A/N: This is my first Durarara fan fiction. So, please cut me some slack. Besides that:

~Enjoy~

Chapter 1

Landing in this city, this Ikebukuro

The plane landed in Ikebukuro. Once everything was cleared, the passages were exiting. Men in black suit, twelve of them per side, lined up in a perfect line, silently awaiting two particular people. A tall man with a dark complexion and black hair wearing a navy blue suit and pale yellow tie stepped off the plane alongside a small girl. She had length blonde hair and, just like the much taller man, she had a dark complexion and curvaceous yet small. She hadn't been paying a lot of attention to the world around her, only her phone. Once they were away from the plane one of the men in the black suits spoke up.

"Sir, do you need me to hold your bags?"

The young girl was snapped out of her daze at the sound of the voice. She looked up with a bit of fury in her eyes. She looked up to the taller man.

"Daddy, can't we just go somewhere without having to bring bodyguards by the dozen?"

Her father merely patted her head with one has he gave a few of his bag to the man who offered to carry them.

"Ivory, dear. It's not all that bad. They're here to protect you", he said as he kissed his daughter's forehead.

"I know. I know", she said with a sigh.

They left the airport and waiting on the two was a black limo. Ivory wanted to say something about it. She felt as though it wasn't necessary, but she didn't say anything. She just looked back at her phone. They got in and drove away. As they drove, Ivory placed her phone on her lap and just stared out the window. She gave a small smile. I was a beautiful city, despite of all the things she has heard of the city.

As Ivory rolled down the window, the world seemed quiet. Her father spoke on the phone and the bodyguards spoke amongst themselves, but it was as though they weren't even there. It just seemed so peaceful. Then it happened, as she stared at the lights of the city, she saw a lady on a motorcycle. Why was this so special? She had seen her mother on a motorcycle several times. What made this so different. Maybe it was her speed, or the sound her bike made. Oddly, it sounded like a horse. Perhaps it was the black that her bike and she bore. She poked her head out just a bit more. The lady sped by like the wind. She was far out of sight. Ivory's father noticed his daughter just staring out the window.

"Something catch your eye", he said.

"Ah, it's nothing. The city just looks pretty at night", she said rather softly.

The limo, after what felt like hours, stopped in front of a rather large house. Ivory and her father stepped out.

"This is where we'll be staying. Take a look around, okay."

Ivory sighed and went inside after the guards unlocked the door. She slowly walked around the house, finding the place to be rather dull. Eventually, she found her room and placed her things down. There was a bed, dresser, and a book shelf already filled with books, in place already. She began to set up her room the way she wanted. After about twenty minutes, she fell upon the bed. Her thoughts began to wander around like a lost child until the thought about the lady on the bike came to her. It was an odd sight. It was the only the thing that kept her interest. However, once again, he thoughts began to drift to other things.

Ivory rolled off her bed and to a nearby outlet to plug in her laptop's charger. She quickly logged on to a chat website. Her friends were already on.

~DaRk MAmba has joined the chat room~

Princess: Hey, hey Dark Mamba

DaRk MAmba: Hello

Chain Serpent189: I heard you just landed in Ikebukuro!

DaRk MAmba: I did. I'm not very excited though.

Princess: Because your mom couldn't join you?

DaRk MAmba: Yes, and that I just didn't want to move. Though I did see the lady on a black bike….. Ummm…..what did you call it?

: xXCorruptionXx The headless rider.

Chain Serpent189: OMG! OMG! OMG! YOU SEEN IT!

DaRk MAmba: I dunno, it fit the description pretty well, but it could just be a poser. Is she really headless?

xXCorruptionXx: Rumor has it that she is, but no one really knows. At least to my knowledge.

Princess: Are you going to Raria Academy?

DaRk MAmba: Yes, why?

Princess: Oh cool! Maybe we'll be in the same class.

DaRk MAmba: I hope so. Hehe. I have to go to bed.

DaRk MAmba: Night, night

Princess: Good night

Chain Serpent189: See ya!

xXCorruptionXx: Nighy night

~DaRk MAmba has left the chat room~

Ivory shut down her laptop and yawned. She walked a short distance to turn off her light, and crawled to her bed and began to drift to sleep.

"I hope school will be more exciting", she yawned.

As she slept, her father came in to check up on her. He noticed she was asleep and he smiled. He softly closed the door. He walked toward his office to handle his business. As, Ivory slept, she heard the neigh of horse, again. She woke up and rushed to the window. This time, however, she didn't see the mysterious rider.

"I don't even like horses, but the sound of her bike, that neigh, the dissonance, it's suck in my head. It just doesn't make sense", she whispered.

She sat laid back down. She tried to keep her mind focused on something else. Something that would distract her too much. No matter how much she tried to think of things like sweet, the same thoughts kept creeping back.

"Gosh, this is one weird city."

A/N: I know this chapter was a bit short, but the others will be longer. I really hoped you all enjoyed this.