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"So, Ganymede, explain to me again why are we in this God forsaken, stupid-ass, un-dignifying uniform?" Europa spoke out at the microscopic microphone glued to her left ear. Io and Callisto walking by her side, looking as cheerful as ever.
"I like them." Callisto settled his arms behind his head and leaned back with a smirk on that pale face of his.
"That's because the boy's uniform is sexy." Europa frowned.
"Thanks for the complement babe." He winked at the blue-eyed killer and made a kissy face.
"Get lost loser." She threatened with a blush spread across her porcelain skin, Callisto until this day was the only one that could manage to make Europa blush, and she is a girl after all.
"Because, the new mission that Grapms explained requires for this you know." She responded to the infuriated killer.
They were supposed to "take a break" according to Gramps, and stay away from the mafia and the police until further notice. The mission was to act as students in the prestigious Ouran Academy, and steal from them. Of course this is what Gramps meant by vacation, because God knows stealing from little spoiled kids is worth the fun.
"I have to be honest, I'm kind of excited never been to a real school before." Io grinned from ear to ear, looking from left to right, like a moron, but in this case, Europa couldn't blame her. She was just as excited as the red-headed thief was. And was true, it was kind of a new experience for the crew, they were homeschooled by Ganymede, Uncle, and Gramps. But they knew they couldn't get carried away, after all they are wanted by the police and the mafia worldwide.
"Alright so this is your profiles. Let's start with Io, or should I say Isabella Mirande. Your reason here is because your father owns one of the most famous clothing lines in Europe, and sent you here for better education. Some goes for Callisto, or Carlos Mirande. You will be siblings, as usual, Callisto will be seventeen and you will be a year under. Now for Europa, or Esmeralda Koss, you are a scholarship student, and sadly you are poor." Ganymede finished the sentence with a chuckle knowing that it would infuriate the teen.
"Why do I have to be the crappy one?" She spat out in fury, making the students all around her to snap and gaze at the crew.
"Because, Grapms said so."
"Screw the old hag ten."
"I want to advise you that Ouran is a very strict school. No tolerances for personalities like yours, and they take drastic measures. So I advise you bite your tongue and wash your mouth with Listerine unless you want us to be discovered." Ganymede finished the scold in one breath, leaving Europe, or Esmeralda quiet and settled.
The crew walked to the High School building, looking at the rest of the students, filled with jewelry, fancy stuff, and perfume that made Europa's nose irritated.
For their personality and look change, Io had to cut down her silky red and orange hair to her chin, which added nicely to her thin face, and wear glasses. Callisto had to cover the scar he had on his cheeks his eye, and for Euro, she did nothing of the sort, she just looked the same, except some contacts to cover her deep blue orbs and for the first time in her life she let her hair hang wild.
"Alright the bell is about to ring in five minutes," Ganymede interrupted the quiet walk the crew was sharing. "Esmeralda and Carlos will be having the same homeroom as 2nd year students, and Isabella will be in class 1-A, so hurry up Io if you don't want to be late."
"Why do I have to be alone? Can't I take Euro with me?" The young thief whined.
"She's too old to be a first year Io, sorry."
"Oh well, ok then." She softly whimpered as she turned around and listened to the instructions Ganymede gave to her.
Flexibility, speed, and shadow expectations, the snake's ability of to see without being seen, thrill in the air, love the air of it. Isabella Mirande.
Handsome, mechanical ability, the electricity, and the adrenaline, the aspect of the cheetah. Carlos Mirande
Aggression, strength, and passion for the one who triggers the shot, the smell and aspect of the one who sees it all, aspect of the hawk. Esmeralda Koss.
Tricky and misleading, will follow you until she catches you. Always thinking ahead of others and being best at what she does aspect of the fox. Ganymede Chase.
They all thought in their heads as the three teens walked, and Ganymede plotted the plain in her head. She reminded them one last time before going in to their designated classes, their new names, roles, and that they couldn't trust anyone, no matter what the situation might be.
"Good luck." And with Ganymede's last words Carlos, Isabella, and Esmeralda steeped in their new lives, and left the old ones behind.
Esmeralda and Carlos walked side by side, not a word to share. And really, there wasn't much to share; they were always quiet around when Isabella was not present. So, speaking correctly she was the life of the group, no matter what always positive and, Esmeralda envied her, for her ability.
Once the killer and the driver set foot in the student filled class, the teacher immediately turned her head to the new students and smiled.
