Disclaimer: I'm sorry... i'm new here.. i don't know much how this works... but i'd just like to say that i don't own anything here! i just made a story... haha!! is this ok? pls. don't sue me...

As I've said before, I am so new here... this is the first fanfict I'm doing so far... hope you'll like it... i don't know if you'll like it because it's not a shinkumi thing... sorry fo that... i just thought of how the story would go if Shin became a teacher and his student falls for him... haha!! Though I like Shin and Yankumi to be together... it's kinda weird thinking that the girl is older and tougher than the guy... haha!! sorry... don't hate me for that... anyway... please review... although i'm quite expecting that the reviews i'll be receiving if there would be any would be bad because it's not a shinkumi thing and i might be bad at this... you know writing... hehe... anyway... it's worth a try right?... thanks!!

New Characters:

Mr. Sakura

Kirashite Manawa

Yarito Nahe

Sukyuni Tuena

Tarune Binyu

ONE – Shin

Several years have passed now and I just graduated from college. I can't believe I decided to stay here in Japan, I know I've planned to go around the world before but things changed in a sudden. I never imagined for once in my life that I would be a teacher but here I am… applying to be a teacher in an all girls school.

"Mr. Sawada, is that right? You are indeed very young.. fresh from the college, eh?" Mr. Sakura, the principal, said.

"Yes sir. I just graduated a year ago but I am eager to start a job and teach as soon as possible." I answered, trying to impress him.

"Eager, eh? Well will you be more eager if I accept you right this moment?"

"Sir, are you serious?"

"Not if you don't want me to." Mr. Sakura said as he gave me an encouraging smile.

"Thank you very much, sir. I'm really looking forward to start the job"

"Don't worry. You'll start right away. Classes will resume in two weeks. I will give you a class from the graduating batch. You'll probably handle our star section although they are a bit difficult to handle. Are you up for the challenge?"

"Most certainly, Mr. Sakura. But may I ask why you've said that they are a bit difficult to handle?"

"They are very intelligent ladies but quite rude. You won't have difficulty teaching them, they get high grades even if they don't listen to you. You're problem would be how to get their respect that is if you want them to respect you. The other teachers that have handled them before normally just go to class to announce to them the lesson but they don't teach them."

"And you allow them not to? You pay them just to announce what lesson they need to learn?"

"Yes. And you know what? Those girls still manage to be on top of the whole batch."

"But sir, I don't mean to be rude but why do you allow the teachers not to teach them? Shouldn't you order them to at least try and do what they are supposed to do?"

"I do. I always yell at them, telling them to get back to the classroom and teach. They will follow me of course but after a minute or so I'll see them standing in front of my desk. The women would cry and tell me that they're quitting while the men would be so furious cursing those girls then tell me that they'll quit. It's always been a routine. I'm hoping that this year that routine would be over, what do you think?"

I smiled as I've remembered myself when I was high school. I was at the same kind of section. Section 3-D. Only, it wasn't the star section of our batch, it was the lowest section. I thought of what kind of students are those girls that Mr. Sakura was telling me, are they just like me and my friends? If so, then I'm pretty sure I can cope up with them since I was once like them.

"Don't worry sir. I promise you, that routine would be over" I said as I smiled at him in an assuring way.

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I looked at my feet as I walked home.

What if I won't be able to handle that class and just be like the others who quitted on them? What if they are as hard as I was before? What if I have a hard time and lose my temper? They're just girls. How can I handle them? I shouldn't have assured Mr. Sakura that I would do a good job on them. But somehow still, I know I'll be able to change them. I just need help at first.

My cell phone suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Sawada!"

"Oy. Yankumi!"

"So?..."

"Huh?! What 'so?'"

"How did your interview go?"

"Aaahh.. that. I got accepted."

"Really?!" Yankumi screeched.

"uh-uh"

"If so, why do you sound so… not so happy? Shouldn't you be excited? You told me you really want this."

Yankumi, I, and the others have been good friends still after we graduated only in a more different way. Since she is not our teacher anymore, she almost became a part of us. She knows us too well and we can tell her anything, everything…

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid."

"Eh?! You're afraid? Afraid of what?"

"Of the students." I said and laughed after realizing how ridiculous I sounded but she laughed harder.

"Why on earth are you afraid of the students? Didn't you apply on an all girls school? Sawada, they're just girls. You have nothing to be afraid of. Besides, you're a good looking man and you've got great charisma which I'm pretty sure they'll be falling for." She said, trying to encourage me. I don't know if that helped or it's just because it was Yankumi whom I was talking to. She always managed to make us feel better, better about ourselves.

