MHD: Ok, so this is my first fan-fic ever.

Amu: I like it, well except the last few sentences.

MHD: That's my favorite part.

Amu: Of course it is.

Ikuto: Awww, be nice Amu-koi.

MHD: Awww, how cute! Anyway Yoru, will you do the honors (no charas by the way, maybe the next story)

Yoru: MourningHisDoom does not own First Kiss by Kesha and 3oh3, Teach Me how to Dougie by Cali swag district, or Shugo Chara, otherwise Amuto would have happened a long time ago~nyah!

MHD: (hands Taiyaki to Yoru) So, without further ado let the story begin!

Dougie and First Kiss

Seiyo Academy for the Performing Arts, or, as it is occasionally known, the only prison with it's own theme music. Okay, I'll admit it, to an outsider it may seem a little weird, I mean our official classes are Monday to Thursday, from 8:00 am to 2:45 pm, but we aren't released from the building until 4:30 pm. That extra hour and a forty-five minutes, plus all of Friday, are devoted to your chosen field, whether it's preforming, visual, or electronic.

Now, let me attempt to explain the three groupings to you. Performing is your basic idea of a performer, actors, singers, dancers, all that kind of stuff. Next there was visual, they were your stage designers, your choreographers, your script writers, your artists (painters, sculptors, etc.), and your directors. Then you had electronic, they're kinda like the geeks at your school, just minus the bad looks and the social problems. They did all the stuff that made everything come together for a show, the effects artists, the pyrotechnics, and the camera operators. Basically, Seiyo was preparing the next generation of the performing industry.

That, my dear friends, is where I come in. My name is Amu Hinamori, I'm already being looked at by music producers, I could probably be on stage right now, but I love Seiyo to much. That's the other thing about my very unique school, an hour of vocal rehearsals may strike normal people as torturous, but to everyone here it's the most anticipated part of our day. I've been going here since middle school, and I've finally reached the last quarter of my Junior year. At Seiyo that means one thing, the Junior music competition.

I'll give you a simple rundown. The freshman class of every department is split into groups together, a male and female from each department for every group, with extra's split into preexisting groups. Together we have to put together a series of concerts, and then compete in a huge talent showcase all throughout March, April, and May.

So I'm sitting in classroom 113, waiting to find out who I'm working with for the last part of my first year of high school. Finally the door cracked open, and a boy of average height with dark green hair, blue eyes, and glasses walked in. "Hey" I said, trying to maintain a cool attitude, as I walked over to the new arrival, "I'm Am..."

"Amu Hinamori," he said, quickly interrupting me, "Female, pink hair slightly past shoulder length, age seventeen, yellow eyes, height five' eight", second in popularity only too..."

"Oh, shut it prez," another girl came in, she was short, shorter than me or Kairi, she had wavy blonde hair, and brown eyes a few shades darker than mine.

"Um... and you are?" all these people were really gonna trough me off,

"I'm Rima Mashiro, me and Know-it-all are both from electronics, I'm a camera operator, and Kairi is a director and an effects artist."

"Kairi?"

She gestured to the green-haired boy. "Kairi Sanjo, also known as know-it-all or class prez."

"OK, I think I've got it now. Like he said, I'm Amu Hinamori, I specialize in..."

"Music and acting..." Kairi spoke up for the first time since Rima had silenced him, although, he still looked slightly taken aback. Suddenly my phone went off in my pocket, blaring the words...

My fist kiss went a little like this

(smooch) and twist

(smooch smooch) and twist

I quickly flipped it open, to find the number for my friend Kukai flashing across the screen. I smiled as I read over his text.

Dear Amu,

To bad we weren't paired up, I had some great effects planned for your show. Fight hard, it won't be any fun if I win and you don't try. Can't wait for your show.

-Kukai

"Win," I scoffed as I quickly typed back, "like that'll happen." I ended up typing exactly what I had said, hit send, and turned to the curious faces of my two present partners.

"Who was that?" Rima asked with wide eyes.

"Isn't it obvious?" I asked. The look on their face said no. "He was my first kiss." I answered simply, hoping this simple explanation would do. Just then, the door opened again, this time though it hit the wall so hard I thought it would fall off the hinges.

"YAYA IS HERE" an eccentric girl stood in the door frame, screaming at the top of her lungs. This girl wasn't as short as Rima, but she was still pretty tiny, her hair definetley didn't make her look older. She had orange hair tied into bows by two ribbons. Her eyes were brown like Rima's, but they were darker. It took me a second to get past her and notice the...guy...behind her. At least, I think he's a guy, he's dressed like a guy, but he really looks like a girl. He-I'll just say he for now- has waist length purple hair, and just like Rima and Yaya, he had brown eyes – I, by the way, now officially agree with the fact that brown is the dominant eye color.

"Um...yeah..." he said, reaching to scratch the back of his head, "this is Yaya Yuiki, and I'm Nagihiko Fujisaki. We're from the visual arts department." OK, so clearly he was the guy for that department. "So, who are we missing?" he asked as he examined our group.

"um...the other music department student..." I was starting to get ticked off at this dude, he was fifteen minutes late and the only one not here yet, plus he was from my department.

"Oh, that's fine, but can I play some music while we wait?"

"Go for it." I said, sitting lazily on one of the desks.

"Thanks." He said. He quickly slipped off his backpack, a blue one with twin speakers on the front. He pulled out his i-pod, a blue nano, and hit play. The words playing were...

Aye! aye!
Teach me how to dougie (aye!) Dudes love to hate so they try to shoot me
Females be stuck to me I think they tryna glue me
I make the party shine bright when it start to boomin
Dis beat was bubblegum, so I had to chew it

They be like smooth (what?)
Can u teach me how to dougie?
You know why?
Cause all da girls love it (aye)
All I need is a beat that's super bumpin
And for you, you, and you to back it up and dump it!
Put your arms out front, lean side to side
They goin be on you when they see you hit dat dougie right?
Ain't nobody gettin with my bro from morning side
He go by bubba and he hit dat dance with thunder (OK)
I ain't from Dallas but I D-town boogie (boogie)
I show my moves off and everybody tryna do me
I leave da function and all da ladies wish day knew me
Now you just do you, and I'm a do me (all day)

[ x2]
Teach me how to dougie
Teach me-teach me how to dougie
Teach me how to dougie
Teach me-teach me how to dougie
Err-body love me
Err-err-body love me
Err-body love me
You ain't messin with my dougie!

I knew this song, and, more importantly, I knew the dance, too. I stood there, doing the same moves they did on the video, when suddenly, I felt someone beside me. Nagihiko was dancing, too, and, to be honest, he looked a lot better than I did. We kept dancing until the end of the song. We turned to each other with huge smiles on our face and slapped high-fives. I knew that we were gonna get along just fine. After we had put our hands down, I noticed someone leaning against the door, he had blue hair and dark sapphire eyes, he was the tallest out of all of us. I doubted that even Kukai matched him.

"Not bad." He said with a crooked smirk on his face, a look that immediately irked me.

"Who are you?" I asked angrily. Everyone knew him, but I liked to pretend I didn't. He didn't have time to answer, Kairi was already speaking.

"Amu Hinamori is second in popularity only to," He looked directly at the boy "Ikuto Tsukiyomi." Yep, it was Mr. "I'm better than you." And with my luck, he wasn't here by accident.

"I'm the last member of your group." He said, still smirking. Oh, just shoot me now.

MHD: So what did you think? Please comment and help me decide whether or not to finish this story.

Amu: Ugh, why him.

MHD: (huggles Ikuto) Because he's adorable! Go for it Yoru!

Yoru: Please read and review!