Vvrrrrooooommmm...

A young, well-groomed blond man in a black Armani suit with reflective sunglasses stepped out of a ferrari-like limo in front of towering metal gates. He took in the sight around him – calm, patches of forest with three old buildings in the midst of this natural beauty. Two dark figures approached him, with intelligence shinning and grace entwined in the air around them. To the left was a Sister and to the left was a young woman around the man's age.

'Hmmm...' he thought as he observed the pair of females in front of him. 'I'm quite impressed – which rarely ever happens. Maybe I'll actually enjoy my stay here.'

"Hello, I am Rokujo Miyuki. I am the student president of St. Miator Academy and I look forward to your sister's study here. Please excuse my poor English," she said in a cool, professional tone. "And this is Sister Yumi (A/N: I don't remember the sister's name. Sorry!), the head principal of our three schools.

With his award-winning smile, he went back to his old pasttime again and formally gave the Sister a polite handshake. Then, he bored his deep green marbles into Miyuki's while his gave a lingering brush on her hand.

"Nice to meet you too, dear angel," he said huskily.

Caught off-guard, she blushed in ten shades of red (if this is possible). Finally gaining her composure back, she cleared her throat and changed the subject.

"I apologize for our Etoile's absence for we do not know where she is."

"You should not be apologizing, angel. I should be thanking you for such wonderful, and oh close company." He whispered by her left ear.

"Ahem, ahem," the Sister interrupted.

Miyuki's gaze shifted, noticing that only the man, his limo driver, and the man's Lambourgini driver by the gates, without a sign of the female student they were supposed to greet. While this was happening, the blond man took the initiative of stepping forward, attempting to cross the threshold of the main gate. He was abruptly and oddly stopped by two stiff palms and a unanimous "no men allowed in these holy grounds."

A little surprised and completely confused, all the man could squeeze out was a "ummm... ok??"

"We are looking forward to meeting Tenoh Haruka very much. Is she here yet or will she be here soon?"

"Well, she standing right in front of you, angel." A knowing smirk appeared on his face.

"Really? Where?"

"I must say Miyuki, that was quite a crude way to ask a question considering she's new here."

'Wow! She's stunning even with all that grey hair. She's looks pretty good considering how she should be around 60 years old. Hmm... too bad she's fifty years too old. Sigh.'

"Shizuma, you're here!" A startled Miyuki noted.

"Yes, I am."

"Well, since our Etoile is here, I shall take my leave," Sister Yumi said.

Turning to the blond man, a staring contest began. The man looked playful cool and flirtacious. 'Yes, he is definitely flirtacious. He looks like the type' she thought as she knew all too well herself.

"Nice to meet you Tenoh Haruka. I am the Etoile..."

'I guess she's my age after. She looks like the hard-to-get type. I guess I'll have to try my hand at it then. I have all year to do it. Haha.'

"... of the three schools here, Hanazono Shizuma."

"And here I thought this mere mortal was being showered in the presence of Aphrodite. How did you know, dear goddess?"

Versed well in the art of flirting herself, Shizuma chuckled silently and grinned outwardly. Suddenly, however, she noticed the change on the new student's expression – one of fear, of their life. The emerald orbs turn into steel, accompanied with at slight frown. As fast as this sudden change came, it went away and was replaced by the playful expression again.

"May we talk in somewhere private? The summer heat is getting to me and it is hot, very hot." Haruka tried to salvage some of her dignity from the brief show of weakness and emotion before by stressing the last few words of the sentence.

"My, my, aren't we getting a little desperate now? Very well, the library is near."

While the two of them walked on the path towards the library, a frozen Miyuki was left behind to comprehend the conversation and information about their new, handsome student.

On the path, all was comfortably quiet until...

"Thank you for saving me back there, Etoile-san. You really are a goddess."

"Save you from what, Casanova?" She was really curious now and faced slightly toward Haruka when they stopped walking in the deep forest path.

Okay! The second part is finally up. I'm still a rookie at this so please leave any comments, ideas or criticisms! They will be much appreciated. I won't be able to update in a while since I'm stuck in ap chem. Sigh, high school's terrible. Well, thank you!