Chapter 1. Officially.

How did you like the last chapter? Was it interesting? WHATEVER.


"BRIIIIIIING! BRINGGGGGGGGGG!" the first bell for the students to get into their classrooms rang. Endou, still trying to get his locker unstuck, finally opened it. "Oof!" he shouted, his voice muffled because a pile of things – smelly socks, PE uniforms, and a soccer ball – fell out. Gouenji glanced at him. "Seriously, Endou. You need a locker tidy up."

"I know," Endou groaned.

"That's what you said last time, Endou. I think it's even messier." Kidou shut his locker door and locked it. He checked twice if it could open – it was his turn to keep the FFI trophy this week.

"Sorry," Endou whined. Kazemaru, walking past, picked up his fallen items and jammed them into Endou's locker. He scrolled the password. "

"Thanks, Kazemaru," Endou said, standing up and dusting himself. "Oh no! The bell rang! Gotta dash! Sensei Kawano's class!" He ran down the hallway, forgetting his bag.

Kazemaru picked it up. "We have a long way to go to teach him to be less messy." Gouenji and Kidou nodded with agreement.

When they got seated in class, Kazemaru handed the bag to Endou. Endou winked at him to say thanks.

"Good morning, class." Sensei Kawano had arrived.

"Good morning, Sensei!" the class greeted.

"Today we have TWO new students. Yukimura Mizuki and Himuro Haruki. Come in."

The class gasped as two people walked in.

Yukimura Mizuki, the girl, was a vision of beauty. She had ash blonde hair a shade lighter than Gouenji's, and they floated around her. It curled slightly at the end, and her eyes. Her eyes were light aqua, the kind that was just a bit less white than the white fluffy clouds that roamed the sky.

The boy, Himuro Haruki, was dashing and handsome. He had ash blond hair too, but the shade Gouenji's was, and his eyes were a bit like Mizuki's, except a bit darker. His skin was also a bit darker than Mizuki's pale skin.

The gasps came from both the girls and the boys. They gasped because they thought Himuro was cute, and because Mizuki was really beautiful beyond words.

Sakuma was the only one who didn't gasp. He blushed.

Yukimura Mizuki walked in with her head held high. She looked around regally. Sakuma immediately imagined her with a dainty tiara and a deep wine purple gown. He nodded to himself. Mm, he thought. Princess-like suits her.


Oooooooooooooooo, Sakum-y has a crush~

Sakuma: WHAT THE HELL you've given me ten penguin keychains and you now give me a crush?

Me: Haha