Chapter 2

Walking down these hallways really brought Luka back. Of course she knew where the front office was. She has been there more times than a normal student should have. Luka was caught up reminiscing and ended up leading the group.

"Luka? Have you been here before?" Luki asked.

"Yeah, you seem to know your way around," Miku pointed out.

"Oh… er, yeah, I've been here before for a tour of the school," Luka lied, not looking back at them.

"Hmm, I didn't even know we gave tours for new students," Luki said.

'Yeah, apparently it's a new thing," Luka shrugged

"Oh okay, cool,"Luki said, accepting the lie.

"Well anyways," Luka began, trying to change the subject, "Why aren't you two in class?"

"We're part of the disciplinary committee," Luki said, pointing to his armband. Miku wore one as well.

"We were looking for stragglers who haven't gone to class yet," Miku added. "Then you showed up. What actually were you doing?" Miku looked at Luka suspiciously.

"I… got lost."

"But you seem to know your way around right now," Miku countered.

"My memory is slow. It takes me a while to remember some stuff."

"Where's your schedule?"

"Er… I forgot it at home."

"Uh huh." Oh crap she's onto me.

Luki came up up between the girls and put his arms around them. Luka noticed how Luki didn't notice that Miku had blushed at the close proximity of the boy.

"Come one, Miku. Stop interrogating the new student. We don't want her hating us so soon," he laughed.

Miku just crossed her arms. "Well, she should've thought about that before she assaulted me."

"Assaulted?" Luka repeated. "That's such a strong word."

Miku glared at Luka. "Not strong enough."

"Oh, look! We're here!" Luki announced, thankful they had reached the office before something bad happened again.

"Good. Now Luka can sort out her business and we," Miku pointed to Luki and herself, "can go back to class before we missed more material." Miku grabbed Luki by the arm and began walking to class.

Luki waved at Luka. "See you later, Luka."

Luka waved back and went into the main office. Everything looked pretty much the same as it did in Luka's time. Luka saw a green plant in the corner.

Oh a fern. I learned about plants in college. Wow, even college helps me after I've time traveled.

"Is that a fern?" Luka asked, turning to the lady behind the desk.

"No, it's a ficus."

Dammit, college doesn't teach me a thing!

"Did you need something?"

"Y-Yeah I'm a new student and-"

"Oh, the principal has been waiting for you. Down the hall, last door on the left," she directed, pointing her finger.

They're already waiting for me? What's going on here? Oh well, saves me some time.

Luka walked down the hall to the directed room. She knocked on the door and heard a young female voice.

"Come in."

Luka cracked open the door and saw a young blonde girl sitting on top of the desk.

"It's nice of you to finally join-"

"Sorry, wrong room," Luka said deadpanned, closing the door.

Luka turned around, looking for another door that didn't have a little girl pretending to be the principal. The door she had just closed suddenly opened, and Luka was pulled in. The pinkette was thrown into the seat and she saw a woman standing before her. It was the same girl from before but she was taller with longer hair and more mature in all aspects.

"Don't just walk out on me," the blonde said with a glare sitting back on her desk. Then she transformed back into the little girl from before.

"H-How did you just do that?!"

"Let me introduce myself." She put a hand on her chest. "My name is Rin, and I am the almighty spirit that has brought you here to the past."

Luka narrowed her eyes. taking in the information. "Uhhh… why… and how?"

"Pssh, all higher spirits like me can bend time at will," Rin said like it was common sense. "And as to why… I just felt like it." Rin shrugged nonchalantly.

"What kind of lame reason is that? And won't I mess up the future by being here?"

"That's kind of the point," Rin whispered to the side.

"What was that?" Luka asked, leaning closer.

"I-I mean it only depends how you'll affect this timeline."

"Won't I affect the timeline just by being here?"

"Yes, but very minimally."

Luka thought back to the incident with Miku's grandmother when she first came here. Great. Now she's going to hate me more.

"Anyways I did some meddling and enrolled you into this school as a senior."

