Hey hey! This is my first fic posted up here on fanfiction, whoo hoo! Go me! Anyway, I'm still very, very new to the system or whatever, so if you see any mistakes on my writing please inform me immediately! Thank you and enjoy the fic! --Nina
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor do I claim to. This is merely for mine and your own pleasure
Chapter One - Enter: Yuzuru Saki!
"What...in the world is this?"
Sasuke stared blankly at the letter in his hand, then returned his gaze to the man in front of him with a curious look.
"It's exactly what it looks like, Sasuke." the man sighed, taking another drag from his cigarette.
The raven gave the older man an annoyed look, then snapped the paper in his hand, bringing it to his face and reading aloud:
"Dear potential student,
We are very happy to see that you have decided to enroll in our academic program. Here at Saint Rose Academy we provide students with the best educational courses available to those of its level, and hands-on assistance to those who are struggling. Our school hosts some of the most recognized scholars in the country who are more than willing to teach you everything they know. The buildings are all very high-class and furnished with only top quality appliances and decor to make the students most comfortable in their new 'home away from home.' We once again thank you for enrolling in our program and wish for you the best of school years. Please attend a conference with our Head Mistress on the 17th of November at 8 o'clock sharp. We recommend a guardian to come with you, but if that is impossible then think nothing of it. We are ecstatic to meet you and the same goes for our students.
--Saint Rose Academy School Board."
Sasuke finished his recital by looking up at the man with an arched eyebrow. The man shrugged and threw a small folded piece of paper at the boy.
"Here's the brochure, I thought you'd like it." He exhaled a large amount of smoke into the air.
"A boarding school? Asuma, you don't mean-"
The man, Asuma, interrupted the teen by raising his hand. "No 'buts,' Sasuke. This is the most efficient way to keep you safe from-"
"I know, I know!" Sasuke, all-too-quickly, said. "But why can't I go to a public school, you know, out of the country?"
Asuma sighed and pressed his forefinger and thumb to the bridge of his nose, scrunching his face. "Sasuke, we've been through this. The manager of the police put me in charge of you, basically meaning that I'm your legal guardian. Sending you to a private school will not only let you continue your education, but it will keep your identity safe for the most part. Safer than sending you to a public school, where info on the students can be found at anytime."
Sasuke gave the brochure another look and sighed. He knew we couldn't win.
"Go pack your things and get ready, because tomorrow we're leaving. I also need to speak to you about one most thing when you're done." The man lit up another cigarette and inhaled deeply.
"This school has uniforms, right? Don't I get to see it before I seal my fate?" he added sarcastically, stuffing the brochure into the pocket of his jeans.
Asuma smirked lightly and closed his eyes. "I already ordered it for you, so there's no backing out now. It should be sitting on your bed."
Nodding, the dark-haired boy climbed the stairs towards the police officers' dorms and turned to the door immediately on his left. He inserted a key and punched in a small code on the key pad off the to side and the door clicked open. Sasuke threw his keys onto the shelf in the entryway and headed straight for his bed. Just as Asuma said, a small package lay atop his bed wrapped in brownish packing paper. He sat on his bed and untied the string holding the paper together, slowly removing a box from its protective hold. Sasuke stared at the white box for a few moments, hardly enjoying the excitement found when seeing a package on your bed. Sighing, he opened the box quickly and stared.
And stared.
And stared.
Sasuke snapped the box closed and looked up, a perplexed look upon his face. Looking down, he opened the box again and stared at his contents. And suddenly...
Sasuke had a really, really bad feeling about this.
Inside the box, lay a neatly pressed white blouse with buttons from the neck down to the middle of the chest, and a dark red sash carefully folded on top of it. Below that lay a, just as neatly pressed, pleated skirt, dark red in color and thinly plaided with darker shades of red and black. And the last thing in the box was a black form-fitting blazer, longer than the blouse, with bottoms from the top to the bottom and a collar to fit the sash around. Tucked neatly in the sides of the box was a pair of black dress shoes and white over-the-knee socks. Each of the items were placed softly on Sasuke's bed as he stood and backed away from the foreign garments.
No...something was definitely wrong with this. Why did Sasuke receive a girl's uniform instead of a boy's? And after a few more moments of contemplating, only one name came to mind.
"Asuma!!!"