"Shut up. Stop flattering me." I said as I laughed.

"It's true!" she said as she laughed, "Anyway, don't be afraid. I'm sure you'll do a great job teaching those girls. Besides, if you need help I'm always here to help you. You know that, right?"

"Thanks."

"Okay. I have to go now. Just update on me, okay?"

"Okay. Bye."

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This is it. It's the first day of class. I'm going to meet my students. Ever since that day I applied here, I've always thought of this moment.

sigh

As I entered the teacher's lounge, I saw Mr. Sakura. He saw me and waved at me. I nodded in return and approached him.

"Are you ready?" Mr. Sakura asked me, smiling.

"Yes sir." I replied. The truth is, I'm not really ready. I'm terribly afraid.

"Good. Now, follow me and I'll introduce you to your class."

This is it. This is really it.

I followed him. We walked down the hallways until I saw the sign of the room. Section A. I can hear the girls laughing inside and chatting with each other. Mr. Sakura stopped in front of the door where I saw the sign. He turned to me, smiling in an encouraging way as he always did.

"Before we enter, I would like to tell you about one group inside the class. They are the most known here in the whole school. They are the highest ranking students here and the most difficult ones. One is named, Sukyuni Tuena, the most vocal of them all. She usually makes the female teachers cry while she humiliates the guy teachers. And the other is, Tarune Binyu, she is the richest girl in this school but she had an issue of being a prostitute last year. The next is, Yarito Nahe, she transferred here 2 years ago and I think she's the best friend of Kirashite Manawa. Kirashite Manawa is our valedictorian, she transferred here the same time as Yarito. Actually, she applied first then Yarito followed. It's a mystery why the two transferred here. Anyway, Kirashite and Yarito are always together. They say that Kirashite protects Yarito and Yarito comforts Kirashite. Kirashite is the known leader of the whole class and I think the whole school as well. They are the four you should keep an eye on. So, are you ready?"

I stared at Mr. Sakura, not knowing what to say. I remembered myself and the others when we were in high school. No teacher was able to stand us except for Yankumi. Yankumi was different. I'm not like her. I don't think I can ever be.

"Yes." I finally said, but I didn't mean that.

Mr. Sakura opened the door, and silence suddenly occupied the whole room. Everyone stared at me for a moment then they unwillingly returned to their seats, sighing, murmuring, and making faces.

"Class, this is your new adviser. Mr. Shin Sawada. He just graduated from college but he's a great young man. I know you'll like him somehow."

"We'll see…" one girl said in a mocking way as the others laughed.

"Okay, we'll see." Mr. Sakura said then turned to me and smiled. "I'll leave you now here, okay? Good luck. "He said to me and tapped my shoulder.

Mr. Sakura left the room, and I was left all alone with the students all staring at me. I have to speak or they'll all think I'm weird.

"I'm Mr. Shin Sawada, as Mr. Sakura has said before. I'm 23 years old."

"I thought you were just about our age." one girl said, the girl who said 'we'll see' a while ago. Again, the others laughed. I don't know why.

I laughed a little. I don't know what she meant about that. "What's your name?" I asked, expecting that she's one of the 4 girls that Mr. Sakura told me.

"Sukyuni Tuena" another girl said.

"Oh! And you?" I asked

"Why should we tell you?" Sukyuni Tuena asked in a mocking way. And again, the others laughed.

"No. Take off your shirt first. Then I'll tell you my name." the girl said while laughing. Everybody else cheered her.

"She's Tarune Binyu" finally one girl said. She looks irritated with the other girls. "Don't be THAT rude!" she said to Sukyuni and Tarune.

"And you are?" I asked, as I smiled at her. She seems to be nice.

"Yarito Nahe." She said.

Now I know three of the four girls Mr. Sakura told me about a while ago. Tarune asked me to take my shirt off. No wonder, she was accused of being a prostitute. But I know she didn't mean that. They just want to push me away.

I was about to speak and try to look for Kirashite, she's the only one left among the four that I don't know, when suddenly the door banged open. I turned to look thinking that it was Mr. Sakura. To my surprise, it wasn't him. It was a girl. She looked quite different. She didn't seem pure Japanese. Probably she had other Asian blood. She was beautiful though. She stared at me for a moment. I didn't know what to say. Finally, she spoke.

"Sorry I'm late." She said in a dull voice.

She walked straight at the back of the class. I noticed how long her hair was. I just watched her go to her seat. She seats next to Yarito at the back of Sukyuni. Finally, I spoke.

"It's okay, just don't be late again. What's your name?" I asked.

"Kirashite Manawa"

Kirashite Manawa. It was her. She's Kirashite Manawa.