A Dragon's Symphony

Chapter 1: The new guy

A/N: If your a fan of some of my works, I'm sorry they haven't been updated for a while but I've just lost the inspiration to write for them anymore. I'm not sure when I'll update them again or if I'll update them ever again so please don't harass me about them. If you're a new reader, I hope this makes a fan out of you and please enjoy yourself while you're here.

~ADS~

In the city of Kuoh, in the nation of Japan, there was a prestigious school named Kuoh Academy. It was previously an all girls school but turned co-ed just a year ago which brought in many more students with extraordinary talents. However it also brought negative attention as well due to many perverted males applying to the school not for the opportunity to learn, but for the variety of beautiful and buxom female students. They believed that since they were a rare commodity, they wouldn't have to lift a finger and the females would simply flock to them like moths to a flame.

Oh how wrong they were.

Even if the male to female ration was 1:6, these females had standards and refused to lower them just for a guy who believed all that had to do was have a pulse and a working reproductive organ. With that being made extremely clear, mostly due to the schools kendo club which doubly acted as the discipline committee to ward off the over zealous males who became a little too frisky with their affections, the perverted actions around the campus decreased drastically.

A few kendo strikes to very sensitive spots with a wooden boken would do that.

At this moment, in classroom. 2C, it was the middle of the school day and it seemed as if time was progressing excruciatingly slowly. The teacher's voice was droning on, the clock ticking away meticulously as it was made to do in the background and the students were hoping for some divine intervention to break this mundane atmosphere.

As if the Gods were listening to their prayers, a quick three raps on the class room door broke through the teacher's lesson as all heads snapped towards the door. The teacher dropped the handbook that he was reading off of and approached the door, sort of miffed that his lesson was interrupted. Opening the door he gasped in shock and remembrance. How could something so important slip his mind he wondered. Walking back to the his desk, he cleared his throat and addressed his students.

"Class, at this moment we have a new student joining the Kuoh student body."

The class eyes widened at the thought of a new student and immediately chatter had broken out between the guys and girls.

"A new student?"

"In the middle of the school year?"

"Where do you think they transferred from?"

"Wonder if it's a girl?"

"I hope so! Maybe they're cute too!"

"Oh Kami above please don't let it be another perv."

The teacher sighed before clapping his hands to quite the chatter that had erupted in the wake of his announcement. The conversations slowly cut off as the teacher had their attention all on him once again.

"Alright, alright, please quiet down. Now if you would please enter young man and kindly introduce yourself to the class?"

Immediately after saying young man there was almost a collective groan from the whole class. For the guys it wouldn't be another cute girl to try and charm to their side before the female students had a chance to corrupt their mind to believe that the guys were good for nothing pervs. For the girls it was if they were constantly cursed to be surrounded by guys and there was a high possibility that once again it was going to be a guy that only applied because of thought of being surrounded by females. The kid that walked in looked nothing special at first until they got a good look at him. He was tall. Like really tall too, standing at 5'11-6'0 feet tall. Even though his uniform covered most of his body, they could tell he had at least some bulk on him due to his broad shoulders and how far his pectorals pressed against his shirt. His hair was a dark shade of brown that fell down to the top of his shoulders and over his forehead and covered his eyebrows and a little bit of his eyes. His eyes were honey brown shade. His had a light an to it, showing that he spent some time outside. Around his neck he wore black with a green stripe in the middle, large over the ear headphones that were also wireless. He wore the standard Kuoh Academy male uniform but with slight modifications. For one, his blazer and dress shirt were unbuttoned. Underneath that was a plain emerald green t-shirt. On his feet he wore all white sneakers instead of the regulated dress shoes. What realty caught their attention though was expression, or the lack of expression.

His face looked as if it were set in stone. His jaw strong and his eyes half way opened as he simply stared into the class. There was no smile, no light in his eyes, just an apathetic stare that sent shivers down the spines of a few students.

"...Hyoudou Issei" said the young man in front of the class, his voice lacking any emotion. Again the students and even the teacher shuddered at his tone of voice.

"Um" the teacher began to break the silence that ensnared his classroom "if you have any questions for Hyoudou-san, please raise your hand and I will call on you." The class was hesitant at first but then looked at the clock over the teacher's head. They had only but a few minutes until lunch and if they could ask a couple of questions, they wouldn't have to hear the teacher drone on anymore. That motivation alone practically erased all the unease Issei had unintentionally caused and hands began to shoot up into the air. The teacher's eyes widen in shock as he looked around the class, confused at the sight of this many hands in the air. They were never like this during class, why the sudden change. Sighing, he just picked a hand in the back, a female student with orange hair and brown hair stood up and began to speak.

"Hyoudou-san, why are you just getting into our class and why so late in the year?" she asked the question that was on most of the other students' minds.

"...Transferred." was his one word answered. His voice still cold and apathetic in nature. The girl shuddered and sat down. Another question was asked and this time by a young man with glasses and shaggy black hair.

