Author's note: with the exception of Kiokure, I don't own any of the characters in the story. Please don't sue. You'll only get my little sister, and trust me. You'll want to give her back within a matter of seconds.

Scene is the first day of school, in the hallway at wherever the DDs go to school. (I really have no clue! x_x ach! I'm so horrible) Daisuke is looking at his schedule and nothing else. He doesn't notice the snickering until…

"OW!"

Daisuke has tripped over somebody's *cough *T.K.* cough* foot. He lands right at the Kari's feet.

"First day on your new feet?" Kari laughed.

"Uh…no… I just…um… tripped…" Daisuke trailed off lamely.

"Hey! Kari!" T.K. steps over Daisuke as if he weren't there. "I just wanted to ask if you wanted to come to the ice rink with me, and go ice-skating."

"Sure! I'd love to." Kari replied, and they both walked arm and arm to their first period class.

"He did that on purpose!" Daisuke fumed, still lying on the floor. "He knew I was going to ask her the same exact question! Ooh! One of these days T.S.! One of these days…"

Scene fades to Daisuke's first period class. It's a Home-Economics class. (I'm not sure whether or not these are required in Japanese schools, everything I'm doing is based on my school.) Kiokure is standing at the front of the class. (Note: if you have not done so already, please read chapter 2 of this story. It's Kiokure's profile.)

"Class, we have a new student." The teacher announced. " Her name is, um, her name is… uh, what did you say your name is?"

"Kiokure" she whispered.

"Hmm? What was that I couldn't quite hear you" The teacher told her. "You need to speak louder."

" My name is Kiokure." She said, a little louder.

" That's better." The teacher smiled at her. "Now where are you from?"

Kiokure's face was starting to turn red. It was clear that she didn't want to be up at the front of the room.

"I would tell you… but where I'm from, we don't have a very good reputation. I'd rather not say, miss."

The teacher looked at her funny, but did not make her stay up at the front of the class. Instead she sent Kiokure to the back of the room, next to Daisuke. Kiokure hunched her shoulders and turned away from him, not wanting anyone to see how red her face was by then.

She probably doesn't want to see my face either. Thought Daisuke glumly. Humph! T.Z. probably got to her first. Told her I was a no-good-piece-of-dirt! Humph!

"All right class!" The teacher announced. "I trust that you all remember how to use the kitchen tools. So for today, I'm going to observe you as you try this recipe. Since I do not want the school to burn down" her eyes lingered on Daisuke as she said this "I am not going to give you a recipe that requires any heating."

" I say we leave Daisuke out of this one miss! He'd manage to burn a glass of water!" A voice shouted out from somewhere in the room.

There were several snickers at that remark.

"Now class. Please settle down." The teacher pleaded. "I need your attention! The recipe is for double chocolate fudge!"

At the mention of something chocolate, the whole class quieted down.

"Now, I want you all to switch seats and find someone you can work with. Every body up!"

The class bustled with life, as everyone found a partner to work with. Soon only Daisuke and Kiokure remained.

"Now who does not have a partner?" the teacher asked.

Daisuke and Kiokure both raised their hands.

"Excellent! You two can work together!"

"Uh, 'scuse me miss! Can the new girl work with us? We don't think it's fair that she has to work with him."

"That's OK." Kiokure said quietly. "I don't mind."

"Are you sure?" the teacher asked. " They do have a point. He manages to burn water, believe it or not."

"I'm sure…"

"OYE! SHE'S MORE OF A MAN THEN I AM!" another jerk called out.

The whole class erupted with laughter.

"Now class settle down! I mean it! You won't be able to make your-"

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"Fudge... oh, why me…" the teacher mumbled.

Ok this was really short, I know, but I'm in school now, and I want to post today. So tell me what you think, remember this is an interactive fic. I want some suggestions. Either tell me in a review, or E-mail them to me at MikeyGoOrf@yahoo.com. thanks a lot!