Mit-chan is here and updating Promise! This is chapter 1! Hope you enjoy! Please review!

Ikuto: Yup. She doesn't… damn.

Mit-chan: Hehehe… You have to finish what you started, Ikuto!

Ikuto: Double damn!

Mit-chan: Say it…

Ikuto: -sighs- Fine. She doesn't own Shugo Chara!

Mit-chan: Thank you. Enjoy! Chapter 1 in Ikuto's POV.


)(Chapter 1)(


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I checked over my new classes list. I still amazed me how many colleges there were at this University. But I had to wait for her. I had to.

Entering our class room, I took a seat at the table, next to my new partner… no one. I sighed.

Since I'd finished the two - four year courses of Art, Music, Geography and History, I had to change courses. I'd taken the previous ones for the full four years. I also remember starting off the first two years taking Tech (electricity and circuits) and Medics. I would be taking my new courses for an in between amount of time. Six years down, three to go. This time, I had Biology, Chemistry, Physics and ICT.

I closed my eyes and just listened to the mumble of the class as they waited for the teacher. I thought about her, then shook my head. No. If I started now, I would get that feeling where I just can't wait anymore. Six years… that was how long ago she'd left for England. I still remembered that look in her eyes, the look I saw just before Tadase came: Sadness. And I still kept my promise; I never left this town, I stayed nearby, I never got a girlfriend and she was the last one I kissed. Although sometimes I wondered if she'd forgotten hers… No! Amu wouldn't! Would she?

"Okay class! Please sit down while I check over the new and old students!" The teacher walked in, his head held high and holding his files as if they were worth a hundred k. He had a tidy beard, but no moustache.

Snobby idiot.

"Sensei!" Half the room echoed as the snobbish man walked in. They seemed pleased to have him.

I was, to be blunt, surprised. He seemed a snob, and the class were happy to have him. I watched him lay down his papers on the desk, not glancing at the class. He was organizing everything so that he knew exactly where it would be. I was still trying to figure out what was so great about him…

"You!" His long slender finger pointed straight at me, making the whole class go silent. "You're new…"

I nodded slightly as he studied me. "Y-yes sir. I started Biology this year, sir…"

"Don't stutter, boy! You're a man! Now stand up so I can look you over!"

"Yes sir!" I stood up, knocking my bag off the table, its contents spilling all over the floor. The whole class stared at me.

"Now, now. No need to panic my dear boy. I only want to check you over," He smiled kindly at me as I bent down to gather my things.

They'd gone everywhere! I had to go right under the table to get my fountain pen and hit my head on the edge when I came back up. I ignored the headache that had now taken over and checked I had all my stuff. I must have turned very pale, because the teacher came over and asked if I was okay.

"I-I'm fine, s-sir… I-I'm sorry, sir…" I bowed my head and checked the ground to see if it had flown under a desk or something.

"Looking for this, my lad?" He held up the item, and I nodded quickly. He handed it to me and I put it safely back in my bag.

"Thank you, sir. I'm sorry about that, sir," I held back the blush that was creeping onto my cheeks as I realised that the class was still staring.

"Ah, don't worry about it my lad! I'll talk to you after the lesson, yes?"

I heard a chorus of disappointed sounds. "Yes, sir," I nodded again, then took my seat while Sensei went back to his desk and started pairing us together. Meanwhile, I just stared at that picture of me and Amu, glad I hadn't lost it.

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)(The End of the Lesson)(

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I now knew why everyone liked Sensei. He was a great teacher. Always joking around and making things more fun and interesting. I liked him, too.

I watched the people leave, and packed my stuff away. I noticed that he hadn't paired me up with anyone. Well, that may be because there was an odd number in our class, but I didn't say anything.

"Now, my lad. Tsukiyomi-san, right?" Sensei was sitting in his big chair, stroking his neat beard thoughtfully.

"Yes, sir. I'm sorry for earlier on, sir."

Sensei looked at me strangely for a second, then laughed. "Oh! Don't worry about that, my lad! No, I wanted to talk to you because I recognised your friend. The one in the picture."

Memories of him handing me the picture of Amu and I came back. I couldn't help but blush.

"Don't worry, my lad. I'm not about to steal her off you. But I heard that we will be getting a transfer student, coming into a Biology class. Just though you might want to know…" Then he left.

I just sat there. I opened my bag and carefully took out the picture. It was from when I took Amu out for the day, and we got our picture taken. She kept one while I kept the other.

The bell rang.

Sighing, I put the picture back. I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed off, hurrying to the school café.

Time for waiting.


Okay, so there's chapter 1! I hope you like it! Ooh! Will it be Amu?! I hope so! Please review!

Ikuto: Yeah.

Amu: She made you do the disclaimer?! And you let her?!

Ikuto: Yeah.

Mit-chan: Hehehe! Thank you for reading and please review!