Said-man smiled lightly when he heard Sasuke thundering out of his room and down the stairs, giving the man the most feral and murderous look he could fancy.
"I take it you found the package?" Asuma teased, feigning innocence.
"What the hell is going on?" the dark-haired teen growled out behind gritted teeth.
Asuma stood from his seat and placed his large hands on Sasuke's thin shoulders. "Uchiha Sasuke. Starting tomorrow, you will become a female student at Saint Rose Academy and Board for Boys and Girls. Your new name will now be, Yuzuru Saki."
Sasuke looked like he wanted to die. In fact, he did. He wanted to die right there, on the spot. But the gods are never that nice to people like him. No, they would make Sasuke suffer. Badly.
"But...I can't be a female. I'm NOT female!" Sasuke demanded, then gestured to his body. "Does this look 'female' to you?!!!"
The man stared at him for a while, then grinned. "Maybe not now, but with a little alterations, you'll look like a girl in no time!"
The dark haired youth looked heart broken as Asuma turned his back to Sasuke and walked towards a small walk-in closet full of boxes and coat hangers.
"But I don't want to. I don't want to be a girl!" Sasuke insisted, watching Asuma dig through the boxes.
"Sasuke, we've been through this before. In order to keep your brother from finding you, we must keep you under aliases to hide your identity. And if that means having to dress up and act as a girl, then you'll damn well do it!"
Sasuke flinched and stared off to the side. His brother, Itachi, had killed his family when Sasuke was five. Ever since, the police had taken care of Sasuke, putting him under the protection of one of their chiefs, Sarutobi Asuma. Sasuke was moved all across the country, living under a different alias each time, to keep his brother from finding him. The police had evidence to believe that Itachi would one day come back to kill Sasuke, the very last of his family, so each time there was even a hint of him being in the area, Sasuke was moved again. He transferred schools a lot because of this and, as a result, never learned any good social skills. If he did manage to meet someone at school, it was only long enough to learn their name before having to move again. This was the life Sasuke lived, and he was used to it.
Asuma turned back around and handed the boy a box after blowing a layer of dust off the top, "Here. Try this on, although it's kinda old, so it may need to be washed."
Sasuke stared at the box uninterestingly, then opened it, pulling out a wig of long, shiny dark tresses, closely matching the color of his own hair. "You're joking, right?" he drawled, giving Asuma an incredulous look.
"Sasuke."
"Alright, alright! I'm going!" He turned and headed back up the stairs, holding the box under his arm. "I can't believe I'm doing this..." Sasuke mumbled disdainfully as he opened his door again, then closed it with his foot and locked it.
Sasuke had somehow managed to get the uniform on with minimal damage to himself, the uniform, or the things around him. The hardest part was getting the damn sash to tie properly around the neck of the uniform, otherwise it was just like any other piece of clothing. In addition to the wig lying in the box, there was also a two pairs of lingerie, including a bra and women's underwear. The moment Sasuke saw those items, he was immediately repulsed and attempted to rid the items of their existence, but was stopped when Asuma knocked on his door, calling, "Hey, Sasuke? You done yet? And don't even think about throwing away anything in that box I gave you. If we're gonna go through all this trouble to keep you protected, then you have to go all the way as well."
It was a bit more than uncomfortable for Sasuke to actually wear the items, but if he wore his normal boxers underneath the skirt, it would be noticeable and would look strange. The bra was another thing though. It wasn't just that he didn't want to wear it, he couldn't get it on! The actual dressing of this item required you to be able to bend your back and arms in ways that are impossible for any normal being; or for Sasuke, at least. So instead, he wrapped the clips around his waist, turned it to face the right way, then pulled the bra up and the straps over his shoulders.
Thoroughly embarrassed and humiliated with himself, Sasuke redressed in the uniform and stood in front of the full-body mirror in his room. He turned to the side and noticed two things. The bra, which he ended up stuffing with tissues to make up for lost volume, actually made him look like he had bust. And that his body structure was almost frighteningly similar to a woman's. He was skinny, more like curved, and had long thin legs, though maybe a bit more toned than a normal girl's would be. The same for his chest and stomach, but you wouldn't be able to tell under the uniform shirt. The long tresses of the wig cascaded down his back and rested easily on his shoulders and "fake" chest. Staring at himself for a bit longer, he noticed that he did actually look like a girl! After brushing it out thoroughly, the last thing Sasuke put on was the wig, which only enhanced his womanly features.
