Electric blue streaked with black and red hair that hung towards her shoulders in loose waves as they hid eyes of deep forest green that were framed by thin oval frames of her glasses. Nails painted black with a white kanji for 'Go' (五) in the dead center of each nail, skin a very light sun kissed tone with even darker freckles that dusted the cheeks and slender bridge of the nose. Studded wrist bands hung loosely on thin wrists as a chained dog collar clung tightly to her slender neck as the tags hung at the base of her throat. Two chains hung from her right hip and slapped against her mid thigh if she was standing. Silver glittered behind thick waves from four piercings in each ear along with a delicate electric blue eyebrow on the right side of her heart shaped face. Full lips were set in a small scowl as she bit the silver hoop that went thru her fuller lower lip off to the right with her straight white teeth.

'Ooh, Orihime just looks so innocent!'

'I wonder what I'm having for lunch...'

'*Cue white noise*'

That last one made Jinxx sigh in happiness.

Oh, sorry. We didn't introduce our heroine...

Nope. You didn't. But I'll do it myself. Yo gals and any guys, I'm Jinxx (by birth it's my real name, my mom is awesome ain't she? She thought of it herself) Ookami. People like to call me Jinxx the Wolf because my last name means Wolf in Japanese. How awesome is that? But any who. I happen to be 18, a year or two older than my class mates. God I'm old… But I don't look it at all. Also I'm a psychic. Pretty cool huh? Well, not really. See those thoughts above? Yeah, they're not mine. The First one is Chizuru, the only lesbian in our whole school. I don't know who the second one is but the third, well that's Kurosaki Ichigo's. He has WAY too many thoughts to really read... So I only get white noise. Thank you Kami-sama...

You might be wondering about who my parents are, so I'll tell ya right now. My mom is Ookami Emiko, she's an ex-porn star now she sits behind the camera and tells people how to 'do it'. My father, Ookami Haru, owns his own sex-toy biz and also tells people how to 'do it'. Both of them pretty much OWN the adult entertainment world.

So when it comes to sex, my 'rents are the coolest. But they randomly attack me. So I'm pretty good athand-to-hand combat. But it gets very annoying after some time. But their cool most of the time. And because of my parents mostly everyone in school has labeled me a freak, also because of my natural electric blue hair. The red and black are just added to make it look cooler. But my class accepted me with open arms. Oh, Ochi-sensei just walked in. So I'm shutting up now. Also I've told you people enough about me.

"All right! Is everyone here? Good!" sensei walked over to her desk. "Chashima and Sorimachi are absent, but who cares? They're hoodlums anyway. I'm sure they're fine." I just rolled my eyes, sensei is so strange. "I have some great news for you today! We have a new student!" Ochi-sensei announced.

"HOLLOW! HOLLOW!" came an unearthly scream. I turned my head slightly from looking out the window. Kurosaki was freaking out because of that strange thing with a skull on it. I'm guessing normal people cant see it, otherwise Asano would've asked about it. Kurosaki said it was a stomach ache and ran out of the room. Followed by Sado and Inoue. Well that was new. And oh so lame.

I went back to looking out the window. My head was propped up on the palm of my left hand.

'That cloud looks like a mask... heh...'

+Two Hours Later+

Kurosaki finally came back along with Sado and Inoue. And it was English. How I hate this class. Because of my parents I already knew the western language. I was looking out the window yet again.

"There's 'hei' as in 'Flat-footed'... the 'ko' from Imoko Onono, that old politician... 'shin' as in genuine and... 'ko' as in Cod roe. Hirako Shinji. Nice to meet you." I looked back to the front to see a gangly blond bowing with his name in katakana and kanji. Both were written backwards. That was pretty cool.

"Um, thank you... Shinji-kun. It's backwards." Sensei stated the obvious. I sighed.

The blond stood straight again and was smiling widely. All of his top teeth were showing from his grin.

"Pretty good, huh? One of my talents is... reversing things."

Ochi-sensei laughed nervously. "Is that right? Well, then, why don't you tell us a little about yourself."

