Chibi: HI! I know I haven't typed for you guys in forever, but to be completely honest, my new laptop wiped its memories and I lost a lot of stuff. *sniffle* All the pics…..x.x

But anywho~ I ask you pay no attention to my previous stories because believe it or not, I can't delete them. I want to so badly, but I can't. DX God, why Internet why? ( I can never blame . I love this place too much. ) But still….this is my first Ao no Exorcist fanfic (I read the manga before the anime, I have watched the anime and I have also read so much freaking fan fiction, it's my new favorite anime. ) I've had my character in mind too, because I want her to actually act like me (I can be a very mischievous little panda you know…..) So, keep in mind, this isn't just an OC you are looking at. It is how I am on the inside. She is in literal essence me, so don't judge. I'm just following some friendly advice from a crossdresser.

I do not own Ao no Exorcist and don't want to really, because Kazue Kato is doing a wonderful job with this series. I LOVE YOU KAZUE-SENSEI! 3

On With the Show~!

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I have no clue why I decided to listen to that damn clown in the first place. I thought, in all of my insane inner resolutions, that going to this Academy would be extremely helpful with learning on how to deal with the ghostly whispers and shadows I saw oh so very often. Mephisto also said I could I learn to strengthen my very weak seer ability. But in all honesty, I didn't want to. It's just a stupid thing, like déjà vu. But the stupid clown…..

"Being a dream seer can be very helpful, Mimio-chan. You can have a natural instinct and maybe someday, you can see without having to sleep."

Well for shits and giggles, let's go to the school.

The place was worse than I thought. So preppy and I kept getting weird looks for my unique uniform. Is it that bad to wear my own outfit? The only piece of uniform I have on anyway is the damn ribbon, and that's tied around my thigh like a bandanna. Also, I noticed the guys looking at me like leeches. OH BLEH! Who would want prep, honestly? Such freaking…..perfectionists. Ugh…it almost makes me hate the fact that most of my clothes are from Hot Topic. The shirt with Alphonse Elric's blood seal on it, a red bunny eared hoodie with double ring piercings on each ear, a black skirt with these chains things on the top half, black and white striped stockings with lace up brown boots. Why don't I wear the uniform? Because the skirt flairs a bit too much for my liking. And I hate sweater tops. And blouses. Anything too fancy for me. I prefer what fits. And what suits me and my personality.

A few girls were looking at me weird too, but eh…..

They can be jealous for all I care~.

Its lunch break and I'm currently bent over a book while munching on some cup noodles. It just happened to be a yaoi manga, but it is a very fluffy series, even if the main character is a robot. Nekoko was just adorable with his teacher uke! I squealed internally at the thought and continued munching, the fresh beef flavor nice on my tongue. I don't pay attention to how I sit because I always wear shorts under my skirts. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a pink haired guy eyeing me and my uniform, and I saw his gaze travel upward, and he was smirking until he caught me peeking at him from over the top of my book, noodles halfway into my mouth. The dude smirks again before motioning for me to come over. I raise my noodles in response and shake my head. He doesn't look prep, and the guys he's hanging with look pretty nice too. Well…the bald one does. The guy with skunk hair looks like he could be a relative of mine.

I motion him over instead, and he turns towards his friends, pointing over at me and his mouth moving animatedly. I barely noticed that there were two girls, and another couple of guys. One girl was blonde, wearing a kimono and everything. 'Oh chica, those colors don't go together…you should at least be wearing some green with that shade of pink!'

The other girl…HOLY SHIT. ARE THOSE EYEBROWS REAL? She has freaking purple hair, nice red eyes, and pretty flat figure but DAMN. Those eyebrows have to be the most NOTICEABLE. Jesus Christ, I know I look kinda strange in my own clothes but….Okay. Shut up now Mimio, or else you will regret later on when you accidentally blurt out about her eyebrows like Austin Powers did with that one guy and his mole…..

Speaking of moles, one guy has them. He looks okay, neat brownish hair, green eyes and glasses. He's wearing the standard uniform, no outer coat, but it's still kinda nice. Nerdy or not, Spotty was pretty cute.

And then there was….the ears guy. As much as Eyebrows creeped the fuck out of me, this guys ears were….pointed. Like a demons. It wasn't bad…..he shared a slight resemblance to Spotty. Maybe they were brothers or something. He had dark, bluish hair and sapphire colored eyes. Not blue, but sapphire. Maybe it had a few tints of cobalt in there too, but I had the sudden urge to draw him and try to mimic his eye color. He was wearing the same thing as Spotty, but he was carrying a long red case with black straps.

Oh hey. Pinky got them to come over! Sweet!~

Also, you may notice I use wavy things when talking…. Mephisto is very influential. And I mean VERY influential.

"Hey cutie!" God, Pinky, are you that perverted? Cutie, me? Really? Get some better pick up lines!

"Hey. How's it going Pinky?"

The guy with amazing eyes guffawed loudly, clutching his stomach. "PINKY!"

I turned towards Eyes with a sly smirk. "And how about you, Ears?"

It was Pinky's turn to laugh, tears forming at the edge of his eyes. Skunk was laughing as well, Baldy too, and even Spotty was chuckling. The blonde giggled and Eyebrows smiled. We stayed like that for a few minutes, chuckling and giggling until Ears's scandalized expression faded into a begrudging frown, his eyes tilted towards the blonde. Pinky wiped the tears from his eyes, and they all sat down, circular wise.

"So…Love Neko?"

"You read it?" I peeked at Spotty shyly, the smirk still there.

"No."

"Too bad. You look like the type who reads fluff like this…I think." Spotty put on a poker face smile. I glanced at the others. Some were eating lunch, and Skunk and Pinky were conversing lightly. Barely glancing at my sleeve concealed watch, I knew it was about five minutes until the bell rang for classes.

"So Pinky, what brings you and the gang over here?" I peeked at him quickly, taking a final mouthful of cup noodles and slurping them up quickly. He smiled over at me (Screaming perv Pinky! Screaming perv!) and wrapped an arm around my neck, scooting closer.

"Well, we decided to see why such a cutie was sitting alone!" The others groaned, and I vaguely heard Baldy begin to scold Pinky about his behavior and how he was a priest and such.

Priest?

Hold the fucking phone there! …I didn't mean literally. Put the phone down, evil chibi….

"Are you guys exorcists?" I questioned suddenly, my brow creasing in thought. That would explain the long red bag Ears was carrying, among other things. All eyes landed on me, flabbergasted, before everyone, save Eyebrows, began pulling lies out of their asses. Wait correction. Spotty wasn't pulling lies out of his ass. I took turns at looking at each one of them, before reaching into my bag and pulling out my Beretta Storm, all shiny and black.

They froze.

"I'm a transfer student from Hokkaido. The name is Mimio Ginryuu, and you better not forget it or else~!"