Hi everyone! Thanks for your ocs. I've only managed to put four into this chapter, so if yours isn't in it, they will definitely be in the next. I just wanted to make sure everyone gets a proper introduction. The next chapter should be up in a few hours, depending on how quickly I can push through my dreaded assignments.

Chapter 1

"So you've got everything, right? Books, bag, money, clothes-"

"Dad! I've got everything. Stop asking. Yes, I have my clothes."

"Right, right, you're wearing them. Of course."

Ginga rolled his eyes and directed his attention to the window. He was being driven to his new school by his father, Ryuusei. He'd honestly wanted to catch the bus, but Ryuusei had insisted that he drive him. Ginga wasn't feeling any anxiety about his first day at all, but the same could not be said for Ryuusei. He sat there twitching and stuttering like a teenage girl.

"It'll be alright, Ginga. There's no need to be nervous."

"Are you telling that to me or yourself, Dad? I'm not nervous at all. It's the first day, everyone else is going to be new too. And besides, I already know a few of the people."

"Okay…"

Ryuusei pulled the car into the parking lot of a large building surrounded by an enormous amount of grounds. It was a very proper looking school with it's lush surrounding foliage and regal looking white gates. Ginga couldn't see much of it, as he suspected that there would be much more inside and behind the main building, but he already knew that he was going to need a GPS to find his way out again.

"Thanks Dad," he called as he went to jump out of the car, eager to find his friends and make some new ones.

"Ginga!" Ryuusei called after him.

"Yes, Dad?"

He locked eyes with his son and took a deep breath. "Good luck, my son."

Ginga sweat dropped. "Thanks again, Dad."

"Now go get 'em, tiger!"

The red-head watched his father's car drive away until he could no longer see it. Then, a familiar voice called his name and whistled. He turned his head to the direction of the voice, and laid his golden eyes on Masamune Kadoya who was standing by the gates waving like an idiot. He stood amongst dozens of other nameless students, but he seemed to be particularly close with another boy who was accompanying him.

"Hey Masamune," Ginga said as he joined the two boys. "I was hoping I'd see you here."

"Yeah buddy. This place is huge! Oh and this is our new friend, Rex Adams." Masamune grabben the shoulder of the other boy.

Rex had tanned skin and wild, shaggy jet black hair that seemed to be so perfectly in place, Ginga wondered how many hours he'd spent perfecting that hair that morning. His eyes took Ginga back a bit by the sheer deep blueness of them. They appeared to glitter and they simply radiated a strong ego and a fierce dominance, much like the look Ginga knew too well from Masamune's chocolate eyes. Rex wore a black long sleeved shirt with the word 'Zombies' printed on it and white skinnies. He also wore a white scarf with black jordans on his feet.

"Hi," Rex said, holding out his hand. "I guess you're Ginga."

Ginga smiled in that goofy way of his and accepted the handshake. "Yep, Ginga Hagane. Good to meet you, Adams."

As soon as the word 'Adams left Ginga's lips, Rex tightened his hold on his hand. "Please," he said sternly, staring straight into Ginga's eyes. "Don't call me Adams."

Happy-go-lucky idiotic Ginga thought he was joking. "Okay, sorry Adams. Hey c'mon guys, lets go check out the rest of the school."

Ginga took off ahead, straight through the gates and Rex grumbled something under his breath. Masamune smiled at him, allowing him to shake this particular disliking for Ginga he had developed momentarily as they followed Ginga up the main entrance stairs.

Rex's mood lifted instantly as the three were greeted at the main doors by four girls. Two of whom he assumed Ginga and Masamune already knew.

A blue eyes brunette with goggles on her head ran to Ginga and kissed him on the cheek. "Morning," she sang.

"Morning Madoka," Ginga replied as a bluenette with pure and clear amethyst eyes approached them.

"Hi guys, who's your new friend?" she asked referring to Rex who looked Hikaru and Madoka up and down enjoying the sight.

"Oh yeah," Masamune started. "Hikaru and Madoka, this is Rex. Rex, this is Madoka Amano and Hikaru Hasama."

Both girls gave a small wave to Rex.

