Disclaimer: I don't own Mahou Sensei Negima or anything of the sort. This story was concocted from my own imagination and should not be taken too seriously.

This is my first Fanfic ever so please R & R. All criticisms, good or bad are welcome. Flames are ok. It's not that great, I fail 70% of all the written assignments I do.

It was a typical day at Mahora Academy, the clear blue sky only interrupted by the occasional cloud and the blazing sun. The school was completely silent, and Negi Springfield gave his final speech. "As you know, today is the last day of school and tomorrow marks the beginning of your month long break. Please make sure to work hard as your final examinations are coming soon…" However, with the exception of Chachamaru, no one was paying attention to Negi. In fact, no one else seemed to have even heard what Negi had just said. Almost the entire class was either staring out the window or looking at the clock, anxiously awaiting dismissal. Ku Fei was sitting in one corner reading Manga and Asuna was sleeping on her desk, not even pretending to listen anymore.

The clock seemed to be going even slower than usual; the second hand seemed to be intent on keeping them there as long as possible as the last few seconds ticked by

7

6

5

Negi began wondering if anyone was listening

4

Ku Fei put down her Manga, sensing something was about to happen

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Setsuna blushed as her 'Ojou-sama' described all the wonderful things the two of them were going to do over the break

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90% of the class started daydreaming about Negi

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Negi decided not to wake Asuna up, let her sleep

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The previously silent class exploded in a flurry of noise and screams. Asuna, rudely awoken by the sudden outburst, jumped up and crashed into Kaede. Negi himself was lost in what seemed like a hurricane as the whole class rushed up to him, desperately struggling to be the first to ask him to join them during the break.

Only 5 people had been left out of the perpetual hurricane. Evangeline and Chachamaru left instantly, and Yue, Nodoka and Natsumi crept away. Yue and Nodoka were too shy to join in and Natsumi because she, unlike everyone else, had no interest in Negi.

Later…

It was a great day to be outdoors, swimming, running, sparring, anything. The clear blue sky was only interrupted by the occasional passing cloud and the blazing sun, which was mercifully blocked by the towering school buildings. All Negi's friends were out enjoying the sunlight, all except one.

Sitting in the room he shared with Natsumi, Chizuru and Ayayka, Kotaro once again scratched his head as he once again pondered his recent change in lifestyle. I used to be powerful and strong, a mercenary who did not shy away from causing pain. But now… Kotaro sighed and stared at his fist. I could easily punch through a brick wall, let alone any one of the girls here, but now it seems that all I do is fool around with Negi and hang out with a bunch of girls. Admittedly Kotaro had made some good friends, Kaede was an excellent sparring partner and that Setsuna girl and Ku Fei weren't too bad. Lately, however, a more pressing matter had turned up

Kotaro had a very clear system of classifying girls. They were either strong or weak. Kotaro preferred to associate himself with the stronger ones, but lately one particular girl had begun to seem different to him. That girl was none other than Natsumi. He had no idea what it was about her that attracted him. She wasn't strong; I could probably defeat her blindfolded with both hands tied behind my back not using any of my powers, Kotaro smirked as he thought. But there was something about her that made Kotaro begin to consider that girls were not that straightforward.

Kotaro went to an all boys' school near Mahora Academy and since his school finished earlier, he always got back before any of the girls. His few friends at the school were young and did not have any advice on his recent troubles. Only a handful of the boys he knew had taken an interest in girls, and you could count on one hand the number that had a girlfriend. There was always Negi, who as far as Kotaro knew had kissed at least 5 different girls, but Kotaro didn't really fancy the idea of going to Negi for help. Besides, if he told Negi then the whole class would probably know by the next day.

Sighing, Kotaro decided to take a shower to clear his mind. He was too tired to walk to the baths so he decided to use the small shower in the room. He stripped down and walked in, hoping that he would soon find a cure to this madness.

Meanwhile

After escaping from the mad rush to Negi after class ended, Natsumi parted ways with Yue and Nodoka, walking back to her room alone. She got to the door and paused. Hearing the nothing, she walked in and sat on the sofa, relaxing after the long day of school. It was then she heard someone showering. Her relaxed mood instantly vanished and was replaced by an air of somewhat depression. I'm nothing compared to Chizuru or Ayaka, they're bodies are so developed I feel like a child! I might as well go ask them to leave the hot water on so that I don't have to wait before showering. Natsumi walked to the bathroom door and knocked on it.

