A/N: Hello! I wrote this story a year ago, and have decided to rewrite it. Not one to update regularly, but will still try! Here goes nothing! (p.s. Read some actual fics and regretted choice of OC name. O_O' Has been slightly changed…)


"Yuki! I can't believe you! How did you get kicked out of a reform school?!" Yuki's mom glared at her through the rearview mirror as she drove the completely calm girl back home. "It was self-defense! The guy threw a book at me! Everyone laughed…" The girl looked out the window. "So I got on the table and attacked him. He wasn't very strong…I think he was one of those wimps who say they're strong but they can't prove it. He was slow, too. Tsk…stupid wimps…throwing a book at a little girl…" "Well, Yuki, you've been expelled from every school in the district for fighting other kids. Where am I supposed to send you now? And didn't you promise not to fight at this place?" "That was the last school, Mom! This time you just waved me off!" Yuki's mom's voice rose to a point that almost outshone the loud rock music from the car next to them. "That's because I didn't realize that you would get into a fight with the kids here! I thought telling you that most of them have spent the night in juvenile jail at some point or are on parole would have taken that out of your head!" Yuki gripped the seat belt with all of her strength (which was a lot) and yelled "This is UNFAIR!"


Yuki leaned against her headboard, tired of furiously searching for a school that wouldn't kick her out for fighting. Her laptop slid off of her legs and lay slanted on the bed next to her. Google hadn't yielded anything useful yet, and her stupid laptop was taking forever to load the next page of search results. After banging the back of her head against the headboard a few times, she looked back down at the screen and, pulling her laptop onto her lap, started scrolling down the page. A website caught her eye, and she clicked the link. It brought her to an obviously amateur website for what was apparently supposed to be a dojo, called the "Kame House". Skimming over the information, a picture drew her attention. It showed two of the dojo's students, a short, bald midget of a kid with an overconfident smirk that she immediately longed to wipe off of his face, and a kid with spiky hair and a…wait a second…was that a tail poking out from behind him?! She zoomed in on the picture…yes! That was definitely a tail. She copied and pasted the link into an email she quickly sent to her mom, with the subject, "SEND ME HERE!"