A Samurai Warrior's Secondary School

AUTHOR'S NOTES: High school, secondary school, same thing! But I'm English, so, to me it's Secondary School and it shall be called secondary school, dunno what Americans call the time you're at school before breaking up for the holidays, but we call them Terms ;) Apart from that, enjoy the story! Will probably end up shipping the usual characters, you know, ships like YukimuraxIna... Thought I'd have a go at shipping my OC and Motonari, should be fun ^^


CHAPTER ONE- TUTOR TIME

She looked up at the school, with a death glare in her unique emerald eyes. School? More like prison! Every half term, Emala would be sent back to her boarding school to be taught random crap for one and a half months before being released back to her home for a couple of weeks, before being sent back.

Emala turned her head to the side with a sigh. It was the start of a new year, Year 11, when the work was at its hardest. Autumn Term meant you couldn't wear anything the teachers considered to be "summer clothing", not that anyone listened to that rule, it was a stupid one!

She walked through the front doors and was greeted by the familiar site of the main foyer, with students crowded around a notice board, finding out what room was to be their tutor base for the year. Emala caught site of her classmate, Keiji Maeda.

"Keiji!" She called, "any idea what room we have?"

Keiji turned with a grin on his face: "Oh hi Emala! How was your summer? It appears we have room C4!"

Emala shuddered, C4 was known for its poor insulation, it's freezing in there! She thought it was bad enough having to spend lessons in there, she'd have to spend every morning in there for a whole year! This was definitely worse.

"So, who's our Tutor?" She asked, "I heard Magoichi gave Mr. Imagawa a mental breakdown, so we have a new one this year..."

"Nope, they'll probably be there by the time we reach C4!" Keiji grinned, dragging Emala to the room.

They pushed on the the door to see the usual activity going on among the form, nothing had appeared to of changed, apart from what room they were in. There was no teacher, and already, one of the chair's legs had been "accidentally" broken off. Their new form Tutor was gonna kill them, it was inevitable!

Emala and Keiji took off their bags and placed them on the last available table, the one closest to the teacher's desk. Joining them on the table were Magoichi Saika, Ina, Yukimura Sanada and Okuni. The school bell went off, a warning to students that they needed to get to their tutor bases for registration. 3 minutes later, the bell went off to signal the start of registration and still no tutor had appeared.

"Wow Magoichi," Keiji mused, "you must've really struck fear into the teacher's hearts!"

"Pah, unlikely!" He huffed, "Imagawa was just easy to piss off, he was bound to go at any time!"

"And you left him in the cleaner's cupboard, crying!" Okuni giggled.

Ina shook her head: "There's nothing funny, nor honorable about that! Mr. Imagawa was a kind tutor to us!"

Emala and Yukimura thought it best to stay out of this debate, it was known that when a debate became heated, it wasn't gonna end for at least 24 hours! The door opened and the class went silent. No, a false alarm, it was Motochika, late as always. He stared at the class, with a bit of a poker face, before moving to sit down with his "friends".

Yukimura looked down: "Where is he?"

"Maybe he's dead," Keiji chuckled.

"Keiji!" Okuni cried, "now that is a horrible thing to say!"

"It's not like teachers to be late..." Emala sighed.

The class, once again, began to get chatty, and loud, before the door opened again. In came a rather... round fellow. The odd snorting could be heard among the class. It seemed the school ran out of ideas for form 11E, for they had the honor of having Mr. Tokugawa as their tutor.

"Lord Ieyasu!" Ina cried.

"Now, now Ina," he smiled, "to you, in school, I am Mr. Tokugawa."

"Yes! My lord!" She blushed.

Magoichi was then handed a pile of papers and was told to hand them out to the right people. If you had super-hearing, you'd hear every-ones hearts begin to race. At the beginning of a year, your Timetable was the most worrying thing. What teacher you had, when you had a certain lesson, what room you were in, and who was in your set. Keiji was handed some books, and told to hand them out. These were the planners, and would be the book where they'd stick in their Timetable and record any homework they would be given.

Mr. Tokugawa allowed time for the pupils of 11E to compare their timetables and moan about what teachers they had.

"Hey, hey! Emala, we have History together first, today!" Keiji chuckled.

"Well, I'm not sitting next to you!" She hissed, "Who's our teacher? I don't recognize the initials, or the room..."

"Must be one of those A-Level only teachers we don't know about," Keiji shrugged.

When looking at your timetable, it would state the lesson, your set, what teacher you have (by initials) and what room you were in. If you didn't know who the teacher was, you could usually put a face to the room and have a vague idea of who you have. However, Emala really never had a need to go near Room 40 in the history department, it was where the "boffs" were taught, and Emala was no History Boff... Maybe that's why they were being given a Boff Teacher? To make them Boffs?

"Now!" Mr. Tokugawa called, "We have an assembly second period, so do not head off to your second period lesson, for it is rather essential you meet your new Head of Year! Now, enjoy your first lesson, you may now talk for a further three minutes, then leave on the bell!"

Oh the joys! Apparently the Head of Year for Year 11 was extremely strict and took misbehavior in class very seriously! Year 11s had the highest rate of detentions, most of them given by the Head of Year, it was rare for students to receive praise from him, which was what a Head of Year was supposed to do!

The bell went off and the pupils shoved their planners into their bags before heading off to break. For Emala, Keiji, Yukimura, Ina, Okuni and Magoichi, it was gonna be a long day. And, the group of six would be meeting their new head of year today? Maybe he's ill today? No, people believed he was immune to all illnesses, he came into school every day... No matter, Emala was gonna take him on! And maybe Magoichi, he was the human incarnation of evil in her opinion!


Well, who's the Head of Year I hear you ask! Well, wait for the chapter that details all, should be the next one. In the next chapter, Emala and Keiji will feel the wrath of Year 11 History, accompanied by Masamune and Kanetsugu. Please review, I wanna make this story as good as possible for readers!