"Welcome, this will be your homeroom for the rest of the year," She politely began, the smile would not leave her face once. "If you'd be so kind to introduce yourselves to the rest of the class. Please give the new students your undivided attention." She requested; the last words were towards the class, which immediately stopped talking and sat quietly, their eyes set on Esmeralda and Carlos.
"Umm…hello," Carlos spoke first, his shaky voice coming more into the cocky one that Esmeralda knew and which also irritated her. "My name is Carlos Mirande, I'm from England and I'm 17 years old. I hope I have a great year with you guys." He finished with the devilish smirk he was known for on his pale, silk face. His tone was confident and strong, but not too intimidating at the same time, Esmeralda wondered how he had always managed to do that.
"What about you Miss? Why don't you tell us about yourself?" The teacher focused her gaze on the grey-haired killed and smirked sweetly.
"Umm I…" She froze, the words couldn't seem to roll out of her tongue, she had never been this nervous before. Her eyes roamed across the classroom nervously, her gaze froze when her contact covered eyes gazed upon a being like no one before. His gaze was cold, it seemed so far away, so uninterested. His grey eyes absorbed her every move, but no matter, it was not of importance.
If I can kill 3 men with one bullet, I sure can face a class of fourteen rich, spoiled, annoying teens. Hell yeah I can.
"My name is Esmeralda Koss, I'm a scholarship student from America, and I also hope to have a great time with your guys this year." She said in one tiring, fake breath. She couldn't stand the look in their faces much less their aura, Europa found this very annoying; Esmeralda sure to hell loved it, apparently.
"Welcome." They responded, and as soon as the three slow seconds passed they returned to their business, almost forgetting that they where even there in the first place.
"Take a seat wherever you would please, and if you have any questions don't hesitate to ask." She ended the conversation, sitting back in her desk without any further words.
Esmeralda and Carlos walked side by side and found two empty seats in the back of the room, nearby one of the windows. They sat down, speechless for a couple of seconds and then entangled gazes together.
"Wow I actually doubted that you could be nice. It's a cute change for you." He teased the sharp shooter who seemed to be intently ignoring him.
"Shut up moron. This is harder than it looks for me alright?" She whispered with anger to the caramel haired boy, who released a chuckle at her words.
"Well hello there…" A melodramatic voice spoke, instantly making Esmeraldas ear melt with heat and her spine to shiver with an unfamiliar feeling. She raised her contact filled eyes, revealing a tall, blonde, violet eyed guy who was in the same uniform as Carlos.
"Sup' dude." Carlos spoke first grabbing the tip of his cream colored hat with his index and his middle thumb and bowing his head, clearly being polite.
"Hello, but I was actually referring to this lovely lady who has honored you with her companion." Esmeraldas fists clenched, her eyes twitched at the sound of the blonde guy, her spine was filled with goose bumps; and not the good kind.
"H-he-llo." She stuttered as she closed her hazel contact eyes, trying to be as nice as Europa has even been. A smile tried to twist upwards but it was clear it wasn't happening. A blush innocently spread across her porcelain skin, not realizing the young man before her took advantage of it.
"Oh my, seems I have stroked a cord with you milady." He smirked, making Esmeralda's blood to boil in a matter of seconds. Her hazel eyes snapped open revealing the anger filled eyes.
Carlos thought this was extremely cute, after all Europa was only a girl. She has never had a boy except him to be around with, and this boy was just one of the first experiences Europa has experienced by the means of "boys" and attractions.
"The only thing I'm going to strike is your fac-"
"She's pleased to meet you, I'm sure." Carlos interrupted before Esmeralda could say something that the whole crew would probably regret.
"Tamaki, what have I told you about harassing girls? It's only ok if they come to you first." A sharp yet smoothing voice echoed after a few seconds of Carlos speaking, breaking the short silence between the teens. He revealed himself, and Esmeralda recognized him; he was the boy who had gotten her attention not too many minutes ago.
His grey orbs where hidden behind the thin prescription glasses, his black hair falling above his eyes perfectly, coating his forehead and making him look sharper than he already is. His posture showed confidence and strength, but at the same protective stature, his shoulders relaxed his muscles perfectly adjusted to his thin and cunning figure. Europa had to admit, in all her seventeen years of life, she has never seen a being like this; to be able to distract her from her concentration, her goals and even getting the privilege of her gaze.
