Chapter 1

A guy?

"Mom! What on earth is this?!" a girl with pink hair and forest green eyes yelled, stomping down the stairs. She was wearing a dark green over coat with a white dress shirt underneath and a green and yellow plaid tie with green and yellow plaid jeans.

"Oh, it suits you perfectly! That's what you'll be wearing every school day from now on. I packed your bags as well with guy cloths so you can wear those on weekends and here's your wig," a woman with red hair and blue eyes said, when her daughter reached the kitchen, holding out a mop of black hair. The pink haired girl just gaped at the woman, her mother, and seemed almost frozen.

"Darling, this is a tad bit harsh, after all you never asked her for her opinion on this. If you don't like the uniform pet than I can have it returned and you can go to school like a normal high school student," said a man with gray hair and light green eyes said as he walked past the girl and over to the woman, kissing her on the cheek before moving to the coffee machine. The pink haired girl was awoken from her frozen state and she glared and the woman.

"Mom, what is dad talking about? It's bad enough I had to move into a new school district for my LAST YEAR of high school, but now there's another catch?" the pink haired girl pretty much yelled at her mother.

"Now, now Sakura, calm down. It's not that bad, you'll be in a professional level soccer team and the principle is a friend of the family's so even if you do get found out it wont be too bad," the woman said.

"FOUND OUT WHAT?!" the pink haired girl, Sakura, yelled at the woman.

"Darling, stop beating around the bush and tell her already. Sakura, just remember you're free to come back whenever you like, I will welcome you with open arms," the man, Sakura's father said.

"Fine, you always ruin my fun. Sakura, you get to go to Hokage high school, be on one of the best soccer teams in the area, but you have to go as a guy," Sakura's mother said, in a calm voice as well. Sakura's father just sighed and slowly counted down from five.

"WHAAAAAAAT?!" Sakura yelled at the same time her father said zero.

AT HOKAGE HIGH SCHOOL FRONT GATES

(Sakura's POV)

'That stupid, annoying, frustrating mother! I'm a girl, not a guy…yet here I am…as a guy…' I thought to my self as I walked into the front office. The woman at the front desk, Shizuna, gave me my schedule and the key to my dorm room. I was here as Sai, the name of my childhood friend that was going to an art school, and it annoyed me. Not that I had any troubles remembering it, after all, it's hard to forget that you're going to a CO-ED high school as the opposite gender because your mom is obsessed with soccer and wanted you to be on the boy's soccer team. The girl's soccer team was just made up of people who wanted to join a club so that the wouldn't be kicked out of the school.

I sighed to my self. I mean, if I had to cross dress anyways I'm glad it was this school and not and all-boys one but still.

I AM A GIRL!!!

I don't see why my mother would want to send her beautiful, caring, FEMININE, daughter to spend her last year of high school as a boy. Only, it was so predictable of her mother that some part of my mind had already known this would happen. I sighed as I entered the boy's locker room, being surrounded by guys no, well-toned guys, who were walking around without a shirt on. Lucky for me, I used to play soccer with guys who would take their shirts off in about the middle of the game so I was used to it. I sighed again and walked up the stairs and down the hall to my room. I was room 218. I unlocked the door and walked in, somewhat glad to be away from the topless guys. Just cause I was used to it doesn't mean I don't want to drool at the sight.

I closed the door behind me and turned around, only to gape at the sight. The room was HUGE! I had my own private bathroom with it's own shower/bath tub. I had a huge semi-circle table with three chairs, the rolling ones, and a mini, triangle-shaped walk in closet. The thing that really grabbed my attention was where my queen sized bed with it's own little bed-side table and lamp were. At the head of the bed, taking up most of the wall, was huge French windows with beautiful red silk curtains. Amazed I walked over to it, throwing my stuff on my bed and looked out. The view was to die for. I could see the ocean over the short houses of the people living close by. The beach was pretty empty, probably because today was the first day of school, and it was amazingly beautiful.

Okay, let me explain a little. Hokage High School is a private high school for the rich and skilled, or those that were both, that was know for it's male sports teams. I was in the both because my mother was a pro soccer player that earned enough money to support a family of ten till their grandchildren died, though my dad, a semi-pro, helped contribute to that and I was a great soccer player.

I spent about an hour putting my stuff away, grimacing at some of the cloths my mom had packed and made a note to go buy some new stuff when I could. When I finished I noticed how hungry I was. I remembered there had been a snack machine in front of the stairs. I grabbed my key and went to the door, only to freeze when I saw my reflection in the mirror above the bathroom sink.

Instead of my usual shoulder length, cherry blossom pink hair I had ear length black hair. My grassy green eyes had dark bags under them, probably because I had been fighting with my mom almost all night last night, and to boot, when I got closer to the mirror I noticed something on my forehead. A zit, I had a stupid zit on my already frustrating forehead. The last of the amazement of the room turning to complete depression, I slowly shuffled out of the bathroom, out my door, locked my door, and went to get a snack.

When I finished my snack I sighed and walked back. I got my keys out and was about to unlock my door when I hear the door next to me, 216, open. I turned to see who I would be living next to for the next year and to introduce my self only to freeze at the shock of how amazingly drop dead gorgeous the guy was. He had very dark blue hair that was shaped, sadly, like a chicken's butt and his eyes, oh god his eyes, they were like pools of obsidian and even though it was only for a second and his eyes didn't meet mine, I felt my self drown. He was wearing a dark blue top with a white and red fan on the back and white shorts. Let me just say that later when I woke up from this spell I was shocked, because even when surrounded by half naked guys that were well-toned, I did not falter once. Yet here I was, fighting my inner self that wanted me to jump the guy, push him in his room, and ravish him. He locked his door, turned towards the stairs and away from me and walked away, ignoring all the guys glaring or the rare one trying to be nice and saying hi and walked down the stairs. When he turned the corner to walk down the stairs I awoke.

Temptation gone, mind rebooting in 5. 4. 3. 2. 1.

'OH MY STINCKIN GOSH!'