Crow and Swan (LenxRin)

A/N: This is my second fanfiction... I'm hoping I can get some reviews! R&R Please? This is my longest chapter so far... v.v There's not much to say. Suggestions and tips wanted.

Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid.

Little Summary:

Len on the outside, is a friendly, laughing and 'beautiful' person. He is in a middle-school J-pop group that is extremely 'HOT' now. Kaito, The leader, has requested Len to find someone to write their lyrics. Not that he intended to.

While really Len is self-centered, ignorant and think he knows it all. Len has a secret. He is a thief. A wanted thief who steals the most precious and expensive treasures, from paintings to statues-anything. On this night when he steals the "Black Star" , he runs into a girl who happens to be in his class. She promises to keep his secret in one condition...

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'Love...

Isn't about looks or taste.

It isn't about fear or hate.

If you open up and wait,

someone made for you would appear.

There will be hard times... Sad times...

Times you want to give up.

But if you don't,

You'll find it eventually.'

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What the fuck was that? And no, there was MORE!

'A feeble fire is lit at the edge of my heart;

without my knowing, it spreads into burning passion.

My butterfly flapped about aimlessly,

leaving behind some powder on your hand.

Pulling apart our intertwined fingers,

moving from our lips to our tongues,

what we're doing do might be unforgivable,

and that's precisely why we're so fired up.

I want you to embrace me closely and gauge my limit.

Please make me believe that this is not a sin.

I want you to kiss me and repaint my body.

I want to be intoxicated and drowned in your charm.'

I was about to crack up into laughter, it was lame. The poem written on this school table, to put it in the most simple words: 'Is. L.A.M.E.' The Lyrics? They sounded corny. Sappy. Maple-y.

It didn't make sense. I thought all poems were supposed to rhyme? No? Well, maybe it was because I fell asleep for half the year in middle school when we were forced to write poems- oh wait, I bludged those few weeks.

"Len Kagamine? His cellphone has loads of numbers, mainly girls."

"Perfect at athletics, history, numeracy, literacy... He's not even human."

"He gets all the girls, y'know? I'm jealous."

"He's got the looks, the skill, and the voice."

"His parents are rich, no wonder he's smart."

"Len? Yeah I heard about him, everyone knows him. He's also a singer for a J-Pop group. Girls are crazy about him."

"I heard he was good in bed."

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According to the people around me, I am perfect. In everyway. It's not that I'M perfect, there's a saying that : "Nobody's perfect."

It's because the people around me- are stupid. Because they're stupid, someone with just a little light and sparks is officially noted as : "Perfect". Well, whatever. There was no use trying to get it through their dumb heads and thick skulls. Stupid people, naive people, they should stop reproducing. Staining this world with their carbon-dioxide, those retards should breathe out oxygen instead.

"Len."

Getting girls is another matter. You just need to know what girls want. Prove yourself different from those other men- when in reality, you are exactly the same. Men only want one thing. Sex.

"Len!"

Kiyoteru-weak-willed-sensei-who-doesn't-have-a-girlfriend-yet-and-is-probably-a-virgin-not-surprised-because-girls-don't-like-guys-that-don't-know-how-to-dress-properly's voice snapped me from my thought, glancing up to him with hazy eyes- which already gave away that I wasn't listening, he continued:

"Please, explain how to do this maths problem."

Eyeing the blackboard, I let out a long sigh. Problem Solving. I hate problem solving. I could do equations and all that, just not problem solving. Not my cup of tea.

Because I can't be bothered giving sensei his usual name, he will be known as "Kiyoteru", there's no need to add "sensei"at the end, why? He is not as talented as me.

"There are 3 rivers and after each river lies a grave. So there are 3 rivers and 3 graves. A man wants to leave the SAME amount of flowers at each grave, and be left with none at the end. What happens though is that each time he passes through one of the rivers the number of flowers he has doubles. So he has to start off with what number of flowers, taking into consideration that they double, so that he is left with no flowers whatsoever at the end?"

He spoke quickly, once he finished he rested his hands on the podium. Waiting for my reply.

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"Dipshi-" Closing my mouth quickly before I was about to call him something stupid and get myself into trouble, I replied in a cool tone.
"Sensei, may I ask you why penguins can't fly?"

He narrowed his eyes and propped his glasses up, clearing his throat he answered.

"Their bones are solid rather than hollow as typically found in birds that fly through air. This extra bone mass serves the same purpose as ballast in submarines—it allows penguins to submerge beneath the surface of the ocean. In addition, the once useful wing-like structures are now paddle-like flippers, similar to those we use to paddle a canoe, enabling more rapid and efficient motion through the water. As penguins do not need to escape predators on land, they have given up their ability to fly through the air for more maneuverability and speed as they travel through the ocean."

Yawning, I just cursed silently. Stupid teachers. Though they never need to teach why penguins don't fly, they still know why.