"How rude, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Kyoya Ootori, its great pleasure to meet both of you, and I welcome you to Ouran Academy." He softly said, his tone not changing once, unlike most of the voices that ran through Europa's ears, his was so comforting to hear, almost…what's the word…attractive?
"Same, I'm Esmeralda Koss; I'm honored to be attending this academy." She smirked sweetly, Carlos's eyes widened at the sight of her porcelain, plump a lip smirking upwards, the sight was truthfully a sight to behold. Never in his life has he seen Europa smile, and he had to admit, her smile was innocent, pure and beautiful, not like one of those ordinary ones. It was so new; he could even smell the innocence in it.
"Well, anyways princess. We would be honored if you would honor us with your wonderful presence this afternoon. We are in Music Room #3 entertaining beautiful princesses just like you" Tamaki pushed Kyoya who was holding Europa's warm soft hand while intently looking at her hazel contact eyes.
"Princes…?" Her lips twitched at the sound of that word, she found it distasteful, and rather an insult for she was not even close to a princess, or even a normal human being.
"Are you not a beauty to behold? Are you not a presence that shines in the morning? Are your eyes not the perfect sight? If so you are a princess…" He explained with that monotone smirk on his face. Yes Europa had to admit he was rather the handsome boy, but something doesn't feel right about him. Maybe he is annoying?
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't own any of those qualities, not even close. I just refer myself as just one of the millions of little grain on sand of the beaches of Australia, it might sound preposterous but it's true. I'm sure that this grain of sand is not worth touching for your own good Mr.…?" She slowly spoke the words. Kyoya was amazed at how she handled the blonde, her words cold but still so secure and confident. He was sure to check up on her when he had the chance.
So it seems that her beauty isn't the only thing that is stunning. Kyoya smirked and looked at her with those cold, and distant grey eyes of his, who where conveniently covered by the thin layer of glass; provided by his prescription glasses.
"Oh yes, you may refer me as Tamaki Suoh milady," He raised his hand slowly, then quickly brought it gently to his heart, leaving his hand positioned where the organ was located and looking sweetly at Esmeralda's deep hazel eyes. "But I would be honored if you called me Sempai, it would make me content."
"I would rather not; I have very important issues to attend. But please don't feel offended I would try to visit some other time I'm sure."
As those words rolled off the very annoyed teen by now, the bell rang as she pronounced the last letter. The only noise was of the students jumping out of theirs seats and racing towards the door to try and find their way out.
Carlos and Esmeralda took their leave and so did the two gentlemen they had met. Without any further words Tamaki took the liberty of walking by Esmeralda's side, which she find irritating enough to punch him.
Who does this guy think he's anyway! He's so goddamn irritating I could just punch his smirk and kick his perfect teeth out his perfect face. He's just so annoying! Europa's mind was just about to blow; if she had to do this every day she was going to have a short fuse.
Ganymede said she had to be polite, but she exactly didn't have to be kind enough to support this quack right? Because if she was correct she had the same class every day and the same people to go with it. Imagine if she had to see the stupid blonde every day? She was going to die! It's not like Io is not enough to deal with.
She must get an award for one of the most stupidity supporting award. It was twelve years now that she knew Io and Callisto and now this? No, hell no, she wasn't going to deal with this kind of shit, she was going to rage once she got back to the headquarters, she didn't care that she had to scream her poor lungs out to get her ideas out.
"Tamaki I would like to know where you are going. Our class is this way." Kyoya interrupted the blonde's smile who snapped to look at Kyoya. He widened his eyes in surprise and ran to stand next to his friend.
"Alright, well bye princess I hope to see you this afternoon!" And without further notice he walked down the pink rugged stairs but his tall black headed friend didn't he just stood there staring at Europa.
He walked towards her silently, his heels making absolutely no sound, and when he approached her he snapped forward so close to her face Europa could smell him, he smelled true delicious, like someone she had never smelled before. His strong musky smell of cologne was both delicious and intoxicating.
He snatched the chin of the teen that was clearly shocked and pulled her to him, but it wasn't a kiss, he was whispering something in a sweet and dark tone to her.
"You know, your beautiful blue eyes tell me more than I need to know." And with that he released her chin and calmly headed back down the stairs, where his friend had stood on.
What….how did he know I had contacts on! It was impossible to tell my eye color!
And with that Europa knew that she had to see this guy again. And just because his smell was now stuck on her nostrils she had something else to be annoyed by…
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