Moves like Jagger

Summary: I sighed. Deep down, I knew they all didn't think I was hot. They weren't sluts, and we all knew it. Well, I got some new games I would like to play.

Utau's POV

I woke up to the sound of birds tweeting and chirping outside my window. NOT. It was my stupid god- damned alarm clock that woke me up to my misery of another school year and Seiyo's dance/singing academy-for boys that threw my heart away like trash, and girls who would smile sadly for you. I didn't need their pity, 'cause I am Hoshina Utau, one day famous singer.

I sighed, and got out of bed. I took a shower, and changed into my clothes, still getting ready for the horrible surprises a new year here I would get. When I opened the door, and looked left and right to see if anyone was going to do anything bad, I saw nobody. Surprise was written all over my face. When I checked my watch, I saw it was 7:30, and I felt like an idiot, 'cause I was way, too early. Before I could think about this more, a girl with pink hair and excitement all over her face, saw me, and hurriedly went through the hallway to get to me.

I just hoped she wasn't going to blackmail me or anything. When she reached me, she smiled, and I knew she was one of the new girls. I put on my Poker Face, which made me looked bored, and would rather do anything but this. She was either oblivious to this, or didn't care. "Hi, my name is Hinamori Amu, and I thought you looked like a nice person, so could I hang out with you for awhile, and could you give me a tour of this place?" She said with a slight grin, and with cheeks that had a tint of pink for failing miserably to run faster to get here with her luggage.

"Sure," I simply said, but deep down, I was saying WOOHOO! And cheering madly, that she might be my friend.

"Great!" She said, with more enthusiasm, which I thought was impossible, until now, because she showed a lot, of enthusiasm

"Okay, let me see which room you're staying in, because," I eyed her luggage "carrying all that won't be necessary."

She looked thoughtful for a minute, until she said "I'm staying in room G50. (The G meant girls, but duh, we had to have sex gender hallways, unless the Secretary changed it to mixed.) I was shocked. She was staying with ME! Even though I didn't show it, she allowed a small smile on her face, showing that I could show any emotion, and she would accept who I was.

I moved out of the way, so I wasn't blocking my door, but allowing her to invite herself in. When I closed the door, I was thanking myself I put the alarm clock early, because if she just knocked on this door, waking me up, I would've been one scary person, and she could've spread some rumors about me. I was also thankful that breakfast was at 8. It was just 7:32.

I took a seat on one of my white leather chairs, that you could move in circles. I patted the one next to me, and Amu gladly accepted, but put her luggage by the separate bed. Their were one separate bed, and one bunk bed. I chose the top, nobody is in the bottom, and Amu chose the separate one.

"So Hinamori"

"You can call me Amu, since I know you we'll be getting to see each other sometime every day," She said with a smile.

"Amu."

"Yes?" She said.

"What type of dancing/singing do you do?" I said with curiosity in my voice.

"Oh,I do both singing and dancing." I was shocked. She was like me!

She'll make a great friend, I thought.

" I sing POP, and mostly everything else."

"Hmmm," I said.

"And I mostly dance Modern, Hip-Hop, and Jazz"

"Wait," I said, sounding hesitant. She raised an eyebrow.

"Yes?" She said.

"Can you…. Teach me how to... Dance to Pop music…?" I said hoping she'll say yes, and not laugh at me and think I'm a good-for nothing loser.

"Sure," She simply stated.

I smiled. This was going to be an interesting school year. We talked about random this, for about ten minutes, and felt we've known each other for years, after talking to each other.

"Utau, do you think we're going to get another mate," Amu said, her eyes locked on the Bunk bed. I slept on the top, Amu chose the separate bed, and I was also thinking the same thing, before a small knock was heard on the door.

"That must be her," I said. Amu nodded, and opened, to find a girl, sitting on her bright yellow suitcase, one hand holding her head up, and the other, about to knock on the door again. She lifted her head up, and said the smallest "hello" I've ever heard. She had a small round face, golden locks that she tied in a messy ponytail, and looked about 12. Amu and I were 15.

Amu and I invited her in, and showed her to the bottom bunk, and she set her stuff down. I checked my watch, and saw we had twenty minutes left. This was all I needed. We spent 15 minutes, all talking to each other, and when we were done, we all knew each other's name. The blonde petite was Mashiro Rima, Hinamori Amu, And Hoshina Utau.

We still had a lot of time, so I spent it showing them around the whole building, and when I was done, we were all laughing hard because of the joke Rima made. Someone took a picture of us laughing, and showed it to us.

This is when we met, Tsukiyomi Ikuto. (Notes: Utau is not Ikuto's sister in this story) he smirked, and showed us the picture. I was in the middle Rima on my right, Amu on my left. Amu had her cheeks with a bright pink, Rima's eyes so happy, you wished you were in the picture, and me putting my arms on their shoulders, smiling like there was no tomorrow. "We look go-ood," Amu said, stretching the word.

Tsukiyomi smirked again "I'll give you girls the picture, for ten bucks." I rolled my eyes; Rima put her hands on her hips, shooting death glares, and Amu looking thoughtful. We all looked at each other, and bluntly said "no." We looked at each other again, and nodded. I went for the camera, Rima got his legs, Amu going behind him and pressing the pressure point that would disable his arm muscles. He let go of the camera, and we went after it. We had the image up loader, and walked away.

"We'll give it back to you tomorrow, when we have the picture," I yelled.

Ikuto's POV

Hmm. Interesting girls. But, I bet. I was the hottest guy at this school. They probably didn't even want the camera; they just wanted to touch my muscles. A thought popped into my mind. They were all laughing, especially the pink-haired one. She was the most interesting. She was also hot. She had nice tan skin, her bright warm honey eyes, and her curves. I sighed. Deep down, I knew they all didn't think I was hot. They weren't sluts, and we all knew it. Well, I got some new games I would like to play. I smirked like the Cheshire cat.

"Yo Ikuto," Kukai yelled. I spun around.

"Oh hey Kukai," I boredly said.

Kukai had curiosity written on his face. "What was all the noise at" he checked his watch."7:50?" I honestly didn't want to answer his question, because he would know three hot girls were at this school.(Ikuto never got to see Utau, because nobody mentioned her, and he never saw her, until now.)

"Well unless you want to look at me weirdly, let's go get breakfast before were late 'cause" I looked around the place "were still at the boys building, and were supposed to go to the Main Hallway." (This was another building, but called the Main Hallway, because you go there for you classes, meals, activities, and you go there if you're supposed to be excused and go back home. I forgot to mention this was a boarding school, but.. Well.. Now you know.)

Rima's POV

"Amu, Utau!" I wheezed.

Utau laughed. "Rima, hurry up. Were supposed to run, not half jog, half walking!"

Amu turned around, and went to Rima. "Hey Utau! Come here! You don't want to ditch your friends do 'ya?"

"Thank-yo-u A-mu," Rima panted. I slowed down to a walk. I'm going to get you Utau. Utau must've sensed something, because when she looked back, she saw Amu trying to piggyback me, and me looking at Utau with fire in my eyes.