Okay, hello again, wonderful people. I hope I'm updating this one faster than the other one. I'm sorry for that long break this account has had, but I want you all to know that I am back with better grammar and storyline-I hope that last one's correct. So, this remake will probably be longer than the original because reading back on the original, I did a lot of time skips, so this one will use less of them, so happy days ^^

I don't own anything besides the plot, but I'm sure you guys know that by now.

~~~Rin's P.O.V~~~

Well, I guess yesterday's earliness was just a fleck, because today, we just got to school just before the final bell rang. I sighed again as the teacher continued to explain to the class about how to find the hypotenuse of a right triangle, and I was left to doodle in my notes because for some reason, math comes easy to me, and I understood this before she even explained it.

It's a really simply term, and all you have to do is plug the numbers in, but I don't want to be one of those students who yells about how easy everything is and make other students feel bad. Plus, if I were to do that, I'm sure the teacher would have me in a study group during class explaining it to people, and I am not the most patient teacher. I look to Teto to see her paper blank, and I sighed. She's probably going to ask me to show her my notes later so when the teacher wants to stamp our work for participation, she'll get her points.

Heh, she's so lazy.

I'm brought out of my thoughts by a groan behind me. I turn to see that Kagane guy erasing furiously and laying on the desk. My cheeks get pink as I lock my lips together instead of asking him what's the matter, but after he drops his pencil, I give in and asked. "Um, is something the matter." I asked in a hushed voice, hoping the teacher won't hear. He looks up at me surprised before laughing nervously.

"N-no… just wanted to know what you got for number seven." He said, scratching the back of his head. My mouth forms an 'o' before I turn to get my packet, turning back to him with it in hand, and answer.

"I got five." I say smoothly, and he groans and face-desk. I tilted my head, scooting his packet from under him to see he got a number with a lot of decimals instead of a five. I scan the paper for an error and point it out to him. "You used the wrong number here."

"What?" he says, looking up from his depressed cocoon. "How did I? I read the problem correctly, and plugged in the numbers."

"No, you didn't." I giggled as I pointed to the part that confused him. "First of all, it says the legs are three and four, and you made three the largest side of the triangle."

"Oh." He said, looking to the side in thought, then looked up as if he had an epiphany. "Oh~"

"Yeah~" I said, nodding my head as he did his. I then pointed to the diagram of the triangle, labeling it as 'a', 'b', and 'c' so it's clearer for him to set up the equation. "The legs, which are the smaller sides-these two-are 'a' and 'b' in the equation, so when you have the numbers here, you plug them in on the left side of the equal sign." I looked up, seeing him paying attention, even nodding along as I continued. "And the hypotenuse-the largest side, here-is always 'c', so you if you don't have this it stays 'c2', okay?"

"Wow, this makes a lot of sense when she's not explaining it." He said, picking up the paper and looking down at his answers. I nod, laughing as I noticed he was referring to the teacher. After that, I didn't noticed we had started talking about things that wasn't math until the teacher called us, asking if we had something we wanted to share with the class.

We apologized, and she walked around passing out a worksheet that the class had to finish for homework as the rest of the class finished the notes for today. Since I'd already finished, I started my homework, and finished in recorded time. I fanned myself; it was only third period, and I'd already been to my language class, gym, and math… I need to talk with my counselor because whoever decided I should have those classes in the morning needed a stern talking to, and I mean it.

I tided my desk as Teto set her stuff down on my desk, and I don't even bat an eyelash as I pass her my notes and homework. "So early in the year, and you already know the drill." She laughed, starting to copy the work while humming happily. "I swear, Rin, you're the best, did you know that?"

"Hmm, you could stand to tell me more." I said smugly as I brought out my drawing notebook, finishing the stretch I started yesterday of Lily. We had about fifthteen minutes before the end of class; therefore, ten minutes before the teacher scanned the room for notes to stamp. I peeked behind me to see that Kagane had turned to talk to Ted as he moved up into Teto's seat. I finished my stretching and went over everything for final details.

"Rin, have you been talking to Kagane lately?" Teto whispered, making me look up from my drawing to see she's gotten closer to me.

"Um, why?" I asked, putting my pencil in my book, and closing it, opening my bag and putting the book in nicely. I nervously laugh as she scoots closer to me, and turned away from her when she narrowed her eyes at me. "I plead the fifth."

"So you have been chatting it up with that boy." She said, folding her arms as she sat back in the seat. "I've warned you about that, Rin. It's not safe."

"Teto, I can take care of myself." I sighed, popping my arm on my desk and leaning on it. "Besides, he's not flirting with me all that much. He's acting like a normal, human being."

"Acting, being the key word, Rin." I jump as she leans forward, pointing a finger at me. "I'm sure that one has some alternative motive and as soon as you let your guard down, he'll jump, and just like that, he's leaving you all heartbroken and junk."

"Teto, I'm sure that's not it." Of course, I've talked to him yesterday and in gym, he doesn't really seem like he's going to do anything bad. I don't see what she and Miku are making such a huge fuss about. Lily even seems okay with most of this; although I haven't asked Rinto about it yet, I'm sure he sees it as the same way I do.

"I'm sure that's it, Rin, haven't you heard of his reputation?" Teto said and I sighed as I leant back in my seat.

"Teto, have you heard about yours?" I asked, crossing my arms as she pouted. "Accordingly to the rumors, you fought Godzilla and the Avengers at the same time and won. Not to mention, you're somehow an alien who crawled through the Earth's crust to live our her days as a normal teenager until the mother ship comes back to get you-"

"-Okay, you just made that one up!" she yelled, jumping out her seat and poking my nose with her finger as I laughed. She sat down as she apologized to the teacher for disturbing the class with her yelling. After minutes of useless chattering about how Len was bad for me, and I shouldn't see or talk to him ever again, the bell rang, and we collected our things and parted ways.

As I walked to my choir class, I started to consider what Teto said to me, but I shook it off. There's no way I can't just stop talking to Len; he's too good at volleyball not to challenge every once in a while.

