New Class
(A 'Daughter of Darkness' and Roserio + Vampire Crossover)
Introduction
(Yokai Academy – Headmaster Office)
The Headmaster looked at the three people standing in his office. It was odd, at best, to receive royalty, but he offered the hospitality he offered to others of his caliber.
"So, am I correct that you wish for your children to attend school here?" he asked.
"That's right. All of my children need to attend school, and there are certain houses that would be against Mayuka attending school on Jurai. I could contact the Science academy, but I feel that they need to be older before attending school there. I heard about Yokai, and I believe it would be a good fit for them," the current crown prince of Jurai said.
"Are we allowed to visit our children?" a teal haired woman asked.
"Of course, although we ask parents to wait until parents day," the head master said.
"Sister, I believe they would be well taken care of here," the purple headed woman stated.
"I don't like the idea of leaving Tenko alone. There are too many things that can happen," she replied.
"Kagato is long dead my love," the current crown prince of Jurai stated.
"It isn't just Kagato. There are others like him, and I don't want her to suffer that kind of fate," she said hugging herself.
"What if mother Washu was to help teach here? I'm sure they could use someone of her caliber in academics, and there would be someone close by for Mayuka, Tenko, Achika, and Yosho to speak to if they need to do so. I'm sure the school would be more than willing to accept Washu, especially since our Earth based opperations have helped fund so much of their campus," the purple headed woman said.
The Headmaster cleared his throat and looked at the woman. It was obvious she was no stranger to negioations. The fact she went straight for the kill instead of beating around the bush showed that. He sighed and looked at them.
"She will have to obey the rules of Yokai Academy. No transformations, no using any of the students as science experiments, and absolutely no power struggles. She will have to agree to these terms," the headmaster said.
"I will speak to mother and explain the rules," the teal headed woman said.
"Fine, I will do what I can, and we will put together a class list for her," the headmaster said.
"Not necessary!" a short redhead exclaimed.
The preteen looking girl walked toward them and patted her daughter on firmly on the rump.
"So, little Ryoko was going tell Mommy the rules?" she said in a baby voice.
"I wish you wouldn't do that… I've been a married woman for over sixteen years now!" Ryoko shouted.
"Has for the class list I would prefer to teach honors science, philosophy, and advanced engineering," she said.
"Honors Science and Philosophy are fine, but the engineering classes are currently closed off. We had… problems with some of the students in those classes," the headmaster said.
"So, what are my grandchildren's class schedules?" Washu asked.
"They will need to take the core classes…" he began.
"Boring. I know Tenko can handle advanced classes, Achika and Yosho are not slouches either, and Mayuka is amazingly intelligent," Washu said.
"Regardless they need to take core classes, but if you feel they can skip grades I will allow them to test into the correct classes," the headmaster said.
"There are ton of cute boys here!" Mayuka exclaimed as she opened the door.
"Sis isn't kidding," Tenko said with a smirk.
"Mother, this place is quite unique," Achika replied from behind them.
"Where is Yosho?" the purple headed woman asked.
"He was talking to a couple of girls earlier. I think he walked off with them," Tenko answered.
"Teenage boys and their hormones. Wouldn't you say Ayeka?" Washu asked.
(Near the bus stop)
Tsukune looked at his son and smiled at him. The boy looked nervous. He looked from Tsukune to his mother.
"Do… Do I have to go here?" he asked.
"What's wrong with here? It's a perfectly good school," his mother replied.
"I… I liked going to my other school," he said quietly.
"Son," Tsukune said as he knelt down, "This is a good place. I made good friends here, met you and your brother and sister's mothers here. This is a fantastic place," he said.
"What about Ageha and Koji? Why aren't they going here?" he asked.
"Ageha and Koji aren't ready for Yokai yet. Everyone agreed that we would send all of you to school here once you became teenagers. Besides, they are excited about going here. Why aren't you?" his mother asked as she flicked her silver hair out of her eyes.
"I… I… I liked human school better," he admitted.
She rolled her eyes and then looked at Tsukune.
"He is your child," she said jokingly.
"Son, give a chance. Besides there is a phone in the lobby, and you can call home. In fact I know your mother wants you to call home, and often," he said.
"I do, and if you want to make sure I am certain you know your place you will," she said to him.
"O…Okay mom," he said as politely as possible.
"Why couldn't grandma and grandpa Aono come and see me off?" he asked.
"Son, humans aren't allowed here. I love them both, and in fact I think of them as my own parents, most of the time, but they would be in danger here," his mother said.
"Moka," Tsukune said.
"It's the truth," she replied.
"It is, but I will see what we can do about arranging a special day for you to spend with them," he said.
"Do you want us to walk you up to the school itself?" Tsukune asked.
"No, I can do it," he said.
"All right, call home after you finish your first day and tell me all about it. If it is my other side that answers still tell me," Moka said as she hugged him, "Remember that you are my son, and that means you are held to a higher standard Issa," she said.
He nodded and started to walk toward the school.
"He'll be fine," Tsukune said.
"You think so?" she asked.
"Sure, I was fine after all," Tsukune replied.
"You had us looking out for you," she said as she flipped him on the forehead.
"Is the lady of the house forgetting her place?" he asked suggestively.
"Only if the lord of the house is willing to teach her once again," she answered back.
"Hey! It's my turn!" Outer Moka exclaimed from the Rosary.