Hello everyone.

Before I begin, I'd like you readers to be informed on what to expect from this fanfic.

this story is how I would of liked season three to go if they ever made one for this amazing anime. Events will be a mix of ones from some of my favourite games and ones built up by my own mind and modified to accommodate my OC, however I must warn you that their some scenes of intense battle violence, gory description and moderate ecchi... so you have been warned, this is a story for readers that can handle a bit of blood.

Please note that this is my first ever IS Fanfic, so some constructive criticism would be helpful as it helps me improve, story wise i aim to make this a real piece of work.

anyway, I hope you all enjoy this fic.

The moon hung high in the clear black sky, its bright white glow reflecting in the calming ripples of bay as the city prepares for sleep, except for one person who at this moment was of a late night ferry, Their destination. The IS academy.

The young student sighed whilst looking out the ferries window, watching the lights across the sea dim and glow as the city's nightlife rolled on through the late hours. Knowing that the little lights dashing about were cars driven by husbands returning late from their work or buses going on their last trip around town, and knew that soon enough, the little lights would cease to exist for the next eight or so hours, which would mean that in all probability, the students where this new kid on the block was heading to right now would be in their dorms, settling down for the night.

"I should be arriving there soon." The kid sighs, standing up and grabbing the rucksack next to them and makes way to the ferries vehicle transportation chamber.

Ichika Orimura, huh?

The young student thinks of the boy who was mentioned many times before starting the long trek to the IS Academy, the boy who was known as the only male IS pilot alive. When news came around to this kid that Ichika had been the first male IS pilot for almost two years by now they just couldn't believe it, even though this kid was one to believe most great things others don't tend to give a second chance at since they seemed merely impossible, and after many hours of traveling and patience this young pilot was going to get the opportunity to see him for the first time, the thought of it makes the teenager smile slightly.

"I look forward to finally meeting you."

After making way down to the vehicle dock the kid found the object they were looking for parked at the front of the ferry door, and puts on a riding helmet before mounting the vehicle. The student felt the ferry slowly come to a stop, tightening the grip on the handle bars. Only when the ferry completely stopped, a slight puff of air was heard and the doors opened with a hiss, as the doors lowered and made contact with the key, a loud rumble echoed throughout the empty hull of the ferry as the student ignites the engine of the motorcycle, Revving it up a couple of times to warm it up before finally exiting the ferry. The teenager rode towards the end of key, taking in the sight of the academy as they ride along the main drive. As the motorcycle reaches the outside the main entrance, the student took one long breath and switched off the bikes engine.

Just then there was a hiss as the main entrance doors to the academy opened up and a tall figure steps out.

"Miss, J huh…"

Said a black haired woman wearing a female suit that ended in a short skirt, she stared at the data of the new arrival shown on her screen. The photo was blurred, oddly enough, but according to the data, the student was a female.. She'd been waiting in the main build after the receptionist informed her the new transfer student she would be having added to her class was going to be arriving a few hours earlier than scheduled. And now, as she looked at the information page of the girl, she racked her mind as to why the data was so spars and limited.

"Apologies for any inconvenience, but I'm afraid most of your personal data requested for transferring seems to have been lost or deleted for some unknown reason." The woman said before she finally looked up from her screen to see the new student, who was still sitting on the saddle of the bike. She took a second to look over the figure of the kid sat there and even at the bike. Although it seemed this girl was quite flat chested, her build showed to be rather athletic, that of a strong and independent young person, and the evidence was shown clearly by how tightly her leather full boy motorcycle suit wrapped around her body to display her muscly form. The teacher then glances at the bike the student was riding, and given the type it was, she was in complete honesty finding it hard to believe that a seventeen year old could ride something like that. But quickly focused back on the subject of the matter.

"Anyway, I'm you home room teacher Miss Orimura, and as of now that is what you will have to address me as. And seeing that you're early, I would like you to come to the reception and fill out any missing pieces of data that will be required to properly officialese you as a student of the IS Academy." Said Miss Orimura as she gestured the young student in the direction of the main reception office. The student nodded in understanding and dismounted from the bike.

"By the way. What's your name kid?" Miss Orimura asked, and just a few seconds after hearing that the student looks at her, their expression completely masked by the visor of the motorcycle helmet. A few moments of silence past by but right before Miss Orimura could say anything, the student raised her hands and reaches for the clip that fastened her helmet on. With both hands placed either side of her helmet the student slowly begins to pull off the helmet, and when it finally came off the kid swung their head to the side, flicking any loose strands of hair out of the way so Miss Orimura could have a clear look at their face.

And within a few seconds, Miss Orimura's eyes widened in what could only be described as complete surprise, so much in fact that she nearly dropped her tablet, for burdened on this students face was a tell tale mark, a mark that this student alone had, a mark that made her recognise this kid within mere seconds.

"J-Jackson." She said as she looked at the students face, surprised she was seeing it again. The kid had recognised her pretty much straight after she had walked out of the door, and just folds their arms and looks back at her, a smile on their face before speaking up.

"Long time no see... Chifuyu."