Chapter 1

On a sunny school day during break time, we could spot a blue-haired guy silently sketching away his thoughts in a pad. Zooming in, we could see he was a really cute guy, though he looks nerdy. His name was Shion Kaito. He was just minding his own business when a group of jocks passed by the bench he was sitting on. A mean-looking guy, obviously the leader of the group, snatched Kaito's sketching pad suddenly without any permission. Kaito looked up and saw Tanaka, the football quarterback, with his gang of loonies smiling at him. He sighed.

"Hey blue freako, what you drawing??" He said as he scanned the pad and studying it mockingly. His eyes lit up in disbelief when he saw the drawings inside. "What the hell??? Look what Kaito sketches in his pad! Probably his dream girl." He chuckled as he showed the pad to his bunch of slave jocks who laughed loudly when they saw it. Kaito seemed unnerved by their reaction. He sighed again. He was used to this kind of bullying.

"Give it back to me." He said firmly. "I don't have any time playing with some bunch of retards."

Hearing the word 'retard', Tanaka narrowed his eyes in anger. "What did you just say??" He asked, not even conveying the anger in his voice. He stared at Kaito with a poisonous look.

Kaito stared back, not willing to give up. "I said; give that back to me because I don't have time for any of you retards." He repeated fearlessly with head held high and eye meeting Tanaka's without any hint of fear.

Tanaka got insulted and pressed his knuckles noisily. "You wanna a fight Mr. Nerd???" He challenged. The other boys stepped back. Tanaka was already on the verge of exploding.

Kaito looked at him innocently and then dived for Tanaka, pinning him on the ground. Tanaka was caught in surprise and was defeated with no effort. Kaito smiled. "Give me that." He reached for the pad in Tanaka's hand and stood up. "Don't you dare mess up with me." He remarked devoid of any emotions and turned around. Walking down the way, he heard some footsteps shuffling behind him. He smiled at himself. Weak guys, he thought.

While walking home, he noticed that people were always staring at him whenever he passes by. He shrugged. He was used to it. Who wouldn't notice him anyway? With a dazzling head of blue hair and a pair of serious but beautifully shaped shining blue eyes, he was an eye catcher. When he was in middle school, not many popular girls tried to break his shell and make them his girl but he rejected them. For him, they were too liberated and aggressive. Plus, he really was antisocial and an introvert. Every person he knows doesn't know why he was like that, even his parents, who were wondering where he got his attitude. His parents themselves were very sociable. Well, it is to be expected since they were socialites and from the word itself, you get it. They owned a chain of restaurants and hotels and some products all over Tokyo and even to some parts of the world like Italy, France, USA, etc. And, being the only son of the President and CEO of the Shion Group of Companies, he was expected to be out in the open, study the companies' sales as early as 17 years old and mingle with the stockholders of their company but instead, he locks himself in his room and sketches all of his feelings. For his parents, he was a big disappointment.

Arriving home, he greeted his mother with a kiss and proceeded immediately to his room. Inside his room, he changed his clothes and rested his tired butt in his study chair. He took a deep breath and pulled out his precious sketch pad. He flipped it open and resumed the drawing he was sketching just before Tanaka and the group disturbed him. He stared at it for a second and a few minutes later, it was finished. He held it up and looked at it with pride.

"I will name her, Hatsune Miku." He muttered with a smile. He loved drawing pretty girls with a cute little smile. For him, they were all his dream girls. But today, Miku isn't the same as the others. He drew her with an attitude of spunk and liveliness. Most of his drawings were girls in a sad face trying to smile. But this girl right here, she's the start of something new, he thought happily. When he was drawing her, he put all of his opposite traits to her. She was, in his mind, a talkative, annoying, clumsy, aggressive 17 year old girl who loves to party. He closed the sketch pad, put it away for a while and reached for his books to study. Yeah, you heard it right, study.

As from being superbly cute, he was also an honors student, being the valedictorian when he was in elementary. And he has this study habit which is rather unusual for a teenager like him. Now, he was pouring over his notes for the day and answering his homework.

He was intensely concentrating over a mathematical problem when he heard some scratching noises behind him. Thinking it was one of their maids; he called out and continued his work. A few minutes later, the scratching resumed and he called out again. But the noise persisted, he turned around, annoyed. "I said…." He stopped short when he saw a pretty green-haired girl sitting on top of his bed. The girl smiled at him. "Hi!" She got up rather carelessly and knocked off some of his toy collection. He got up immediately and saved them. "Sorry." He heard the girl apologize. He looked up and saw the girl looking nervously at him with her clear green eyes. His heart skipped a beat. It can't be… No.. of course not. He thought. He stood up straight and assured the girl that it was alright. He saw some relief in her eyes and she smiled brightly at him. She looked about his age.

"Who are you??" He asked. No use beating around the bush.

The girl beamed at him and answered. "I'm Hatsune Miku." She held out her small hand.

Kaito looked at her in disbelief. "You must be kidding me.." He mumbled. The girl giggled and pulled her hand back.

What the hell?????? He though at he looked at the girl who claims to be Miku. This is a really nice joke.

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My second serious fanfic. hahaha =)) hope you like it. please review :D