A/N:This is my first fanfic so it may not be all of that.

"Why the hell did we have to move to Japan?" Mike asked as he walked to his new school. "I mean seriously, why couldn't we move to Spain or England? Why did the stupid company have to make my dad move to Japan?" After 15 more minutes of lonely rambling and walking, he arrived at Koryou High School.

"Uggh, this is gonna suck." And with those words he stepped into Koryou High School.

Kenichi turned around from his locker and saw Niijima standing less than two inches from his face. "GAHHHH! NIIJIMA! Don't sneak up on me like that."

"Whatever, but have you heard the news?" He asked, with his forked tongue flicking back and forth.

"Uhhh, no." Kenichi replied confusedly.

"We are getting a new student! But guess what! He's an American!" Niijima said gleefully.

"So?" Kenichi asked, still confused. "What's so special about him?"

"His overall scores are almost as high as Tanimoto, and if we can get him to join the Shinpaku Alliance," Niijima paused. "We will be unstoppable! And besides how did you not know about him? I wrote an article for the school paper. Almost everyone is talking about it."

"No they're not." Kenichi said, waving off his alien friend. "There are plenty of people not talking about the new student."

"Oh really?" Niijima said. Putting his arm around Kenichi he took his friend on a small walk. Everywhere they went there were groups of people huddled together talking about the new student. Then someone shouted, "He's here!" They all turned to look and saw a boy standing at about 165 cm with dark olive skin, hair as black as the night, and brown eyes that felt like they would bore into your soul should you stare at them to long. He was well built, with very defined arms and large pectoral muscles.

Mike just put his hands in his pockets and began walking through the main corridor. But as he kept walking he noticed that everyone was looking at. He kept walking to his classroom but someone grabbed his right shoulder a little bit forcefully. He spun around grabbed the wrist while pushing up, grabbed the person by their neck and swept their legs out from under him. He saw that the person grabbing his shoulder was a strange looking boy, who looked like he came out of Star Trek.

"What the hell were you doing?" Mike asked in English. The alien kid just looked at him confusedly. "Ohh right, you speak Japanese." Switching over to Japanese, he repeated the question. "What the hell were you doing?" he asked as he helped the kid up. 'Oh shit,' He thought. 'Big mistake.'

A flood of people rushed towards Mike, asking him a bunch of questions.

"What's your name? How old are you? Is your hair really that black? Do you like brunettes?" Mike looked befuddled at the last one.

'That's it, time to haul ass.' Mike thought. He booked it to his first class and found a seat in the back of the class. Students began filing in and then the bell rang. The classmates bore very different feelings towards him. Some wanted to sit as close as possible, while others wanted to sit as far away as possible. The teacher came in and began to speak.

'Damn, she got a rack!' Mike thought as he eyed his teacher.

"Okay class, as most of you know, we have a new student. Mike Rivera, please stand up." Mike slowly stood up still with his hands in his pockets, and looking non-chalant at the rest of the class.

The teacher continued on, "He is from America, and he just arrived in this country a week ago. I expect you all to greet him warmly and respectfully."

"I'd like to give him a warm welcome," a girl said suggestively.

Mike turned to the girl. He rated her 8.7 out of 10. She was about 5 inches shorter than she was, moderately curvaceous up top, but down under reminded him of the girls back home. In fluent Japanese he responded, "Hey babe, welcome to give it a shot, but I'm not sure that you could handle it," winking after he finished. The jaws of the entire class dropped.

"How do you know that much Japanese?" the teacher inquired.

"I just bought this thingy, called a Rosette, Rosetta…Rock? Something like that. Anyways, I bought it like a week ago and used it right of the bat." Mike said casually.

"That's still quite fast, learning a large portion of Japanese in only a week," the teacher commented.

"I pick things up quickly," he replied. Looking back to the girl he said, "I also got a book concerning rather intimate positions. But I need a partner," as a small smile forming on his lips.

She got up from her seat and walked towards him. She stopped about two inches away from him, their noses almost touching. She reached into the top of her uniform and pulled out a small card with a phone number written on it. Holding it between her first two fingers, she whispered into his ear, "I'd be happy to help." She walked back to her seat, hips swaying seductively.

'Damn, I'm good," Mike said, inwardly chuckling. Putting the number in his pocket, he sat back down. The teacher started teaching Pre-Calculus.

'Ehhh, I'll just do the homework and figure it out.' Mike blew off the current assignment, put his head down, and took a nap.

"WHAPP!" Mike just shot straight up looking surprised at the sudden sound of a book being slammed on the front of his desk.

The teacher looked at the back and said, "Good morning sunshine. I know it's your first day of school, but try to stay awake mister Rivera."

Mike waved her off saying, "Relax, I'm a fast learner; I'll pick it up in 15 minutes or less."

The teacher raised her eyebrows in doubt. "I find that highly improbable," she commented.

Mike smiled and said, "Challenge accepted. What were we learning?"

The same girl from before said, "Equations of circles. I personally find this really HARD," almost moaning the last word.

"Oh. Psssh. I already know this." Mike said. Taking the piece of chalk from the teacher's hand he wrote on the board, "(x-h)2+(y-k)2=r2." "Oh and in case you weren't sure, the point (h,k) is the center of the circle and r is the radius of the circle." He turned to the rest of the class and said with a smile and a wink, "Stay in school kids! Or you could just learn almost everything at home like I do. Oh and you," he said turning his attention to the girl who he snared. "I didn't get your name."

"It's Mizuki." She said softly

"Well Mizuki, I'd be more than happy to give you some personal lessons," he replied, putting emphasis on the word "personal."

"I thought we already agreed on that?"

"We only agreed on it once. Now we've agreed on it twice," he said, lifting her chin up with his finger and began whispering in her ear. "I can't wait to make you scre– "

"BEEEEP!" the bell rang cutting him off. He looked at her face and saw that she was mentally undressing him.

"Gotta go!" he said as he darted out the class.

"Wait!" Reon said as she was left with a certain dampness due to her hyper-active imagination.

'Damn, I am REALLY good!' he thought chuckling as he exited the room.

A/N:So what did you think? R&R please.