A/N: Don't forget to favourite, follow and review! Ah, I'm so happy with how the first chapter is going Anyways; I started the second chapter quicker than I expected lololol. I'll be taking a short hiatus soon so I'll try to write as much as I can for the next few days. That way, I'll have back-up chapters to post every two days or something. Yeah, it's confusing but I have it all planned out in my head~!

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"Good. Now that I know your name, can you show me to the main office?" begged Amu. She was on the brink of bursting and all she really wanted was for this scumbag of a guy to show her where the main office was.

Ikuto laughed before bluntly replying with a firm 'no.' Amu's blood curdled inside of her as she huffed and stomped away, leaving the Tsukiyomi stunned.

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'He won't show me the way? Fine! There are always tons of other people to ask!' thought Amu as she treaded heavily away from the scene. Before she entered the brick building, she peeked over her shoulder to see what Tsukiyomi was up to. When she glimpsed over her shoulder, she wasn't surprised to see him all 'brushed' up with a girl. Amu scoffed then marched on forward into the brick building.

There were even more students in the building than there was outside. Amu suddenly felt claustrophobic and tried pushing her way through the crowd but the students kept nudging her or pushing her out of the way to get to their destinations. Poor Amu was much 'shorter' than the immense crowd of people and she was constantly shoved by the other students.

"Ouch!" yelped Amu as she hit her head into the firm chest of another student. While rubbing her forehead, Amu looked up to lock eyes with a worried face.

"I'm so sorry!" apologized the anonymous male. "I was listening to music on my earphones and wasn't paying much attention to the crowd! I'm so sorry!"

By this time, the male had dragged Amu to the side of the corridor, away from the crowd. Amu brushed off the barely visible dust particles from her shorts and straightened herself up to face the guy.

"I'm also sorry too! My height's to blame," laughed Amu. "And I'm Hinamori Amu."

"Hello Amu. Are you new?" asked the guy, as he fixed his side-bag and textbooks into place. "I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko." He extended a hand out to Amu in a form of a handshake. Amu kindly accepted it and took some time to observe him. He had shady lavender hair that flowed down his backbone and he was dressed in plaid blue from top to bottom.

"Nice to meet you, Fujisaki. And I'm sorry, I'm in kind of a hurry but do you know where the main office is?" questioned Amu. She was desperate for quick directions.

"I totally understand, and it's just down the hall, last door on the right. You won't miss it," smiled Fujisaki. Amu thanked him then waved 'bye' and quickly scampered away from the field.

Last door on the right, last door on the right. Amu repeated Fujisaki's exact directions over and over in her head until she reached a mahogany-colored door with the gold plaque 'Main Office' engraved onto it. She immediately presumed that this must be the office and knocked onto the door.

A low voice spoke from the inside, commanding her to come in. Amu, startled at first, diligently locked hands with the door handle and opened it. She stepped into the office, surprised with the interior. The door from the outside had looked so regal and furnished but inside the office, it looked pretty dull.

The walls were painted a boring white and the floors were big white tiles. On one side of the office was a long, stretched counter with a woman standing behind it, focused on her PC. Opposite of the room were a few chairs for waiting people. Amu swallowed an invisible piece of bolus and strided herself over to the counter. The woman behind it was still glued to her monitor and didn't even bother looking up at Amu.

A few seconds had passed before Amu decided that she would have to somehow grasp the blind woman's attention. She tapped her knuckles repeatedly on the counter until the woman raised her sight up.

"I heard you a billion times, if you must know," exclaimed the woman as she blew a bubble with her gum. Amu smirked then reached inside her bag for her school records.

"Here ya go," uttered Amu as she pushed the file of papers across the table for the secretary. The woman flicked through the records, briefly skimming each page before tucking them away into the filing cabinets behind her.

"Got it. You're Hinamori Amu. Your dorm's number 36. Here's your key. Enjoy your stay," bluntly replied the secretary as she thrusted the keys to Amu and went back to her PC. Amu rolled her eyes and grabbed the keys from the counter then slumped out of the boring office.

This stay is just going to be greeeaaaat.

