Kami slipped into her uniform, securring a studded leather belt around her waist and slipping her fingerless pink gloves on. She put on her usual dark eyeliner, and shagged up her layers of black pink tipped hair. She then slipped her pink Converse on, stepping into Yusuke as she entered the hall, "Oops! My bad cuz." He looked her over and smiled, old man Iwamoto would have a heart attack with another Urameshi to contend with! She grabbed her skull decaled shoulder bag, following Yusuke out the front door. A boy with red hair and a blue uniform stood waiting, "Ooooh, Urameshi... I'm telling Keiko you had a girl spend the night at your house!" Yusuke balled up his fists, "Kuwabara you jack ass! This is my cousin Kami from America!" Kami stepped forwards and waved, "Yo. I'm Kami Urameshi. I just moved here with Aunt Atsuka and cousin Yusuke, cuz my mom ran off with another boyfriend. This one moved her to Australia." Kuwabara broke out into a grin and laughed, Kazuma Kuwabara. And you gotta be a Urameshi!"
The three started walking to school, Yusuke and Kuwabara arguing over a fight that had been on TV the day before. Kami fiddled with her lip rings and followed until they reached the school. A portly older man greeted Kami, "I'm Principal Iwamoto. You must be Urameshi Kami. Welcome to Sariyashki High. Did Yusuke buy you the wrong uniform?" Kami faked tears, "No , I'm in mourning for my ded father." Iwamoto patted her back sympathetically, "You have my permission to observe your mourning and wear black this semester. Now go along to class, and Mr. Urameshi. Don't corrupt your cousin!" With that, Iwamoto walked into the building. Kami pulled her schedule out of her pocket and swore, "Algebra first block? What the fu-" Kuwabara grabbed her arm as the warning bell rang. He dragged her through the halls, "Come one! We have Algebra together and Kazashi will give us detention if were late!" He pulled her through a doorway and they slid into two seats as the bell rang.
Kazashi walked in, inspecting his class. His eyes glittered with malice as they settled on Kami, "Well well. Another Urameshi." He said the last name like it was a dirty word. Kami gave him a disinterested glance, "And you must be... Another algebra teacher." Kuwabara guffawed and Kazashi turned to him, "Do you find your classmate's impertinence amusing?" Kuwabara swallowed his laughter, "No. Sir." Kazashi turned back to the chalkboard, then straightened suddenly, "Who just threw something at my head?" The students all looked around confused. Kami spoke up, "Sir, nobody threw anything. Perhaps you're experiencing a sinus headache?" He turned and looked at Kami in disdain, "Detention, Miss Urameshi." She gathered her things and slung her bag over her shoulder, winking at Kuwabara before leaving the classroom.