Author's note: I'm hoping to catch this fic up with Last Time in chapter numbers . Please forgive me if the chapters are short but I don't really work on the computer as much because my computer doesn't have Word and my father's computer blocks the phone line … ; That's my excuse!

Disclaimer: I don't own FY so please don't sue. I'm trying to save up for RENT tickets. I also don't own Angel or Tom actually (not that this is a cross over but the names actually are from some place else).


RING! RING!

The bell rang just as I entered the school. With out even stopping at my locker I sprinted down the hall. The halls were already empty with last minute stragglers here and there. Most of them Seniors and Seniors could do whatever they pleases not that I'm not a Senior it's just the Seniors in the hall didn't have lit class room number 106 for a homeroom.

Upon nearing the door I could see the attendance sheet hanging on a clip.

Great just … great

One the sheet, were the names of the students "absent": Angel, Houki, Nuriko and Tom. Angel and Tom were almost always late, it was a known and proved fact that they are suffering from a well known illness called drug addiction, but Houki being absent was a real shocker.

I pushed open the door fixing my book bag as I entered, feeling uncomfortable with 23 pair of eyes staring at me. I groaned.

Most of them already think of just some cross-dressing freak, now they probly think I'm a one dolt of a cross-dressing freak.

"Sorry I'm late." I said walking up to the cluttered desk of the young English teacher. Upon reaching it thought she shot me an annoyed glare.

"That's the first time this year and I hope it will be your last Mr. Chou", her eye seamed to twitch in anger.

That's it, no "GO TO THE OFFICE" I got of easy.

She pointed at the door showing me to get her the attendance sheet and I obeyed waling over to the door and retrieving the slip of white paper.

She jotted down a few things on the slip then said, "You missed the morning announcements, you are to report to room 302 after homeroom today."

I nodded, trying to remember what room 302 was, it wasn't finance or the main office … I shrugged it off and walked to my seat. My seat was very far away from any of my friends. It was all because of a seating chart.

Tasuki sat in row one by the window, not that he cared about what was going on out side he was just to involved with the classroom mischief. (Miaka was actually in the classroom right next to this one, and Taka was across the hall. Chiriko Chichiri and Mits are all in the advanced classes so they are down the hall.

I looked around to were Houki usually sat, just a row away from me, to find no one.

Oh ya absent…

Just a few seats behind her sat Hotohori, he had the oddest expression on … almost like a little child when he's guilty of something. I gave him a happy smile, which he did not return.

What's wrong with him usually he smiles back or tries to say hello, even though we're not supposed to talk in homeroom.

His expression changed to a forced smile but he was still visible worried about something. Then it hit me.

Oh my gods maybe he hates me … what did I do, not that it's hard to just hate me for me but still I don't want him to hate me.

Tears welled up in my eyes but I held them back, because: A) there was no reason to cry and B) if I started to cry maybe he would hate me even more thinking I'm just some cry baby.

RING! RING!

The world around me started to move as a flood of students crowded around the door, pushing their was threw. I decided to wait at my desk till things cleared up.

Besides I'm skipping a little or first period to go to room 302 that's a little pick me up … until I need to get the notes coped for what I missed.

I stretched back in my chair, pulling my head back to rest on the desk in back on me, inhaling the interesting smell of coffee and the smell of new books.

"So you have to go to room 203 huh?"

Shocked at the sudden voice I sat up state, coming face to face with Hotohori.

I nearly let out a scream…

I nearly fell out of my chair…

I nearly started to cry again…

I nearly hit him with my book bag for scaring me like that…

He looked at me perplexedly but smiled a true smile this time, "How are you feeling?"

"Good…?" It was my turn to be confused.

It was the truth too. This morning was a bit down but the walk and now talking to him was a real pic-me-up, even better that missing a bit of first period.

I heart him

"That's good…HEY do you know if Houki's sick?"

I still heart him but why did he have to bring Houki up.

My mood dampened, "I don't know really she didn't call. Sorry." His expression matched mine as I got up and started to walk toward the door. He followed behind but when it came to go to our separate classes he hugged me.

This was not too common but not tot surprising. He was always hugging Miaka so why not hug me; it's a normal friendly thing to do. It was what he did next thought is what really surprised me. He pulled back and gave me a delicate kiss on the forehead and whispered, "Good luck"

With that he was off, leaving me to stand there totally stunned. All the way on my trip to room 302 all I could smile stupidly, heart racing, but that smile soon vanished and my heat raced to a different beet.

Room 302 ya that was it but that can't be this says that this room is…

Outside the door hung a black sign with box-shaped words spelling out "GIDANCE".


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