Suddenly, Asuma knocked on the door again. "Hey! You doing okay in there? You don't need help, do you?"
Sasuke continued staring into his mirror. "I'm not coming out." he bit out.
Asuma twisted the door handle, only to find it locked. "Sasuke, open the door."
"I'm not going into public like this. You can't make me."
"Open the door, Sasuke!" the man said a bit more forcefully.
"I will not dress like this and I will not go to that school. I don't care if he finds me, I won't do it!" As much as Sasuke hated to admit it, he was started to sound like a stubborn child. Sure, he was stubborn, but not a child. But Sasuke couldn't demean himself into dressing like a woman in public. It was degrading.
Asuma gave a violent shove to the locked door in front of him. "Sasuke, if you don't open this door right now, I swear, it's coming down."
Silence.
"Alright, then." He rolled up the cuffs of his sleeves and took a few steps back from the door. "One..." Asuma counted quietly, and braced himself, "two..."
Suddenly, the door clocked softly and opened a crack, just enough to see Sasuke's eye glaring daggers at the man.
"There, ya see," he exclaimed cheerfully, "that wasn't so hard now, was it? Now come out and show me what you got, huh?"
If possible, Sasuke's single visible eye got even darker and deadlier, before he lowered his head and stepped to the side, swinging the door open.
Asuma almost gaped at the sight in front of him. He always knew that Sasuke was a so-called "pretty-boy," but damn! He's never looked so hot in his life! That uniform had completely changed his look, and he actually, convincingly, looked like a girl. A pretty damn hot girl at that. "Hot damn, Sasuke! If you weren't a minor, I'd bang you right now!!" Asuma declared boldly, causing Sasuke's face to heat up almost instantly.
"Asuma!!" the boy shouted, cheeks red like a tomato and eyes wide with shock.
"I'm just kidding! Settle down," he chuckled, then walks over and throws a heavy arm around Sasuke's shoulders.
"I won't do it. I can't go to school like this." Sasuke admitted, avoiding eye contact with his guardian.
"Sasuke, it's the only way. We've tried everything else and this is the last option we have left. If we could home school you Sasuke, trust me, I would. But I'm far too busy to do that right now."
Sasuke turned to his guardian and asked, with almost a sense of fear or worry in his voice, "What if they find out?"
Asuma regarded the boy by putting his hands on both his shoulders and staring into his eyes. "You can do this, I know you can." he told the boy. "The only reason you'd be found out is if you get into trouble that could result in you revealing yourself to another, and if that just so happens to occur, you have this." Asuma pulled out a slim new cell phone and held out in front of Sasuke.
Sasuke took it in both hands and stared at it for a moment or two. It looked expensive, and very new. "What's this for?" he asked, examining it closer to his face.
"It's a new phone. Keep it with you at all times and use it to contact me if you ever need anything, or if something goes wrong. Whatever you do, don't lose it and don't turn it off. I may need to contact you at some point and you'll have to be there to answer, because it could be urgent."
Sasuke nodded as he listened to Asuma's lecture while entering in the man's cell number that he had memorized before-hand, setting it to speed dial 2.
The older man smirked at Sasuke. "Tomorrow's a big day for you, first day in a new school. I probably won't be able to see you during the week, only weekends."
"You're actually going to make me do this. You're going to make me to a boarding school feigned as a girl." Sasuke stated flatly, to which Asuma grinned widely at him.
Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
Bi-bi-biip. Bi-bi-biip. Bi-bi-biip. Bi-bi-biip.
The overly excited alarm clock pierced the serene morning silence with it's high-pitched tones, causing Sasuke to crack open an eye and stare death at the foul contraption. He slapped a heavy hand onto the clock, turning the annoying beeping off. Groaning, he lifted his body off the mattress, his arms supporting his weight, and turned to sit upright. The boy ran a hand through his tousled hair and glanced at the clock.
6:30 AM.
He really didn't want to get up this morning. A loud knocking tore Sasuke from his sulking.
"Hey, Sasuke. You'd better get up. We're leaving in fifteen minutes whether you're ready or not, so pack your stuff and get your uniform on."
Uniform. Sasuke was starting to feel sick.