"Leave the heater on after you're done so I can go in" Natsumi stripped down to her panties and quickly got some clothes and a towel. She didn't wear a bra since she knew it was pointless with her childish figure and undeveloped chest. She sat and waited for the shower door to open.

Kotaro hear the yell but couldn't recognize the voice over the sound of the shower. He quickly finished showering and was about to open the door when a thought struck him and he froze. Wait, my clothes are still outside, and if they see me like this… Kotaro had no problem being naked around Chizuru, but Natsumi was different. She was shyer and somehow Kotaro felt embarrassed to stand naked when she was around. She was the source of so much confusion that Kotaro had once seriously considered killing her. One quick jab and it would have been over. But something had held him back. Despite only knowing her for a few weeks, the thought of going back to his previous lifestyle was strangely unappealing.

The sound of someone pounding on the door brought Kotaro back to reality and he quickly wrapped himself in a towel and walked out. As he turned the door handle, he froze again. Something was going to happen. Nothing had changed, but there was a sense of… anticipation? No, that wasn't it. More like suspense. His Hanyou senses were starting to react. His tail started shivering and his ears were standing straight up and quivering slightly. Realizing that the only way to ease the tension would be to open the door, Kotaro opened it very slightly and took a peek.

Holy Crap! Kotaro thought. Why is Natsumi sitting there in her underwear? What do I do? Kotaro stopped and paused. He could just tell Natsumi he was there and ask her to bring him some clothes, or he could use his abilities to run as fast as he could out the door and hope Natsumi didn't see him. The best defence is sometimes a great offense. Kotaro got a new idea and grinned mischievously. He took in a deep breath and pushed open the door with all his might.

OMG! Natsumi thought. "Kota-"

Kotaro cut her off by walking deliberately right in front of her and speaking right in her face.

"Hey! Can't a guy get a little privacy?"

Natsumi was shocked. "I didn't know you were in there" She mumbled

"Well could you get out so I could change?"

Natsumi shock combined with the depression from just now and her irritation resulted in her own temper flaring up.

"Why don't you? If you haven't noticed, I need to shower!"

"That's too bad cause I'm not moving till you get out so I can change"

"Well don't hold your breath cause I'm not getting out wearing nothing but my panties"

"Hey I don't have any clothes either"

"At least you have a towel" Natsumi yelled, her frustration nearly peaking"

"Fine then!" Kotaro threw his towel down, grabbed the boxers he had been wearing before his shower, put it on, and glared at Natsumi, all without moving from that spot.

Natsumi glared back.

Kotaro resumed yelling "Why aren't you wearing a bra if you don't want me to see you naked?"

"Well I don't own any and stop staring at my chest!"

"It's not my fault you have the body of a 10-year old"

The comment about her breasts was too much for Natsumi. She let out a scream and flung herself at Kotaro, knocking him to the ground.

She sat on him and pounded on his chest with all her strength. The blows felt like feathers to Kotaro. He could have crushed her but instead he spun around so that now he was on top pinning Natsumi to the ground. He raised his fist, it would have been so easy, a single blow and she would be dead. Fortunately for Natsumi, his nature prevented him from hitting women. Instead he just stayed there pinning her to the ground, unsure what to do next. Natsumi took this opportunity and punched his elbows with all her strength. It wasn't enough to hurt him, but it was strong enough to shake him, and his arms gave way. He fell on top of her.

At this point, before either of them could do anything more, the door opened and Chizuru walked in talking to Ku Fei. The two of them stopped and stared.

Ku Fei began "Kotaro, what are you doing to Natsumi?"

Chizuru decided to get straight to the point "Good job Natsumi, I never thought you were brave enough to do this"

Kotaro and Natsumi looked up, then back to each other and blushed. Kotaro quickly pushed himself up off Natsumi, grabbed some clothes and rushed into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.

Curse you Kotaro! Natsumi thought quietly. Now I have to deal with this myself

"So… you and Kotaro huh?" Chizuru began

Natsumi blushed. "No, it's just that, well… it was an accident"

Chizuru whispered into Ku Fei's ear and she smiled. They grabbed Natsumi and tied her to a chair in Chizuru's bedroom.

"Now, Natsumi, I want you to tell me everything…" Chizuru grinned and Natsumi blushed one more time.

Part 2 coming soon. Chillax.