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I am hyper and I'm not sure how this chapter will turn out. I was listening to Mosaic Kakera while I wrote this. Actually, I've been listening to that song all day. Any who, here's the second chapter of the story.


Hitsugaya arrived at school about two hours before the entrance ceremony. He looked around and saw hundreds of guys dressed like him, but it looked natural on them. The girls were wearing the same thing only their uniforms were red instead of blue. Every first year entering the academy seemed to know someone in the higher classes and were talking cheerfully with them. Hitsugaya felt virtually alone until he heard an annoyingly familiar voice approaching him.

"Shiro-kun?"

He turned around and saw Hinamori running toward him with a look of shear happiness written on her face.

When she finally stopped by his side he said, "Don't call me that!"

"But it fits you so well!" Seeing the glare on his face, she added, "What? Should I call you Shiro-chan instead?" It was an innocent question enough, but it sent Hitsugaya fuming.

"Why you..." he started and when his reiatsu threatened to spike, Matsumoto appeared behind him and clamped her hand over his mouth and placed the other atop his head.

"Calm down, little one!" Matsumoto said cheerfully and with her aggravating smile.

He tried to say, "Get your damn hand off my mouth before I kill you!" but it was muffled by her hand.

"Will you stay calm if I remove my hand?" she asked sweetly.

Hitsugaya nodded.

"Do you promise?" she asked again, her smile engulfing her face.

Hitsugaya nodded.

"You won't go back on your word?" This time she had to stifle a laugh.

A very aggravated Hitsugaya shook his head, no. When she finally pulled her hand away, he decided that agreeing to come to the school had been a serious mistake.

"Well, since you promised not to lose your temper, I have to leave you now." Hitsugaya didn't care. "I'll check up on you in a little while." He didn't like that idea. "Have a nice time with your friend!" There was nothing that could make this day nice for Hitsugaya.

When she finally disappeared, Hinamori stuttered, "S-Shiro-kun!"

"What?" he sighed. He was really tired of questions.

"That was a lieutenant!" she finally squeaked after a moment's silence of her trying to say the four simple words.

"Your point?"

"Well," she started, "how do you know her?"

"She made me come here," he answered simply.

"Really? You were referred by a lieutenant? That's amazing!"

"No, it's aggravating. And I wasn't referred; I was forced," he snapped. He wanted to get the point across that he didn't go there by his own free will.

After a moment of silence, she finally asked, "Why did she make you come?"

Hitsugaya froze at the question. He didn't want her to know about the guilt he carried about making Granny sick from his reiatsu. "It's none of your business."

"Oh...Okay," she said softly, startled by his answer. He wasn't usually that secretive with her. Usually when she asked a question he didn't want to answer, he said it politely. This was just kind of...aggressive.

"Hey, Momo!"

They turned to see two male students from Hinamori's class running toward them. One of them had red hair pulled back and weird tattoos on his face, while the other looked a bit depressed, but happy with blond hair.

"Hey! I thought you guys had stuff to do?" she asked.

"We did, but we finished early. Who's the midget?" the red head asked as Hitsugaya glared daggers at him.

"This is Toushiro. My friend from home!" she said with a smile.

"Nice to meet ya, kid. I'm Abarai Renji," Renji introduced, kneeling down to Hitsugaya's level.

"No offense, but I have a few points to make," Hitsugaya said. When Renji didn't object, he continued, "One: I am not a kid. Two: Do not treat me as such. Three: I am not here by choice, so if I'm impolite, do not be offended."

Renji looked astonished. "Wow."

Just then, the blond walked forward and said, "Hi. I'm Izuru Kira. Nice to meet you."

"Same to both of you," Toushiro answered politely.

"Attention incoming students! You will now be introduced to your guides for your first year. Some will be second year students up to sixth year students. Treat them with respect and they will treat you the same," A loud voice from nowhere announced. "They will show you around the school, to your dorms, and teach you everything you need to know about the school's curriculum. If you have any questions, go to them. If you try to figure it out on your own and screw up, then you will be in a world of trouble. Have a nice year."

