Full Summary:
{... let me get back on that D:}

AMUTO/KUTAU/RIMAHIKO/YARI/TADAMU/TADAOC/MIRU/ETC.

This story is NOT centered on Amuto :D I promise.. I'm not that favorite-ty (thats not a word..) v.v

A/N: Ugh. Sorry for the obvious cliche plot I have, but there will be a twist, :D -laughs evily-

Anyways, let me just promise you all of these will NOT be included in this story, I don't need another fairytale twist 'oh look, I've made a bet about lovi-' etc.

a. NO BETS. {Lessie: Seriously? [Mori: Hehheh, hand over the $10. [Lessie: THANKS A LOT MALLEY.}

b. NO STEPMOTHERS/STEPFATHER-CRAP {Lessie: heh..hand over the $20. [Mori: crap .}

c. NO. NO. NO. CHEESY: "I-I love you Ikuto!" {Lessie: I think I just threw up in my mouth} "I LOVE YOU ALSO AMU!" {Mori: e.e gag me.} "LETS MARRY!" "YES, LETS!" {World: explodes.}

d. Reserved {Lessie: Seriously Malley? [Mori: . god. [Lessie: BECAUSE WE ALL NEED RESERVE SIGNS. v.v [Malley: IKR? :D}

Random-Disclaimer-Dude: I got married :D

Lessie: Thats wonderful! Lucky lady, isn't she?

Random-Disclaimer-Dude: Shes a beauty, she is.

