Here's the tenth chapter~!

Miyuki: Again, Claw and Wing do not own Naruto or Yu-Gi-Oh. They only own their ocs...which sadly includes me...

Michi's Pov

As soon as the police dude leaves, I stomped on the ground, the machine rattles out change and Mt. Dew, Sierra Mist, and Dr. Pepper cans. I kick it and the soda dispenser spews out 7UP, Pepsi, Fanta, and a ton of other good stuff, some cash and with a loud BOOM the machine explodes, sending metal parts into space and a little extra money in my pocket.

After draining the 7UP, I start walking around, until I see people staring at me, not the OMG she's so pretty kind of stare, but the WTF is that kind of stare.

"What?" I snap at them.

"Hey, lady, is that thing real?" Says a random guy, pointing above my head where a bobbing black dragon baby was desperately flapping his tiny wings. Zek was trying to fly, but I remembered that he was just a young baby. As soon as he fell, I caught him. "Yea, he's real"

"Cool, can I pet him?"

"Why not." I answer hesitantly. The guy walks over and strokes Zeks head. "So, did you ditch school?" "Heck yea, what about you?" He answers. "Transfer student, I don't know where the school is" I tell him. "You are one lucky biatch. You know how to skateboard?" I grabbed the wheeled plank in the guy's hand. Putting it on the ground, I skateboarded in a circle, doing a little bit of tricks and things.

Suddenly, I heard a shrill whistle. "YOU! ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO BE AT SCHOOL?!" I threw the skateboard at the guy, who caught it and rode off.

"Bonjour, où est le lycée?" I asked. French

"Um, what?" The policeman says (not the same one that dragged Miyuki).

"Lo siento, hola, donde es la escuela?" I questioned, Spanish.

"Are you new?"

"Oh, you don't talk Spanish, that's cool." English is so awesome I thought as I asked him, "Where's the high school?" (In English)

"Um, do you want me to take you to Domino High?" He was so confused, HAHAHA men are so stupid!
"The...High...School..." I say slowly, in Japanese "Where...?"

"Okay, ma'am right this way. And, um, is that a toy?" He said, looking at Zek.

Uh oh, Zek caught way too much attention. He's not trying to, though, unlike some attention whores... *cough Miyuki cough* I needed to transform him into something a little less noticeable. glanced around desperately, trying to find inspiration for Zek's transformation. I saw it, a girl riding a horse down the street, perfect. "Hey, Zek, Horse mode!" I pressed my hands into him and he transformed into a horse with many, many excessively decorated pieces of rope and fabric, flung here and there (but I made the colors the exact opposite of the other horse, if you compared them, they would have looked like opposite twins... Like me and Miyuki). It was a little showy, but I hopped on anyway. "Where?" I asked in Japanese.

He just stood there rubbing his eyes out. As soon as he recovered from shock, he pointed to the left, so I guided Zek there. As I clomped towards the school, I saw that the stranger on the horse was actually my little sis, Miyuki.

"Oh gods, what are you doing on a fancy, white horse?" I ask.

"Everyone was staring at Reshi, so I made him transform to something that will draw less attention." She told me innocently.

"Oh, yea, less attention, because everyone rides a giant horse all the time," I say sarcastically.

"I know right!" Miyuki was great, but sometimes, she makes me want to facepalm myself.

"Whatever, let's get to school." I sighed.

As soon as we got to school, the principal welcomed us warmly. I think the police told him of our arrival. "Hello, here is the school uniform, and your schedules." He hands us a piece of paper and a uniform that is bright... pink. Miyuki started glaring at the pink cloth and angry energy surrounded her. You do NOT want to know what happened when she first saw pink...

"No." She says with her eyes hidden behind her bangs.

"Excuse me?" The principal asks politely.

"I don't want it" She throws the uniform at him and trots Reshi down the hall. I jumped off Zek and bowed to the guy. I hate men, but I don't want to leave a blemish on my report card, and riding a horse into the school with a bipolar sister is all the damage I want to cause to this school. As for Miyuki, whenever she gets into trouble, people immediately forgive her on the spot.

"I apologize for that, sir." I said, trying my best to be sorry. My best is not always good enough though.

"Oh, that's fine... I don't suppose you don't want the uniforms either, do you?" He says in a tone like he was talking to a pile of pig dung. More like sneering actually...

"No sir, but it is school dress code, sir." I tell him.

"Oh, well, one Hollywood star gets let off, all Hollywood stars get let off..." He sighs and hands me my schedule.

"Thank you, sir" I bowed again and lead Zek outside, where I turn him back into a baby dragon and put him on the swings, telling him that he needs to stay put until I go get him. The same skateboard guy happened to have passed by us and I ordered him to watch and take care of Zek... not that I trusted him or anything

I run back into the building, holding the schedule paper in my face, "First off, my locker is..." I run through the hall until I come upon my locker number, I unlocked my locker and found books in there, even a black leather backpack, all labeled with Akiyama. It was as if someone had planned for me to be here... creepy.