"What!?"

"Did you want to be a freshman instead and repeat these four years all over again?"

"No, no, nope. Being a senior is a perfect." Luka gave Rin two thumbs-up.

"Here's a notebook and pencil." Rin flicked a finger in the air, and a notebook and pencil appeared in the air, landing in Luka's lap.

Luka opened the notebook. It was blank. "What's this for?"

"For class, duh," Rin said, pulling Luka out of her chair. "You don't want to miss anymore of what's left of your first day back at high school."

"Wa-Wait! Which classroom do I go to?"

But Luka was already out of the door. When she turned to go back in, it was locked. Luka groaned and opened the notebook again. This time it had something written on the first page.

Mathematics Room 308

Not knowing what else to do, Luka made her way to the indicated room. She sighed heavily, thinking she would have to go through all that again.

Luka walked in the room, halting the lesson. All eyes were on her. Luka saw luki in the front row. He perked up and pointed to the empty seat next to him. Luka looked away and saw an open seat way in the back. She was determined to take that seat in the back.

"Ah, you must be Luka." The teacher saw what Luka was holding. "Oh? Coming to math class with just a notebook and pencil? Quite confident, aren't you?" The teacher raised a brow.

Luka thought for a moment. I have the knowledge of a college student. Highschool stuff should be a piece of cake.

"Of course. Math is so straightforward and simple. All you have to do is memorize a bunch of formulas, and you've pretty much aced the class."

"Math is not quite that simple, Luka," the teacher said sternly.

Luka scoffed. "Really? Give me a question," Luka challenged.

The teacher gritted his teeth and turned to the whiteboard, writing something down.

"Luka!" Luki hissed under his breath.

"Yeah?" Luka turned to the boy.

"What the heck are you doing? Don't get Mr. Hiyama mad!"

"He started it, mocking my notebook and pencil," Luka defended.

"This is a math class. Where's your calculator?"

"How was I supposed to know I have math today?

"We have math everyday."

"Everyday!?" Luka mentally groaned. I already miss my college days where I only had math twice a week.

"Luka! "

Luka turned to the front of the room, where the teacher had finished.

"Solve this system of equations."

Luka paused. Wait, that's it?

She looked back at the other students who all had confused faces as if what was written on the board was in a different language.

Wait, do they not know how to do this? I learned about systems of equations way back in middle school.

Luka went up to the board and easily solved it, sending awe to the teacher and the class. "Well, am I right or am I right?" Luka smirked at the teacher who was red in anger or embarrassment or both.

"Go sit down," Mr. Hiyama said through gritted teeth.

Luka went to take that seat in the back of the class when she was stopped.

"No, right here," the teacher said, pointing to the desk next to Luki in the front of the classroom.

Luka wanted to interject but the evil look in the teacher's eye told her to stop… for today. Sighing, the pinkette sat next to Luki as the teacher continued his lesson. Two minutes later, Luka had fallen asleep and the next thing she knew the bell rang.

"Come on, Luka. Wake up," Luki said, shaking Luka's shoulders.

"Why…?" Luka said groggily, sitting up. "Is school over?"

"No, it's time for lunch."

Luka perked up when she heard that. "Yes I'm starving."

When was the last time I ate something? Oh yeah, it hasn't happened yet.

"Well then, let's go to the cafeteria."

As the two students went to grab some food, Luka was surprised to find a dollar in her pocket. Unfortunately, all she could buy was a couple of cookies. Luki offered to buy her lunch but Luka refused, saying cookies were enough for her to last the rest of the day. They sat down at a table with Miku and two other people, a boy and a girl.

As soon as Miku saw Luki, her eyes lit up. "Oh! Hey, Luki!"

Then she saw Luka walking behind him. Her eyes darken and she scowled at the pinkette. "Oh… it's you."

Luka clutched her chest dramatically. "I'm hurt, Miku. I really am. You gave Luki such a loving welcome." Luka made sure to emphasize the word "loving" and gave Miku a sly look. The tealette blushed and Luka laughed.

