Tell me, what would it be like if the stuck up members of F4 found themselves in the bodies of "commoners"? (Grins evilly)….

Chapter 1: The New People



The bell rang for the first time in that morning. Soujiro and Akira lay on the green

campus ground under the shade of the cherry blossom tree, both of them yawned at

the same time. Soon the well known Tsukasa Domoyoji and Hanazawa Rui joined

the two jokers. The mass of students who were rushing to class, suddenly filed into

two neat lines and Domoyoji and Hanazawa Rui passed through like kings. F4 was

definitely different from the rest of the crowd. Their clothes, all designer outfits, stood

out from the brown dull Eitoku High School uniform. Domoyoji and Hanazawa Rui

slumped down beside the two who were already laying out a picnic basket. The

familiar pop of the champagne cork was heard through the now empty campus

grounds. " So what are we going to do today?" Soujiro asked as he poured the

glistening champagne into 4 wine glasses. " Let me see…skip bio, skip lit, skip

english, and then go on to skip physics." Akira said as the counted on his fingers.

They each reached for a wine glass and started talking when they where suddenly

interrupted by some very loud whispers. " Hey, shouldn't those people be in class?" a

girl's voice reached them. " Yeah, and why aren't they wearing the Eitoku uni?" a guy

said. Almost at the same time, the boys turned around to face 4 freshmen. "

Honestly, I haven't seen them on the campus grounds before, especially that girl.

With her type of face and body, I would have singled her out and asked her for a

date!" Soujiro exclaimed as he looked dreamily at the girl who was now looking more

curiously at them.





The four freshmen stood in front of the notorious F4. Hideaki Ryuu, Hikaru Natsuko,

Sato Hiroshi and Wantanabe Kenji stood wondering who the other four people in

front of them could be. " They could be freshmen too and haven't gotten their

uniforms, could they?" Natsuko said in a half-believing tone. Suddenly, Kenji's eyes

started to widen. Quickly, he pushed his friends away into the main building. "Good,

they aren't ogling at us anymore." Hanazawa Rui said coldly as he ran his fingers

through his sleek brown hair.



In the school's main building



"Wantanabe! What's the meaning of this? Dragging us away from those people?!"

Ryuu exclaimed as he straightened out his uniform and ran his fingers through his

black raven hair, which stood up prominently. In his old school, this made the girls

swoon over him badly. Kenji looked up at his friends; Ryuu's piercing brown eyes

seemed to see through him. He sighed, and started to explain, " You know that well

known student group called F4?" he asked. Natsuko's short sleek brown bangs and

straight Japanese schoolgirl fringe bobbed up and down. Ryuu gave a slight nod and

Hiroshi leaned by the doorframe and looked at him coldly with ice blue eyes, his

spiky silver hair glinted under the sunlight, which pierced through the doors. " Well, if

we had stared on any longer, we'd be dead by now." Ryuu looked at him with big

eyes and a slacked jaw, and said disbelievingly, " That was them?" " Yes, that was

them." Silence rang throughout the main school building. Hiroshi got up and started

shuffling his way towards the door that had the words ' Administrative Office/ General

Office' in big white letters stuck on. " Come on, we're gonna be late for class." He

said icily as he placed his hand on the doorknob and looked at them. Natsuko shook

her head in disbelief * he's always the same everywhere we are…so…cold* she

thought, * no matter what he does or where he goes, he's not the least bit affected by

anything* she thought as she made her way with her friends towards the teak door.



Later…

Makino Tsukushi stared out of the window next to her. Her gaze fell on the cherry

blossom tree on the campus. * They're skipping classes again* she sighed looking

down at the four familiar figures on the red and white picnic mat. She looked back up

at the teacher who had his back faced at them. The chalk scratched the blackboard

and the unfamiliar english words formed in white on the green board. Suddenly, there

was a loud knock on the door. Everyone stopped writing. The scratchy noises of

people writing and copying notes stopped. All eyes turned towards the brown yellow

door, it swung open to reveal a rather tall boy. His hair stood up on all ends and yet

didn't look too unnatural. The silver glinted against the teacher's glasses and sunlight

glanced off the ends. His complexion was white and smooth; it reminded Tsukushi of

snow on the slopes of the mountains, white and seeming to emit a slight glow. He

greeted the teacher and talked to him softly, Tsukushi could make out a few words

like 'transfer…' and 'new here…' although he was not so far away from her, his voice

seemed so distant and so cold. It seemed almost icy. Then he stopped talking, the

teacher nodded and then looked at the class. " Class, we have a new student here.

He has just transferred from Kyoko High School with a 3 other friends, please

welcome Mr. Sato Hiroshi." Tsukushi looked at him. He bowed and greeted all of

them. " Ohayo! I am Sato Hiroshi, you can call me Hiroshi." He said softly and yet

loud enough for the class to hear. As he got up to look at them, his gaze met

Tsukushi's. Suddenly she felt weird, his gaze seemed to pierce through her with an

icy cold draught. "Mr. Sato, you can take a seat behind Ms. Makino Tsukushi there."

The teacher said pointing behind her. Hiroshi ran a hand through his silver hair as he

advanced towards the empty seat behind her. Yuriko, Yamano and Eriko looked

angrily at the teacher. They glared at Tsukushi who took no notice of them and

continued to stare out the window at Domoyoji and the rest of F4. Eriko looked

angrily at her friends, she grabbed piece of fullscap from the booklet which read

Eitoku High School.



Yuriko:

What do you think of the new student? Should we go and introduce ourselves to him later?

Eriko

Folding the note she passed it down the row. It sooned reached Yuriko and she

opened it to read the curly script writing. Glancing through it, she took out her pen

and wrote back.

Eriko:

Meet me later outside the class when recess comes.

Yuriko

With a rustle of the paper it was passed back to Eriko. She opened it and glanced

back at Yuriko and gave a slight nod.