MsRawr: Hey! I know, I know, my pen name is 'Mrs' but still, this was my old pen name and so I'm gonna be using it through all my a/n's. Okie dokie? YEES IM BACK! Well, some of you may remember me for some stories like: Holiday love, My online fantasies, Hide and seek, Daddy Duo. If you don't then don't worry- they weren't too popular anyway LOL

BUT! If you do then please tell me :D I'd be glad to know.

OH AND ALSO.. THIS IS MORE RELATED TO THE STORY THAN ANYTHING SO PLEASE READ:

As I live in Australia, I am not quite used to different school holiday dates, etc. While I may have done a tiny bit of research and whatnot- there may be some points that are incorrect. Feel free to leave a review and help me with this. Thanks ;D

Anyway, ON WITH THE STORY!

Disclaimer: I do not own Shugo Chara or any of the associated ideas. Thank YO


Prologue

Under clear blue skies and the soft warm summer breeze is a Japanese town- but more specifically, Seiyo High.

Taken as a typical high school, it boasts classy buildings and teenage dramas. Enter its tall, black- yet elegant gates, you will find hundreds- thousands even, of teenage students. They are of every style, label, social or even socio-economic status, the place is as.. err.. vibrant as any other high school.

'Hey, let's kick that bin down and graffiti all over it!'

'YEAHHHH!'

Or... chaotic.

For the teachers, today would be the worst day of the year- hence, resulting in their negligence of their 'beloved students'. After all, it was the dreaded, restless last two classes of the day, anyway.

Chairs and tables are carelessly tossed around- their form and shape irregular. Rubber shavings, marker spots and bits of paper with god-knows-what scribbling had been scattered across the solid wooden floor boards.

But that was not the end of it.

The whiteboard had had to be the most spectacular artwork being showcased. This was especially apparent in the classroom of 1A.

For some corners, there were the farewells- 'Good luck everyone!' and 'Have a safe holiday!'

For some others, there were the more special words- 'I love you Misa-chan!' and 'Please go out with me Nasaki-kun!'

And then, there was the centre of the board.

'WOOHOO! WE'RE GONNA BE SENIORS! YEAH! CLASS 1A OF 2010 IS THE BEST!'

Chatter filled the air of the small classroom. With at least 25 teenagers inside, it was bound to be loud. Mostly, though, it was consistent babble about summer vacations- swimming pools, resorts or parties.

A substitute teacher sat at the front of the class boredly- barely awake, at that. He had a large book in front of his face and through all of it, he dismissed such rebellion since it was only the last day of the year.

And, like any other high school scene, the more- well-kept sat at the front, exchanging small talk between each other.

The middle was a mixture of the average teens that were much louder than the group in front of them. However, regardless of the noise that had been around them, there was one student- with striking pink hair that remained silent.

With both earphones plugged firmly into her ear, she filtered out any other noise. With one hand, she searched songs on her iPhone. With the other, she rubbed her beautiful golden eyes tiredly.

Her name is Hinamori Amu.

An A-grade student. She was good at all subjects- 2nd in the grade.

Don't get me wrong about her status, either.

She wasn't one of those dorkier individuals that excluded themselves from all social contact. Nor was she ugly.

In fact, she was quite beautiful.

Her interesting hair was a bit below shoulder length and was tied up into a sleek pony tail. On one side of her head, was a black 'X' clip. She had a radiant face and a not-too-bad body- her only flaw would be her less- than-average chest. But for Amu, she had only ever seen this as a strong point. She hated perverts.

But despite all this, she was still popular to some extent.

So why wasn't she chatting with her friends at this very moment?

The sad reality was that her friends were in class 1B. She had cursed her own academic abilities.

But beyond that, although she was popular- it was only by fans. Because of her silly facade, she had attracted many fans of both sexes.

She became known as the 'Cool and Spicy!' character.

And whilst she may be looked up to by many other students for either her personality or academic achievements, it was also many that had been too scared to approach her and befriend her.

'Okay class!' A high pitched voice screamed.

The students had turned to the back to find the source of the noise. When they had found it though, many had either rolled their eyes or stared with anticipation.

Standing on a chair was Saaya Yamabuki. Her red, coarse hair had been over-curled, the ringlets tangling themselves around her caked on makeup. She looked down upon her peers confidently.

'On behalf of the popular group,' she declared, snickering, 'I would like to announce the annual Summer vacation PARTY!'

By now, most of the class had their eyes glued to her- some were even trailing down her tight school blouse and napkin-length skirt.

'This time,' she began slowly and quietly, 'IT WILL BE HELD AT IKUTO'S HOUSE!'

The class had erupted into squeals of delight- girls clinging onto each other with glints in their eyes.