"What's so funny?" Luki asked as he sat down next to Miku. Luka sat next to Luki.

"Well you see, it's funny because Miku likes-"

Blushing, Miku quickly leaned over and shoved her sandwich in Luka's mouth. "Shut up!"

"Uh, Miku?" Luki called, cautiously. "Your hand…."

Everyone looked down and saw that Miku's hand was dangerously close to Luki's crotch.

Miku gasped, jumping back. "I-I'm so sorry!"

With Miku's sandwich in her mouth, Luka giggled and began eating the food. Wait, is there leek in this?

Blushing, Luki scratched his head. "It's fine really. Anyways, why don't you introduce Luka to our friends."

"O-Okay," Miku motioned to the blue-haired boy next to her and the green-haired girl next to him.

"This is Kaito and that is Gumi." The two waved and nodded.

Luka finished the last bit of the sandwich. "Hi, I'm Luka, the new student."

"Are you and Luki related?" Gumi asked, eyeing the two.

"Yeah, you two look really alike and even your names sound similar," Kaito added.

Luka got close and put her arms over Luki's shoulders, successfully making Miku jealous. "I was thinking the same thing. We could be long lost cousins or something."

And that something could be grandfather and granddaughter but same difference.

"Whoa, wouldn't that be so weird if that was true?" Gumi laughed.

"So where did you go to school before?" Kaito asked.

"I-uh-was homeschooled," Luka lied.

"Is that why you're so smart?" Luki asked.

No, it's because I'm from the future.

"You're smart?" Miku asked as if it was a miracle Luka could even have an ounce of knowledge.

"Pssssh, of course I am. I'm probably smarter than you, wait, scratch that, I am smarter you."

Miku shot daggers with her eyes at Luka who just deflected them with a smirk. Luki was not too excited being in the middle of all that.

"Have you two met before?" Gumi inquired curiously. "It seems you have two got off on the wrong foot or something."

"Yes, that's exactly what happened," Miku said, still glaring at Luka.

"I mean, if that's how want to interpret it," Luka laughed, making Miku angrier. She was about to throw a piece of her food when Kaito quickly switched the subject.

"Hey, Luki? Didn't you have a club meeting during lunch today?"

Luki's eyes widen as he remembered. "Oh crap, you're right!"

"Oh, that reminds me. I have a meeting, too," Gumi suddenly groaned.

Luka stood up so Luki could leave. "Bye guys, and Miku, don't kill Luka." They two said their goodbyes and left.

The table became silent and awkward. Not for Luka though. Because Luki left so soon and in such a hurry, he left his untouched food on the table. Naturally, Luka helped herself to his food.

Wow past cafeteria food taste so much better than future cafeteria food. What is this logic?

"So Miku," Kaito began, "how's that manga going?"

Luka turned her head at this. "You read manga?"

Miku sighed. "No and Kaito, I've told you a million times before that it's not manga. It's a graphic novel."

Still surprised, Luka asked, "You read graphic novels?"

My Miku would never read manga or watch anime no matter how hard I would try to get her into it. Despite first appearances, she was actually really girly.

"No, it's for a class."

"Whoa, what class requires you to read graphic novels? I want that class."

"It's English."

"Welp, nevermind," Luka said with a disappointed look. She remembered she would have to take English all over again and she was not excited about that.

"Anyways, where's your next class, Luka?" Kaito asked.

"I don't know," Luka stated, drinking her chocolate milk.

Both Miku and Kaito raised their eyebrows.

"You don't know?" Miku repeated.

"Nope. So, I'll just follow you, Miku," Luka declared, eating her cookie.

"What!? No! Didn't the principal give you a schedule or something?"

"Oh, yeah. She gave me this notebook and pencil."

Luka opened the notebook and under the previous writing was "Gym."

"Oh, I think I have gym next."

Miku groaned and banged her head on the table while Kaito laughed.

