Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters in this story except for Luos
Here I am in the office, stuck in here for all eternity. At least that is how it feels most of the time. The door opens and a woman walks in. I know what's coming next.
"The head master will see you now," we say in synch, me with a voice almost identical to hers. God! For some one I am seeing for the first time, she is so predictable.
I go in and shut the door before she can say another word. The head master was a rather small, frail, ancient man with a long, white beard. Why just looking at him you couldn't tell that he was a powerful sorcerer.
"You wanted to see me," I stated as I bowed, as was the custom of Japan.
"Stand up straight, I told you that you didn't have to do that."
"I know, but every one else does it, and I don't want to stick out any more than I already am."
"How are you sticking out? Every one else here is in the same age group as you."
"First of all, I am American and the fact that I can't speak a word of Japanese kind of sets me at a disadvantage. Secondly, I am a guy in an all girl school. Thirdly, people are always hearing 'Enol-sama, please report to the headmasters room immediately.' Fourthly, every one knows I am your adopted son and I am not even attending school here yet. And explain to me again why I have to go to Mahora Academy for Girls?"
"Because I need to keep you close in order to hone your 'abilities', and you are my son. Besides, it is more convenient for me"
"Whatever. Is there a reason you called me down here?"
"Yes. It was to tell you that you are in class 2-A, with your knew adopted niece."
"Lovely. And who's the teacher."
"Professor Negi Springfield."
"Wait! That's an English name, an odd one, but English nonetheless."
"I knew you'd be happy."
I bowed, and left the room.
Some how I managed to get to the room alright. And when I opened the door I saw a group of girls. I decided to use an ability have had for the longest time. I walked up to a rather mousey girl, gently laid my hand on her cheek and kissed her lips. She blushed. Before she even had a chance to push me away, I stopped. And I said to her I am sorry. But she under stood me because ...I had said it in Japanese.
