Hello everyone! GiantFlyingScythe here, bringing you all my first story!

Now, while this might be my first, I want you guys to tell me what your really think of it. Like, if you think it's shit, tell me you think it's shit, but do leave a reason though. Otherwise, I won't exactly be able to improve, now will I?

Also: FIRST IS/FE CROSSOVER! Let's make it a good one yeah?

Chapter 1: Generic OC introduction chapter

The ISA was a beautiful school. Exotic, and technological to the brim.

Although, it's population was 99.9%girls…. There was only a single student at this academy of the male gender.

That person, was Ichika Orimura. Though, what he would soon come to know, was that he would be joined in this female pit of hell and giant robots by another.

The bell rung as the students of class 1-1 piled out of the room, since the lesson was over. It was 12 o'clock, and time for lunch.

Ichika and the four, rather overprotective girls had gathered at their usual spot on the roof, though politely waiting for the final member to join them before they would start eating.

The door leading to the roof opened, and a petite girl with brown hair tied into long twin ponytails, with emerald green eyes came out.

"Hey guys! Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long"-She said as she joined them in the circle they were sitting in.

"No problem Rin. Though, we usually end classes at the same time. What's the occasion?"-Ichika asked. The brown haired girl, now known as Rin smiled brightly.

"Class 1-2 is having a transfer student"-She explained. That had the others attention. It was usual for all classes at the ISA to have transfers during the year, due to the unique nature of the school itself. So, naturally, they all wondered what was so special this time.

"Well, that is not exactly a usual cause for teachers to prolong a lesson. What is so special about this girl?"-The regal British blonde, Cecilia asked. Rin smiled even wider.

"That's the thing. It's not a girl"-She answered, and the others promptly started to choke on their food.

"What now?"

"Say what?"

"Excuse me!?"-Where some of the varying responses the petite Chinese girl got. Ichika stared at her.

"Are you sure it's really a guy this time?"-He asked, the girls glanced at Charlotte, who blushed and looked away.

"Yup, 100%. They said he would be transferring tomorrow. And since I'm class rep, I'll be tasked with showing him around!"-She answered happily. Rin couldn't believe that her class would get a new student, and a male no less! Even though she had completely devoted any romantic feelings towards Ichika, getting a new guy in the school would make thing a lot more interesting.

Ichika himself was a little bummed, but relieved at the same time. He would finally not be alone as male in the school, though he would remain skeptical after Charlotte's father's stunt. He was disappointed though, at the fact that if it really was another guy, they wouldn't be in the same class.

"So, what do you know about him so far?"-Charlotte asked, interested. The other girls, and Ichika nodded, wanting to know whatever they could learn about the new male student.

"Well, he's from America, a country rep candidate, so chances are that he has a personal IS. The last part is just speculation though. We don't know much else, other than his name: Jason Celestine"-She replied.

"Celestine huh? Wasn't that the kid who just woke up from a 2-year coma?"-Laura asked. The others raised their eyebrows at her.

"Clarissa told you, or what?"-Houki asked. Laura nodded.

"Technically. Though she told me around a week ago. She is familiar with his parents"-She answered. The others made "Oh" faces as they continued to eat.

"Well, I guess we'll see what he's like tomorrow"-Ichika said. And the others nodded, agreeing.

*Sigh* Can I just say that I hate this?

I know that a lot of other guys would do anything for the position I currently found myself in…. But I wasn't a normal guy.

My name is Jason Celestine, 15 years old, blonde hair, and blue eyes. Not too muscular, and not so tall.

Though, the reason why I wasn't normal, was because I woke up from a 2-year coma, a week ago.

I don't remember what caused it, I don't remember a lot before my coma. That's the weird part, it was like I lived another life while I was asleep…

Although, at first, I was sure it was all just a very realistic dream… Something changed that.

It all happened. It really happened. No matter how bizarre, and unreal it seemed, it was all real. A certain bird had confirmed that. Sounds weird? Don't worry, it'll be explained later.

My demeanor had changed entirely. While before I was a happy-go-lucky tech nerd. Now, I was a lot more mature, the things I witnessed, the things I did. It had all been forced upon me, and I hadn't been ready. I witnessed war, I killed, I was close to being killed myself…

But it wasn't all bad. I had friends. Lots of friends. And, a certain someone else…

She is one of the best things that had ever happened in my life. I guess you guys can imagine what I'm talking about.

For your information, it wasn't a girlfriend, or a wife. I'm not that lucky.

Though, I sometimes wonder if the certain someone I came to know, wasn't better than a significant other.

I'm getting way too poetic, and I made a stupid rhyme… Sorry about that.

I am standing outside the door to my "to be" class-room, waiting to be called. I wore the ISA uniform, with black linings, instead of the usual red, and the jacket was replaced by a trench-coat, while my right hand was covered by a white glove. On my back was my bag, containing pretty much everything I had packed for my time here. My hair was slicked back elegantly, as done by my mother.

Because she wanted me to get a girlfriend…

You know, after my time, in war, as a soldier, as a commanding officer, I have a very different taste in girls then what I expected to find here.

So, mother. I love you, but please stay out of my love life… For both our sanities.

"You can come in now"-I heard a female voice speak from the other side of the door. From what I could tell, she had a slight French accent. I took a deep breath, and opened the door to greet my new class.

…

Well, now I know that the only other guy in this school isn't in my class…

Bummer. That really put a wrench to my mood. In any case I kept a smile on.

