Hello! Since my computer is now shot, the one with the 40+ chapters I prepared the past month for this month, I decided to publish a few new stories before I get all that data back in disc form. I'm sincerely sorry, and I feel like I wasted the past month completely and utterly, but I'll get all those things published soon, hopefully. But in the meantime, enjoy these!
Disclaimer: I don't own POT
The short raven confidently walked through the foreign gates. He was a transfer student, fresh back from the States.
But he wasn't alone. He may have been a transfer, but since this school had two divisions, others entering their Freshman year were, too, walking through the gates. Just not as confidently as him.
He wore a near completely emotionless mask, his lips tugging at a smirk and a small flame was lit in his eyes. Although he was mentally preparing to pretend to be some B average student with no particular talent, somewhere deep in his mind, he was still excited he convinced him to let him go to this school.
The prestigious Musical school, Seigaku Academy. Ranging from odd instruments to Opra, this school had all the options if you wanted to go into performing. But no one would know what he could really do.
According to the records, he was just there to study ancient Japanese instruments, but he was hiding his true skills far from public sight. Just being around so many strong people made him ecstatic.
But being Nanjirou Echizen's son, he didn't want so many expectations thrown at him, even if he could handle it. It would just be too troublesome. So he would quietly sit, study and wait. Wait for some interesting challenge too good to pass up.
This began Ryoma Echizen's high school experience as Mayo Raizen.