~~~Mikuo's P.O.V~~~

I sighed as I walked outside with Miku by my side. I peeked over at her, and she seemed to be a bit nervous, but had a small smile on her face, and that made the stupid plan worth all of this.

Yesterday after Gumo brought Rin to our class a few days ago, she planned that on Friday-which is today- she and Teto would make Miku spill her lunch, and forget her wallet-I think they promised to pay for her or something like that-then I'd come heroically and share my food with her. At the time, I was pretty sure the plan would fail, but I still spent an hour making lunch for two before school started.

I still can't believe I had gathered the courage to even share a lunch with me.

When we finally got to my usual eating place which was just the bleachers on the soccer field where a friend of mine, Ted, had gym this period.

Miku and I sat there for a few seconds in complete silence before she looked over at me and laughed nervously. I almost face palmed; I'd forgotten I was the one with the lunch. After realizing this, I laughed nervously myself before opening the box, pulling out an eating utensil. "Crap." I cursed. Miku looked up from the box for raise an eyebrow at me.

"What happened?" she asked, looking around for something that would be wrong with a frown on her face. I put a hand on her shoulder to make her look at me.

"No, it's nothing… it's just I… I only have one eating utensil, so…" I said, waiting for it to sink in.

"…oh." She said after a minute. I scratched the back of my neck as I handed her the lunch box, and she looked at me curiously. "What are you-?

"You can have it." I said, waving a hand off at her as if it didn't matter. "I'm not that hungry anyways, so it's fine if you take it." Her eyes filled with worry and panic as she looked between me and the box.

"B-but I-! Y-you! I-I couldn't possibly eat all it myself!" she complains, showing me all the food I made, causing me to chuckle a bit into my hand. This girl… she's just really cute sometimes. "N-not to mention, it's yours! I can't just take it from you!"

"There's only one set of utensils." I said, putting the utensil on the box, trying to show her I was completely alright with letting her take the lunch for herself. I chuckled when she puffed out her cheeks and pouted. "Look, it's fine; I don't mind if it's you." At the looks of it, her cheeks flared a bit, but nonetheless, she continued to pout, but then she opened the box, and picked up some of the solid food I made.

"Fine." She said before using the utensil to hold some food to my mouth. "B-but… but I have to feed you as well." She declared, and my cheeks flared up at the statement. "N-no arguments, okay! You made the food, so it's only fair you get to eat it too! I'm not running a bully train here, so I refuse to eat all of your food! Now say 'Aw' please." She said, a small smile graced her face as I hesitantly opened my lips.

I eat the food and she giggled as she picked up some more food and ate it. I blushed and mentally scolded myself; I'm acting like such a girl! They're the ones who are supposed to be all blushy-blushy about this type of stuff, yet Miku's the one who's calm grapes about it. Miku called me to place another piece of meat in my mouth, and I blushed once she looked away. As the period passed, we talked and I tried to make it the less awkward since I was about three seconds from fainting because of all the indirect kisses I'd just gotten.

Don't look like that; I'm a manly man.

"Hey, Mikuo, do you know him?" Miku said suddenly, pointed out into the field as Ted made his way to us. I nodded as he put his gym shirt-which had been around his shoulders-back on.

"Hey, what's up, Ted?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as he fanned himself while looking between Miku and me.

"I was just wondering why you were invading my gym period?" he said, looking between Miku and me, with the unspoken words of 'with Miku' and I rolled my eyes.

