This is one of my favourite pairings but I couldn't help but notice how seldom people write for it. I'm sorry about any spelling or grammatical errors, I tried to proof read it but I've been sort of unmotivated lately so I didn't really revise my changes. Read & Review! :)

I sighed with boredom as the buildings outside of my window turned to trees and I hoped that that meant we were almost there, I'd never exactly been a patient person and this drive was taking forever. At first I'd been excited when I found out that I'd been excepted such a prestigious school as Cross Academy, although I wasn't surprised, I mean look at me, everybody's always told me that I've got the looks of a supermodel, not to mention my grades are always perfect, I'm perfect! But as I sat in the back of my limousine it dawned on me just how far away this place actually was, I'd be away from my family and all of my friends, not that it'd take me long to make new ones, and I felt the familiar ache of anxiety in the pit of my stomach as I slowly became very nervous.

We finally pulled up to the school and I leaped out of the car, there were lots of other students around, a some of them turned and gave me odd looks and a few of the girls squealed, both of these reactions I was used to. I approached one of the girls and put my hand on her shoulder, "Excuse me young lady," She turned bright red. "But could you please tell me what's going on?" I gave her my friendliest smile, I'd best save the flirtatious ones for later.

"O-oh, umm, the-there's a desk o-over there," She pointed to her left weakly. "Where you can get a map and your room key from." I patted her on the shoulder once more and thanked her before heading off in the direction she'd specified.

I spotted the flimsy outdoors table, I can't really say that it was much of a desk, easily enough, but getting the attention of the boy who was supposed to be manning it would prove to be a whole other feat. "Umm, excuse me?" I said after a moment of standing there and watching him flip through what didn't look to be very important forms, he lifted his finger at me signalling that he wanted me to wait a minute. I sighed for the second time that hour, this time in irritation, when he turned and grabbed another form from a table behind him, the 'desk' had a banner that said 'MAPS & ROOMS' on it, so that's really all that should be there, well that and a check list of the students who've received their keys, which he had. So why was ignoring his duties in favour of these mysteries forms? I sighed again and started tapping my foot impatiently.

I cleared my throat and the student finally looked at me with a look of irritation that of which probably resembled my own pretty darn well by this point, though his anger quickly turned into shock. "Y-you!" He shot up out of his chair and pointed an accusing finger at me. It took me a moment but I recognised this guy's face, then my eyes widened too.

"You're the guy who was stalking Ruka!" I lifted my finger up in an accusing motion, mimicking the boy, who I now recognised as being Kaseumi Kageyama.

"It's her own fault for not giving me a chance! If she just gave me a chance I know that she'd feel the same way and we could get married and live happily ever after!"

"You broke into her house!" I yelled in exasperation, the arm I was pointing with now shaking with rage born out of annoyance, this guy sits there and ignores me for like ten minutes (so long!) and now he's acting like I'm in the wrong when he's a criminal!

"Well maybe she should have accepted my heart felt gifts! If she had of just taken my chocolates to begin with then I wouldn't have had to put them on her desk myself!" Kaseumi heaved a mighty breathe, signalling that he was done with that particular topic for the moment, then pushed his glasses further up his nose and sat back down as if nothing had ever happened. "Anyway, if you could give me your name, then I'll give you your room key."

"U-uh," I hesitated for a moment, not even a minute ago this guy had his finger in my face and was accusing Ruka of provoking his wrath of obvious mental instability, and before that he'd been ignoring me! So the fact that suddenly now he was acting all serious about doing his job was rather surpising. "Hanabusa Aido."

He flicked through his sheets of paper for a moment before smiling up at, the look in his eyes told me that very soon I wouldn't be smiling, and that made me feel sort nerves again. He silently handed me a key and a piece of paper with a map of the school and dorms on it and the words 'Room number 304' scrawled messily at the top. As I walked away I heard him yell "Good luck!" In what sounded like an overly condescending sing-song tone. Because of the way he said it, I won't deny that somewhere in my mind my anxiety was slowly turning to fear.

After about half an hour of wandering up and down identical hall I finally found the door marked with the numbers '304' and was thankful that the headmaster had decided to give us students a day to unpack and settle in before having to go and find our classes. Hopefully my roommate's in my class, it'd be nice to have somebody to help me find my way around, I hate being lost; there's no worst feeling then that of being unsure, life's happier when you're sure of everything. Just to be sure I even went down to the end of the hall and checked the dorm list, and sure enough, in capital letters, it read: 'ROOM 304: ZERO KIRYUU & HANABUSA AIDO', I smiled to myself and skipped (yes, skipped) back over to my dorm door. I swung the door opened, hard, and smiled brightly at the silver haired boy on the couch who jumped at my entrance.

The boy, who I assumed to be Zero Kiryuu, looked me over a moment before scowling and turning back to the TV. I decided to ignore him for the moment and just take in the room; it looked less like a dorm and more like a little apartment, in this room there was a small kitchenette across from the door, equipped with a small round kitchen table and two chair, to my left there was a couch, where my roommate sat, with a television in front of it sitting on a set of shelfs which were filled with classical books, and to my right there were two doors, one with a bathroom sign on it, so I assumed that that meant other was the bedroom.

"Your things are in the bedroom." Zero said flatly and without looking at me, although it was clear that he wasn't all that interested in what the TV either. Well, that answered that, the mystery door definitely led to the bedroom.

"Thanks!" I smiled brightly, but the other boy just seemed to sink back further into the couch, apparently trying, and failing, to block out my presence. Hmm, a friendship may prove hard to forge at first, but at least I know that he won't get in my way.

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