Hi hi! I don't own Vocaloid. Len's POV is the ODDS. Rin's POV is the EVENS. That's the program. The dollar sign was on purpose.

A World Without Crime

Ch.$
School Suggestion

Rin's POV

Crypton College/High School, December 22, 2XXX. 2:00pm

I sighed. I hope Leon got the text.

What really happened was that I expected my friend, Nigaito Shion, would come and pick me up and take me home then to the movies, like we planned.

Nigaito moved away when we were younger, but he gave me his e-mail, then his Mikushī* account. I haven't seen him since grade school, although, we did keep in touch on Mikushī. He text messaged me that something had happened, and he would take me to the movies next time. I asked him what happened, but he didn't reply.

So basically, the best thing was to go home and check on Len's wound.

"Miss Kagamine?" I turned around, it was Mr. Kamui.

Gakupo Kamui was his name. He had purple hair tied to a ponytail and a bamboo sword hung beside his waist. The first time I entered his classroom, I didn't have to ask if this was my history class since Mr. Kamui resembled a purple samurai.

I finally realized that I was one of the few kids waiting for a ride home. "Yes Mr. Kamui?"

"Is your ride coming?" He asked while calmly scanning the parking lot.

"Yes, I just sent my brother a text message." I replied. To me, Mr. Kamui is very strange. He was different from all the other teachers, I always thought he was better fit for a gym teacher.

Once, the kids were making fun of him and his pan fried eggplant with saffron mayonnaise lunch. Out of anger, he picked up one of the medium sized lunch tables but, Ms. Megrine, another teacher, stopped him before he could throw it at the kids.

He could be happy and exciting too, which happens often. But if you insult him, he doesn't hold on to the bamboo sword for nothing...

BEEP BEEP

"Miss Kagamine, your ride's here."

I know that. I thought, I'm not deaf.

"Hurry Rin!" Leon shouted from inside his car.

"Hm..." Mr. Kamui was watching Len, who was staring calmly right back. He looked at Mr. Kamui as if he was familiar with him. Did he know him? I was just about to ask until Leon honked his horn again. Len turned and shifted uncomfortably in the passenger seat.

"HEY YOU SLOWPOKE!" He shouted. I was so mad at him for calling me a slowpoke, that I forgot about the unseen communication between Len and my history teacher.

"COMING!" And with that, I sat in the back seat of the car.

"WAIT!" I screamed.

Leon slammed on the brakes, and Len hit his head on the car's dashboard. I swear, he must have been seeing stars when he lifted his head off it.

"What? Did you forget something? Is something wrong?" Leon asked. Len had recovered by the time Leon said 'wrong'. He looked panicked.

I thought over it. I had forgotten to ask Mr. Kamui if he knew Len or not. "Er... never mind. I'll just ask Len." I concluded.

"Geez, you nearly gave me a heart attack." Leon snorted. Len looked even more panicked when Leon said 'heart attack'.

"Whatever. Len, I was going to ask Mr. Kamui if he knew you. But I guess it's too late." I began, "So, do you know him?"

"Um... no?" Len said with a soft voice. His sounded unsure...

Leon interrupted our conversation, "Guess what, Len's never been to school. Ever."

"How do you know?" I asked. Len was smart, but was he really smart?

Leon retorted, "He asked me what school was."

"What is school?" Len spoke up, his voice was still pretty soft. "I mean, I've never been in it."

I shook my head. "Don't. Don't be in it, or else people there will mess up your face." I looked out the window. It began to snow.

Len didn't even blink an eye. "I can handle them." His voice was at a normal volume.

"Okay, if you want to, I'll help enroll you." Leon smiled, "Since this school has a college included with this school, I think I can do it."**

"Thanks, for everything." Len spoke with his quiet voice again.

It got silent after that, all the way through the snow covered path, until we got home.

"Wow..." I smiled, "Your arm heals up pretty quick."

Len shrugged. "I might leave pretty soon then."

We were left alone in the house since Leon went back to Crypton to get the application forms. Len's bullet wound was almost gone, but it was still pretty bad and needed some rest. I wonder how long he was going to stay here. If he left wounded and refused to stay, he might get even worse. Or...or even dead.

"Ow." Len hissed. I was so lost in my thoughts that I nearly squeezed the life out of his arm.

"S-sorry!"

"It's ok. It's just a little..." He stopped when we saw some blood running down his arm. I frozen and was staring at it. "Um... maybe you should get some napkins."

"O-okay." I ran off into the kitchen. I hate myself! Stupid stupid stupid! You made it worse! I told myself. Calm down. We need napkins, bandages, and that special ointment.

I returned with all the items and started to work on Len's wound.

"ACK!" I shrieked. Len jumped. "I have homework!"

"Go do it. I can handle myself." Len is so nice.

Too bad school might just ruin that...

Things YOU need to know

*Mikushī (AKA. ミクシィ): This is an actual Japanese networking website. I didn't make it up, GO GOOGLE IT!

**Some schools have from kindergarten to high school. I wonder if there are any schools that have college in them.