"So, you want to introduce yourself?"-The French woman asked. I nodded, looking over the class.

"Hello everyone. My name is Jason Celestine. Half American, and half German. I'm an American representative contender, and looking forward to have you as my classmates"-I introduced myself with the kindest voice I could achieve.

Now, I may have been through hell and back, but that doesn't mean I'm all depressed and stuff. Like I said before, lot's of really good friends helps with that.

I, did not expect their response though…

"AAAAAAAAAHHH! HE'S REALLY A GUY!"

"HE'S SO CUTE!"

Rest in peace, my ears… And as I expected, none of these girls are my type. I knew that the instant they responded to my introduction. Ironically, war has kinda given me a higher standard on women I would even consider as something more than a friend.

"Class! Please, quiet down"-The French woman called out, with an all too sweet smile on her face. I knew that face, don't let the kindness confuse you. That's the face of a devil in disguise. The girls in the class seemed to be aware of that, and went dead silent the second she was done talking, "Welcome to class 1-2 Jason Celestine. Our class representative will show you around the school after class. You may sit down"-She said with, a genuinely kind tone this time. I smiled, and nodded as I went to sit down.

There was only one seat not occupied. And the girl next to me was visibly livid in joy about being seated next to me.

Why does life hate me sometimes?

Then again, I did learn some very valuable things last time. I wasn't looking forward to this though.

"Hey there, I'm Lingyin Huang, class representative. Nice to meet you"-The girl in-front of me introduced herself. I put on a smile.

"A pleasure to meet you, Huang-san. I'm guessing you're the one who is supposed to show me around?"-I asked politely. I had to study not only the Japanese language before coming here, but the standards and most of the culture too. In just a week! It was ridiculous, but I managed… Somehow.

"Yup, that's me. Though, you can just call me Rin. Most people do"-She replied as we started to walk away from the class-room.

"Rin? No offense, but how did you get that nickname?"-I asked curiously. Seriously, how did they get either of: Lingyin, or Huang into Rin? The girl snickered. I'm guessing it's an amusing story then.

"Well, when I came to Japan, they couldn't get my name right in Kanji, and some people misheard. It became things like Fang, or Rin. And it just, sorta stuck with me"-She explained.

"Oh"-I replied, humored ever so slightly, "So, about here. The ISA, is there really only one other guy around?"-I asked, hoping to the Goddess that I had misunderstood. Rin snickered again.

"Yup, Ichika Orimura. Class rep of 1-1. He's one of my friends here. Seeing as, the tour would take about an hour, that's perfect for lunch. Want to join us then?"-She asked. I shrugged.

"Sure, I would be happy to"-I answered.

"So, um. You're a representative. Does that mean you have your own IS?"-She asked, curious. I hummed.

"No, not yet. Though I was informed that I would get it today, sometime after lunch"-I replied.

"Oh, do you know anything about it?"-She asked. I shook my head in the negative.

"Nope, not a thing. IS and their secrets"-I replied with a humored tone.

Now, even though I wasn't particularly excited about attending the school, I couldn't deny the visual appeal it had.

White, sleek with a large tower surrounded by a white-half-moon-shaped building. The main tower was surrounded by six arenas, and beyond them were the dormitories.

It really is a beautiful school. If a little exposed, but considering what was taught here. Well, I guess that made up for the lack of security.

Right now, me and Rin had completed our little tour, and were heading to meat her group of friends.

Though, since we were supposed to eat lunch together, I was a little surprised when we turned from the cafeteria, and up towards the roof.

"You guys eat on the roof?"-I asked, tilting my head to the side slightly in bewilderment.

"Well, yeah. It's mostly for Ichika's sake. I guess that would include you too now, since you're both boys"-She explained. I didn't need more to understand what she was getting at.

"Ah, makes sense"-I replied, as she opened the door leading out. There was no one here though, guess we were early.

"Guess we're early"-Rin vocalized my thoughts. I nodded, agreeing.

"Seems so"-I said, walking up to one of the railings. Looking out over the school, I got this, familiar feeling. The wind blowing against my face. It felt calming.

*Chirp*

A bird landing on my head broke me out of my thoughts. I looked up, and smiled at the familiar sight. The orange/red/yellow bird chirped again.

The sound of someone laughing caught my attention, and I looked back to see Rin, sitting on the stone plates, covering her mouth while laughing, looking at me. I tilted my head to the side.

"What?"-I asked, genuinely confused. She pointed to the bird.

"I-it's imitating you. Awww, isn't that the cutest thing"-She cooed, laughing all the while. I looked up again at the bird, who stood further out on my head, looking back down at me.

The door opened again, and 6 people came out.

"Hey Rin. You're early"-The voice of, who I guessed was Ichika, said. Since there was only one other male here, "And you're the new guy, I'm guessing?"-He asked me. Rin smiled.

"Yup, we finished the tour a little while ago, and decided to go up here. Then the bird showed up"-She covered her mouth again in a fit of laughter, "You should've seen it. The way it imitated him, it was so cute!"-She cooed again. I grimaced slightly in embarrassment as the others snickered along, but smiled nonetheless.

"Haha, laugh it up. Anyways, I'm Jason Celestine, pleasure to meet you all"-I said, waving my hand.

"See, it's doing it again!"-Rin exclaimed, as the other girls cooed at the sight as-well. I sighed, looking up to the bird, who looked down at me again.

'Yune… Sometimes, I hate you'-I thought wryly.