Despite the sickly feeling in the pit of his stomach, Sasuke reluctantly got dressed in his new uniform, lingerie and all, skipping the wig for now, and headed towards the door. He put on his shoes and grabbed his bag, full of his normal clothes and other hygienic supplies, and took one last look inside his room before locking the door and leaving. He met Asuma outside the dorms standing next to his car and waiting.
"Ready to go?" he said smiling.
Sasuke sighed and handed his bag to Asuma, who put it in the trunk. "Ready as I'll ever be..."
"Where's your wig?" Asuma asked, while getting into the car.
Sasuke slammed his side of the door shut, as he sat down. "It's itchy, I'll put it on when we get there."
Asuma grunted and started the car, pulling out and started their hour drive towards Saint Rose Academy, and Sasuke's new life.
The first ten minutes of the drive was quiet. Sasuke stared out the window the whole time, in a daze, resting his chin on his hand and admiring the scenery. It was getting cold out and the golden leaves were beginning to fall from the trees. Snow would fall soon as well. Finally, Asuma spoke up.
"Why the long face? Don't let this whole new school thing get you down. You're gonna have a great time! New friends, new teachers, a whole new life style."
"It's not the new school that's 'getting me down.'" Sasuke grumbled, glaring at the lines on the road.
"Ah," Asuma chuckled, "It's the 'dressing like a girl' part, isn't it? Don't worry too much about it, you'll get used to it in no time."
Sasuke snorted, "Easy for you to say."
"C'mon, it won't be that bad. It'll be just like any other undercover mission you've had, 'cept this time you're a girl. You can pull it off, I know you can. And I'll be checking daily, if not more, to see how it's going. Feel free to come home on the weekends too, they'll allow you."
Sasuke has done missions like this before. He's had to change his appearance countless times each time he switched schools. Hell, he even had to disguise himself as a prostitute once, in order to help the police catch an infamous mafia leader. But never has he had to act like a girl, this was in no way like any of the other undercover missions.
"Hey, Sasuke. We're almost there."
Sasuke tore his gaze from the lines on the road and looked up, out the windshield. Under the golden veil of trees on both sides of the road, Sasuke could see a building on top of a hill. It looked big, and very high class, with a large clock on the face of the high tower on the building. The car soon came upon a sign that read "Saint Rose Academy and Board for Boys and Girls" with a intricate rose insignia to the right of the lettering and thorny vines wrapping around the letters. Asuma pulled up the road next to the sign and drove up a long hill.
The teen started to get very nervous as the car climbed the dreadfully long hill to the building at the top. He wasn't so sure if he could do this anymore. Before, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, more like he didn't want to do it, but now, he really didn't think he could do this!
Asuma noticed the boy's uneasiness but said nothing and continued to drive. They soon reached the building. Sasuke put on his wig and carefully arranged it, making sure that it didn't show any traces of it being fake and checked himself in the mirror. Stepping out of the car, he seemed to be momentarily stunned at the magnificence of the building, knowing that only high-class, rich people attended this school.
While Sasuke stood gaping at the building, Asuma stepped out of the car and grabbed his bag from the trunk, placing it in the boy's hand. "Good luck, Sasuke. Sorry I can't come in with you." Asuma said quietly.
"You're not coming? Why not?" the raven asked, turning and giving Asuma a desperate look.
The older man frowned at this, and sighed. "Don't give me that look. You know I'm busy and I have to get back to the station as soon as possible. I'll check in regularly to see how things are going, but feel free to call me anytime, although I may not be able to answer all the time."
"Yeah, yeah. I got it." Sasuke pouted and began walking to the front doors of the school, his bag in hand.
Asuma smiled and called out to Sasuke, "Good luck with you're first day of school, Saki-chan!"
Sasuke whipped around and gave Asuma the finger before storming towards the entrance.
As luck would have it, Sasuke ended up being early for his meeting with the Head Mistress, noting that it was only 7:48 when he entered the doors. He saw students bearing the same uniform as he, and felt so out-of-place when he saw the boys' uniform that he should be wearing. He felt even more out-of-place when he saw all of the strange looks he kept getting from the guys in the school as they passed by. Fearing that he may be found out if they stared any longer, he hurried towards the office, thanking whatever god that was watching that it wasn't too difficult to find.
