-Kurama-

This school was nothing like my old one. It was so much bigger and it was intimidating me. I was afraid to get lost. As I crammed books into the locker they assigned me, a strange boy came across me and helped me with my things.

"Thank you," I said kindly.

He said nothing for a minute. He looked as though he were trying to retain in something about what I just said.

"My name is Karasu," He introduced himself to me shaking my hand. He had a very firm grip when he shook me, almost as if he didn't want to let go of me.

"Kurama. I'm new here," I introduced myself.

From then on he's escorted me places, first off to the bathroom. All this excitement wanted to make me use it so badly. As he dropped me off, I was mildly disgusted by the bathroom. It was nothing like the one at my all boy private school. There was graffiti on the wall and wet toilette paper balls thrown on the ceiling. I peed as quickly as I could. I found a lizard swimming in the sink, probably an escapee from the science lab.

I began reading the graffiti on the wall when I noticed Karasu's name. The fact that he thought I was beautiful rang in my head for quite some time. Maybe I could learn more about him through this graffiti. Graffiti 101. I chuckled. Nerd humor.

"Karasu's a perv!"

Added to that was: "But, he's a sweet guy."

"Added to that was: "What are you smoking! He's only nice 'cause he wants some."

"Man, we're all so gay! We're talking about another guy! Freakin' awesome!"

'Some what?' I thought.

I looked to my left. In big blue letters it said, "I SMELL LIKE CHEESE!" with a little picture of faded cheese next to it.

Ok…

I hurried out and saw that Karasu was still waiting out there. I checked my schedule while he lowered himself to pick something up.

I laughed in embarrassment. Seems I had paper stuck to my shoe. I thanked him and let him look at my schedule to point out where it was that I had to go next. Lucky for him and me, we had the same class next.

He sat me down next to him and stared at me profoundly, tracing my every curve and line of my figure and face. It was a little…uncomfortable, but I'll get passed it. Maybe he just didn't get a good look at me before.

"Nigga!" I heard very loudly from the entrance of the classroom. I went to look but my face was turned to Karasu's by his hands around my face. They were cold, which made me shiver. He laughed nervously.

"Don't mind him. I really have no idea who he is!"

"Nigga, over here. What's up Karasu? What's cracka' lackin'?" The boy said. He was very large, with immense muscles. Towers and towers of them!

"Crack-a-what?" Karasu asked.

"What's going on? Ugh! Get wit the lingo!"

The very muscle-y man looked down at me and lifted his sun glasses.

"Very pur-dy Karasu. Aren't'cha goin'a introduce me?"

"No! Go away stranger!" Karasu hissed.

"I'm Kurama." I said very lowly due to their loud talking.

"Toguro," He answered back. He gave Karasu a flip of his finger and walked out of the class. I stared at Karasu.

"I really have no idea who that was," He smiled nervously.

I returned the smile and removed his hands from my face.

Class began shortly after the commotion and I began doing my work in silence. Karasu did the same and finished much faster than I. He then began staring down at my work making all sorts of weird faces.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, placing my pencil down, feeling a little irritated.

"You're doing it all wrong," He said.

Wrong! But I never do anything wrong! I bunched up my hands into fists with my anger of being wrong. Relax, Kurama. Relax. It's a one time thing. Maybe he's the one doing it wrong. Think positively. Yes, positively.

"You're supposed to carry all the numbers to the top of the equation, add them all together, divide by the total, and then find the square root." He explained.

He was right. I can't believe he was right and I…wrong.

"Thanks," I said shakily, my eye twitching.

By the end of class, a short recess was upon us. Afterwards more classes. I sat on the floor while Karasu did his best to entertain me. When he failed, he crawled up to me and inched his face very closely to mine. I pulled back a little only to have him even closer. I could feel his breath. What is he doing?

"I find you very attractive, Kurama. You make this sense of pleasure course through my veins. It's unbearable," He said almost breathless.

"Uh…um…I…I…don't know you like that," I quavered.

"But wouldn't you want to? I'm fun and smart. I could be nasty if you want me to," He smirked.

I pulled further back each time him being closer to being on top of me. Just as he was about to lock lips with me, a ball went flying towards his head. He landed on my lap from the impact.

"When will that kid ever learn to stop messing with me!" Karasu grumbled loudly. "Hiei!" He shouted loudly looking away from me and to his backside.

A dark child was laughing to himself, enjoying himself greatly for what he did. I'm glad he stopped him. That would've been my first real kiss. I don't think I'm ready for that yet… Well, not really my "first kiss." I mean I do kiss my mom, bu not there. Let me shut up. I'm embarrassing myself.

So I'm assuming none of you liked the first chapter? I mean I got hits on it, but it wasn't that good to be reviewed? When I meant by "I'm not review happy" I really did mean it. It would be awesome to reach like 100 hits or something, but I'm just starting so I really don't expect it and as of now I do like to know if I should continue my story or not or if it's in the least worth reading. It was ridiculous, really. One of you even put me on their favorites and didn't even have the courtesy of writing me anything. Lol. It's really funny. I'm only doing this 2 chapters in a row thing once. I want to keep you people on it and seeing how I'm not, oh well. I'll just keep doing it because Ilike writing and it's my time wasted.