'And,' another high pitch voiced had added, 'it's a pool party- so bring your cute swim suits and all that, like, yeah, am I right Saaya-san?'

The voice had belonged to one of those in Saaya's bitchy posse.

Saaya only nodded and stepped off the chair and back into the lap of Tsukyomi Ikuto.

He was, as most had thought of it, King of Seiyo High.

He was the captain of the Seiyo Cats Basketball team, most popular school heartthrob and was ranked 1st in the grade.

With two girls (in uniform adjusted to be disgustingly revealing) in his lap, he smirked as those around him continued to plan the 'best party of the year'.

Amu Hinamori groaned, turning around to glare at each and every one of them. The 'populars'.

She, like any other student in the school, had known them all so well.

There were the basketball players: the prince-like Tadase Hotori (soon to be school president), (sporty and wild)Kukai Souma and (the polite, respected) Nagihiko Fujisaki.

And there were the cheerleaders: the bitchiest being Saaya Yamabuki and her followers Matsuki Rina and her twin, Matsuki Rani. The captain was Utau Tsukyomi- Ikuto's sister.

She had hated them. To her, they were up-tight and completely full of themselves. People had banners and t-shirts made with their faces on it for god's sake!

Ever since the first day, she had been on their bad side immediately.

Young, shy Amu sat in the classroom quietly. It was her second day and people had already excluded her- they were too scared because she was the 'unapproachable hot and spicy Hinamori Amu'.

'Hey Pinky! LET ME USE UR PEN!' A high pitch voice screamed.

Amu turned around immediately. She had absolutely hated it when anyone had called her Pinky.

'What do ya want?' She screamed back, fuming as she did.

Inwardly, she was scared alright. But, the words and anger had already been let out of her mouth. She couldn't stop now.

'Woah. New kid. Who do ya think you are huh?' The 'bitch' (as Amu liked to call her) or Saaya, declared menacingly, walking closer to Amu.

'Well, idiot, I'm not sure if you're pretending to be stupid or not- but obviously, I'm the new kid,' Amu retorted gaining a few 'oohs' and 'ahs'.

By now Saaya was practically letting out steam from her ears- but before she could shoot back with an insult, Amu continued.

'You act all high and mighty but in reality, you're just a dumb bitch. You and you're little fake gang. You're all so up yourselves it's pathetic. Especially you and the idiot high and mighty new Iku- I mean Tsukyomi Ikuto. Learn to look in the mirror!'

No-one had ever insulted Tsukyomi Ikuto before. So in return, she had gained countless glares. Her school-life fate had been overturned.

And that was how it came to be. All of the populars had become to dislike her as much as she disliked them.

'Oh and one more announcement,' Saaya began again, with a sickly sweet voice; 'actually, I'll let Ikuto announce this one!'

Ikuto smirked and looked upon his peers. His mesmerising blue eyes then turned cold as soon as he found the hazel ones he had been searching for.

'Everyone is invited except Hinamori Amu.'

The class went silent immediately and turned to look at Amu. For a split second, she had been shocked, but immediately, her eyes had turned cold towards his also.

'But, we were scared that you would feel excluded and miss the water so..' Rina said softly, faking a cutesy giggle as she did.

SPLASH

Clank.

Drip, drip, drip.

The only sounds in the class was that of a bucket rolling around on the hard floor and the leftover droplets of water dripping slowly.

Amu had her mouth wide open. She. Was. Soaked?

She shivered slightly and looked around. The other students around her were only beginning to register what had happened.

Her pink hair clung onto her face- her bangs covering her eyes. She looked down and, with both hands clenched into fists, she looked up again to the back corner to find a bunch of snickering, disgusting, teens.

But her focus, however, was on the blue eyes of one teen. She had glared deeply into them- as if trying to strangle the owner.

To her surprise, though, his eyes weren't full of amusement as everyone else's had been. For a split second, it was almost guilt that she had seen. But she had immediately dismissed it, tears now threatening to stream down her red, dripping wet face.

Sure, those were the eyes that she had once loved but the cold glare was too unfamiliar.

With a shaky, low breath, she uttered a soft but deadly, 'I hate you new Ikuto.'


MrsRawr: FINISHED! YAAAAH! Well, I could've written more but this is a prologue, the drama and all that will start coming in soon, ya know. LOL.

So why is Amu calling Ikuto 'new Ikuto'?

And why do they hate each other?

Where are her friends? Actually, I can tell you that they will be in the next chapter- along with the major plot involving the wishes and all.

This is only a mere prologue to give you a basic idea.

Anyway, hope you enjoyed it. It was a lot longer when I first typed it but then I had to cut it down so it wouldn't be too boring.

RATE, REVIEW AND ENJOY YOUR TIME FANFIC-ING :D

I'll be sure to update soon!