The office was much quieter than the halls and there were few students inside, only staff members behind desks going through paperwork. Sasuke approached the desk, where a cheery looking woman with short dark hair smiled at him. "Uhm...I-uh," Sasuke quickly cleared his throat and heightened his voice a bit, trying to sound like a girl, "I'm here for a meeting with the Head Mistress. My name is Yuzuru Saki."
"Ah!" the woman chirped, "You're the new student, aren't you? Oh, the Head Mistress will be thrilled to meet you. I'll go tell her right away!"
Sasuke watched the woman skitter away and around the corner before turning around to find a place to sit. He suddenly collided against something hard and stepped back quickly, slamming his back into the desk and holding his nose that he just about crushed. Sasuke opened his eyes glaring to see a boy, about his height and age, with bright blond hair, holding his own face and maintaining the same position as Sasuke was. The boy looked up at him with big blue eyes a gasped for a moment.
"Uh, sorry! I'm so sorry!" he apologized, bowing slightly.
Sasuke quirked an eyebrow when he saw a small blush on the boy's tanned face, but brushed it off and turned back towards the desk, folding his arms and leaning against it, ignoring the blond.
The other boy had dropped his books during the collision and bent down to pick them up when the raven turned her back on him(1). He gathered his books and glanced upwards briefly, then stopped. A slow blush began making it's way across the blonde's cheeks again. It was then that he realized just how close the two were, how soft that slim, pale thigh looked leading up and up and stopping to hide beneath the mysterious shadow of that skirt. By the way the girl was standing, it made it extremely easy to see up her skirt and he just happened to be kneeling down at that moment and just happened to glance up. If he would move even the slightest bit, the blond would be able to see all the way up her skirt. He knew he shouldn't, he couldn't, but his damn hormones started to act up and he couldn't move any more.
"What the hell are you doing?!!"
An angry voice suddenly woke the blond from his hormone-induced daze and he looked up past the skirt to see a fuming girl glaring death at him. He quickly stood up, forgetting his books and held his hands in front of him in a protective manner. "W-wait! I was just..."
Sasuke once again noticed the blush on the boy's face and slowly put two and two together. A blush quickly stained his face as well. "You..." he growled, frightening the boy in front of him. "You pervert!!!!" he screamed, reeling back his fist and throwing it hard and fast at the blonde's face.
He caught the first, but Sasuke was quick and landed a hard blow into his stomach, backing him into a wall.
"Give me one good reason not to beat the shit out of you right now!" Sasuke hissed, reeling back his fist again.
The pinned boy was about to retort when suddenly the lady behind the desk appeared around the corner and interrupted the two. "Wh-what are you two doing?!! There is absolutely no fighting on school grounds! Yuzuru-san, please let Uzumaki-kun go!"
'Yuzuru?' the blond thought.
'Uzumaki.' Sasuke would remember that name. Even if this lady had put a stop to them now, there was no way this kid was getting off the hook, not yet. The raven backed away from the blond and turned around, following the woman to a door around the corner.
"The Head Mistress will see you now." she said politely and opened the door, ushering Sasuke inside.
As the door clicked shut behind him, Sasuke took the moment to look around the place. There were soft, velvety looking chairs along the walls and carpet beneath his feet. A few coffee tables were aligned with a few chairs and a big oak desk stood in front of a window, where a tall woman with long blond hair stood looking out.
"Ah, so you've arrived." she stated, turning around to face the new student. "I've been waiting to finally meet you. Please sit down."
Sasuke complied and carefully took a sit in front of the desk.
The woman watched him with a small smile and her elbows on her desk, resting her chin on the top of her hands. "So, introduce yourself."
"Oh, uh...I'm Yuzuru Saki."
"Yuzuru...I don't believe I've ever heard that name."
"It's not a very common name, nothing worth recognition or anything." Sasuke lied, glancing away from the woman's eyes.
"Well, I believe anyone who makes it into this school is worth some sort of recognition. Welcome to my academy, Saki. I hope you have a wonderful year here."
"Thank you, uhm..." Sasuke hesitated.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I never introduced myself, did I? I'm the Head Mistress of this school. You can call me Tsunade." She held out her hand and Sasuke took it gently. "Well, I could just sit here and talk all day, but I've got some business to tend to. As for you, my dear, we need to get you into a room, and don't worry. You're guardian had called ahead of time and requested that you get a single dorm. That is perfectly fine." Tsunade stood from her seat and bent down to open a drawer. "I take it your uniform fits okay?" she asked, still going through the drawer.
