Okay peoples, just in case you missed the teensy little warning in the front of this story I'll remind you, THIS CONTAINS YAOI! Now you have been warned 2 times so no flaming me. So anyways my first story! Hip hip hooray!!

Marth's POV

I never expected him to feel the same way, nor did I expect him to do THAT. It started out as normal day like any other, but at the end of it I had found something quite unexpected.

I opened my eyes and saw sunlight streaming out of the curtains. Wait a minute, sunlight? But it was supposed to be 6:00! He grabbed his clock and almost screamed, it was 7:00. No way that we'd get to school on time.

"Roy, we've got to get up, it's already 7:00!" Marth shouted to the sleeping teen. Roy was and extremely close friend and the shared the same room and slept in the same bunk bed since we shared an apartment room. The room was sort of divided in half, with my side very neat and bluish colored and his sort of messy and red. In the middle was a chaotic purple space. In the middle we had a PC that we shared.

Roy's eyes instantly opened, "oh no!"

"Hey, you make breakfast and I'll get our stuff ready, okay?"

"Kay" Roy replied while throwing his clothes on.

"Hey, Roy, wait up!" I shouted as I gathered my schoolbag and bolted after him.

It was a Monday and I really didn't want to be late for school. Master Hand was not very tolerant for tardies on Monday. As Roy and I ran down West Avenue I asked him, "What do I have for first period?"

"Math, remember? And I've got science. Shouldn't you have memorized it by now? I mean we've been going to the school for like, a week."

"Sorry, I just can't seem to wake up on Mondays."

"Well, better wake up soon or else Mr. Mario might hit you with a fireball like he did to Link, though wasn't that funny? His hair caught on fire and he ran into the girl's bathroom trying to put it out!"

By now I could see the school flagpole. I checked my watch and groaned, I had 20 seconds left. I wasn't going to make it. I dashed as fast as I could to the entrance but the doors closed just as we were almost there and the late bell rung.

"Crap, now what?" Roy asked me.

We heard a voice behind us, "Now you report to Mr. Crazy to sign the book. Also you get a complimentary punch in the face"

We spun around to see Mr. Gannon smiling evilly. We groaned simultaneously, not only were we late but he was the one that caught us. We braced ourselves as he warlock punched us into the building. Mr. Gannon hated kids and was always looking for an excuse to warlock punch or Wizard's Foot them, which makes no sense to why he became a teacher here.

As we ran down the main corridor I bumped into a kid that I've never seen before. As I picked myself up I mumbled a quick"Sorry" and continued to run down the hall. "Who was he?" I asked Roy.

"Don't know, but get him out of your mind and start thinking of an excuse for being late, because we're just about there."

It was true; the main office was just 20 paces in front of them. As we tried to go through the door a giant hand was coming out and we crashed into it. "Oh crap" Roy said "as if the day couldn't get any worse."

Luckily this was master hand's counter part, Mrs. Crazy, who luckily was very laid back. She said" oh my! That's okay boys, it was an accident. Now, you boys should head back to your classes, Mr. Hand is pretty cranky today and I don't want anyone to be pounded to bits, so you and excused from going there, now run."

"Thank you Mrs. Crazy." We said and walked to our classes.

THIRD PERSON"S VIEW

"Ah, good for you to join us Mr. Lowell, I was just about to introduce the class to the new student, class please welcome Ike." Mr. Mario said as Marth hastily took his seat.

Marth looked at him, and recognized him as the kid he crashed into. He had blue hair too, but his was a darker shade and was spiky, he wore a black hair band to keep it out of his eyes which deeply contrasted the dark green school uniform that the students were forced to wear. Marth thought he was a bit cute, but shook that thought out of his head as quickly as he could.

"Mr. Lowell, Mr. Lowell!!"

"Eh? Oh sorry Mr. Mario."

"Good for you to join us Mr. Lowell, now I want you to show Ike around the school because you have all your classes with him."

"Yes Mr. Mario."

"Good, now Ike, I'd like you to take that empty seat next to Marth and we'll begin class."

As Mario lectured everyone on stuff no one cared about Marth whispered to Ike, "Sorry about bumping into you in the hall."

"No problem, it's okay." Ike answered and continued to doodle in his spiral.

Marth stared at him, his skin looked smooth and he looked pretty handsome. Marth mentally slapped himself and turned away. He was NOT gay. At least he didn't think so…

Marth was shaken out of his thoughts when the bell rang, announcing the end of first period. As Marth gathered up books and other stuff he asked Ike, "Next period is what instrument do you play?"

"Bassoon, you?"

"Oboe. Since the double reeds practice together we'll be in the second band hall."

Ike nodded and walked out the door with Marth. The corridors were filled with students trying to get to their next class on time. Marth grabbed his oboe and music out of his cubby hole while Ike asked Mrs. Zelda for a bassoon.

Half way into to class Marth was bored out of his mind. Mrs. Zelda had decided to work with the bassoons on a sole. As Marth watched her wave her hand trying to get the bassoons to stay on pitch he let his eyes stray towards Ike. He was playing beautifully as if he'd already played t twenty times before…

"Marth!"

"Eh, oh, sorry Mrs. Zelda!"

"Good, now that you've joined us would you please play your solo?"

Marth sighed internally and raised the oboe to his lips; this was going to be one heck of a day.

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