Mori: oh cut the crap and just do the disclaimer e.e

Random-Disclaimer-Dude: ... MEANY. T^T

Random-Disclaimer-Dude: SHE OWNS NOTHING. NOT EVEN HER PANTI-

Malley: WTF.

~~~~X

Her face was blank, her mouth opened in an 'o' expression, her big innocent honey glazed eyes staring curiously. Her creamy pale skin was glowing in the blinding spotlight of hall lights, long pink ringlets of Carmel streaked pink hair outlined her face, her lips coated with strawberry lip gloss. A black headband with a hot pink bow was placed on her head, the interest escaped her eyes completely. A disappointed frown rested on her lips, a sigh was released.

Her outfit was rather simple, a solid pink shirt with a blue navy button hollister jacket, and dark blue jeans and black uggs. And, she was carrying a black bag. Her pale, fragile looking hand raised, and pressed onto his chest. He stared at her, before she shoved him away 10 feet without any effort.

A bitter smile rested on her lips.

"You're hands are dirty. Don't touch me." she dusted off the place where he 'accidentally' touched her. She turned around, the halls cleared for her to walk. A thump was heard, the school door had opened. She saw a blur of midnight blue, her vision cleared, and she saw a small, hidden smirk. Squeals of excitement came from groups of girls, it was Tsukiyomi Ikuto and his friend, Kukai. The boy with midnight hair looked boredly at her, he looked away.

"You must be the new girl." he said, she smirked back, and moved her bag to her other arm.

"You must be the self centered asshole." she said, nonchalant. Laughs came from the crowd. A smug look rested on his face.

"Its to bad the looks are wasted on you.." he said, and lifted her chin. His smirk grew. "You're cute, but your language is rather inappropriate, isn't it?" he smiled tauntingly. She moved away from him, an icy look resting on her face.

"Go to hell." she said, walking to her locker, which was right besides them. The crowd grew.

"I will." he grinned. She ignored him. "And I'll meet you there." , she closed her locker calmly. She smiled at him, and it was obvious that it was fake. Really obvious. There were snickers in the crowd.

"Excuse me," she said in a girly sweet voice. "Are you trying to flirt with me?" she asked.

"Isn't that a dream come true on your wish-list?" she lifted an eyebrow.

"Right, you aren't.." she sneered. "Stop following me like a stalker than, pussycat." she said, sticking her tongue out and pulling her lower eye lid down. Then, she walked away, leaving a smirking, amused Ikuto, and a boy that emerged from the crowd.

"Who was that?" the boy asked, girls squealed as they recognized the boy from the basketball court. Nagihiko..

"My new target." Ikuto said, a smug look on his face. So.. competition wasn't it? Although she'll be harder than the rest, there was no way she wouldn't fall for him. Nagi looked confusedly at Kukai, who just shrugged and shared the same confused look. Nagi stared.

"Huh?" Ikuto rolled his eyes at the boy's question.

"Never mind, lets go."

"Sure."

(x.o.x.o)

"Oh god. There are SO much people in this room." a girl glared. "Why do they have to put me this FREAK?" she hissed under her breath, Amu grinned, covering her mouth so she didn't let her new friend Rima see.

Rima was standing next to Nagihiko, who was not even listening to her as he poured in the experiment ingredients, ignoring her critical comments.

"Are you going to help, or are you going to still act like the witch from hell?" he asked, calmly. Rima whirled around and glared at him, she held up her index finger and pointed it at him.

"I don't 'act'!" she hissed, he snickered.

"Yet you play the role so well." he muttered, she glared at him.

"YO-YOU-"

He looked at her, and snickered.

"Yeah me?"

Rima screamed, frustratedly. She glared at him, and pinched him.

"Ow! What the hell was that for?" he cried, rubbing his arm, she smirked.

"Because you're such a- such a- CROSS-DRESSER." she spat, and walked away, dragging Amu along with her as the bell rang.

"That was quite a show.." another girl grinned, joining in the conversation of how the boys at Seiyo Academy had mental issues. The girl pulled her turquoise-blond hair into a pony-tail. Mirri.

"Don't mention it." Rima muttered, glaring at space.

Two other girls ran over, the little girl pulling the older girl's wrist. Yaya and Utau.

"Hii, Amuu-chan!"

(x.o.x.o)

"Why is every hot chick have to be so feisty?" Kukai groaned, kicking the soccer ball into the net as Nagi dribbled the basketball on the curb, Ikuto was leaning on the side of the net, staring at the sky.

"Because." Nagihiko muttered. "They are trying to 'protect' themselves." he said, laughing darkly. Kukai snorted. He remembered his encounter with the blond haired girl with pigtails.

"The only person they have to protect themselves from is Ikuto." he grinned. Ikuto looked over, at the mentioning of his name.

"Why?" he asked, wearing his hidden smirk. He knew very well the answer.

"Because you're a girl user." Kukai said.

"Because you're a heart breaker." Nagihiko added, twirling the ball on his index finger.

"Because you DON'T. BELIEVE. IN. LOVE." they laughed over that.

"Because you've lost your virginity." Kukai snorted and accidentally fell over, laughing on the ground at that comment.

"Because theres no way you wouldn't steal a girl's first kiss."

"Preferably.."

"Amu." Kukai grinned.

"Because.."

"Because you're a player." another voice said.

They looked back to see two other grinning boys, a prince-like figure, the dream-boy of the school. Tadase. And another boy, Kairi. A blunt, smart-ass dude, as Kukai liked to put it at.

"Tadagay.." Ikuto groaned. Tadase rolled his eyes, Kukai smirked. It was always like this since elementary school.

"Are you sick or something?" another boy asked, he had just came over, J-ken. Ikuto grinned.

"You're sick." he said, getting off the net-cage side.

"Go home and take your medicine, Tsukiyomi." J-ken grinned. "Pass it over here!" he said, Kukai kicked the soccer ball over. And right then, Ikuto remembered someone. J-ken made his way for the ball.

Ikuto got to it first.

"What the fu-"

And he kicked it, all the way to the other side of the lawn. Kukai gawked at the sight.

"We have got to put you on our team" he said, staring at the ball. Ikuto didn't reply, he just walked away.

"Ignore me." he said, as they called for him.

"Whats gotten into him?" Tadase asked, J-ken shrugged. Nagihiko sighed.

"Must be love." Kukai grinned sheepishly. They sighed, like that would ever happen. J-ken grabbed Nagihiko's ball, and threw it onto Kukai's head.

(x.o.x.o)

"I've got it! I've got it!" Amu cried, grinning, as she turned the wheel around. Her car finished first. She grinned at Tadase, she stuck her tongue out. "I win loser!" she grinned. Tadase groaned.

"Come one! Thats like the 3rd time!" he groaned, glaring at Amu. She grinned.

Amu didn't really know Tadase, since she just came to the arcade, playing video games when she saw the racing area. And there was a blond haired boy, just sitting there, grinning at everyone. He was the king of racing.

And, so it happened that his name was Tadase.

Amu beated him in 20 minutes.

"I really don't know how you can do that." Tadase muttered, grabbing two soda cans. Amu took one proudly.

"You know, that was my first time playing it... its fun." she grinned, as she sat next to Tadase on the bench swing.

"Ah hah! Beginners luck!" he grinned. Amu laughed and shoved him.

"Embrace the fact that you lost to a girl!" she grinned, he shook his head, and the grin didn't leave his lips.

"Never." he said, lifting his head high, "I will play you again on next Thursday, you up to it?" he asked. Amu grinned.

"You got it, prepare to lose!" Tadase rolled his eyes.

"I told you! Its beginners luck!" Amu laughed.

"Sure, sure. Whatever you say." she said, snorting. Tadase smiled at her. She really wasn't like every other girl that met him. At least she didn't have drool coming out of her mouth when she talked to him.

"Good, so, you agree?" he asked, Amu nodded cheerfully. Tadase laughed, and scanned the room. He grinned.

"What about.. Aliens vs. zombies?" he asked, Amu stared at him.

"What?"

Tadase grinned. He was going to win this time.

(x.o.x.o)

"OH C'MON!" Amu started laughing like crazy, Tadase was pulling his hair out.

"Umm... beginners luck again?" Amu laughed. Tadase glared at her.

"Yeah yeah, sure." he laughed along.

"Lets try..that!"

Tadase stared.

Pac-man, seriously? She was grinning. He shrugged.

"I'll try."

(x.o.x.o)

A scream of utter frustration came from the arcade as Amu giggled.

"I win!"

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