"Yes, it fits fine."
"That's good." She finally stood and held out an envelope with a number on it to Sasuke. "In here, you have your dorm key, a school handbook, a map of the campus, and your schedule for the day. You will start classes tomorrow morning at 8:15, so you can relax and get settled in at your dorm. That is all."
Sasuke bowed and took the envelope, then exited the room. He took notice that the blond wasn't in the office anymore and continued walking. Once he exited the office, the halls of the building were completely empty.
'All the students must be in class.' Sasuke concluded and opened the envelope, pulling out the school map and looking for his dorm. 'Room 221'
The dorm hall was right next to the classroom building. The two building were connected by path leading from one building to the other with a cement canopy over the path. The canopy was supported by a series of pillars along both sides of the path. Sasuke walked through the path and admired the golden trees as he passed them. A small breeze blew by and he frowned at the actual coverage the uniform provided for the lower half of his body. It was something he would have to get used to. He entered the dorm hall and found his room on the second floor of the building.
'219...220...221.' Sasuke counted the rooms as they passed until he found his. In the envelope, he pulled out a silver key with a chain attached to it and found another spare key as well. When he unlocked the door to enter the room, he was found breathless.
The room was gorgeous. It was more like a suite that a dorm. The carpet was a creamy white color, as were the walls with a dark red trim along the corners of the room. The bed was big and soft, with thick, dark red blankets draping over the edge. There was a nice oak desk by the window on the room with a nice view of the school campus below. Above the headboard of the bed, there was a painting of the same rose insignia that was on the sign at the front of the school. After Sasuke finished unpacking his clothes, he moved onto the bathroom, which was, not much of a surprise, just as fancy as the room itself.
"Damn rich people..." Sasuke mumbled as he unzipped and threw his bag of bathroom supplies on the vanity surface, then stepped out and collapsed on the bed.
The blankets sighed as his weight was thrown upon it and if felt like they were swallowing him. Either way it felt nice. He suddenly felt a vibration on the pocket of his uniform jacket and he pulled out the cell phone. Asuma's number was flashing on the screen.
He flipped open the phone and put it to his ear.
"Hey, Sasuke! How'd the meeting go?"
"Fine." Sasuke said flatly.
"Fine? That's it? Surely, something interesting must have happened..."
The dark haired teen paused and thought for a moment before answering, "Some one tried to look up my skirt."
Asuma was silent on the other end.
Sasuke raised an eyebrow, wondering if he was disconnected when suddenly, "That's great!!!" erupted from the other line.
Sasuke shot off the bed. "Great? What the hell is so great about something like that?!!" he screamed.
"Well, if a boy had tried to look up your skirt, it means you're pulling off the whole 'girl' scheme! See, I told you, you can do it!"
The raven sighed and fell on his back on the bed again, rubbing his forehead. "You know, Asuma, I'm really tired. I'll talk to you tomorrow." And Sasuke hung up the phone before the man had time to respond. He tossed it onto nightstand and closed his eyes.
Sleep never came quickly for Sasuke, not unless he was completely worn out with absolutely no energy at all. He laid on his side, feigning sleep, and allowed his mind to wander. He wondered what it was going to be like, acting as a girl when he was clearly not. What would happen if someone were to find out? Would he move again? The dark haired teen sighed again and opened his eyes a crack. Suddenly, he remembered his encounter with the blond boy in the office. 'Was he really trying to look up my skirt?' Sasuke frowned and pulled at the edges of his uniform skirt. Finally, he decided enough was enough and if he wasn't in class, there was no need for the uniform to be worn. There was nothing in the rule book about wearing normal clothing outside of school hours, so he figured it would be fine.
Sasuke changed into a pair of loose gray sweatpants and a baggy black shirt before collapsing on the bed again, falling asleep much easier this time.
(1) When the story is in Naruto's POV, Sasuke, or 'Saki', will be referred to as a girl. Just thought I'd point that out for now, it won't happen again.
Hey, you're still here!! Thanks for reading my first chapter, I hope you enjoyed it and continue to read. And since you're still here, why don't you submit a review, yes? Thanks again!
--Nina