Disclaimer: I don't own eyeshield. But I DO own YOUR SOUL!! KAHAHA! XD no no no. Uhm. I own Tanya and Kimi. heheh.

Yeah yeah yeah. Hiruma does like his machine guns. But I figured...he mostly uses them in high school. Hand guns were his thing back then...

Oh yeah...there in the last year of Jr. High. In the middle of the school year.

Tanya Noh:

Age:14

Height: 4'5

Weight: 99 lbs.

Eyes: Hazel. Wears thick black glasses

Hair: Black, shoulder length.

Chapter One: Demon King.

"HIRUMAS COMINNGG!"

Everyone in the classroom turned to the girl by the window with fear in there eyes. Yoichi Hiruma was the demon king of our school. Every single soul was in danger in his mere presence. His specialty? Blackmailing people to get what he wants.

And me? Well, I'm a wall flower. I'm a secret shojo manga freak, I even draw my own sometimes, I'm good at cooking, I love music, mostly rock..and I only have one friend, Kimi Ohara I don't do anything bad, no drugs or alcohol in my system. So, it would be amazing if he had something on me. What would be more amazing if he would notice me. BUT! Like thats ever going to happen!

"Chi-chan...Did you finish your biology paper?" Kimi whined. "I couldn't keep my eyes open last night after practice." ...I'm in a band. I'm lead singer...kind of embarrassing but, its fun!

I nodded as I pulled out a paper from my note book, " Yeah."

She swiped the paper from my hands, "Thanks!"

My name is Tanya 'Chi' Noh. I'm half American and Japanese. My father is from New York, while my mother was born in Okinawa. They divorced when I was five, my father moved back to the states while I stayed with my mother. I go to New York almost every summer to stay with my father. I'm not one of those..scarred kids. Sure I dress differently and what not but, I'm pretty happy with the life I have.

"SHH! Hes coming!"

On cue, he slammed the door open and slowly walked in to the back. Kurita followed behind him. I watched as Hiruma sat in his seat.

If you haven't guessed by now, I do like him. Hes different from other guys here, and he has a strong goal in life, like me. I turned away and looked at my sketch book, and continued drawing. I turned to Kimi and sighed. "You done yet?" I sneakily looked over in Hirumas direction.

His hair was blonde, spikes in everyother direction. A few bangs hanging over his sharp face. His eyes looked as if he was up to something, its a normal thing. I can tell the difference. His body was in shape. As an artist, I loved the way his muscles moved under his skin when he moves. People are scared of his wicked ways, more or less, I was intrigued.

She quickly wrote down more answers and handed me my paper. "Here you go! Thanks a bunch!" She smiled, and followed my eyes, then looked back at me with a wicked smile.

She giggled, "Your such a loser."

"Shut up Kimi." I smiled as I stood up. I walked over and handed in my paper in a silver basket. I turned around and saw the demon king looking over my shoulder. I felt my face go red. And...I froze. That was the worst thing you could do, get in his way. Yeah, I'm pretty dense.

He gently pushed me aside, "Move you freaking giant!!! Your in my way damnit!"

I stumbled a little and rushed back to my seat, "sorry!!"

Kimi started laughing and whispered, "Your hopeless!"

I stuck my tongue out at her. I turned my attention back to Hiruma. He..wait...IS THAT MY PAPER!?

"WHAT THE FUCK!? THATS MY PAPER!!" I yelled without thinking...

Everyone let out a gasp. I covered my mouth and turned away.

'OH shit!'

I heard his bag unzip and a metal clinking sound.

I slowly turned my head...

THERE WAS A FUCKING GUN AGAINST MY HEAD.

He had on one of his scary smiles, "So what if it is?? What are you gonna do?"

I couldn't believe it...even how scary this all is...here he was...SMILING!

AT ME!

...okay okay its not a real smile but, it counts right? Even if it IS a death threat!

I gulped, "uhm...uhmmm...I uh..."

He played with the trigger, "Hmm...You ARE going to let my copy right school girl? ..My finger might just.." he pulled back I flinched at the clicking sound, "slip."

He let out a cackling laugh and walked back over to his seat. "OH! AND the next one will be real..."

...I swear...if i was normal? I would've pissed my pants. But...in a weird way...

I was happy.

A/N: Please review!! ; Much appreciated. I'm sorry if theres mistakes I missed! Yeah, this might be a long fic. I'm starting it from the beginning. Maybe some skipping around.