Disclaimer: I do not own KKM.....though I wish I did... ;_;

I started writing this story for a friend of mine on youtube. :3 Sadly I lost the script for it, so I have no idea what the rest of the story is going to be about.........hmm...I need to find that thing.. .;

Dedicated to MonytheEchidna. ^^ And yes, it seriously is called Spork Elite Academy. Gotta love them utensils!

Chance Encounter

Chapter 1:

---I'm a WHAT?!---

'Yuuri….' The black haired boy heard someone calling. A soft, yet strong voice. 'Yuuri….yuuri…' The melodic rhythm kept calling him, coaxing him. Suddenly he was standing in a thick fog, barely able to see anything. A lake rested beside him, and there were outlines of trees. Though, not a thing was moving. 'Yuuri..yuuri..' That voice called and called, and with it came a peace the boy had never felt before. In this frozen landscape, with it's soft voice, Yuuri felt at home.

"Yuuri……yuuri!!" A large woman shook a black haired boy in his bed. "Yuuri, wake up! Ya got a visitor!" Slowly the boy's eyes started to open, and he yawned loudly.

"A visitor? Who?" Yuuri asked sleepily. The woman let him go, and her eyes suddenly sparkled.

"A handsome young man!" She said with a squeal. "Such a nice build; all the girls are gawking." Yuuri looked confused, and rubbed his eyes.

" Why would I have a guy see me? Or anyone at all?" He sighed and got up, deciding to see this 'handsome young man' who came to see him. Yuuri started to get ready to go to the visitor area, brushing his teeth and such.

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe he came to adopt you?" The woman suggested. Yuuri burst out laughing, but then coughed from having the toothpaste go down his throat.

"I highly doubt it" he managed to say between coughs. "No one ever gets adopted unless they're cute or at a young age. No person would ever adopt a teenage boy with a personality disorder…." The woman noticed his sad tone, and decided to quickly end the conversation.

"Well! At least you have a visitor, eh? And such a striking one, at that." She winked. "Just be sure to hurry and not make him wait, 'kay?" She called as she left the room.

'Yeah…sure don't wanna make my savior wait….pssh.' Yuuri thought meekly. This was how it always was. A kid got a visitor, he got all excited, and then the child was turned down, like he had some defect or something. Same thing over and over, ever since he was 7, and first put into foster care after the death of his parents. That was when he realized just how simple the world was. Though…he did like the simple sport of baseball a lot.

Yuuri stopped his thinking and headed towards the visiting room. As he opened the door he heard many women voices and a voice belonging to a man. It sounded as if all the girls were squealing and the guy didn't know what to say…Yuuri opened the door and looked at the one guy in the room. He was, in fact, handsome, Yuuri admitted. As soon as the man saw Yuuri he came up to him and smiled. He must have been glad to get away from that crowd of girls.

"Heika." He bowed. The girls all had looks of confusion on their faces, as well as Yuuri. Why on earth was this man bowing to him?

"Uhh….'heika'…?" Yuuri asked confusedly. The man brought his head up and smiled yet another award winning smile.

"Yes. I'm Conrad, and I'll be your guardian from now on." Ok, now Yuuri was really confused. Was this man really going to adopt him? And if anyone was going to adopt him why did it have to be a man?! But before Yuuri could say anything Conrad spoke again.

"Yuuri Heika, from this moment on you shall be the president of Spork Elite Academy! Please lead us well."

"NANI?!!!!"

And that's how it all started. Seems kind of funny how something this out of the ordinary could lead Yuuri to having a home…and a family.