"Then Sensei, why is the sky blue?"

Watching me, he let out a sigh. "Len-kun, is there ANY use to this neverending questioning?" Rolling his eyes he replied, "Len-kun, the sky is Azure."

"Cerulean," I corrected, smiling, I'm sure I had guranteed my victory.

"Len-kun, just answer the question." By the way his eyebrows twitched, I knew he was getting very annoyed.

"Sensei," I coughed, "This is my last question."

By now the class were fully engaged in my fight with Kiyoteru. Some were even placing bets on the winner. Which, obviously would be me.

"Why do we have our, *Philtrum?" (the part above your lip and below your nose.)

Kiyoteru's look of amusement caused a wide smirk to emerge,

"This question is useless. Will we ever need to run around placing flowers on graves?" There was an edge of sharpness in my voice, "In reality, flowers do not go doubling and using rivers with each grave after it is a waste of space."

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"Len-kun, I'm pretty sure the Sensei here is me. Not you." His tone was deadly serious, his eyes were dark, they reminded me of a snake, waiting for a plump mouse to fall into his trap.

Before more was said, the bell had rung. For recess. The dark eyes remained pinned on me, before he clapped his hands. His facial expression immediately changed, to the weak-willed Sensei he was.

"Recess."

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Though I hate to admit it, I was glad the bell rung just then. It would be dangerous crossing the line with a weak-willed teacher, who knows, he might be wearing a fake mask like me. It was easier to live this way.

Most of the boys had left by now, most likely lining up to buy bread or dominating one of the best lunchtime spots. While some girls remained in the classroom. Being an eigth grader was tough.

"Len~" I felt arms around my neck, in a strangling way. I could see the upside down face of Kaito. It was annoying. They were annoying. What disturbed me most was that he smelled like Icecream. Everytime I met him, he smelled like Icecream.

Does he have Icecream flavored shampoo or something?

"How did you get here so fast?" I was struggling, wanting to escape his long arms. Which- was literally impossible, since Kaito could strangle a bear with his hug. This is Kaito, a ninth grader, the leader of our group. He loves Icecream, is cheerful and airheaded at times. He does have his serious times though. He has blue colored hair.

"No reason," his smile was pure. Warm, as he laughed and released me. Gakupo, was making his way through the swarming crowds of girls. FAN-GIRLS. (Gakupo's worst enemies are fangirls.)

"He looks popular," Kaito remarked, running his fingers through his bluenette hair (Blue colored hair) he done a hairflick. "When really, I should be there too."

Rolling my eyes I leaned back casually in my chair, "Kaito-Senpai, if you do the hairflick too much you'll shrink."

"Really?" He turned to me, his usual smiley eyes looked frightened. "Will I really shrink?"

"Maybe..." I was motioning to around five centimeters but quickly changed it to eight. "Maybe more?"

He was freaking out. Kaito's height was something that added to his attractiveness. Gakupo- finally having escaped from the girls, he slammed the door shut and looked out of breath. His usual tidy hair was messed up, he looked at me with killer eyes.

"Len. That was on purpose wasn't it?" He was panting, slamming his fist on my desk. He was enraged.

"You mustn't break school tables Kupo!" Kaito was pulling his arm backwards, "Len-kun what did you do?"

Smiling deviously, I dug into my pocket and flashed many notes.

"I... Just told them you were going to be here today, that's all."

"Len, you're so smart!" Kaito was smiling happily as he strangled Gakupo in his arms, 'Bear Lock Killer Move.' as me and Gakupo had named it.

"He is NOT smart! He's a little devil!" Gakupo was snarling as he tried to push Kaito's arms off. Which- was useless. As Kaito tightened his grip, in the silence of Gakupo struggling, I could hear a cracking noise. The sound you get when you snap a thick branch.

"Oh dear." Kaito murmured as Gakupo's head went limp. "What is wrong?"

Maybe because you strangled him too much and broke his neck? Or maybe you just suffocated him? Or maybe because you really shouldn't try killing people in a hugging way?

"Don't worry." Kaito smiled as he dumped Gakupo's corpse on the cold flooring- attracting everyone's attention. "Kupo will be fine."

I doubt that.

"It's..." he was rasping. "Ga..kupOH!" I could see Kaito's foot on his back, still a kind smile on his face. He- obviously had knocked the last bit of air out of Gakupo. I felt sorry for him.

"I told you he'll be fine."

Kaito-senpai. I believe you won't be going to heaven anymore.

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"Oh! What is this?" Kaito's attention was drawn to the writing in black sharpie on my desk. Stepping over the soon-to-be-rotting-corpse of Gakupo, he seemed to stiffen.

I shrugged, "I dunno. Someone from the other class must've written it on here."

I wonder who would do that? NO ONE writes on school tables.

