Ok, this is my first shot at a fanfic so don't say it sucks. Now time for the legalities. The characters Hinata, Shoma, Batsu, Sakura, Akira, Roy, and other characters from Capcom inc. are pure copyrighted by them. Pop Tarts are a product of Kellog's foods inc.
"Son, you'll be late if you don't hurry." "Come get your Pop tarts, I have to get to work". I'll be right down. What to rock on my first day at a new school…again. Kelvin has moved around often since his mom is a advisor on astrophysics and shares her findings at different around the world. Ok, I got it. He put on a pair of baggy cargo blue jeans, a gray hooded sweatshirt with a red short sleeved one over it. "And to top it all of my red flame hat". C'mon son, move it! He leaped down the steps and picked up his backpack, gobbled the s'more filled pop-tarts, and proceeded to the nicely equipped SUV. "Now
try not to cause any trouble at school ,ok……son? He had already popped out his cd player and was enjoying some ghetto tech. "Ma, I have a question", Kelvin poked at his mother. "Yes"? "When you said this school was going to fit in with my style, what did you mean?" "Ummmmmmmm….errrrrrrrrrrrr….look at that wow this is nice!" "Avoiding the question I see. Well kiss my grits and shoot Bamby", you probably sent me to a military school most likely!! YOU DID DIDN'T YOU????
"No and calm down you sound like a magnetic field breaking pass the speed barrier at a very high rate at." "Ma, don't use that techno mumbo jumbo please?" Ok we're here!!! Oooookkkkk……ummmm this is it? You sent me to the middle of skid row? YOU SAID MY STYLE!?!?!? I'm gonna get killed here!!!!!! But before he could even say sorry, she had already pushed his stuff out of the seat and peeled off. O.K., let's see I'm dressed right, now to fit in. He took a deep breath, checked his pockets and wished he wouldn't get into a fight kind of a first day curse Kelvin had. "What a weirdo", he thought as he saw some guy with a sharp flat top wearing pink. "Hey kid"! A voice shot out of nowhere. "I guess you don't know what the rules are 'round here! Kelvin thought for a moment and kept walking man his breath smells like cabbage and alka seltzer! Geez, how do you get that type of breath! It's just not humanly possible! Unfortunately, he was thinking out loud and within earshot of the big palooka. "So, you don't preciate the fact I was warnin ya bout this here school, eh"? Nope, guess not
"Well here's a welcoming gift fer ya"!!!! The biggin threw a punch, not to mwntion his fist was the size of a space heater. WE'll turkey let's dance!!!