Six Pack

Italics are thoughts.

Chapter 1

Fuu Houoji took a deep breath before stepping into high school. There were people everywhere, and they all knew at least ONE person. But Fuu didn't. Though everyone else was new to the school, too, they'd found people from junior high. Fuu hadn't. All her friends were still at a private school, but Fuu's parents had sent her to a public school 'to improve her social skills'. A girl who wore pink jewelry all over the classic uniform walked over.

"Hi!" she said enthusiastically to Fuu. "Are you lost?"

"Yes." said Fuu. "I am looking for Presea-sensei's class."

"Oh!" said the girl. "That means we're in the same homeroom! My name is Ayame. What's yours?"

"Fuu." said Fuu. "Fuu Houoji."

"Oh." said the shorter teen. "Let's go!"

The two of them soon arrived in their homeroom. "Oy!" yelled Ayame. "Yu, Ferio, look who I found!" A gothic looking girl and a boy with green hair walked over.

"Why are you always bringing people that we don't know?" asked the goth cynically.

"That's mean!" said Ayame. "She was lost, so I brought her up. Yu, Ferio, this is Fuu-chan. Fuu-chan, this is Ferio and this is Yumi."

"Ohayo!" Ferio greeted Fuu cheerfully.

"Yeah, whatever." replied Yumi, knowing she was outnumbered. Two guys came in.

"Oy, guys! Did you forget about us?" One of them yelled. He had red hair and was in excellent shape. The other was black-haired and wore glasses. The one with the red hair seemed to be very untidy.

"How could we forget about our favorite beach bums and smart-alecs?" said Ferio teasingly. "Oy, that's mean." said the redhead. "Oh, your new, I'm Jiro, and this is Katsuro. Who are you?"

"I'm Fuu. Nice to meet you."

Fuu walked into the dorm she shared with two other girls and told them about her day.

"You met Jiro!" Umi Ryuuzaki exclaimed. Umi was the model of beauty with her long blue hair and perfect body. She was extremely popular, and though she flirted with a lot of guys, she had never kept one for over a month.

"Who's that?" asked Hikaru Shidou. She was a very short redhead with a huge personality, and was admired by almost all the guys in her school for her athletic abilities, but was totally oblivious to the fact.

"You don't know!" Umi exclaimed. "He's the hottest guy on the beach every summer, and no one has ever surf boarded better than he has in all of Tokyo!"

"I should take him on..." murmured Hikaru.

"Are you insane?" shouted Umi. "Your perfect reputation would die!"

"That's not the point." she said.

"She does?" said Jiro when Fuu told him of Hikaru's words. "I'll have to take her up on that before the surf dies for the year."

Ferio walked in, deep in thought. The little group stared at him. "I have an idea." he said suddenly.

"Hai?" asked Fuu. She listened to everyone, all the time and they almost always listened to her.

"I think we should all have a sleepover at my house on Saturday."

"Your…house?" asked Yumi. "Don't you mean your mansion?"

"You're rich?" Fuu asked. "You never told me that."

"I've only known you for four days, Fuu. That's not enough for you to know everything." Fuu smiled. Ferio was such a nice guy.

"Well, I don't know." said Jiro. "I've got a Spelling Bee on Saturday." The others laughed. Even the though of Jiro doing extra academic work was hilarious.

"Well, I can come." said Ayame.

"Me, too." said Katsuro.

"I think I'll be able to skip piano lessons Saturday." replied Fuu.

"I'm there." said Jiro.

"Well, I suppose." said Yumi. "But only if it's dark."

I have a plan for this one. Many things will happen by the end of the weekend.

Well, hope you liked it, please review!