"What a coincidence! Miku and I also have gym next period."

"Wow, isn't that great, Miku?" Luka scooted closer, nudging the tealette.

Miku turned her head. "Don't touch me."

Luka smiled, having a strong urge to touch the tealette more. She pounced and hugged the stubborn girl, turning her into a blushing mess.

"Wa-Wait! Get off of m-me!" Miku yelled, leaning away from the pinkette.

"I don't wanna!" Luka said, burying her face in Miku's neck. "And you smell so good!"

Just like my Miku. So fruity.

"H-hey! D-don't just sniff me!" Miku shouted, her face getting redder.

Luka let go of Miku and looked at the blue-haired boy expectantly. "Kaito, you should smell her, too. It's amazing!"

Kaito blushed. "Uhh, I think I'll be okay. I'll just take your word for it."

Miku sighed heavily. "Luka, don't you have any self-control?"

"Of course I do."

You have no idea how much i want to beat up that Rin girl for sending me here or how much I want to kiss you because of how much you look like my Miku. But I can't do that because you're actually her grandmother and touching you would be weird…

"Look what you did, Miku," Kaito said, pointing to Luka who had gone into a thinking position. "You made Luka rethink her whole existence."

"Good. Now maybe she won't randomly sniff people," Miku said gathering her food. "Come on. Let's hurry to gym now."

"So, you already met the new student Miku?"

"Unfortunately, I have Miki."

"Is she that bad?"

"I don't know. She's just too much too handle and very unpredictable."

Miki laughed. "Really? Did she grope you or something?" Miku blushed and Miki's jaw dropped. "Oh my god. Really?! But why?! There's nothing there!" Miki yelled, pointing at tealette's chest.

"Shut up! It's the same for you, too!" Miku said, pointing at Miki's chest.

Suddenly, Miki grabbed Miku's breasts. "No! Mine are bigger!"

Out of nowhere, Luka and Kaito ran and tripped past the two girls. Miki took her hands off of the blushing tealette.

"What are you two-"

"She groped you!" Luka shouted from the ground, pointing at the two girls. "So it isn't just me. It's like a thing."

"It's not thing!" Miku shouted, her face getting redder.

Everyone laughed but Miku, on the other hand, scowled at her so-called friends. "I hate all of you." With a pout and arms crossed, Miku swiftly walked away from the group.

"Oh, come on, Miku. I'm sorry!" Miki apologized, running after her teal friend. "Your boobs may be small, but they're super soft!"

A shoe struck Miki's face. "Will you shut up!?"

Luka and Kaito picked themselves off the ground.

"To think that the both of us tripped," Kaito said, shaking his head. His face was still red.

"I know, right," Luka said, dusting herself off. "That red-haired girl sure is lively."

Kaito chuckled. "Yeah, she is, but she's usually not that lively… as in touching people."

"Yeah, I'd be worried if that was a thing she did."

"Anywho, since the several hours you've been here, I haven't seen that many emotions cross Miku's face in such a short period of time. It's refreshing."

"Refreshing?" Luka gave Kaito a weird look who just blushed in response. "Why are you blushing?"

Kaito blushed harder. "N-No reason!" And the boy sprinted away, leaving the pink girl very confused.

What just happened?

Well, I don't really know what to say. I usually leave myself note cards to remind myself what to talk about in these Author's Notes but I didn't make any... OH YEAH I remember one thing. I was originally going to make this in a Japanese school setting but then I forgot how Japanese schools work, mainly their room numbers. So I just made it like the American schools. Now onto my replies to my two reviews.

To The Police Of FanFiction 2016: Wow what a name. Also thanks for your one word review. Still better than nothing.

To Azhenet: Thanks and don't worry about your English. I understood what you meant if by what you mean in 'history,' you mean the whole 'traveling back in time' thing. Chile? Cool. *googles world map and finds Chile* Coooool. (I'm so bad at geography XD)

Forgive me for any mistakes.