As I rode up to the Eitoku entrance on my bike, I felt slightly stupid. But the stupidity that I felt was overridden with uncontainable excitement as I inched closer and closer to the school I had longed to go to all my life. Reason one for feeling stupid, I was riding a bike next to the countless shimmering vehicles that probably cost more than my mother will ever make in her lifetime. Reason two, I was probably dragging my jaw across the floor as my eyes glanced from one car to the next, finally resting on the entrance. So close.
"Nothing can ruin my day." I thought. Nothing. I exerted more force into the pedals and felt myself pick up speed, then I felt my front tire hit something in the rode, and before I could look down to see what it was, I was on the floor. I shooting pain started to pulse through my knee and I felt something warm starting to form under my palm, blood. My violin case I was carrying landed a few feet in front of me. The thought that it could possibly be broken made my eyes sting with preconceived tears.
"Way to go Koko. Way to go." I grumbled to myself, trying to pick myself up. The cars continued to inch by, no one paying any notice to me. Then out of one, a girl wearing a collage uniform came bolting out of a car and came running up to me. "Are you ok?" She asked, worry weaved into every word she said. I tried to smile, but one side of my cheek felt like it was on fire. Following behind her, a man with curly black hair was on his cell phone.
"DON'T ASK ME WHY! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? JUST GET THE SCHOOL PARAMEDICS DOWN HERE NOW!" He yelled into the phone, clearly ticked off. I felt bad that they had to go through the trouble of helping me, so with all my effort I pushed myself up, when I was half-way there I tried to say in a strong voice, "I'm fine, really."
But as soon as I was fully erect, a searing pain shot through my knee and the world began to swim.

I woke up in what I suspected to be the schools' infirmary. I heard a couple voices as I came to consciousness.
"She is cute."
"Very."
"I call dibbs"
"Says who? I got here first Akira."
"Doesn't matter I called it first."
"Can you guys stop it? The poor girl is trying to rest. Follow what Rui is doing and be quite."
"Where did Domyoji go?"
"To find her school file. She didn't have any ID on her when she came."
"I have never seen her here before."
"The school is big. Just because you haven't seen her doesn't mean that she doesn't exist."
"I would have remembered such a face"
I felt my face grow hotter, and I forced my eyes slowly open. The world was still a little shaky, and I was a little confused, but I couldn't stand to lay there and take all the compliments. I would have lost consciousness again.
The girl that had been there first to help me was sitting next to my bed.
"Hi. I'm Makino Tsukushi, are you feeling better? You hit your head and knee when you fell, but it is nothing serious. You displaced you knee-cap and scraped your palm. There is also a small cut on your cheek, but you will be fine." She said with a nice smile.
"Thank you." I said, looking at my bandaged right hand and feeling a splint on my right knee.
"My name is Mimasaka Akira, but you can call me Akira-kun." Akira said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"My name is Nishikado Sojiro, but you can call me Sojiro-kun." He said, sitting on the other edge.
Wow. The first day of school and boys were already sitting by my bedside, two very handsome boys at that, and a potential friend, Makino Tsukushi. These names, I felt as if I knew them. I grew frustrated trying to fish through my jumbled thoughts. Then suddenly bringing myself back to the present, remembering my manners I said,
"Nice to meet you, I'm Clarence Kokomo. Thank you Tsukushi-san for taking me to the infirmary." I said, bowing my head.
At that moment, Domyoji burst through the door, and I realized at that point that there was a crowd outside the room. Had they found out who I was? No, impossible…

I guess he hadn't seen that I was awake, because he started to read my profile out loud.
"Name: Clarence Kokomo
In her last year of high school
Born in Hollywood, California to Nishimura Yuki and Clarence Lawr-" He was cut of as I started coughing as loud as I could.
"Oh, the trouble maker is awake." He sighed, shutting the book and setting it on the bedside table.
I looked at him with shock as he placed the book on the table.
"Well, sorry for falling and getting hurt. Hope it didn't ruin your busy schedule." I said, crossing my arms and looking away from his direction.
Makino laughed. Sojiro and Akira exchanged glances and smiled. But I didn't seem to take much notice to that. Everything seemed to get tuned out as my gaze met a man sitting in one of the waiting chairs. The smile on his face was…dazzling. He got up and made his way towards me.
"I'm Hanazawa Rui. I hope you don't mind, but I checked your violin, it's not broken."
I smiled and managed to choke out a word of thanks.
"Sorry about Domyoji, Kokome-san. My fiancé has the tendency to say whatever is on his mind without censoring it first." She said, shooting him a, are-you-trying-to-scare-her-away, look. Domyoji opened his mouth to object, but I interjected.
"It's fine. I have a friend just like him back at home." I chuckled, remembering Theodore, my best friend.
At that moment, my foggy memory cleared, and I remembered everything. Domyoji…Akira…Rui…Sojiro.. F4. And Makino, the girl I started to admire when I was told the famous story of how she had stolen the heart of Domyoji. And Rui… the one I longed to meet the most.
I allowed my eyes to look over him for a second, and my heart began to beat faster.

To be Continued. Tell me what you think. ^.^

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