Prologue

I guess it was the sound of it that got me into it; rosined bow to the string of a viola. I didn't exactly "find interest" in this type of entertainment in the beginning. I never really knew it existed until I was at least in my freshman year of high school. Oh well though. Orchestra is my passion. Don't get me wrong I've had my fair share of rough and tough teachers to help me along the way and boy was I glad. With all the hard work they put me through I would've never made it here if they hadn't. I'm thankful for them honestly.

I should probably introduce myself. I'm top of the class orchestra player in Tokyo University in the freshman class. I am 22 and only 5'0 so I get called "short stuff" all the time. Kind of annoying in my opinion but I let it slide because I'm not childish like more than half the class-men here. I plan to get my doctors degree in playing. My dream is to make it into the Atlanta Symphony. Oh how I wish that could happen. But it might likely not.

You see I have this real arrogant and overly strict orchestra teacher. That's right: Inuyasha Takahashi. Age 35, 6"7, long silvery hair and the cutest pair of dog ears adorning the top of his head; Just don't let him know I told you that. You guessed it. He's a dog youkai. An uptight mutt at that. Just by looking into his red and blue eyes will send fear straight into your soul.

I find him intimidating, sometimes in a bad way sometimes in a good way. But what was good about any demon? In this day of age humans are treated as equals to demons all thanks to the one and only Inu no Taisho who also happens to be a certain someone's father who also that certain someone's father owns the school. How else do you think human slavery stopped?

Anyway back to this arrogant teacher business. Yeah I admit he's a serious person. Even if he were to joke (thought he never really does) everyone would most likely take him seriously. There is no joking around with him. This one demon boy who I forgot his name was beat within an inch of his life by Takahashi-senpai for joking with the teacher himself even though he received several warning growls.

I'm not usually the one to get scared; I stand up for my rights. But at open house when I went to sign up for my classes I could feel someone watching me and as I turned I heard the most beautiful sound in my entire life.

It was himself, glaring at me with the scary little smirk he did with his ears lowered half way and a violin rested under his chin. And from that day forward I will still shiver from the intense stares he gives me thoughout his classes.

AN: ah hello again you guys. If you're wondering what happened to me well. I've matured. And now I present you with a story I actually PLAN to keep up on the site. I took full blooded down for several reasons and I'm sorry.

BUT.

I am back with another story that I really hope you enjoy. I'll up date in about three to four days because I'm going to try to get the chapters between 6000 to 10000 words. This was just a prologue. Made it very short cause I hate it when prolongs tell you the whole story. I just barely told you the beginning ;) I'm excited about this one!