"Geez, they talk a lot. Why didn't they just say, 'You will be introduced to your guides. They will tell you everything you need to know. Have a nice year.'?" Toushiro asked.

"Smart," Renji and Izuru commented at the same time.

"Hey. Let me see your papers. They'll tell you who your guide is," Izuru said.

Hitsugaya reached into his bag and pulled out a small booklet that held the papers that Izuru had requested. He handed them over and Izuru looked over them thoroughly. When he turned to the last page, his eyes widened in surprise by whatever it was he saw.

"What is it?"

"Y-your guide..." Izuru stammered.

"What about them?"

"This guy is scary...Very dangerous too."

"What's his name?" Hitsugaya asked, now curious.

"Komori Kyo. Year Two Leader."

"What?!" Renji and Hinamori shouted at the same time.

Hinamori tried to think of something then said, "How about I take over for him?" her voice was shaking.

Izuru shook his head. "You can't, Momo. You've already been assigned to Aki Nohara. You can't switch."

"But..."

"Excuse me. Do any of you know where I can find Hitsugaya Toushiro?" Everybody except Hitsugaya stiffened at the voice.

Hitsugaya rolled his eyes at the sixth year students then said, "I'm Hitsugaya."

Hitsugaya looked at the second year student closely. He had scruffy black hair and red eyes. It also seemed like he never smiled. He didn't, however, look too dangerous, but looks could be deceiving. He himself was an example of that.

"I'm Komori Kyo. I'll be your guide for this year."

"Nice to meet you," Hitsugaya said back to him.

Then Kyo did something that Renji, Izuru, and Hinamori never expected. He smiled at Hitsugaya.

"Come on. I'll show you to your dorm first so that you can get settled in." Hitsugaya nodded and followed him when he started walking toward the building. He noticed that people inched away from them when they walked by. He couldn't believe that they were afraid of Kyo. He was kind and didn't harm anyone.

"Why is everyone so afraid of you?" Hitsugaya asked.

Kyo looked down at him and smiled. "Some people find me intimidating. Or it could just be my eyes."

"You don't seem that frightening to me," Hitsugaya huffed.

"That's good to hear," Kyo laughed.

They continued walking until they reached what Hitsugaya guessed to be the boy's wing of the school's dorms. They walked up to a room that said 666.

"Yeah, not the best number you could have hoped for," Kyo commented awkwardly.

"Doesn't bug me much," Hitsugaya said.

"How old would you be if you were still alive?" Kyo asked glancing down at him.

"Twenty."

"That's it? I'd be about fifty."

"Wow...You're old," Hitsugaya smirked.

"Watch it, you."

Hitsugaya pulled out his key and opened the door and walked in. Once in the room, he turned around to look at Kyo.

"I'll be back in about thirty minutes," he said.

"Okay. See you then," he said, then closed the door.

Hitsugaya set upon the task of unpacking and getting his part of the room in order. He didn't know who his roommate was, but he would find out soon enough. He finished unpacking and ordering everything to how he liked just when he heard the door open. He turned around to see a young man with scruffy, light brown hair and silver eyes walk in and look at him curiously. He was really tall too. Probably about six feet tall.

"Oh. You must be my roommate. I'm Hachi Hakucho. Nice to meet you," he said. He sounded as though he wasn't used to people. Hitsugaya didn't think he would have a problem with this guy, so he introduced himself as well.

"Yeah. I'm Toushiro Hitsugaya. Nice to meet you too."

There was a moment of silence until Hachi finally said, "So...Did you get a good guide?"

"Yeah. His name is Kyo Komori. How about you?" Hitsugaya answered then asked.

"I didn't. I got a guy named Osoroshii Mangetsu. He is a hot-headed jerk," Hachi huffed.