I brushed the thought away. I grabbed my books for English, my first period. Now that I think about, this is going to be too easy.

A couple of minutes later...

Well, maybe it's not going to be as easy as I thought. (mental sweatdrop) I swear I have been searching every inch of the school, and I couldn't find the room! ... I wonder if Miyuki found it already... Nah, she's probably lost, too.

"Hey! You," A stupid sounding voice called out from behind me. "You go to school here."

"Do I look like I go to school here?" I asked the guy who had the white coat and brown hair, with crazy cobalt blue eyes.

He snickers at me, which can tick me off easily somehow, I manage to remain calm. I've dealt with people like him, with guys. All they want is a reaction. I won't give him that.

"You don't look like you go here either," I say. "Too filthy rich... spoiled rotten, living a life of utter boringness. Too stupid to go to highschool. How did you get in here? Did you get kicked out of the stupid boarding schools for troubled students your dad sends you to?"

He narrowed his eyes. "No, but you look like you've lived in a sewer your whole life. Of course you don't go here. You can't afford it. Can't even afford the school uniforms."

I laugh. "Yeah, you caught me," I say as I push past him, bumping into someone. I fell on my butt, looking up, I saw the face of the always beautiful, little sister.

"Michi!" She says. She got up, brushed herself off. That was when I noticed that she wore a silken, platinum silver, gold-rimmed uniform... Why did she HAVE to pick something that will attract boys like magnets?! I mean, she doesn't do it intentionally... I think... but still! It attracts boys!

"The classroom's right here." She tells me. I get up and lean against the wall... So Miyuki found the classroom before me, I feel so smart... great. The teacher beckons us in. Miyuki pushed me in first, resulting in a lot of stumbling and almost falling. I stood up, facing the rows of blank faces staring back at me.

"Class," The teacher said with absolute boredom. "This is your new classmate. Will you please introduce yourself Michiko Akiyama.

I stared at her "What?" I ask, "You just introduced me for me, why should I bother?"

The class roared with laughter. I sat down, swung my backpack upon the desk and stuffed my face into it, beginning to doze off. I heard a vague "MISS AKIYAMA!" but, I haven't had a wink of rest since I been here, and I'm tired. The room suddenly seemed to float because of all the gasps that went on. I'm sure Miyuki just walked in. I stuffed my head into my backpack more, hoping to get a little silence because guys were IDIOTS!

In the middle of class

I was sooo correct. All the guys in class were watching Miyuki's every moves like wolves while the girls were all huddled in the corner glaring at her. *sigh* Why, oh , why do you, Miyuki Mitsuko Akiyama, HAVE to be a magnet for upcoming trouble and unintentional attention. No one was paying attention when the teacher asked them to read the next paragraph.

I raised my hands and stood up. "Is there no pity sitting in the clouds. That sees into the bottom of my grief? O sweet my mother, cast me not away! Delay this marriage for a month, a week, Or if you do not, make the bridal bed In that dim monument where Tybalt lies."

I read in a clear voice. The girls glanced up. I smiled at them, they smiled back. The teacher was absolutely annoying. "Oh, my dear child, that was amazing, the way the poem flows... BLAH BLAH BLAH" Well, A+ in English, anyways.

I bet Miyuki has the same grade... since she just loves to be a perfectionist on everything. Though, she has a little tiny (and when I mean tiny, I mean atom tiny), accent, but I guess you can call that cute. The guys sure think so... and so does the teacher... *mental...I repeat mental... shiver* I don't shiver. I'm always second behind her, but 10 /10 for me.

As I swing my backpack up back on my shoulders, the group of girls I smiled with walked up to me. One girl with hip-length black hair started saying"OMIGOSH! You're so good at English, it's like an automatic 10 for you. You're SO lucky. Will you help me? I really need it, my grade just dropped to a 8.5/10." She frowned, in despair. "Oh, dropped from how many points exactly?" I asked them. The answers ranged from 8/10 to 10/10. "Sure, I can help you lots," I say enthusiastically. I rock at making friends on my first day. Our group of girls made our way towards P.E.

In the changing room, lots of guys attempted to get in, but Miyuki scared them off. While she was changing, Aika, one of the girls that I met earlier today went up to me. "Ugh, that girl is such a showoff!" Pointing her chin towards my twin. I felt my pupils dilate in a form of a smile. "Yeah, she's a total showoff... What of it?" Aika started to start dissing Miyuki. I cut her short. "Do you know who she is?" Aika rolled her eyes, "Just some Hollywood b*tch!" I stand up and grab my clothes while saying, "That Hollywood b*tch is my twin sister," I turn to face her. "And don't diss her or else..." I stomp on the ground, which shakes and a giant crack appears on the bottom of my foot. I don't know where I get the super strength, but it helps make a point... and get soda from soda dispensers... As I turn back towards the door, I see Aika shivering like a snowstorm just blew across her.

Well...Happy Holidays to you all~! I hope you get what you want for Christmas~! Ciao~!