I do not own the Shall We Date game, Wizardess Heart!

Thanks Fonix Girl, for another review about the commonality of Klaus in these fics... He is pretty great, and my favorite character as well. I'll have to check out your story with him!

Chapter 3: The Pretentious Prefect And The Bumbling Bunnyhead

October 8th

Day 1 Of 13

"Don't touch that." I gave a small gasp of surprise. A large hand had grabbed my arm from behind and yanked it back. Frightened and surprised, I spun around to see a tall male student. For a moment I was enthralled. His golden hair shimmered and shined in the fading light piercing through the windows. Sharp violet eyes stared back into mine. Oh my God... This must be a school for angels... He looks just like a prince from a storybook come to life... I gaped at him, mesmerized by his gallant figure. Nothing could tear my attention away from that big hunk of man standing in front of me.

His attire only added to his impressive figure. He was wearing the usual school uniform, only it was different. It made him look so much more mature. He was wearing the required blue coat with the usual white dress shirt beneath it, and a black tie. He was also wearing his cloak, yet his was pitch black, with a much bigger collar than mine. Around his neck was a gold pendant with two yellow, a red, and a green shape on it. Even his boots just screamed 'I'm cooler than you and I'll act like it.'

"Are you even listening to me?" I shook my head suddenly, trying my best to listen to his deep, confident voice. Instead I got lost in his eyes. "I asked what you think you're doing here, Bunnyhead."

"I, uh... What? Bunnyhead?! What's that supposed to mean?!" I looked up to the much taller boy irately.

"Your hair makes you look like a rabbit." He said this very matter of factly, which only made me even more upset. I grabbed my pigtails, pulling down on them slightly and frowning until my anger boiled over. Hey, why should I be self conscious anyways?! This guy is the one being rude!

"NO, it doesn't!" I snapped at him.

"Look at those bunny ears." It looked as if he could almost be amused, but couldn't even bother with that. Attitude alert!

"Actually, they're called pigtails!"

"I'll call you Bunnyhead anyway."

"Wha-" I don't like this guy at all! He's such a jerk! They guy's grip on my arm slightly loosened, and I yanked it free, shuffling back a few steps. "You're such an ass!" His brow immediately furrowed, probably in annoyance since I assume that he didn't appreciate being called an ass, since he was Mr. Perfect and all. But, he didn't get angry.

"You're awfully suspicious."

"Am not!" I angrily dug through my bag, shoving things out of the way and mumbling to myself furiously until I found and pulled out my Acceptance Letter. I then thrust it into the man's face, extending my arm all the way out since he was so much taller. He looked pretty irked himself but took the letter and began to read it over with a strict expression on his face. "My name is on there. Jaycee. Or Jayce, or Jay if I really like you. You can't call me either." I folded my arms, glaring at him, but he wasn't looking at me.

"Jaycee Razwell."

"Yeah, I already said that." Douche canoe. I silently added in my head.

"So you're the one student who didn't show up."

"Excuse me?" Now it was his turn to appear smug, yet still be professional in an extremely annoying way.

"Didn't the letter tell you to wait at the station for someone to pick you up?"

"What?! NO, it did NOT!" I can't believe he didn't say anything about that!

"There were four new students on that train, you included. Only one didn't show up. I was only able to find you by tracking the letter here using magic."

"Like that's my fault! That stupid letter didn't say anything about waiting for someone to come and get me!"

"What a dunce. I have wasted my time." My face suddenly grew red, and my anger was about to boil over. Usually I wouldn't get so angry. I prefer a calm and sassy approach. But I'd already been tired from running around all over the campus, and annoyed with not being able to find my way, and then this handsome devil (literally) swoops in out of nowhere just to make fun of my hair!

"Don't even start with me about wasted time! I can't find anything in this place to save my goddamn life! Don't you people have maps, or I don't know, a person somewhere to maybe help with directions!?" The man only narrowed his eyes and continued on as if I hadn't said anything at all.

"I am Klaus Goldstein. This academy's Prefect."

"What is a Prefect?" I asked this Klaus exasperatedly. I was beginning to give up on this whole conversation, as I'm sure he was as well.

"A student representative. It's the job given to the highest ranked student. That means me."

"Not very modest are we?" I asked with an uncaring tone as I looked at my nails. Klaus rolled his eyes, handing back my Acceptance Letter.

"So you're from Reitz, aren't you?"

"Yeah..."

"It's 'Yes sir'. You were a vet there in Reitz, healing animals?"

"Uh huh. That was part of what I did. How do you know that?"

"TODAY, MY JOB WAS TO GUIDE YOU AROUND THIS ACADEMY. FROM THE STATION. I already know a bit about you." I uncovered my ears from Klaus' unnecessary yelling, throwing him the dirtiest look I could manage.

"Christ..." How rude! It's not even my fault I didn't know to stay at the damn station!

"Whatever. Why did you come to this place?"

"Um, to learn? Is there any other reason?"

"I MEANT to this ROOM!" I scrunched up my nose in irritation, but became a bit red in the cheeks anyways.

"I was trying to find my way to the dormitory..." I told him, barely audibly. I knew I would get made fun of.

"Didn't you get a map from the letter?" His tone was becoming more and more disapproving.

"Yeah, but this place is so big, and I got lost..." I rubbed the back of my head, shifting my gaze away from Klaus.

"I see. So you don't even have the intelligence to read a map."

"Please stop provoking me! I'm already this close to slapping you! And besides, I'm not as stupid as you're saying I am!"

