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Chapter 1

Natsume's POV

I stared at the girl in my window, dumbstruck. She looked exactly like Mikan for some reason, but they were entirely different at the same time. In fact, she looked like the opposite. Her long silver hair cascaded down her back and wasn't even in pigtails. She was perched on his windowsill with grace his clumsy Polka-Dots would never be able to manage. Her masked face turned to me and for a second I saw clear, glassy colour eyes. A knocking on the door was heard before it was rammed open. Luckily the splinters weren't close enough to even graze my skin. I closed my eyes to stop the dust and debris from lingering my ability to doge the infamous invention; The Baka Gun. Once I opened my eyes I saw there was no presence on my windowsill anymore. I quickly tried to duck, but it was futile. Hotaru had brought her Homing-Ultra-Baka Gun. As the fist shaped bullets came in contact with my skull I cursed and spun around to face her.

"Hyuuga I heard you danced with Mikan." Hotaru glared at me icily.

"Who said I did Imai?" I retorted angrily.

Hotaru didn't answer me, only glanced at my best friend. He averted his azure eyes away from my piercing crimson ones. I sent a telepathic message to him. Ruka, that was low. He responded rather sheepishly. Natsume, you know how Imai gets things…. I didn't believe him for a second. All I did was turn my scrutiny to Imai. She glared at me with the same glare she uses for her enemies or bakas, mainly Shouda Sumire. It seems Imai finally noticed the tangerine stone clutched in my hand.

"Where did you get that from Hyuuga?" Hotaru spat with venom dripping from her voice.

"None of your business." I declared as I ran toward the window and jumped onto the nearest tree branch. Hastily I jumped off and sprinted toward the Northern Woods to seek solace from Bear.

The next day I walked to class via shadows, trying to avoid the crazy fan girls who harassed me daily. When I finally walked in I heard a scream from the gay teacher; Narumi.

"Natsume-kun you're here! " He squealed with delight.

I was disgusted by his behavior and considered my chances of running down the hall to some save place.

"Oh no you don't my dear dear Natsume-kun," Narumi took out a bean whip, "its either you stay here or," he reached to take of his restraining earring, "ill forcibly drag you back her with my hormones and tie you up with a bean whip." He threatened with a delighted face. Inwardly shivering, I scurried to my seat, but created a barrier to protect myself from the fan-girls.

Narumi turned his attention to the white-board a satisfied look on his face. "And so class, we're getting a new student today!" he exclaimed and he rest of the class cheered wile bombarding Narumi with questions. All he responded with was a "We'll see."

The sound of shattering glass was heard as the window on the side of the classroom exploded inwardly.

Perched on the windowsill was the mysterious girl from yesterday.