Take note I am Australian and spell things differently e.g. mum instead of mom.

I'm sorry to those of you who reviewed asking for a quick update but, Christmas hollies, you know?

Now enjoy the show. Or story, whatever you want to call it...

Chapter two: seeing gods.

Daisuke P.O.V.

I stared at the ceiling trying hard not to yawn. I'd been waiting in this office for over an hour now, the secretary had told me to sit, and then the principal would see me as soon as he was done with another student. That was now an hour and thirteen minutes ago. That kid must be in some serious shit, that or the principal had forgotten him… Come to think of it that was actually quite likely…

Man this is boring! Suddenly two gorgeous boys entered the lavish secretary's office. They almost looked the same and had the same kind of auras- yes I can see auras- yet they were complete opposites; sunshine and shadow. One can not exist without the other… yes strange thoughts to have but I was so bored my imagination was working overtime.

The blonde haired angel that shone with a kind of overpowering radiance turned my way and I nearly melted at how hot he was- yes I am a guy and I am drooling over another guy but I'm not gay merely bisexual. Some people might say this isn't right or healthy or some other bullshit, but I really don't give a shit what they think.

As he walked towards me I swear he was smirking at me with a predatory glint in his eyes. I sighed; well at least this should be interesting. I watched him as he strolled towards me, I was trying to put on my best down-syndrome puppy look- I never let people know what I really think like, and no one knows how narcissistic and intelligent I really am. I find that their ignorance amuses me. They think I'm all innocent and dumb like a duck that's been dropped on its head by an over eager child. The only person who ever knew me is now dead, so I suppose that makes me dead in a way if nobody knows who I am. Alright morbid thoughts stopping… now! Good think abut the sexy guy standing in front of you…

I suddenly got the feeling that I knew this man. (A/N. He's 17 so I'm calling him a man.) But couldn't for the life of me figure out from where I knew him.

Just as I was about to open my mouth to speak, the office door slammed open and out stepped another beauty (A/N. guess who?) looking royally pissed off. Holy Shit! How many sex Gods does this school have?! By now I was this- holds fingers a centimetre apart- close to jumping them and having my way with each and every single one of the ridiculously hot guys. But of course that was not going to happen because I'd get into trouble on my first day and they'd call my Mummy and we don't want that now do we? And the answer to that of course, is no, because then Mummy Dearest would become upset with me… again, and she'd sink even further into her depression. So I unfortunately, would not be jumping anyone any time soon. Sigh; the things I do for Mummy.

Suddenly the secretary decided to pipe up at that moment – she'd been sitting there ignoring everyone- and half shrieked half squeaked at them "Mr Saeheara will see you all now."

Huh? He'd see us all? Does she mean the blonde-sex-on-legs, tall-dark-and-handsome, so-straight-he's-gay and me all to see the principle?

Yummy…

HAH! Cliffy!...sort of…

Sorry for the short chappie my darlings but I thought t was a good place to leave it, well that and writers block… (--)"

……………………………………………………………………………………..

This is a little extra that I was going to put in somewhere but didn't. I hope it makes up for the short chappie.

Dark stared at his brother surprised that he had actually just RANTED. Krad ranted… it took a few minutes for that to sink in before Dark managed to squeal "Oh my God! You sooo just ranted! Oh my God! Oh my God! I'm never EVER going to forget this moment. EVER," he jumped up and down excitedly.

Krad winced from the VERY high pitched squeal. He glared at Dark to shut up "firstly that was not a rant. Secondly you mention it to no one. It was not a rant. Thirdly why the hell were you squealing like a…a yaoi fan girl?"

"You ranted.' Dark explained in that 'duh?' kind of voice.

"And that has anything to do with you squealing because…?" Krad momentarily forgot to deny ranting.

Dark just stared at him incredulous like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Dark decided to take pity on his brother and so elaborated his explanation "I was squealing because you ranted which it clearly states in the Holy Book of Ceros gives me the right to squeal."

Krad groaned, why did dark have to bring that damn book up again?!

When they were seven they had decided to make a club (as little boy's do.) and so of course needed set rules, Dark, of course, had written most of them. That book had haunted Krad ever since with its stupid rules which Dark refused to forget (because he knew how much it annoyed Krad.)