"But that's the truth though. You just proved that when you got lost even with a map."

"Ugh!" I threw up my arms, turning fully away from Klaus, attempting to block out his lovely deep voice, unfortunately tainted with the words of a smart ass.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't even pass the Judgement on the thirteenth day." At this I turned back towards Klaus, letting my arms hang back down.

"The what? What's the Judgement?" Klaus shook his head. It felt practically like a death sentence.

"Unbelievable. Didn't you even read the Acceptance Letter?"

"Of course not! It was too busy acting like it was better than me and flapping around all over the place for me to read it!" Klaus sighed, motioning towards the rolled up letter in my hand.

"Read it." Despite my sarcastic remark, I was still curious, and at his suggestion, I unraveled the letter and skimmed over it.

"Am I missing something here?"

"Read the part which talks about your acceptance."

"Hmm..." I looked more closely at the letter. I still didn't understand what he was talking about or where, since pretty much the whole thing was about my acceptance. After a moment Klaus pointed at the section that he wanted me to read, and I suddenly smiled at his slight helpfulness, without really thinking about it of course, and began to read.

"Okay! ... Um... Acceptance... hmm. Provisional... Provisional?!" I held the paper up to my face and squinted at the letters. "Provisional?! What?! That is a typo! That has got to be a typo, right?!" I stared Klaus in the face, hoping for an answer, but he merely raised an eyebrow at me. "What does it mean?!" I asked finally.

"You aren't officially accepted to enroll here yet."

"Whaaat!?" I began to frantically pore over the letter, until Klaus managed to shush me.

"Shut up and listen. This academy gives all provisional students a trial period each before accepting students officially. On the thirteenth day, the Scale of Judgement will determine whether the provisional students will or will not be official students here."

"S-So the Scale of Judgement will decide if I can enter the academy... That's what you said, right?" My voice was suddenly timid as I clutched the Acceptance Letter close to my chest. I stood on my tiptoes in front of Klaus, as if that would somehow give me the answer that I wanted to hear.

"Exactly."

"No way! So what happens if the scale says no?!"

"It's straight back to the countryside for you."

"Aw, come on!" And here I thought all my dreams had come true! Just my luck!

"And you're standing right in front of it as we speak. It's the Scale of Judgement behind you."

"Wha- Really?" So that scale I just tried to touch was the Scale of Judgement? I had no idea it was so important! Maybe they shouldn't just leave it lying around... I turned towards the scale, bowing down in front of it. "I am so sorry for trying to touch you earlier and I hope that I do you proud Oh Great Scale Of Judgement!"

"Flattery will get you nowhere with the Scale Of Judgement." I shrugged my shoulders, turning back to face the Prefect.

"It won't hurt to try."

"Anyways, the Judgement will take place here in the auditorium on the last day of your trial period. The final decision doesn't only take into account your grades, but what you have gained during the stay in the academy as well."

"Oh man..." I clutched my pigtails in a new surge of stress, trying to calm myself.

"You would have known that earlier if you had read the Acceptance Letter. Everything was written on there for just that purpose."

"Shut up..." I can only remember being so excited that I was accepted after so long... I must have forgotten to think about the possibility of not getting in...

"It confounds me as to how you managed to get accepted here." Suddenly every one of my insecurities that I usually had locked away were swimming around in my head. Most of them about my abilities as a wizardess, and the fear of disappointing myself and others.

"I... wonder that too." I looked towards the ground grimly, pursing my lips together, and refusing to meet Klaus' strict gaze.

"So you don't even deny it..." He sighed deeply with a face showing nothing but disapproval. "... Follow me."

"Where?" I asked quietly, still trying to hang onto at least some of my dignity.

"You want to go to the girls' dorm, right? I'll take you there."

"Thanks, I guess." I could feel Klaus' eyes on me. And even though I thought that I must have been imagining it, his voice seemed a bit gentler.

"It was my job to guide you to begin with." I looked up and saw him taking a couple of long strides down the steps and off of the stage. "Hurry up or I'll leave you behind." I nodded, even though Klaus wasn't looking anymore, and I walked quickly after him, trying to keep up with his brisk pace.

When we returned to the main stairway in the entrance of the main building, a figure darted out ahead of us, turning to our right and down a dark hallway. I watched with furrowed brows. There was no way that I could no who it was, they'd been too fast, but judging by the cloak flowing out behind them, it had to be a student. Klaus saw me staring.

"Someone is out awfully late. Must be a student hard at work. Well then, follow me."

"Right." We walked past the fountain and down the main pathway. At one point we took a right when the road diverged, and made our way into a gorgeous garden full of flowers of every color, and surrounded by a hedge about five feet high.

"This place is the botanical garden. All sorts of plants and flowers bloom here every season. Students often come here to sit and relax." The sweet fragrance managed to calm me, and I smiled as I bent down to look at some pastel pink flowers.

"I can see why. It's really beautiful." I was still crouched down when I looked up at the sky, and realized how late it was. The sky had turned fiery orange and pink. "Hmm. The academy is so much bigger than I imagined you know. It's like I'm in a dream. Honestly I can still hardly believe it." I said out loud, running one of my hands through my bangs. I stood up after that, pushing my pigtails behind me and following after Klaus with a small smile on my face. It was astonishing how much better the garden and some silence made me feel. I didn't even mind Klaus as much as I had only a few minutes ago. Unfortunately, that wouldn't last for long.

October 8th