As the group entered the high school, they received a few devilish looks from a few of the upperclassmen. Neither Shiko or Shikaku payed any mind to it, while, on the other hand, Orihime and Selena looked a bit, well, frightened. As expected, Ichigo and Saru were returning those looks while keeping Selena and Orihime moving forward. 'What a lovely way to start high school.' Saru thought wih a slight sigh.

"I hate these freakin' skirts." Saru muttered to herself, glancing down to her uniform with the twitch of her left eye.

"I have to agree with you there. Seriously, what are they trying to do to the girls that have to wear these things?" Selena said with the shake of her head.

"Personally, I like the skirts." A male voice seemed to be nearing from behind. The smirk the three of them knew was plastered on his face seemed to drip from his tone. Saru knew all to well who it was, and was not in the mood to put up with him. She never was though, to be honest.

"Pervert." Saru now turned to face the dark-haired, brown eyed annoyance coming to stop before them. Selena soon murmured something to Orihime, who frowned, but nodded and headed off to her first period. Selena turned as Saru had a moment before, and rolled her eyes. She honestly didn't like this Ihiro much either, but Saru had never liked him, even through grade school, and secondary school.

"No... I'm just one who enjoys... 'sight seeing', if you will." He replied, his smirk widening.

Saru's eye twitched slightly. The urge to slap him was strong, but she resisted for the moment. "Why are you so annoying? And why it is me that usually has to listen to that irritating little voice of yours?" It wasn't always her, but ever since she gave him a pretty good tongue lashing back in grade five, he didn't seem to want to leave her alone. Since then, she couldn't count the number of times she'd yelled at him or slapped him. Each time, it was due to him provoking her. She wouldn't speak to him if she could help it, much less knowingly be near him.

"Oh, you're just so fun to annoy." He said with a smirk. "And you're quite spunky. You know, I think that's a good thing in a girl.. It's rumored that that gives a pretty good indication of what they're like in bed... So, if that's true, I'd say you'd be a good lay."

The urge to slap Ihiro was now too much to resist. Her eyes narrowed as she pulled her hand back and slapped him hard across the face. A loud 'smack' was heard upon her hand making contact with his cheek. "Why are you so damned annoying?! You know, I bet you're gay or something, to be this much of a pervert! You're just trying to cover it up by hitting on girls with crude pick-up lines and bad jokes!" She yelled, her eye twitching again. Usually it took her much, much longer to get this annoyed with the perverted bastard, but her tolerance for stupid was quite low today.

"You're only proving my point." He replied, putting a hand to his cheek. A hand print was already beginning to show when her hand had come in contact with his flesh.

"You're stupid, Ihiro." Selena said, looking to him, rolling her eyes. "Come on, Saru... We should head to class now... We're going to be late for first period, and I honestly don't know if I would stop you from beating him to a bloody pulp in the middle of the hallway." She laid a hand on Saru's shoulder.

"Good idea." She replied, her eye twitching slightly. The two soon turned away from him, and headed down to their lockers.

"Come on, man... Was that totally necessary? One of these days, she will end up doing more than just a hard slap to the side of your face." Shikaku said, now stepping in front of Ihiro, mainly to block his view of Saru. Shikaku wasn't necesscarily friends with him, but they used to hang around sometimes. He knew him well enough to know that he would be watching both Saru and Selena walk back down the hallway.

"I thought it was. Besides, both of them are hot." Ihiro grinned in a suggestive manner. "That Orihime chick is, too. I would go for the other two, but Saru's usually with the Selena girl, and Orihime with them. Even I'm not dumb enough to do that." He said with the shake of his head.

"Why don't you just lay off a bit?" Shikaku said with a sigh.

"Who's going to make me?" Ihiro smirked, now taking a step forward toward Shikaku with the intent of intimidating him.

But Shikaku stood his ground. He wasn't the least bit intimidated. Though he didn't have any fighting experience, he was fairly sure he could take on someone like Ihiro if the time came to it. "... Just because I don't fight, doesn't mean I won't..." He replied with a grin. And with that, he turned on his heel, and heading toward his own locker. Ichigo and Shiko just looked at each with an eyebrow raised, and headed to their own lockers. Ihiro was left in the middle of the hallway, smirking. "Looking forward to seeing it, then, Pansy Boy."