This chapter has been edited on O3/11/14.

Amu's POV

Tsukiyomi...

Yup, that was the last name my father hated so much. I didn't know why, but ever since I was little, he told me that the Tsukiyomi family are idiots that don't appreciate people that have worked their butts off for the betterment of their company. He told me that they cannot be trusted. And I know for sure that the Tsukiyomis hate us Hinamoris too. This family feud has been going on ever since my dad married my mom. Yup, I wasn't even born yet. Ami and I were taught to despise anything that associates with the Tsukiyomis. I didn't really mind that though. I've never even met the family. However, I do know that the family has caused us a lot because my dad isn't the kind of person to hold a grudge. He once hit a mosquito and cried because he killed it so I kind of find it hard to believe that he hates the Tsukiyomis for no reason.

Whatever, I shouldn't really mind that. I'm seventeen and I have my own life. Plus, I've been accepted in Seiyo Academy, the most prestigious college in whole Japan! My dream come true. Nothing can ever ruin my first day tomorrow. Absolutely nothing.

I hopped in my bed and started getting ready for bed. I fell asleep with a hopeful smile on my face.

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"Come on, where are you?" I asked myself as I dashed through hallways.

Today's my first day in my new school and guess what I did? Sleep in. I was 10 freaking minutes late for my first class! Damn that alarm clock, it wasn't loud enough! Okay, maybe blaming a mechanical clock isn't the most mature thing to do but seriously! And what's worse is I can't find room number 201, my classroom! Looks like I was gravely mistaken when I said that nothing could ruin this day.

In my panic, I was totally oblivious to my surroundings, I didn't realized that I was running so fast that I bumped into someone, causing both of us to fall to the floor.

"Ow..." I groaned while rubbing by butt.

I looked up to see a couple of dark blue eyes staring at me, I bumped into a guy...no, correction, a hot guy.

Looks like my luck's changing.

"You should watch were you're going, you could hurt yourself."

He's such a gentleman...

"I mean what would your boyfriend do if he sees that cute bottom of yours injured?" the blue haired man continued.

Rewind! Not a gentleman, a PERVERT!

"What did you say?!" I stood up and brushed the dust that was on my new blouse.

He smirked. That pervert smirked!

I was late already and this pervert just took more of my time! Damn him!

I watched him as he stood up and walked away, he literally left me there after his perverted remark! I sighed and decided that I shouldn't let it bother me. I wasn't about to let him ruin my day.

It's not like we were going to meet again or anything, right?

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Ikuto's POV

I entered the classroom, looked around, Sensei wasn't there yet, she was late for her own class. Well,whatever, that works on my advantage at least I won't get scolded for being late. I made my way towards my seat and pulled out my iPod to listen to, the classroom was a usual disaster, the girls were gossiping, the other girls were playing with their cellphone, and the few other girls, I don't know. But the guys, they were talking about video games and sports and such.

"Yo! Ikuto!" Kukai greeted as he made his way towards me.

"What?" I asked.

"Late, as usual?"

"You know it." I answered simply.

"Where's Okita-sensei?" I found myself asking.

"She has emotional depression after her fiancee broke up with her, or so I've heard. She's not going to teach for a few months, we have a substitute though but seems like he's late too." Kukai explained while playing with his soccer ball.

I was about to speak when a clumsy man opened the door and tripped. What the hell did he trip on? He rubbed the back of his head and laughed to himself, he caught everyone's attention when he tripped. He picked up the books he was carrying and settle then on the teacher's table. Oh great, the substitute is a crackpot.

"Settle down, everyone. My name is Yuu Nikaidou, but you can call me Nakaidou-sensei. I will be Okita-sensei's substitute." Nakaidou-sensei said.

"Furthermore, I-"

He was cut of when the door opened and this time a girl entered, the pink headed girl I bumped into the hallways. She seemed to be tired since she was panting when she entered. She bowed at Nakaidou-sensei, her face red with embarrassment.

"Gomenasai, sensei. I got lost and I had a hard time finding the room..." She said as she handed Nakaidou-sensei a piece of paper.

Sensei adjusted his glasses as he read the paper, his face immediately brightened up. "Ah, you're the new student, the faculty told me you were coming, Himamori-san." he said. "It's okay that you were late since it is your first time, just don't make a habit out of it." he added.

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Amu's POV

What the fuck? Did he just call me Himamori?

"You can take a seat beside..." Sensei said as he scanned the room. "...ah, that blue haired young man over there."

I looked up and saw the man he was referring to. It was the pervert I bumped into. He was smirking at me.

Is smirking all he ever does?!

