My 'father' let me get used to Japan for two weeks without any worries about school. After those long agonizing two weeks were over I started to attend an all girls school, I didn't like it there and begged my 'dad' to switch me, which he did.
He switched me into the school I didn't want to go to at all.
Namimori High.
Before I left for Japan my mom took me aside and whispered unusually serious:
"Whatever you do, do not and I repeat do not go to Namimori High there's someone there whom I don't want you to meet."
So I didn't want to go there, but reluctantly I swung my bag over my shoulder stuck a piece of toast in my mouth and said goodbye to the empty house.
I arrived at Namimori shortly after and spotted the only person I vaguely knew, Sawada Tsunayoshi.
So, I did the only rational thing a girl starting a new school would do, I walked up and said hi.
With him was two other boys, a dark haired one who was smiling like an idiot, and a silver haired one who was yelling at the black haired one for some reason. They all took my hi the wrong way.
The black haired boy pointed to me and asked if I was dating Tsuna, the gray haired one did the same and Tsuna… Tsuna didn't remember me.
I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Sawada-san," I said trying to remember if san as the right suffix to use, "I am Kiki, I've only met you twice, the first time you brought me a cake and the second the baby asked me to join your family, remember? I live right down your street now, I moved here two and a half weeks ago." I felt awkward about this whole situation.
"Ah Kiki-san!" He said remembering, I smiled.
"chan," I corrected, "Kiki-chan, sounds cuter."