"What school did you transfer from Hyoudou-san?"

"...Overseas" his answered interested a few students. They had a few forgein students that attended the school but he didn't look like any of them.

"Hyoudou-san, what's your ethnicity?"

"...Japanese"

"Where at overseas did you come from?"

"...Thailand". That answered really shocked the class. He was Japanese, but what was he doing in Thailand? But before they could get another question out, the bell rang, signifying the end of the period and the beginning of lunch. As the teacher began to tell the class about the assignments that needed to be done, he noticed the lack of a presence next to him. Turning to his left, he saw that the door was opening, but there was no Issei.

How did a guy that big move so quietly and so quick that nobody noticed him leave? After getting their assignments, the students eagerly walked out the class room and discussing about the new enigma, Hyoudou Issei.

"Man, that guy was creepy"

"I know, and the way he talked? It felt like he had ice in his veins or something."

"I'm just glad he came in when he did. I honestly didn't want to hear Shinji-sensi talk anymore."

"Yeah I know what you mean. Why do you think he transferred here though?"

"Probably the girls"

The topic of their conversations began to circulate around the student body, along with the facility and soon made its way to the most popular cliques in the school.

~ADS~

In the student council room, there were four breathtaking beauties sitting at a table. Between two of them, there was a chess board and the other two were sitting on the right hand side of each of the two playing the game.

"So Rias, have you heard?" a female with glasses questioned as she moved her pawn up two spaces as an opening move. Sona is a young bespectacled woman in her late teens with a slim figure, black hair styled in a short bob cut and violet eye. She wore the standard Kuoh academy uniform that showed off her slim yet curvy figure. She is also the president of the Student Council.

"Have I heard about what exactly?" an enchanting voice replied back as she crossed her leg and moved the knight on her left side up two spaces and one pace towards the left? This incredibly beautiful woman had long flowing hair, as crimson as the blood that flows through her veins. It trailed down her back, ending around her mid thigh. Her eyes were a sea foam bluish green that froze many of the students whenever she walked past. If it wasn't her exotic hair or eyes that stopped movement whenever she walked by, then it was definitely her buxom assets that did. Her smooth legs that peaked out from the standard skirt looked as if they could go on forever. Her breast we're large, possibly the second largest in the whole school. They stood high on her chest, despite their size. This beauty's name was Rias Gremory, one of the two great Onee-Samas in school and president of the Occult Research Club.

"We received a new student today" Sona replied as she moved another pawn of hers up a space before taking a sip of the tea that was on her right. Humming in appreciation of the well brewed flavor, Sons handed a file to the other young woman on her right.

"Hyoudou Issei. Age: 17. Height: 180cm. An only child, he moved from Japan to Thailand at the age of 10 and just recently moved back. Bronze skin tone, fit body tone but extremely apathetic. However he does wear a pair wireless headphones around his neck at all times. Other than that, there's not much to make out of him" read the only other bespectacled female in the room. She had long straight black hair that extends all the way down to her knees with split bangs and heterochromic eyes, with a violet left eye and a light brown right eye. Her name is Tsubaki Shinra, the fourth most popular girl at school, along as being the vice president of the Student Council.

"Ara ara, I wonder how "fit" he really is" a perverse voice sounded out next to Rias' right. Rias sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose. The voice belonged to a beautiful young woman with a voluptuous figure around the same age as Rias with very long black hair and violet eyes. Her hair was tied in a long ponytail, reaching all the way down to her legs with two strands sticking out from the top and sloping backwards, with an orange ribbon keeping it in place. Her assets were definitely the largest on the whole campus, having a larger bust and rear than even Rias. Her name is Akeno Himejima. The second great Onee-Sama, vice president of the Occult Research Club and a little bit of a sadist.

"Please Akeno, contain yourself" Rias pleaded in an exasperated tone. Being Akeno's best friend was tiring on so many levels that she sometimes envied the relationship Sona and Tsubaki had with each other. Akeno only giggled behind her hand as she watched her president play against her greatest rival in chest.

"So Rias, are you interested in him?" Sona questioned as she claimed on of Rias' knights with her pawn.

"Interested in what?" Rias' questioned back as she used her bishop to claim her opponents pawn.

"Interested on recruiting him into your peerage." Sona said as her knight moved into position to claim Rais' queen.

~ADS~

Up on the roof of the school, Issei laid his back later up against the gate that prevented anyone of falling off. His hands claps against the back of his head and his headphones on, blocking out all the unnecessary noise that he didn't want to hear. Leaning his head back and staring at the high up clouds that lazily drifted on by, his eyes slowly closed. His breathing even as the soft song that occupied his ears eased him to a serene state of mind.

"I hate it here already..."

~END~

A/N: And so ends chapter 1 of A Dragons Symphony. You guys know the drill by now but if you don't, flames, criticism, review, everything is welcomed here. You guys and gals have a good day, night, evening or whatever time you're reading this.

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