I noticed that Kaito was actually reading it and nodding his head, as if imagining the sound of music going with it. The lyrics. Not possible. This wasn't cut out.

"It's..."

Lame. right?

"Perfect." Kaito smiled and hugged me tightly, "Who wrote this?"

"I don't..." My mouth almost dropped open in shock, "You think this. is GOOD?"

Kaito turned to me and nodded his head, his eyes looked enthusiastic.

"I can imagine the music to go with it already!"

"B-But simply the words-"

"We can correct them."

"But guys singing would look weird-"

"We can do a duet! Girls love Yaoi!"

"What about m-"

"We can figure that out later! Len, Your mission is to find the person who wrote this! They can be our new lyrics writer!"

"That means the pay would be split to even-"

"It doesn't matter, I know the fans will love this!"

Kaito danced around the corpse of Gakupo, turning to me his eyes were flashing. I could tell he was super excited and pumped. No one could stop Kaito when he was pumped, I remember last time Gakupo was convinced he was right and in the end, got frostbites due to Kaito flinging Icecream at him. The Leader's Words were final.

"I'm going to bring Gakupo home, make up some excuse to Meiko and the others okay?" Kaito was already picking up our unconscious bandmember, "Tell them we won't make it to the concert next week. It's a new plan, countin' on ya Len-Kun!"

"Wai-" before more was said, he was already dashing out the classroom. I could hear the teachers yelling at him for running in the halls. But that didn't stop him either. Kaito-senpai was in a boisterous mood. Which most likely meant, tomorrow, he would be bringing icecream to share.

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"So, because that Gakupo-senpai is currently unconscious and the school nurse said he needs some good rest, we won't be able to make it to the concert this week."

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

Were the only words running through my head.

School had finished a few minutes ago, here I was, meeting Meiko. Behind her were Luka and Miku, not that any of them charmed me in anyway, I had to admit- they looked better compared to the other girls in our school.

what did you expect of models?

"That...Kaito..." Meiko was growling, her short brown hair was styled so that near the ends they were curled. She had a nice fringe. She was the oldest out of the girls.

Luka, had long pink hair that reached more than halfway of her back. She had a slender body and looked more mature than she actually is.

Miku- is not as developed as the other two but having long teal colored hair that are tied in pigtails convey something more like: 'Cheekyness' which always makes it a win amongst the males.

I could tell more than just personality in the way girls dressed, the way the moved and spoke, I could determine ways to conquer them. Not that I wanted to conquer any of these girls. They were... Too dangerous.

Especially Meiko.

"Did Kaito strangle Gakupo again?" Luka asked, there was a small smile on her face. She indeed, was the most gentlest out of these girls. Her voice was smooth and slightly deeper than the other girls- but that in itself, was a good thing.

"Yeah." I fake-smiled, "Like he usually does." I was about the same height as them, my blonde hair was in a messy bed-head style. But the girls liked it that way.

"The manager's going to get pretty pissed." Meiko sighed and checked the time on her cellphone, "Thanks for telling me anyway Len, Kaito probably chickened out and sent you."

Yeah. He did. I would rather carry Gakupo to Australia than meet you.

"Let's go." Meiko slung her bag over her shoulder, as the girls began to leave. Luka and Meiko took off first while Miku waited and stared at me for a while before letting out a shy smile and following after the two.

When they were out of earshot range, I let out a long sigh.

Thank you god.

It was pure luck that I didn't get punched or kicked, like what Kaito usually got.

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For the next few minutes, I ran around asking people who were still at school if they knew who sat in my seat during History. With no luck whatsoever, I just leaned against the school gate. Waiting for the last of the people to leave.

Just about to give up, I heard something. It was a quiet hum, it sounded nice either way. Her voice was different from Luka's, higher, not as high as Miku's. But definitely sounding better.

'I want to be intoxicated and drowned in your charm

Draw me closer, as if we are two magnets,

that even if we separate, we will reunite again.

Let's become one; it's okay not to able to turn back.

That's fine, for you're my one and only love."

Forcing my tired feet to stand, I turned to see a girl. Well, I kind of predicted it to be a girl. Only girls could write such corny lyrics.

"Hey!" I called out to her, she stopped to look at me. Average looking. She was shorter than me, with short blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. Opposing my cerulean ones.

"Yes?" She had three books, clutching them close to her chest she tilted her head at me. "What is it you want?"

"Are those your lyrics?"

She nodded her head and watched me cautiously, "So?"

"We want you to write lyrics for us."

"No."

It was a blunt response, but she turned and stormed off. She was angry with me. According to the other girls, she was Kagamine Rin.

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Kaito couldn't accept failure. The best thing I could do tonight is eat lots of warm food, for the cold lunch tomorrow. Very, Very, Cold lunch. I could already feel the coldness of icecream dripping down my throat.