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After what seemed like forever, Amu finally found dorm number 36. She stuffed the key into the keyhole and twisted it clockwise until she heard it click. Amu pushed the door open to reveal the place that she'd be staying at for the next 3 years. The room was smaller than what she expected and it wasn't the cleanest.

The room was separated into four sections. Each corner consisted of a bed, a bedside table and a small closet. If the closet wasn't big enough to house all their belongings, there was a slightly bigger one on one wall of the room which Amu assumed was a joint closet for all the dorm members. Opposite from the slightly larger closet was a naked looking door that led to the bathroom which all the dorm members shared. If you weren't comfortable with that bathroom then there was a bigger one down the hall that all the students staying on that floor were able to share.

Amu sighed and welcomed herself to a bed in the corner that looked 'emptier' than the others. She postulated that it would be hers and struggled to step over the stray clothing that was messily abandoned on the floor. Once she was safely at her newly found territory, Amu dumped her bags onto the unclothed mattress and tied her hair up into a high ponytail.

I'm going to clean this room up. No matter what others say.

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"Hey Ikuto, did ya find yourself any new girls?" chuckled Kukai as he playfully threw his soccer ball into the air and caught it again. Kukai Souma could be easily labeled as the school's top soccer player. He excelled in sports more than any other subject, considering that he failed every other one.

"Nah, not yet but hopefully tonight, a beauty would come into our dorm and wow us," smirked Ikuto as he unlocked his dorm door. "Or she came earlier than I expected," he whistled. Standing in front of both Ikuto and Kukai was a girl facing the wall, desperately wiping the mysterious marks off.

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Amu anxiously tried removing the faint scuffs from the wall. Suddenly, she heard the door behind her open and frantically, Amu turned around to come face to face with 'him'.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!" screamed Amu as she threw the wet sponge away from her hand and started freaking out.

"Your room? Are you serious? This is our room!" Ikuto indicated as he pointed to both him and Kukai. Amu still felt like screaming. How did people intrude into other people's rooms without permission? This was so impolite! And especially since it was this despicable person!

"No way! The mean secretary assigned this room to me!" complained Amu. She folded her arms and stood still, glaring in the direction of both of them.

"Well, whatever! But what did you do to our room?!" grumbled Ikuto as he flopped on his bed. He noticed that the mattress was considerably 'softer'? The room was entirely spotless. All the clothes were off the ground and all the bed sheets were changed and folded.

"I simply cleaned the room and packed everything away into their rightful places," explained Amu, still folding her arms and glaring.

"What happened to my soccer uniform?" yelped Kukai. "It was right hereeeee!" He pointed to a spot on the ground, directing that it used to be there.

"It's folded away neatly in your closet," replied Amu. Kukai hurried to his closet and opened it to find his soccer uniform all ironed and folded. He was shocked and after admiring it, stepped away from the wardrobe.

"Wow, thanks Hinamori. I guess you did a pretty good job with this," complimented Kukai as he held a thumbs-up to her. Amu smiled back and then sat on her bed, bouncing up and down.

"Aren't you going to thank me, Tsukiyomi?" smirked Amu as she stared at him. Ikuto was lying on his bed, relaxed. He was scrolling through some text messages on his phone, not bothered to even give a glance at Amu.

"Do I have to?" moaned Ikuto. "Because I didn't ask for you to do this." Amu stomped her right foot, all fired up. She angrily shrugged of her worries then picked up one of her bags and pushed herself to the bathroom to have a relaxing shower.

Once Amu was protected by the doors and curtains of the small bathroom, she sighed to herself and sobbed a bit. She really missed California, her friends, her mother and especially Utau. She wanted Utau here with her right now. If Utau was here, she would know exactly what to do and what to say in a moment like this.

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A/N: Sorry guys for the short chapter this time D; I'm sad of myself too~! I'll make sure to make up for it in the next chapter. At least 5000 words in chapter 3 ~! Woot woot! YAYAYAY anyways, not much drama in this chapter except for Ikuto and Amu meeting once again /kekeke

Also, for ships, should I have TadasexNadeshiko or TadasexYaya? I'm nawt suree~

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