Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroko no Basket, Fujimaki Tadatoshi owns Kuroko no Basket and its characters. I respect that and please keep in mind that I am not Fujimaki Tadatoshi so when I write his characters they will not come out the same.

I do own Takashi Kuroko, he is my OC, as well as Hijiri & Hime Suwabe (these are my two new characters btw).

Okay i got rid of chapter two, and well chapter one is longer (i also changed some things kept some things the same), i hope this is better... O3O i'm still working on my skills... :P

Tuesday, dance lessons, than my French tutor is coming over, but I also I need to fit in homework…unless my tutor lets be work on regular homework…

Hime Suwabe sighed as she sat in her seat near the window. The teacher was droning on the lesson, mostly repeating himself or reading straight from the textbook. She was holding on to her personal calendar, it helped her stay on track.

Maybe I should stop taking dance lessons, it's not even fun anymore.

She thought with a depressed thought. She wasn't bad, but she wasn't good which made it hard for her to stay motivated. She glanced to the front of the room, the teacher had his back to the class. She glanced around as best she could with a middle seat at the rest of the class, almost everyone had stopped listening to the teacher, though some struggled to continue to listen.

A loud snore interrupted all whispering as well as the teacher. Everyone turned to the back of the room.

Taiga Kagami had to been the tallest freshman, he sat bad head swaying mouth wide open. Most students laughed, this wasn't the first time for him to have fallen asleep during class.

"Kagami-San!" The teacher snapped approaching his desk. Hime suppressed a chuckle when the teenage boy slammed his hand down on the teacher's balding head.

"Huh?" Kagami said suddenly waking up.

The teacher nearly lost it, "Please see me after class." He bit off with minimum control.

Kagami grumbled out an apology and looked behind him with a bitter look. Hime followed his gaze, and was surprised. She had thought Tetsuya Kuroko had been absent today. Maybe it was because Kagami was so huge that he drove all attention to himself, but Hime found it frightening how the blue haired boy was barely noticeable at times.

She looked to her personal calendar.

Why do they put so much effort in basketball that they sleep during class? Their grades will only drop. Hmmm now that I think about it Hijiri is also a basketball fanatic.

Hime was a top student in their grade, mostly because she put a lot of effort and had a different tutor every day to help her with the subjects she struggled in. Most of it had just come out of habit after her parents had set her up.

She sighed again, writing a side note to talk to her parents about canceling her dance lessons. After five years of it and thinking of quitting she didn't really have any regrets other than that she wished she had something else to take up her time. Since she started high school with a tight schedule she didn't make any friends.

Hime had the appearance of a foreigner, so at the beginning of the year many approached her, but she had brushed them off not really meaning to. Both of her parents were half Japanese, so she inherited her parents blue eyes and blond hair, as had her twin brother. Unlike her family Hime was short and small. She had little hope of growing any taller now that she was in high school.

"That will be all for today," The teacher declared with a sharp glare towards Kagami, "Come to my office after class Kagami, and everyone don't forget to study for tomorrow's test."

Hime stiffened, and picked up her pen. Right I almost forgot about tomorrow's test. She thought as she quickly wrote it in for tomorrow.

With that class dismissed, and a minute left till school was over people started to get ready to go home or leave for club activities. Hime stood, stuffing her things into her bag, but being neat about it.

"You dropped this," Someone said from behind her.

Hime turned without looking, holding out her hand, "Thank you," She said. A pale hand placed one of her pencils on her hand. She looked up meeting pale blue eyes. She blinked in surprise at Kuroko.

"You're welcome," He said his tone indifferent as he walked back to his desk, to pick up his bag.

Hime glanced around the room, but no one had noticed.

"You should really go to his office Kagami, or you'll only get into more trouble." She heard Kuroko say as he left with Kagami.

She stared after the two, curious and surprised.

A few seconds passed and everyone was clearing out of the classroom, with only a few people staying behind for cleaning duty. Hime was slow in pursuit, she wondering if she would have to come up with a valid reason to drop her dance lessons. If she spoke with her father he would just okay it, but her mother maybe she would want that reason.

"Excuse me," Said a light, rushed tone, belonging to the body that suddenly blocked her path out of the classroom. She looked up surprised once again to see Kuroko. However something was different, but she could place it.

"Yes?" She said trying her best not to stare.

"Eh, did you…" He glanced over her head at the classroom, "Do you know if Tetsu-er, Kuroko left for the basketball club?"

Hime noticed he was wearing a different uniform, so possibly his brother, "Probably." Hime replied with a small shrug.

The bow sighed, slouching, but still not moving out of the way. "What a bummer," He murmured, "Well thanks anyways." He held up his hand in a small wave as he started to jog down the hall.

Definitely a relative, Hime thought as he was hard to locate in the diminishing crowd even if he was the only one running.

Wednesday, I don't have anything till late afternoon with my math tutor… So I can go to the library-

"Suwabe-san," The teacher's voice interrupted Hime's review of the day. She looked from the window to the teacher, waiting. "Have you finished your test?" Hime looked down at the desk table; she had flipped the sheet over so no one could cheat off of her.

"Yes, are we supposed to turn it in to you?" She asked, she shouldn't have been the only one finished by now, maybe he chose to pick on her because she was so obliviously staring out the window.

"Ah, yes I thought I mentioned at the beginning of class." The teacher said with a scowl looking down at his empty podium. He hadn't said anything.

Hime suppressed an annoyed sigh and started up to the front row. She handed the teacher the test, and headed back, a few others hesitantly went up to turn in their tests.

Class ended in silence, and almost as yesterday the only students that stayed behind had cleaning duty. Hime made her way to the school library, she spent most of her lunch time here after she finished eating in the classroom, so she was familiar with the librarian.

"Ah Suwabe-san," The Librarian greeted Hime with a smile. "Could you help me? None of my assistants are here, and Aida-san the basketball coach asked for these records. Could you bring them to her? She should be in the gym if not the basketball club room."

Before Hime could think of saying now the Librarian pushed the books onto Hime, and turned her towards the door.

"Thank you so much dear."

The books were fairly heavy, causing Hime to wonder what the library could have that the basketball team could want. Didn't the basketball team and school start about last year?

Since the basketball club was a bit closer than the gym, Hime decided to check there first. She was a bit disappointed to find the room empty. So she ended up heading towards the gym. As she approached she was greeted with the squeak of shoes and the repetitive thud of the basketball.

"Pardon me, Aida-sempai." Hime said approaching Riko Aida. She was standing off to the side watching the club members run back and forth.

She glanced to the side at Hime, than did a double take. "Ah, yes, sorry what do you need?"

Hime blinked, glancing down at the books, "Um, you asked for these from the library?"

"Oh, thanks, just set them down wherever," The second year said with a dismissive wave of her hand.

Hime turned, staring at the ground, than scanned the area for a bench. The bleachers weren't set out. She glanced back at Riko.

"Actually, could you just set them in the basketball club?"

Hime let an annoyed sigh slip as she turned.

"What out!" Someone shouted out, as another shouted, "Heads up!"

Hime looked up and towards the court just in time to see the basketball before it smacked her in the face.