out good. Before I could stop him, he yelled, "HINAMORI-SAMA COMING THROUGH! EXCUSE ME, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

I blushed as the crowd laughed and started parting in order to let us through. Kukai put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me forward. "Here, imouto-chan, look all you want."

I glared at him. I whispered, "I am SO gonna kill you later, I suggest you'd better take good care of Kukai Jr." and walked up to the now clear space in front of the class distribution sheets. Finally finding my name, I jumped up and down in joy of being in the same class as Kukai and all of my other friends. Kukai laughed at my enthusiasm and patted my head. Together we headed towards our classroom.

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I opened the door and was greeted by a lot of 'Sup Amu's as I walked towards the empty desks behind my friends with Kukai. The door burst open again as all the jocks flew into the room just as the bell rang. Once they noticed Kukai, an ear-splitting "YO KUKAI!" filled the classroom and the teacher walking in fell and the pile of papers and books fell to the floor. Kukai laughed beside me. This teacher was definitely not gonna last long. By last long I meant that the teachers for our class here at Seiyo couldn't stand our hooting and racket making. One might think that this is normal for every school, but we were exceptionally "bad". Every time our grade progressed into a new year, we had a new set of teachers. It would probably be better for this clumsy teacher to quit if he wanted to live a peaceful, sane life. After he picked up all of his belongings from the floor, he introduced himself as Nikaidou Yuu and said, "Now, everyone please go to the front one by one to introduce yourself!"

Snickers could be heard from almost everyone in the room. However, Kukai, being the good guy, went to the front immediately and greeted everyone. "I'm Kukai Souma, 5th year here, and that's my little imouto-chan over there" he said, pointing at me. The jocks hooted and clapped for Kukai and for me, who sighed and walked up to the front. I had nothing better to do anyways.

"'Sup, Amu Hinamori, 11th year here. Hope y'all new will survive." I nodded towards the new students with a poker face and gave a peace sign. The class fell silent, then a loud cheer erupted. "Woohoo! The Siblings!" shouted the jocks and my friends all laughed and joined in the racket. Smirking, Kukai put his arms around me and also made a peace sign with his left arm.

Introductions went fairly quickly, and the last old person went up. I knew that he was Ikuto Tsukiyomi, this guy who transferred here during 8th grade with midnight blue hair and a tall, model-like figure. I had never been in the same class as him, and we had never spoken. He was famous for confessing to Rima Mashiro, my best girl friend who transferred last year. "Ikuto Tsukiyomi, 3rd year here." Hm, he was surprisingly quiet. This was a good chance to know him better, considering that he was one of the few that I hadn't talked to yet.

I did not hear a single word from the new student introductions, for I was busy devising a plan to make Ikuto Tsukiyomi talk to me for the first time ever in 5 years.


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