I looked back out the window once he started talking again. I quietly clicked the metal ball of my tongue piercing against the back of my teeth. "Ah! Sensei, can I sit next to a cute girl?" sensei said something stupid but I didn't hear it.

'Well ain't she a cutie. And such vibrant hair. Man ain't I a lucky guy today. Sittin' next ta two people with such high reiatsu, an' one's a babe.' Looking up I seen the blond boy again. He looked like such a dork. But I knew better. He felt a lot like Kurosaki. It was like a pure thing was tainted by some evil aura. His was yellow tainted with a strange off white color. Kurosaki's was blue tainted with black and red. Just like my hair. Go figure.

Hirako was taking the empty seat right in front of me that was to Kurosaki's right. "I guess we're neighbors. Hope we can be friends... Ichigo-kun..." Kurosaki just now took notice of the gangly boy who was taking a seat at the desk right next to his.

"HOLLOW! HOLLOW!" that skull thing went off again, forcing Kurosaki to run out after making some lame excuse again.

Hirako looked dumbfounded. "Don't take it personal. That's just Ichigo." Stated the normally ever-so-silent Sado.

Hirako just waved off the half Mexican. "Oh! I don't mind." The blond took his seat that was right in front of me. "He's exactly how I imagined..." now he sounded like a creepy stalker or something.

Ochi-sensei looked at all of us again with a twisted smile. Someone was not gonna like whatever it was that she's about to say. And I have a sinking feeling that it's gonna be me... again. "For today and tomorrow, Shinji-kun, you'll be shown around by Jinxx-chan! If you need anything then ask her. Also, Jinxx-chan, let Shinji-kun copy your notes that he'll be needing." Sighing I reached down and pulled out my note book.

"Arigato... Jinxx-chan," okay is it me or did it sound like he just cooed my name? I just arched an eyebrow, forcing the skin to stretch taut over the barbell that went thru it. He can be whomever he wanted to be, but he better not drag me into whatever it was. And that's when my eyes caught it. It glittered in Hirako's blond hair in his straight cut bangs. It looked like shards of porcelain. And being a mask maker that I am, I knew that porcelain glass was used to make masks...

I just quirked an eyebrow. 'Okay...' Hirako sat with his back towards Ochi-sensei as he copied down my notes. And, go figure, he wrote them all backwards. I just blocked him out as I went back to drawing masks and records. If you're wondering, I do like Jazz music. But I normally listen to Smooth Jazz. Blame the 'rents. Smooth Jazz is used in some porno's as background music to make it sound more sexual instead of skin slapping against skin. Gross, right? I have a fucked up life. I just wanna get home and listen to 'Hey Jude' by Warren Hill. Boohoo... I was drawing a rotating record table that would play regular Jazz. This caused me to draw musical notes and people dressed in black snapping their fingers while drinking coffee. Oh how cliche. And stereotypical. But it made me laugh anyway.

Any who, after that I went back to drawing masks. This time it was Pharaoh mask. Ever since I visited Egypt as a child with my parents I've become obsessed with their masks that they gave the rulers. Hirako was now sitting with his back towards me, so I guess he finished copying my notes. I thought back to when he first started copying them; it seemed his personality did a 180. He sounded so serious. And it sent chills down my spine. I flipped to a clean sheet of lined paper and started working. I started with just the basic shapes of the male body before adding more detail and small notes off to the side. Strands of electric blue and black brushed against the page as I continued to add more detail and shading. I think I just found my muse. Heh, I always thought it would've been someone else, not this gangly blond male. And the mask was so easy to draw too. This caused me to softly hum 'The Power' by Snap. Pulling back slightly I held my note book at an angle so I could get a better look at it.

The tie hung loosely around his thin neck as his long sleeved dress shirt had a few buttons undone to show he was fit along with thin. A katana was held in his right hand and he had the blunt side resting against his shoulder. Off to the side of his head was a mask that look like an Egyptian Pharaoh's. For some odd reason I drew his sclera black in his left eye and shaded the iris lightly. I signed and dated it in the lower right hand corner. I wrote 'Hirako Shinji- Who Is He?' backwards on the top of the page before placing the book off to the side so I can start working on my paper.