Sforzend High
Chapter 1
By: Ringo-chan

Violinist of Hameln does not belong to me... it belongs to Watanabe-sensei
Please don't sue me, I don't have any money... I could pay in drawings
I suppose........

PS: this is my first VoH fic... please R&R



Early morning comes to the city of Sforzend, and the dawn shines
upon sleeping teenagers, their first day of high school. Hamel's thin,
lanky body and touseled blonde head are sprawled upon his bed, he is
lucky to even still be ON it, the horn almost obscured by his hair, he
is drooling on his pillow. The alarm goes off "EEEN EEEN EEEN!", Hamel
rolls over and crushes the alarm clock and drifts back into slumber.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Lute is bouncing around the room, brushing his hair
getting ready for his first day of class since he had been freed from the
grips of the evil Hell King Bass. His genki bouncing brings him to his
less excited, still asleep, sister. Knocking on her door and bouncing
into her room, shouting: "Flute! Flute-chan! Time to get up, its our first
day of school!! Aren't you excited?! Why aren't you up yet?! We've got
2 hours before class starts!!!" Flute sits up and glares at her older
brother, and she knows the only way to get him out of her room is to get
up and pretend to get ready for class. Flute sighs and begins to put her long,
brownish-red hair into those braidy things.

At about 7:30, there is a knock at Hamel's room door, from behind it
comes the call of his mother, Pandora: "Hamel, honey, time to get up! your sister
is already to go and Raiel should be here any minute!!! You're not even up! School
starts in half an hour! Now get up!" Hamel grumbles and gets up, putting on black
jeans and a black shirt that were laying crupled on the floor, and his black hat
to hide his horn. He groggily steps out of his room, and is suddenly glomped by
a green shirted blonde mass. "Ha-chan!!!" Raiel yells, "Good morning! Have you eaten?
are you ready to go?! Aren't you excited about school? where's Sizer, is she going to school too?"
Hamel grunts and removes Raiel from him, and walks into the kitchen, grabbing a pop tart
and a coke. Pandora turns around in the kitchen and says to Raiel, "would you like
something to eat, Raiel?I made it myself!" She holds out a pot of something
that looks like it might be poisened. Raiel looks a bit scared and shakily
says "ah.. no thanks Pandora-san... I already had breakfast." And Raeil
drags Hamel out of his house, and they start the walk to school.

Lute and Flute were sitting down to breakfast with their mother, Horn, and
discussing the possibilities for the day. "Well," Horn said, "Don't expect too much
homework today, it is only the first day. What are you two taking again?" Lute smiled
and genkily answered "English, History, Magick, Phsyics, PE, and Drama!" Flute quietly
answered "English, history, health, PE, study hall, and psychology." Horn looked very
pleased with her children's answers and wished them luck as the two started their walk
to school.

7:45 AM, Lute and Flute are standing next to eachother, comparing schedules. Both have
first period history. Flute sees Hamel and Raeil and calls them over, and see that all four have
first period history together in the same room. They all decide to walk to class together. None
could have expected the suprise that awaited them. As they walked in, first Hamel, then Raiel,
Flute and lastly Lute, they all noticed who sat around the room. There was Coro Net sitting in
the middle, Clary Net sitting in the front, Vocal sitting in the back looking a bit psycho,
Drum sitting next to Vocal in his football uniform, Sizer sitting in the middle, and several
other students scattered around. However, the biggest surprise was the teacher. In front of the
board stood a model skeleton, obviosly borrowed from the biology department, and in it's hand,
was the head of Bass. Hamel, Raiel and Flute all sweatdropped, and Lute screamed and ran from the
room towards the bathroom, zipping past hall-master Guitar on the way who shouted something
about "where is your hall pass?!", Lute locked himself into a stall babbling.

To Be Continued...

~Notes~
1. Things will get more interesting, no worries!
2. Poor Lute!!! :sniffle: