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Hiei's feet clunked noisily across the campus, walking to where the slip said to go. He looked around and noticed for the first time there was a tree, its bark tinted silver planted far away from all the lunch tables. Wind whistled throughout the campus, disturbing the unearthly silence.
Hiei entered the building, and was immediately scorched with hot air from the heater. Commotion surrounded him, people running about, coffee held in their hands. He walked briskly to the front desk, and slammed the paper down.
The lady at the counter looked startled as she looked up from her desk. She had round spectacles and was slightly chubby looking, taking the paper with her inflated fingers. She smiled and handed Hiei a new schedule. He took a look and saw that he had been transferred into…Orchestra.
"Kurama, what is the meaning of this?" Hiei's red eyes stared menacingly at Kurama, showing him his new schedule.
"Orchestra?" murmured Kurama.
"YES. O-R-C-H-E-S-T-R-A!" said Hiei, spelling it out. "What is ORCHESTRA? What happened to Industrial Technology, where I could build mechanical robots?"
"Oh, there's an explanation." Kurama calmly replied. "Hiei seems to be doing quite well in Industrial Technology, but it seems he has a little…too much energy. We wish to put him in a music class so he can express his emotions in a positive way."
"My emotions are none of their business. One part of my brain is probably more intellectual than all of that mush in their head combined."
"Regardless of that, you should probably pick an instrument." Suggested Kurama.
"An…instrument?"
A/N: Yes! I AM indeed alive. This is only part of my chapter, but I am uploading it so you know I have not decided to abandon I just have been very very busy, and currently two guys are pissing me off. (smile)
I promise to update more now, but please don't urge me because I have many many things I have to do. Review if you haven't forgotten me!