"It's Ikuto, sensei." he called out.

"Very well, Himamori, take your seat."

"Sensei, it's actually Hina-"

"We don't have all day, Himamori. Were already 30 minutes late." he told me sternly.

Bastard, can't even pronounce his students name...

I sat down and looked at Ikuto, his face was turned it's direction towards me and he looked at me straight in my golden eyes.

"So you're Himamori? Nice name." He chuckled.

"Himamori isn't my name! It's Amu!" I told him through my gritted teeth.

"Amu." the pervert repeated, testing my name on his mouth. "I like that even better."

I ignored him and faced the chalkboard. "I'd like you all to welcome Amu Himamori, since she transferred here in the middle of the school year. I'd like you all to make her feel more at home with the school." Nakaidou-sensei said. "I'd like one of you to teach her with our current lessons so we she would catch up. Any volunteers?" he continued.

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Ikuto's POV

I shifted on my seat and placed my feet at my table. I looked around, looks like no one want to be a tutor to this Amu girl. Just then I saw Kukai raise his hand. He volunteered...?

"Sensei, I'd like to make a suggestion." Kukai said.

"What is it?"

"Ikuto is the top of the class, so maybe he should teach Amu." Kukai replied. He looked at my direction to see my mouth wide open, then he grinned.

He's getting me back for beating him at Tekken 6! I'm going to get you for this, Kukai!

"Excellent idea! I won't take no for an answer, Ikuto-san."

"I guess I have no choice then." I answered.

I smirked at Amu, she had the same expression I had on my face when Kukai volunteered me, she looked cute, I'll admit that. When she recovered, she closed her mouth and looked at me.

"Y-you're the top of the class?" she asked unbelievably.

"Sadly." I answered.

She turned her head to the blackboard and listened to whatever the crap that teacher was discussing. To be honest, I had no idea how I got to be the top of the class. If you asked my friends, they would describe me as careless, irresponsible, slacker, and pervert. Okay, the last one was from Amu's point of view. But nnce I hear something that has to do with school like lessons and such I can't get it out of my head! My father said I inherited the Tsukiyomi Genius Trait, whatever that is.

I looked at Amu again, she was taking notes, I sighed. I got near her and breathe in her ear causing her to yelp and turn red.

"What do you think your doing!?" Amu asked quietly careful not to let sensei hear.

"Nothing." I chuckled.

"You really are a pervert. I can believe your my tutor..." I heard her mumble.

"You're actually listening to this crap?"

"This crap is included on our-"

"Miss Himamori! So you think my teaching is crap?" Nkaidou-sensei asked sternly, apparently he walked up behind Amu.

Amu immediately turned red.

I almost laughed aloud but restrained myself. This girl is really worth my time. I watched her as she mumbled apologizes to sensei and try to explain what she was talking about.

"You blame Ikuto-san for this? If he is top of the class I'm sure he is well behaved."

Right, you have a lot to learn, sensei.

"I...I..." Amu couldn't find the words to say.

The whole class' attention was on her and by the look of her face, it seems like she just wanted to melt and die. This is a memory that I'll have to treasure for a while. The bell rang and everyone got out of their seat and went out, but I stayed behind, I was still in my seat, looking at Amu.

"Ikuto- san, you can leave. I'd like to have a word with Himamori..."

I nodded at got up, when I got out I saw my friends; Yoru, Kukai, and Tadase waiting for me.

"You gave that chick a hard time, Ikuto." Yoru said while we were walking the hallways.

"Is it my fault Nakaidou heared her?"

"Still, you shoudn't have done that." Tadase added.

"Well, maybe Kukai shouldn't have told Nakaidou that I was the top of the class!" I exclaimed.

"She needs a tutor like you, Hinamori is new, after all." Kukai countered.

Hinamori...?

I stopped walking and was left behind them, they stopped and looked at me.

"What's wrong?" Kukai asked as he raised his eyebrow.

"Did you just say Hinamori? Isn't Amu's last name Himamori?" I asked.

"No, man. Nakaidou's an idiot, he has a habit of mispronouncing names of his students. I've briefly seen her around when we were in Middle School, her last name is Hinamori not Himamori. Really Ikuto, I don't get it why they call you a genius." Kukai replied.

Hinamori.

I knew that name. Their family was the reason we almost went bankrupt.

With that realization, I realized that I was Amu's assigned tutor. My dad's not going to be happy.

"Shit."

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This chapter has been edited but I'm not perfect so if you guys see any errors please point that out and I'll edit it again. I've also changed a few things but don't worry, it doesn't mess with the future chapters.
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