"Father?" I called when I got home. He was in the kitchen.

"Yes, Dawn?"

"If I leave this month, I'll go to St. Kashi for the remainder of middle school," I told him.

"Two years then. I didn't expect Agito to be that easy to compromise with when it came to you," he laughed.

"We flipped a coin," I told him. He laughed harder.

"I'll call Lucas-san tomorrow to tell him your decision," he said when he finally stopped laughing.

Several things arrived during the next week. First were the entrance papers. Agito scowled at them the whole time I was filling them out. Now that the decision was made and final, he made no attempt to hide his dislike for the school. Apparently it was the school that was taking me away. I didn't complain about this though, he could be trying to kill Lucas-san for making the offer. My uniform came next, white button up shirt, brown skirt, brown jacket, ribbon to go around the collar and brown shoes. The summer uniform was a pink short sleeved button up shirt and a pink skirt. A vest also came with the girl's summer uniform but it could be worn upon choice. Next was a rule book which I memorized the first time I read it.

I saved packing until the last moment possible. This was more for me than Agito. I though that once I packed I would feel sad, too sad to go through with anything. I had to drag my bag down stairs the night before I left so I couldn't see it until I woke up. Father had sent most of what I needed to the school so that it would be there when I got there.

Agito waited with me at the bus stop. I was messing with my ribbon because I was nervous about leaving. "You'll just text me the second you get there, and you'll come back this week end," he said. "Think of the first week as a camp. After you get used to it and make friends you won't feel so bad about going," I nodded. When he saw the bus coming he switched to Akito so he could give me a quick hug good bye. Agito kissed me quickly when he switched back. "Have fun," he said.

"Ai shiteru (I love you)" I said and got on the bus.

It was about a ten minute walk to St. Kashi from the bus stop. I showed my identification card to the guard at the entrance and then it was another ten minutes to the dorms. A girl with straight, light brown hair, which fell to her elbows, greeted me at the entrance to the dorms. She was about an inch taller than me and very energetic.

"I'm Rumi," she said. "I'll be your roommate," She told me.

"It's nice to meet you, I'm Dawn," She showed me to our room.

"I put your stuff over there, class will start soon, we're in class 2A," She told me "Sorry but you'll have to head there without me, I have supplies duty this morning,"

"Thanks for all your help, I'll see you in class," She smiled quickly and waved as she rushed out of the room.

The room was a decent size. There was a light pink curtain separating both sides. Both sides mirrored each other. Bed, desk, dresser, and bookshelf, they were all in the same place. I pulled the curtain over Rumi's side. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of my side and labeled it, Room B4 Decorating, and sent it to Agito. I put the curtain back and put my phone on vibrate.

I checked the time. I was ten minutes early. I walked quickly to class anyway, who knows what could happen in between. I saw a boy with light green hair and eyes holding a glossy bouquet of roses outside of the middle school academy entrance. Must be waiting for his girlfriend, I thought.

"Excuse me?" he called as I walked past him. I stopped.

"Yes?"

"Would you happen to be the transfer student recommended by Henry-sensei?" he asked. I nodded. "I'm Hanabusa, and I would like to welcome you to our school," He said handing me the roses. Playboy, he was definitely a playboy. I smiled accepting the roses.

"I'm Dawn Sakura," I said. I looked at the flowers, they were glossy and smooth, not like real roses. "Are these made out of candy?" I asked stupidly after smelling their too sweet scent.

"Yes they are, I specialize in candy art," he said.

"You made them?" I asked my eyes going wide. Where the hell did I just enroll? The boy only smiled sheepishly. He didn't boast about his work.

"You're in class 2A, correct?" he asked me. I nodded and we started walking. When we reached a stair case we saw two more boys. One, a blonde with brown eyes, was carrying a chocolate sculpture and the other had black hair and glasses.

"Dawn-Chan, this is Kashino and Andoh," he said motioning toward the blonde first.

"You're in the way," Kashino said.

"Sorry," I said, flustered because of his bluntness, and moved out of the way. He kept walking with out another word.

"Don't worry about him, here," Andoh said popping a sweet into my mouth. It was tea flavored, sweet and mature at the same time. "My family runs a Japanese confectionary shop. I created the candy." He told me. "Kashino specializes in chocolate,"

"Explains his mood a bit," I said. The two boys looked at me, Kashino stopped climbing the stairs. "Chocolate is difficult to work with, your temperature can't be too high and it is effected by moisture," Hanabusa stifled a laugh but Andoh laughed out right. I shrugged and began to climb the stairs. Kashino had started walking again.

I found out a lot of stuff through out the day. For example, the three guys I had met before class were called the Sweet Princes and made up group A of the cooking class. I also found out that I was in group A with them.

In cooking class we made a mille crepe. I followed the recipe for the batter but cooking it was something else. That is to say, I burnt the first one. Kashino gave me an evil look that clearly said, you are not supposed to be here so get the fuck out. Maybe I was over thinking things. Hanabusa and Andoh were a bit of help though. They allowed me to watch them so I could get the rhythm of how things went. "So it's like pancakes, just thinner and speeded up," I said.

"You could think of it that way," Andoh said, smiling a bit. I was a bit more motivated now. I didn't burn any more but the first two were a bit browner than the others. The cream was easy. I had been making whipped cream for a long time.

When the teacher tasted mine she told me that it wasn't bad for my first time. That meant that I could have done better, and I think I could have. You can't take sweets lightly. With out me noticing, Kashino had taken a bit of my mille crepe and ate it. "The bottom two are over cooked," he said. I frowned at him. There wasn't a reason to get into a fight on my first day I told myself.

When I got back into my room Rumi was there to greet me. We got along pretty well. We talked as I set up my stuff.

"Mind if I close the curtain for a sec, I want to send a picture of my room to a friend,"

"Sure," she said and closed the curtain, I took a picture of the room, now with a made bed, full book shelf and cluttered desk. I sent the picture to Agito and then started writing my text.

Sender: S. Dawn

To: W. Agito/Akito

Subject: First day (Mon April 26) 5:23

Room mate is nice,

Got a bouquet of candy flowers

Got to taste a candy invented by a student in my class

Am in A group with the sweets princes

Classes are easy

Burnt part of the mille crepe I was making

Mille crepe is like a bunch of thin pancakes with cream in between

Is tired

Is missing you lots

-Dawn (New beginnings)

I sent the text to Agito. This would be a long week.

Hi! All of the texts are going to be set up like this one, so I'm sure you can see where that gets a bit annoying. Any way I hope you like the chapter and I want three more visitors this time! The next chapter will be a drabble of texts.