Disclaimer: I don't own D N Angel, and i probably never will, and if I did, it probably would be overflowing with Shonen-ai and probably yaoi. So, yeah, I don't own it. Which makes me sad... ):

Daisuke Niwa sat in class, staring vacantly out the window. He really should be paying attention, but he knew that if he got stuck, Dark could just help him with it. After all, the Phantom Thief had learned it countless times with previous generations. There was a sudden knock on the door, disturbing the lesson, and Daisuke's daydreaming.

"Can I help you, Miss?" The teacher asked a girl with emerald green hair that had walked in the classroom.

"Yes, um... This is my new class... I'm a transfer student..." The girl said quietly. She seemed extremely shy.

"Your name? I heard I was getting a new student." The teacher smiled at the girl.

"Amy... Amy Ai..." The girl seemed to shrink even more when she whispered her name.

"Well, Miss Ai, you can take a seat next to Niwa. Niwa, I give you the responsibility of showing Miss Ai around and making her feel at home in our school." The teacher smiled again at Amy. "Don't worry. Niwa is probably the nicest boy in this class." There were a few muted 'hey!'s, but no one denied it.

Amy shuffled to her seat and shrunk into it. "Um... Hi, Mr. Niwa..." She stated nervously.

"Good Morning, Miss Ai, what school did you transfer from?" Daisuke asked, trying to make the girl more comfortable.

"Niwa, get to know miss Ai during your lunch hour. On with the lesson." The teacher continued to teach, and Daisuke gave Amy a reassuring smile before turning to the front of the classroom.

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BRRING!! The bell for lunch hour rang, and Amy nervously shifted in her seat, unsure. Niwa was probably going to leave her, just like all the other guides had in the other schools she had been in.

"Miss Ai, It's this way to the lunchroom, but if you brought lunch, you can just come with me to where I usually go to eat lunch." Amy jumped in surprise and looked up to see Niwa smiling down at her.

"Could... could you please call me Amy, Mr. Niwa? I hate my last name..." The girl stumbled over her words.

"Only if you call me Daisuke." Daisuke extended his hand to help her up.

Again, Amy was surprised. He really was very nice. "O-okay..." She stuttered, then accepted his hand and allowed him to help her up.

"Buying or bagged?" Daisuke asked, rather spontaneously.

"Excuse me?" Amy asked, confused.

"Your lunch. Are you buying or did you bring one?" Daisuke smiled sweetly.

"I brought..." Amy looked down, remembering Daisuke's previous offer. "But I couldn't impose on you, you've already taken some of your time to tell me where the cafeteria is..."

"It's no problem, Mi... Amy. Come on." Daisuke actually reached down and took her by the wrist, bringing her behind him, all the way to the roof, where they found Satoshi sitting (actually more like lounging) in the sun. When he saw Amy, he raised an eyebrow.

"Who's that?" He asked.

"This is Amy Ai. Amy, this is my friend, Satoshi Hiwatari. He seems all scary at first, but he's not once you get to know him. Believe me, the first time I met him, I nearly had a heart attack." Daisuke joked and smiled.

"Excuse me? 'All scary'? And you call yourself my friend." Satoshi shook his head with an amused look on his face.

"H-hello." Amy said softly, but even she, through her shyness, smiled a little at Daisuke's attempts to get her to open up.

"It's nice to meet you Amy Ai. If you find me 'all scary' at any point, feel free to tell me so, and I'll attempt to adjust my behavior." Satoshi pulled some bread from his bag and began to eat. Daisuke plopped down near him and pulled out enough food to feed a small army, and began on it. After a moment, Amy sat as well and began to eat a sandwich.

"Satoshi, take some." Daisuke commanded, and Amy looked up in surprise in the sudden breakage of silence.

"No thank you, Daisuke. We go over this everyday." Satoshi said.

"Yes, but I'm still determined to get you to eat more before you die of malnutrition." Daisuke stated.

"I'm not going to die of malnutrition." Satoshi objected.

"Eat it." Daisuke shoved a sandwich in his face.

"No." Satoshi said rather stubbornly.

"Eat it!" Daisuke, said, quickly loosing patience.

"No!" Satoshi cried back. Daisuke jumped on Satoshi and attempted to shove the sandwich into his mouth. From the way Satoshi expertly defended his mouth, Amy could tell this was a regular activity for the two. That thought in mind, Amy couldn't help but laugh. It was a bubbling and musical sound that made both Daisuke and Satoshi stop and stare at her.

Amy tried to silence the tinkling giggles, and apologized. "I-I'm sorry. It was just so funny..." The giggles continued to pour out. Daisuke shoved the sandwich into Satoshi's mouth (which was hanging open in surprise), making Amy laugh harder and then sat up.

"Why did you act so shy and quiet before if you look so pretty and happy laughing?" Daisuke asked in total shock.

"What?" Amy asked.

"Just now, when you laughed. It was very different from before. Better. Much nicer." Daisuke smiled and moved a little closer to her.

"Oh. Um... I... T-thank you..." Amy blushed a bright red, almost rivaling Daisuke's blushes.

Satoshi, finally getting the sandwich forced upon him by Daisuke down his throat, agreed. "Yes. I thought you were way to quiet before. This is much better."

Amy turned a little redder. "B-but... I don't know... I was just laughing at you two because you reminded me of my two little brothers fighting over their toys." She giggled slightly again.

"Should we consider that a wound to our pride, Dai?" Satoshi asked Daisuke who had gone completely still after having been compared to a little boy fighting over a toy.

"Did I say something wrong?" Amy asked worriedly.

Daisuke, noticing her going back into her quiet shy state quickly shook his head. "No... I was just thinking how many times I have been compared to a little kid. It's actually quite a few."

Amy laughed again. She didn't doubt it, with Daisuke's personality. "Well it's a first for me. See Daisuke? You ruin my reputation as the emotionless robot of the school." Satoshi smiled. Amy couldn't help but feel like she was seeing the sides of the two boys she wouldn't see in any one else's company.

"Amy, you want to come hang out after school today? There's going to be this little party thing at my house, and Satoshi's gonna be there, and you'll be able to meet other students." Daisuke pulled Amy from her thoughts.

"I don't know... I'd have to ask my parents..." Amy bit her bottom lip.

"I'm sure they wouldn't mind. It's not going to run that late. There's something I have to do later tonight." Daisuke said, grinning.

Satoshi sombered at Daisuke's words. "As do I." He said, and Amy couldn't help but wonder why he sounded so dark.

"...Okay. I'll just call them and tell them I won't be home too late." Amy smiled. She was happier now. Maybe this school. Maybe this was the one that she could finally find someone to help her, maybe even one of the smiling teens in front of her.

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DK: Yes! Cliffhangers!!!

Amy: That's mean to do to your readers, Dark Kitti.

DK: I see your point... stares out at the readers who glared at her, waiting for the next chapter eep. I'd better go get writing... before they riot... shuffles away, muttering about avoiding bodily harm

Amy: Please, Review! Dark Kitti goes mad without reviews... it's a scary sight...