Then one of the other girls who were standing by the door came up father abruptly. She had short, dark brown hair styled is a shaggy boy-cut, with dingy blonde streaks scattered throughout it. Just by looking in her narrowed eyes, you could already see that this girl meant business. Her eyes were a dark blackish brown and she wore a loose purple t-shirt with a ladybug logo which was rolled up at the end of its baggy sleeves. Over the shirt, she wore a white, puffy vest. On her legs were jean shorts and white, blue and black sneakers over white ankle socks. The girl gave the impression that she was rather athletic, and didn't much care for silly things like make-up and keeping her hair in place.

Masamune seemed to like that about her just as much as Rex liked anything about any girl. He didn't hesitate to introduce himself at the same time the girl introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Masamune."

"Hi, I'm Deruta Girisha," they said in union.

Masamune rubbed the back of his hair and smiled.

"Call me Ruta," she said and she waved to the others who waved back.

"And who's your friend?" interrupted Rex as he looked over the both of them at the other girl who still lent against the stair railing. She had flame red hair that reached the middle of her neck. Her eyes were ruby red and vibrant, as were her soft, red, rose kissed lips. Her skin was tan, she was slim, and Rex couldn't help but notice five or four scars along her wrist as she approached the group.

"My name is Blaze Markaru," she said, her voice full of confidence. "Nice to meet you all."

"C'mon," Ginga finally said. "We have to find the main hall for sign in."

A they all walked into the school, they were overwhelmed bu the sheer size of it! Lots of different class rooms lined the walls to a long hallway that met what looked like a T intersection at the end. Masamune walked ahead cockily, that was until he was sent flying into the wall by a tall, green haired male who was walking past too.

"Ow!" Masamune shouted, rubbing his shoulder.

A vein popped up on Madoka's forehead. "Kyoya! Say sorry right now," she commanded.

Kyoya just smirked and shrugged. "Tell him to watch where he's going," he said cooly. Three boys stood behind Kyoya, and they each mouthed a 'sorry,' as they followed Kyoya down the hall to the main hall.

Ruta went to see if Masamune was alright, which he wasn't.

"A shove like that's gonna bruise," said Blaze.

"I know, it feels like it," Masamune groaned.

"Who was that idiot?" asked Ruta as she watched Kyoya walk off with hate in her eyes. "He looks like an up-himself brat."

"You could kinda say that," started Hikaru. "That was Kyoya Tategami. The guys he had with him were Nile, Benki and Demure. They're alright once you get to know them, but Kyoya takes some getting used to."

Ruta scowled. "Maybe you should go to the nurse."

"No, no I'm fine. Really," Masamune began to protest, but Ruta silenced him.

"C'mon, I think we can find it. You guys go ahead, we'll meet you in the main hall."

The others nodded and went off the way Kyoya had gone, Ruta pulled Masamune to the nurse's office.

One they had found the nurse, they went inside and found a boy already sitting on one of the chairs holding an ice pack to his head with his thickly bandaged hands. He also had a rather large bruise beginning to form on his defined cheekbone.

The boy was clearly of African background. He had dark skin, short yet messy black hair and his large, bulbous eyes were an emerald green which stood out fantastically against his skin. He was skinny, but lightly muscular, and he wore a tight grey v-neck muscle tee as well as black tracksuit pants and fluorescent yellow sneakers. Around his neck, was a leather necklace with a few glass beads which Ruta instantly recognized as 'worry beads'.

"Gee, what happened to you," Ruta asked in bewilderment. "You look like you've been in a war."

Despite the obvious pain he was in, he smiled back at her, showing of a whole mouthful of perfect teeth. "Every day of my life feels like a war, sugar."

Then the nurse emerged from a back room. "Oh, so we've got another one? It's not even twenty minutes into the first day and I've already got two injured students. I've got my work cut out, this year. This one here," she began, gesturing to the other boy. "Strolled in here this morning saying that he'd managed to trip up the steps. Then, I turn my back for one second and he's on the floor again. He'd somehow managed to trip over again, sitting down. Ah but he hasn't been a problem, if anything, he's brightened up my morning. I don't think I've heard that many jokes come out of one person in all my life."

Masamune laughed and asked for the boy's name as the nurse began tending to Masamune's arm.

"I'm Cole Ajayee. Good to know I'm not the only guy who's taking a beating today."

As I said, the rest of the ocs will be introduced in the next chapter. :)