Aya~ Just came back from school

Amu~ How was it?

Aya~ It was very interesting. In Chorus we have to write our own warm-up songs. My group was just putting random notes on the sheet music... I played it for them and it sounded amazing... HOW DOES THAT EVEN HAPPEN? I don't understand!

Ikuto~ You have major luck! Well that's probably just because I'm around you now.

Amu~ You are sooo vain.

Ikuto&Amu~ *bickering*

Aya~ I don't own Shugo Chara or its characters... So sad.

CHAPTER TWO ~Ice-Cream Man~

[Amu Pov]

I really don't understand. Why did that strange man convince my parole to make me come here.

[Flash Back]

"Can we go out now?"

"Sorry, but you can't" My Parole officer Sanjo Yukari[ A/N Kairi's Sister] is just too strict.

"I said we didn't I?"

"You're under surveillance. You do understand what that means right? It means I can't let you out of my sight. Being in an open area with lots of people you can hurt is not the smartest idea. I won't be able to stop you."

"Jeez Yukari, cant you lighten up? I told you and the judge I did not do it. Its not my fault you didn't listen. So now I'm your responsibility. It would mean you were not right for this job, if you couldn't keep a seventeen year old girl under control." Here it comes...

"Can't keep you under control? Well I will just have to prove you wrong! Where to Amu?" You said it not me.

"Let's go to the park."

"Why, you wanna play in the sandbox? Aren't you a bit old for that." seeing that if I get Yukari angry now she wont let me go. I'll humor her for now.

"No. Not at all."

"Cant you smile for once?"

"You know that will never happen."

Yukari sighed. "Answer me this time, instead of avoiding it like last time. Why wont you smile... or laugh matter o' fact." There was a quiet pause that lasted for a while. Just when Yukari was about to give up I told her.

"It's not that I wont or don't want to... but it seems I've forgotten how. All I know is anger and sadness but the ironic thing is I have also forgotten how to cry too." The silence clung to the air.

"Just... just.. *sigh* lets go." Yukari hates awkward silences. Yukari ushered me in the front seat while she took the drivers seat. We drove in silence the whole way.

We made it to the park and took a stroll. It felt good to stretch my legs.

"Do you want an ice-cream cone?" Wow now I feel like a child.

"Sure." We walked over to the man behind the stand. He did not look like your typical going bald ice-cream vender. Instead of greasy comb over hair, the man had glowing gold hair that went down to the bottom of his neck. Instead of a fat, dirty, tired face, the man had the complete opposite. His skin was flawlessly clean and supple, his face rather slender. The man knew the true meaning of beauty sleep. His Amethyst eyes reflected the smile on his face. Maybe I was imagining things but I swear I saw sparkles everywhere around him.

"How may I help you young ladies." I kept the bored expression on my face. But Yukari was a completely different story. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. Yukari stood there awe struck, so I decided it would be best to order now. Or I'm in for a long wait if I want Yukari to order.

"We will take a strawberry cone (for myself) and vanilla cone (for Yukari) please."

"Of course. Here you are." As he handed us our ice-cream cones I noticed something fuzzy and blue clinging to his wrist. It seemed to have a head because small round yellow orbs looked at me.

"Thank you. Um... if I may? I think you have something on your wrist sir." The ice-cream man's smile grew. This was around the time that Yukari got out of her glory struck stage.

"What are you talking about Amu? I don't see anything there. Great, first your a killer and now your delusional." I felt my eyebrows scrunch together. I was not very comfortable with her talking about something so private out in the open. I quickly put on my calm mask before speaking.

"For a parole officer you sure have a big mouth. Don't you know the meaning of the word privacy?"

"Who said I wanted to be your parole officer? I would rather you go to school so even if I was I could get time away from you. But sadly there are no schools who take juvenile students."

I stuck my tongue out at her being stubborn as usual.

"*Ahem*" I had completely forgotten about the ice-cream man.

"I didn't mean to interrupt but. I know a school just for Amu, I assume.(I nodded) It would fit all of her needs. Its the only one of its kind in japan." Yukari nodded her head eagerly asking no questions except one.

"Whats it called?" Yukari exclaimed.

"Seiyo High. It has excellent classes, and the meals are quite exquisite." I am getting pretty annoyed. He tells us information but doesn't bother with details on him? For all we know he could be a rapist. Well from the looks of it he wouldn't have a problem with that. But I'm not like that, my suspicion level is very high.

"And how did you get this information Mr. know-it-all?"

"Oh! Forgive my bad manners. You may call me Tsukasa if you like [A/N Sorry! Don't know his full name, only his first!] I am the principal of Seiyo High."

[End's Flashback]

Yukari immediately signed me up for this school. Then a few days later BAM! I'm enrolled in a strange school that Yukari thinks is for juvenile kids, but Tsukasa-sama said nothing of it being that kind of school. Tsukasa-sama is definitely hiding something, and I'm gonna find out what.

From what I've seen so far it looks like a normal school. But I know better then to trust an outside look. To truly know something or someone you have to look on the inside or in this case talk to the people on the inside. Also, who better to ask but the principal.

After a very boring first period I decided to skip second to find Tsukasa-sama. Besides I haven't even gotten my schedule yet.