Here's Chapter 2.

The next day when Yoh woke up he's thoughts immediately went to the girl he saw yesterday. For some reason he couldn't forget about her. It wasn't just the fact that she was really pretty and told him to go die-

Well, that had a part in it but wasn't the main part. Mostly he couldn't shake the feeling he felt from her. When she walked past him he could feel some sort of emotion coming off of her. He didn't know what it was but it bothered him. Worried him.

"Otouto, hurry up, I have to leave soon." Yoh jumped as his brothers voice called through the door.'

"Ah, H-Hai Nii-Chan, Gomen!" He called. He got dressed and went down stairs. It was just him and his brother living in the old Inn. Their parents were back in Izumo with their grandfather with their grandmother was in a village near Mt. Orsore. Their whole family were priests. Everyone in their family could kinda see spirits, so they made a living off of it.

When he got downstairs Hao was already putting his dishes away.

"Why are you going so early Hao?" Yoh asked, confused.

"I have to look over the work I missed yesterday. Also, Yohmei wants me to check a temple that's being made just outside of town." Hao sighed but then smiled and waved at Yoh just before exiting the room. A few second later he heard the door slid close. Yoh sighed as he ate some toast. His brother was the most talented out of the two and people expect more out of him then they did Yoh. Which meant the teachers and their grandfather gave him more work. No wonder he hates school so much. Yoh would want to ditch too if he had that pressure.

"Nii-Chan has it rough…" Yoh commented as he slipped on his shoes and sliding the door open for school.

When Yoh got to school the bell hadn't rung yet. He walked into the classroom to see his brother sitting in a desk, reading a book.

"Got that work done?" Yoh asked as he sat in the desk in front of him.

"Yup," He answered, not bothering to look at his little brother.

Yoh chuckled before looking out the window and putting his headphones on, listening to music while daydreaming.

He was so out of it that he didn't notice that the bell rang and that the class room was full until the teacher hit him on the head with meter stick.

"Ah!" Yoh shouted, falling out of his desk, holding his headphones in one hand and rubbing his head with the other.

"Headphones off Asakura, class is about to start," The teacher said, clearly annoyed.

"Hai Sensei," Yoh muttered as his friends tried hard not to laugh. Even Ren was having a hard time to hold in judging by the smirk on his face. Hao just sighed and shook his head.

"Now that Asakura-San is finally paying attention, we are getting a new student. She was supposed to come yesterday but, er, didn't show." The teacher said. Everyone started whispering.

"A new student?"

"And it's a girl! About time."

"Wonder if she's hot."

"Think she'll go out with me?"

"Ahem," the teacher cleared his throat and the class immediately went quiet. The teacher scared everyone when he got mad. Or even close to mad. "Ah I was saying, she is here now and I want you all to make her feel welcomed." he turned to the door. "Please meet Kyoyama Anna-San."

The door slid open and everyone but Yoh and Hao looked over. Hao because he was uninterested and Yoh…he was daydreaming.

Again.

It wasn't until he heard the class gasp that Yoh turned to look. His eyes widened.

A girl with blond hair that went past her shoulders by a few inches and golden brown eyes walked in. she was wearing the girls uniform, white shirt with a red neck tie, green skirt, and black knee high socks. He knew her immediately.

She was the girl he saw last night. He could tell by how her eyes looked. Crazy, I know.

"Kyoyama-San, would you like to say anything to the class?" everyone looked at her expectantly.

"No." she said coldly. She walked over to the only empty desk in the room, the one beside Yoh. She sat down and ignored the class. They, as in the guys, were starring at her.

The teacher cleared his throat again to get their attention. They reluctantly looked away. But Yoh didn't.

It wasn't her face he was starring at, it was her hands. They were clenched together into fits, as if she was angry about something though her expression remained blank. Was she nervous?

"Hey," He whispered to her. She glanced at him, looking annoyed. "You don't need to feel nervous. Their always like this with new students."

Her glance turned into a glare. "Don't talk to me like we're friends." she turned her head so she was looking outside.

Hao laughed at the shocked expression on Yoh's face.

'This is going to be interesting,' he thought as he starred at the two.

R&R