A/N:(though I have know idea what A/N means, I'll assume it means "write what you think about your own story dumbass" and leave it at that) I know this story sux so far, and I'm sowwies! This is the first time I've written a sensual story and the second time I've posted a story on a site. ALSO! If anyone has ideas they'd like to share with me, I'm all ears! I love comments and I'll also accept flames as long as you have a good reason. You know what they say: "How can you be perfect if you don't let your enemies tell you what you fault in?" I know, it's cheesy, but true!

Chapter 3: Pop Quiz!

Kakurine's POV

"My life sucks!" I called out to myself. I seem to be talking to myself a lot lately, so yeah, I'm really starting to scare myself. At the moment, I was laying on my bed, waiting until I had to leave for school. I sat up when I got tired of doing nothing and looked at the time on my laptop.

"No!" I yelled & jumped out of bed. I was going be late on my first day! Good job, Kakurine! Good job!

I finally made it to the entrance of my new private school, Meio College Prepatory. & I. Froze. The private school my aunt enrolled me in was HUGE! Not only that, but every one was so tall! Suddenly, someone bumped into me from behind, causing me to almost fall.

"Sorry!" I said as I turned around. I braced myself as I saw a muscular chest right in front of me and had to look up to just to see the guy's face. He was freaken' tall! As I finally made eye contact, I realized he had silver hair that almost reached his shoulders; something uncommon, like my eyes. Speaking of eyes, his were blue. So blue, they seemed almost inhuman. He wore a simple black shirt and dark blue jeans, but they looked fashionable, almost sexy on him.

"Hmm... I didn't know they enrolled midgets into this school," he sneered, then pushed me aside and disappeared into the sea of people around us.

'What a jerk!' I thought, holding back from flinging the nearest object at him. I HATE it when people make fun of my height! ARGH!

"Hey, new girl!" I whirled around to see a REALLY tall girl. Seriously, do people in Tokyo take steroids? I may be short for my age, but this is pathetic!

"You're pretty bold! Not everyone tries to tackle the hottest guy in school on their first day!" she said in a tone that made me step back a few centimeters. I was trying my hardest not to get nervous, but I could feel the bile coming up my throat. I had to get out of there before I puked everywhere.

"Chill, girl! I'm not gonna' hurt you!" she said defensively. "I'm here to give you your schedule! Here." She handed me a small pink slip of paper with my classes on it.

"Oh, no!" I groaned when I saw I had math first. This day was just getting worse and worse! Suddenly, the class bell rang so I made my way to my class and opened the door.

"Hello, Miss Hitukari. Please refrain from being late in the future," the teacher greeted me immediately.

"I-I'm sorry," I replied, earning a few snickers and unwanted looks from some of my new classmates.

"Lets see, you may sit over... there," the teacher said, pointing to an empty desk in the back of the class.

'Oh, great!' I thought as I saw that I had to sit next to Mr. Jerk, the guy that bumped into me earlier. I hadn't noticed him at first; he was in the back... all alone. Can we say creepy? I slowly made my way to my seat.

As I sat down, I looked to the side to see Mr. Jerk. Just for a second though, because he was already looking my way. Next thing I knew, the teacher said there was a quiz. Everyone groaned except Mr. Jerk. He just took out a pencil. I did the same, hoping against all hope that the teacher would get a heart attack so we could skip the quiz. The girl in front of me handed me the quiz. When I saw the questions, my mind went blank. I sighed and started on the quiz. My fate was sealed already.

I was on problem three out of fifteen problems and my brain was about to explode, when Mr. Jerk got up with his quiz.

'Looks like he's got a question,' I thought as he walked up to the teacher's desk.

"Well done, Mr. Kiwasaka," I heard the teacher say.

'Great! He's a fricken' genius!' The Jerk just grunted and sat back down and took out a book. I got so stressed after that, I accidentally broke my pencil's point.

'Noooo! That was my only pencil!' I said and looked around the classroom. The teacher had gone to the bathroom, so I couldn't ask her for a new pencil. There wasn't even a pencil sharpener in the class.

'What kind of class doesn't have a pencil sharpener!' I thought to myself & tapped the girl in front of me.

"Hey, do you have an extra pencil?" I whispered.

"Leave me alone or I'll tell your trying to cheat!" she snapped back.

'Meanie!' I thought to myself & let my head thump onto the desk. Suddenly, a pencil landed on my desk. I looked around, trying to see who threw it.

What I saw was the jerk sneering next to me. I gave him a smile, and for some reason, he immediately stopped sneering and turned away. I then picked up his pencil and continued on my quiz.

I finished the quiz a few minutes before the bell, and when the bell rang, I heard someone call my name.

"Hey, Miss Hitukari, I think you have something of mine," I turned around and see the Jerk a.k.a. Mr. Kiwasaka.

"Oh, here!" I said and tossed him his pencil. He caught it easily and brushed me aside to get to his next class. I just sighed & picked up my backpack. This guy was completely hopeless!

As I walked out to the hallway though, someone grabbed me from behind . I started to scream, but the person covered my mouth. I felt something pointy on my back and freaked. Yep, the puking was coming.

I struggled against the person, but I really couldn't help but think, 'Omigod! I'm gonna' die!'

END!

A/N: Okay, I know what you're thinking. 'Riku, you Jack-ass!' I completely understand that too, but wait till the next chapter. You'll understand! Hehe...