Hitsugaya smiled. "Let me guess. He said he'd be back in half an hour?"

"No. Twenty minutes."

"Great. That's when Kyo's coming back."

Hachi looked at him curiously. "How long have you been here? Your stuff is already unpacked."

"About ten minutes," Hitsugaya said as if it were nothing.

"Damn. You're fast," Hachi commented. "Do you know anybody here?"

"Yeah. My friend Hinamori's in her sixth year," Hitsugaya answered.

"Really? I don't know anyone here."

"Here. I'll help you with your stuff," Hitsugaya said walking over to Hachi.

"Thanks."

Fifteen minutes later, they heard a knock at the door. Hitsugaya got up from helping Hachi, who had a lot more stuff than he did, and walked over to the door. When he opened it, he saw that it wasn't Kyo, but a very dangerous looking guy with shoulder length black hair and blue eyes. He didn't appear to be very friendly like everybody else he had met. He was a couple of inches shorter than Hachi, but seemed to have the muscle to make up for it.

"Who the hell are you, brat?" the guy snapped.

"Who wants to know?" Hitsugaya retorted.

"I'd watch what I'd say if I were you," he warned. This had to be Osoroshii, the hot-headed jerk that Hachi was talking about.

"Well, you're not me so that information doesn't really matter, now does it?" Hitsugaya shot back. "Now what are you doing here? Are you looking for Hachi?"

"Yeah."

"Hey Hachi! Your hot-headed guide is here!" Hitsugaya called. He saw a hand flying down toward him and caught it in mid swing. He squeezed it with half of his strength, and heard his bone snap. "Don't you ever touch me. Got it?"

Osoroshii didn't answer, but pulled his swelling wrist out of Hitsugaya's grasp and cradled it with his other hand. Hachi finally reached the door and saw Osoroshii's swelling wrist then looked to Hitsugaya who looked beyond ticked off.

"W-what happened?" Hachi asked, astonished by the sight of Osoroshii in pain.

"He tried to hit me. I grabbed his wrist and taught him a lesson. Nothing serious," Hitsugaya answered calmly.

"Nothing serious?! You broke my wrist!" Osoroshii shouted.

"You shouldn't have tried to hit me."

"Damn you!" Osoroshii whispered threateningly.

"Hey, Toushiro," Kyo said from behind Osoroshii, who's eyes widened in shock and stepped away to the side while Hitsugaya walked over to Kyo.

"Do I even want to know?" Kyo asked.

"Probably not."

"Then I won't ask."

Hitsugaya turned to Hachi and said, "See you later."

"Y-yeah. See you," Hachi said back.

Kyo and Hitsugaya walked down the hall and out into the overly large courtyard and went down to a short line of students. They went to the back of the line and waited patiently until it was there turn. It turned out to be a line for the first year student's class schedules. When they reached the front of the line and saw to Hitsugaya's demise that it was Matsumoto that was handing them out.

"Shiro-kun!" she said when she saw Hitsugaya.

"Don't call me that, dammit!"

"Here's your schedule! Wow! You got all advanced classes! I'm impressed!"

"Just shut up and give me the schedule," Hitsugaya snapped.

"You're still mad at me," she pouted.

"Obviously." He said.

"But what did I do?!" she asked still pouting.

"Hmm...Let's see. You blackmailed me into coming here!" He shouted at her.

"True. But it was for your own good!" So now she was serious.

"Good bye." Hitsugaya turned to walk away.

"Hey! Wait, Shiro-kun!" she said then popped up behind him and placed her hand over his mouth like she did before. He wrenched her hand away from her mouth and shouted,

"MATSUMOTO!"

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A/N: That should occupy you people who like this story. I've gotta get some new ideas and update my other stories. And in case some of you noticed something odd about Kyo, I'll explain it simply. I based him off of Kyo from Samurai Deeper Kyo. Please review! It will be appreciated much. This took a long time to think up.