Not that it was time to be worrying about tomorrow. I had a gem to steal.

During the day, I'm my usual friendly student self. At night, I'm a thief. Crow. I'm well-known here, overseas too.

Why do I steal?

For pleasure.

I love the feeling of adrenaline pumping through my veins.

But tonight was something different. Maybe it was because the police are too slow. No one could see who I am, Len, is a masked thief nicknamed: Crow.

For at night, his cape and clothes are ebony black. Including my hair (I bleach it.)

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Taking a swift turn to avoid the crowds, I had run into an alley. The police had lost me, tonight. , the expensive gem was mine. The sound of sirens were coming closer, turning to dash through the familiar streets back home- tonight was different. Too different.

When I had come to my senses again, I was on top of a person Gritting my teeth, I removed my mask quickly and tore off the cape. Throwing them aside, I could hear their footsteps coming closer. I would be found.

Last Chance.

I'm sorry. I don't want to rape or molest you.

Planting my lips onto the stranger's, I expected struggling- instead, the stranger's arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer. I knew I was blushing, I knew I was exposed, yet, I returned the open mouthed kiss.

The police had passed by, expecting us to be lovers or something.

Please God. Make this a woman. Not a man.

About to pull back once I couldn't hear the sirens anymore, I felt the stranger's tongue find its way into my mouth. It was a girl. Like instinct from kissing previous girls, my tongue slowly slid into hers, they danced together. Someone I didn't know was letting her saliva flow into my mouth.

The soft fingers and thin build, slender shape, the feel of the chest when I landed on her- confirmed this was a girl. Her hands traveled to my cheek, pulling me in, she wanted more.

This was just getting crazy.

Forcing myself to gain control again, I pulled apart. Taking in deep breaths. Just what the hell was that? Her scent still lingered in my mouth.

"Kaito..." She was breathing heavily, but slowly sat up and her surprised eyes met mine.

"Len...?" Her cheeks flushed red, "Why...?"

I knew her. Rin. The girl from this afternoon.

"Why are you in Crow's outfit? Why do you have the black-" she broke off, it struck her like lightning in a storm. She had figured it out. She was about to pull out her cellphone when I grabbed her wrist and jerked her close to me. My cheeks were flushed red, the tomatoes must be jealous of my color.

"You can't tell anyone!" I hissed, my cerulean eyes glared into her ocean blue ones. "No one."

She was about to say something but I forced another kiss on her, pushing her against one of the alley walls.

I was already bracing myself for a slap, a punch or a kick in the crotch. But nothing. Her arms were around my neck again, our chests grinded together. It sickened me to say I was enjoying it with a girl I just met.

How low can you get? My angelic side was scolding.

Aha, I knew you were awesome Len. C'mon, bring her to a love hotel or something! My demonic side was urging me.

I must be going crazy. And it's all because of Kaito.

Focused on kissing, I could feel her body tremble. Opening my eyes, I could see tears. Not ordinary fake tears, real tears. She was crying.

I must've done something wrong.

You just made a girl cry! My Angel side was hissing, Apologize to her!

Nah she's just happy, c'mon, show her some real bed stuff. My demonic side was yelling above the angel.

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"I...'m sorry..." I pulled back almost immediately, as I wiped her tears away. Why was I feeling so guilty? When I saw tears of females so often?

She shook her head, she was biting her lip hard to stop her voice from escaping. She wiped away the overflowing tears with her sleeves.

"It...'s...O.k..ay.." Hiccuping she avoided my truly concerned eyes, I still remember when she called me Kaito. Did she have some sort of relationship with him?

"Will you keep my secret, please?" I gave her my puppy eyes. My face was really close to hers, our noses were touching, her heavy breathing could be heard. My heart was pounding against my ribs, was it because I was scared? Attracted?

My heart tightened suddenly, I felt sorry for her. I wanted to help her.

It was weird. For a stained Crow like me to be hanging around a white Swan.

"..." She murmured as her tears began to stop after a few more seconds of holding it in. "In one...Condition."

"Bu-" her finger fell onto my lips, I blushed suddenly- not expecting that to happen. She had caught me offguard. She smiled, in a devious way. The same smile I give to girls.

This wasn't fair. I'm supposed to be the one dominating.

"In one condition I will become your Lyrics writer and keep this secret about you." she had recovered, the was among the black cape and mask, I swallowed and stared into her vast ocean eyes.

"What will that be?"

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Last Note:

I want to get some reviews...If I don't get as much as I hoped I might not continue . Longest chapter yet!

The information on the Philtrum and Penguins flying belong to Google and WikiAnswers.

The Lyrics written were from the song: Magnet- Originally By Luka & Miku (Sadly, I only listen to the RinXLen one x3) The english translated lyrics are on

and I hate this document for deleting itself! There might be some errors... Because it didn't upload properly...

either ways, enjoy!