"You're Kyo-kun's little sister?" Hunny asked in surprise. "But you don't look anything like him" he said, looking her up and down. "Mitskuni" said Takashi warningly.

"It's OK, i'm adopted" I said, patting Hunny then Usa-chan on the head. This kid is small! Like me! YAY!

"Oh, so that's why you're so nice!" said Hunny. I stifled a giggle at his (probably) innocent comment. "Is Kyo-kun mean to you?" I asked, planning to give him a good smack upside the head later. "No, he's just scary" said Hunny.

"Um, but while we're here, can you show me how to get to the office?" I asked, looking down at my feet. "Yeah, sure! What year are you in?" asked Hunny.

"Um, i'm in year three" I said, waiting for the response. Hunny blanched. "But you're like, 15 or 16!" he said in surprise.

"Yeah, but they made me skip a year because of my grades" I said, scratching my head.

"Well, Takashi's in year three too, so he can help you!" said Hunny, smiling brightly, and then bounced off to his next class with a happy smile on his face. *Fangirls scream in the background* "Mitskuni" uttered Takashi again. Is 'Mitskuni' and 'Takashi' the only things that this guys says?' She wondered. "For your information, I can say things other than those two phrases, I just choose not to" said Takashi. I turned bright red. "I said that out loud?" I asked. Takashi stifled a laugh at my comment, but said nothing.

When we got to the office, the receptionist was not pleased. "Ōtori Keiko?" she asked without looking up. "Yeah?" I answered, looking at her hair. It was piled up into a high bun and had two red chopsticks sticking out of it. 'Wow, it looks like the poop emoji' I thought, stifiling a laugh as I realized the resemblance between the woman's hair and the small icon on my phone.

"Hello? Hello?" asked the receptionist, tapping her pen on the desk in front of me that was so high it only showed my collarbone and head. I snapped awake.

"Yeah?" I asked, kind of dazed. Behind me, Mori- senpai stood still as stone. How does he do that? If i'm still, i'm probably dead. You can thank my ADHD for that.

"Fill. Out. the. form" she said with a forced smile and slapped a pen onto the desk, and then turned to Mori-senpai. "You can be her guide. I have your schedules pulled out and you guys have the same classes." she said, and then rapped the sheet with the pen again. "Fill it out!" she said sternly, then sat down and hastily clacked at the keys on her keyboard.

Name: Keiko Ōtori

Gender: Female

D.O.B: 06/06/98

Parent/Guardian: Yoshio Ōtori, Sakura Ōtori

I hastily scribbled down the names and shoved the paper back across the desk to the receptionist. She shoved it back at me, and rapped her pen on the paper again. "Can you stop that please?" I asked, massaging my temples. I'm getting a really bad headache, and this woman's tapping is NOT helping. "Stop what?" she asked, rapping her pen on the desk again. She snatched the sheet out of my hands and gave it a once-over, then smacked her lips. "You forgot to put down your name" she said, and rapped that goddamn pen on the desk, AGAIN. I wrote my name (Keiko Ōtori) and took the ID tag out of her hand. It had a nice picture of me on it, I was smiling at my second eldest brother's graduation party. As we walked down the hall, Mori and I made small talk, like about hobbies, favorites, interests. Then a bunch of screaming fangirls came stampeding our way.

"MORI-SENPAI!" one screamed

"NOTICE ME!"

"I LOVE YOU!"

I bushed as Takashi's large, warm hand enveloped mine. WHAT'S HAPPENING? He held my hand up, marveling at its size. "It's so small" he murmured, and compared the size. When we put our hands up together, my hand was the size of his palm. But then we snapped out of the moment. He held my small hand in his tightly and buffered me along through the crowd of fangirls. When our hands were together, I felt a sense of.. completion, and deja vu? I brushed the thought aside and we burst into the classroom just as the bell rang. The only two seats were in the middle, and they were next to each other. We sat down just as the teacher came in. He looked at us strangely. "So you must be the new transfer, Keiko Ōtori." *fangirls scream at the mention of the Ōtori name* he said, and then frowned. "Morinozuka-kun, can you please stop holding hands with Ms. Ōtori so she can introduce herself?"