She was fourteen and had waist-length sunset pink hair with soft curls. Her skin was ivory. Eyes of topaz. She had rectangular black glasses. He name was

Hinamori Amu.

"Hinamori-san, please introduce yourself," Nikaido smiled and stepped aside. She walked in, her red, black, and white plaid skirt reaching just below mid-thigh. She also wore a mid-sleeved dress-shirt. Bowing, her soft curls escaped around her shoulders.

"Hello," She smiled. "I'm Hinamori Amu," She had a book-worm appearance and a shy girl's voice, and an undeveloped body. Still, the boys in her class loved her from the second they saw her. This school was divided in departments:

Dance

Music

Voice

Hand

Hinamori was in Music and Voice, for her talent was great in both. She transferred from her old school to here. In fact, most of her classes consisted of mainly boys. She silently wished that the country would recognize girls more often.

"Thank you," Nikaido smiled softly and pointed to a seat in between two boys of polar opposites. A rather cute boy with platinum hair and auburn eyes smiled at her while a larger male looked at her with midnight eyes and matching hair. The blonde stood and shook her hand.

"I'm Hotori Tadase. Pleasure to meet you, Hinamori-san," He gave her a princely smile and she felt her heart skip a beat.

"C-call me Amu, please!" She was flustered and it clearly was stated in her voice. Tadase sat down as well as Amu. Sensei started to explain the history of the musical bars while the boy with the midnight hair passed her a note.

Amu, is it? I'm Tsukiyomi Ikuto. You're in the dorm next to me.

Xoxo Ikuchan

Amu somewhat snorted then giggled. What kind of guy puts hugs and kisses with some sort of petty nickname. He seems like the cool type, but apparently she was wrong. Class ended and Amu rose from her seat gracefully and made her way to the dorm she had.

"Are you following me…?" She asked, the Ikuto boy following her.

"Yes, I think I'll stalk you," He joked. Amu rolled her eyes with a small smile playing at her lips. She pulled the key out of her pocket when someone with long navy hair exclaimed, "She's in the dorm next to us? Cool!" She looked at him with a small grin before opening the door to her room and stepping inside.

The room was large; a small kitchen inside with a half wall separating to the bedroom with a king sized bed and a sliding door to a small balcony. She opened the door to the balcony and saw Ikuto talking on the phone.

"Yes yes….I know! Yes I'm doing well…Bye-bye!" He clicked his phone shut and sighed. "Parents," He laughed and Amu giggled.

"I know how you feel. Mine love me, but they can care a little too much," Her eye twitched as she faced the wind. Seiyo School of The Arts was on the coast of Japan, secluded from other civilizations. Amu's dorm over looked the ocean, which was lapping at the sand before it. She looked back at the tall man who was staring at her.

"What?" Amu tilted her head, her curls toppling over her slender shoulders. They heard the door sliding on the other side of Amu.

"Hinamori-san, Tsukiyomi-san," It was that Hotori boy and the one with the navy hair.

"Oh, Hotori-kun, and…?" She inquired.

"Nagehiko," The navy-head finished.

"Ikuto," A boy with brown hair and a sporty appearance ran out too. "Oh..?"

Amu slumped, "Therereally are no girls, huh?" She groaned softly.

"Kukai, you idiot! You led him here!" Ikuto was clearly angered.

It was a boy with short black hair pulled into a tiny ponytail and blue eyes. He walked to Ikuto and bowed. "S-senpai!"

Amu couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was like sunshine on a rainy day. Her knees weakened and she fell on the ground, still laughing. "H-he called you senpai!"-laugh-"You're such a weird boy!"

The boy, Kairi looked at her funny. "Nyeh?"

Amu sat up, "You don't know? I'm three years younger than Ikuto,"