Sarah: hey what's up? I guess I'm jsut in the mood to start all kinds of these stories. thsi idea sparked to me in the car on the way home from the mall and once I got home Iwas scribbling it down. this is going to be a cutsie story! So please read and review I would so appreciate it.

Ichigo awoke to the monotonous bleeping of her pink digital alarm clock. She looked over at the time and the clock read 8:00 AM. She decided it was too early to wake up on a Saurday morning. She dropped her head on the pillow and attempted to smack the snooze button without looking. The clock fell onto her unfinished homework and read the date on the sheet.

"Crap!" Ichigo yelped as she fell out of her bed and leapt for the closet. "Its not freaking Saturday!" She was in the process of throwing clothes left and right before she fin ally chose a pair of flared jeans, a red longsleeve shirt and a sweatshirt to go over that. Then Ichigo grabbed her homework and crudely shoved it into her bag and raced down the stairs into the kitchen. Ichigo threw on her shoes and ran out of the door forgetting breakfast and shutting the door. Ichigo sprinted down the street as fast as she possibly could. Thank god she lived so close the school, or else she wouldn't be able to survive. Ichigo raced up the steps to the entrance, taking them two at a time. Barely making it into class she quietly slipped into her seat attempting to control her breathing.

"Don't think I didn't see you, Miss Momomiya. You're late! Get a pass from the office!" the teacher barked pointing towards the door. Groaning as she edged out of her seat, Ichigo shuffled out of the classroom and into the hallway walking and sighing with every step. Her head was hung down in defeat so she couldn't really see where she was going. Well she couldn't see until she crashed into the person in front of her.

Fearing it was a teacher, Ichigo scrambled to her feet and apologized half heartedly and was expecting to be scolded. She looked up and saw a blonde boy looking extremely weirded out.

"Uh its okay just watch where you're going?" Then the boy swiftly made his way around Ichigo and down the hall.

'Who the heck was that?' Ichigo thought to herself, equally weirded out. Then Ichigo resumed her walk to the office, got her pass signed by the secretary of the school and walked back down the hall to her classroom. When Ichigo entered the classroom she saw the blonde kid standing at the front with the teacher right next to him.

"We have a new transfer student today joining or class. This is Ryou Shirogane." The class gave the boy a round of applause as he took a seat in the back next to a vacant desk. A DESK THAT WOULDN'T BE VACANT once Ichigo gave her tardy slip to the teacher and sat down in it.

"Great first impression." She muttered to herself and slid into her chair.

The teacher began to speak. Talking endlessy about polynomials and etching comlicated problems on the whiteboard. Every student in the class was giving a confused look whil the kid named Ryou was jotting down notes and solving problems like they were nothing. Ichigo stared at him in wonder. Then the teacher announced a short intermission and handed out a worksheet for everyone to do for homework.

"Great another unfinished homework assignment for tomorrow." Ichigo sighed stuffing the paper into her folder and cramming that into her book bag. She turned to leave but found her face hitting the chest of another student.

"Sorry."

"You seem to have a habit of bumping into other people. Lost in your own world 24/7?" Ryou asked as he snickered at the blush forming on Ichigo's face.

"I said sorry now excuse me but you are between me and my locker and I still need to get my books." Ichigo made a move to leave but the blonde stepped into her path.

"Wait. Aren't you going to tell me your name? I mean you have made it a point to touch me both times you've met me so wouldn't it be proper?" Ichigo ignored his snide remark and let out an irritated sigh.

"Ichigo Momomiya. Nice to meet you. Now I need to get to my locker." This time Ichigo pushed passed Ryou and speed walked towards her locker.

Next class Ichigo found herself in the back desk right by the window. Her friends all sat next to her and they passed notes all during class. Most of the girls in the classroom surrounded Ryou and asked him all kinds of questions. They were whores in the making. Ichigo looked away out into the sunny sky. Her day dream was ended when the teacher plopped the C- test grade on her desk. For the billionth time today Ichigo dropped her head in total defeat and shame. When she looked up, she found the blonde looking in her direction. At least that's what it looked like.

"So Shirogane-san, do you have a girlfriend?" Whore number one asked in a giddy high-pitched voice.

"Uh, no not at the moment," Ryou replied apparently annoyed with all of the ditzes surrounding him. The girls all giggled in delight and marveled his shiny blonde hair and piercing icy blue eyes.

"Dammit. Another fricking C. Dad is going to have a melt down." Ichigo shook her head and crumpled the test into her bag. She looked in Ryou's direction and noticed the girls simply attacking him. Ichigo smirked. 'Welcome to public highschool' she thought evilly.

Sarah: So what did you think? Good/Bad? i know it was short because this chapter is just so you can get a feel for the story. I would like at least 5 reviews before the next chapter! I hope this chapter even deserves 5. So please if you want to see what happens next review!