"Grabbing a bite to eat in a remote location where there're no one to mess with us?" I asked as Miku closed the uneaten remains in the box, shaking her head as a giggle passed her lips. He gives me a knowing smile and I looked away, knowing he was probably going to use this to tease me about later.

Great, as if I needed to be blackmailed by Ted of all people.

"Hello, Ted, it's a nice day to have gym outside, isn't it?" Miku said, putting the somewhat empty box on the ground next to her feet, smiling as she folded her hands on her lap. He nodded.

"Yeah, considering it rained earlier, I guess; but I suppose it'll make soccer practice a bit exciting, no?" they laughed and I rolled my eyes; soccer talk. The conversation steered from there, ranging from lots of things, and the awkwardness that started between us quickly faded, even after Ted ran off to play some sport with his gym buddies.

Not long after he left did the gym teacher blow his whistle, signaling it was time for the gym period to head back to change. Miku and I followed behind the class, not wanting to wait the extra ten minutes outside when there was a high chance of rain again. We talked about what class we had after this, and I told her I had chemistry with her friend Teto, and she laughed, saying she got what I meant. I took me a minute, but I laughed along with her as she shoved me.

She apparently had Trig with Luka, and I congratulated her for being such a huge nerd and getting into such a smart person's class to which she playfully punched my arm. We walked around the school until the bell rang, once it did, I silently thanked Rin and Teto.

Not to their faces, of course, I don't want them to think I was actually grateful to them or anything.

~~~Len's P.O.V~~~

I groaned against the electric piano as our shy teacher talked about having collaborations with the choir class who had this same period. I sighed, hopefully and unhopefully she'd let us pick our partners. Hopefully because then I could pick a good singer, unhopefully because only God knows how much I hate the 'oh, Len, let's be partners' and the 'Len, you're so good at this' or the 'oh, Len, you're so good with your fingers!' I just want a partner who actually appreciates the music I make and not the sex I give…

Though, I'm sure that's particle my fault too.

I sighed as the teacher left the room to get the choir director, Ms. Yumi, who insists we call her by her first name, and her students. The class erupted into chatters of who they're going to pair with. Nero, who usually ditches this class, pulled up a chair next to me. "I bet you're really excited about this collab, lover boy." He says as he sits next to me. I roll my eyes at the nickname; he's been calling me that since yesterday, even in texts.

"And why would be?" I said, leaning on my arms, making sure not to touch any of the keys so I don't making some unnecessary sound that hurts my ears. He mockingly smiles as he starts to talk.

"Well, Rin's in this choir period," my ears perked, and I looked at him with amusement in my eyes. "And no one seems to be planning to ask her to be pairs with." I leant up with a smirk on my face.

"Interesting." I said as the door opened and our piano instructor walked in, followed by Ms. Yumi and her class. I scanned the group of students for that somewhat familiar blond head and bow, and found her chatting with Neru. I elbowed Nero, pointing to the cellphone addict and nearly laughed as his face brightened up. If he had ears and a tail, they'd both be wagging.

"Alright, student," Ms. Yumi said, loudly and excitedly, just like she always does, "Mr. Kento and I will now let you pick your partners. One piano student, one choir student; do I make myself clear?" we all yelled our agreements. "Once you have a partner, come to us and we'll approve as long as we know you'll be working, and not goofing off most of the time."

Students fanned around to meet up with their friends, and I moved out of my desk, avoiding most of the girls I was sure was going to try to get me to be their partner; some who did get to asked were politely denied, and walked away with pouts didn't work.

I soon saw Rin, standing by the teacher's desk in the front of the class, her back to me, looking down and fumbling with her fingers. She must have not known anyone in this class, so she didn't search out anyone. I lightly tapped her shoulder, and she turned around, a smile coming on to her face as she let out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness." She laughed, putting a hand over her chest. "I didn't know anyone in this class. I was sure Ms. Yumi was going to assign me a partner."

I chuckled a little as I put my hands in pocket, peaking at Nero from the side of my eye, seeing him laughing with Neru before bringing my attention back to Rin. "Yeah, luckily I was here, huh?" she nodded her head, "So, do you want to be my partner?"

She nodded excitedly, holding her hand out for me to shake. "Yep, Rin Kagamine, please take care of me." She sang with the widest, most innocent smile anyone from this school has given me in a while and I was almost thrown off.

I swallowed the extra saliva in my mouth because my throat was suddenly very dry, and I coughed softly before actually reaching out and shaking her hand. "Likewise, I look forward to working with you, Rin." I said, for once not flirting, or with anything hidden in my voice; I genuinely couldn't wait to work with her.

She was the first to pull her hand away, "So, should we work now, or do you want to work on it later?"

"I'm actually alright with whatever you want to do." I offered, signaling her to follow me back to my assigned piano. She did, and we walked back to it side-to-side, and I couldn't help but feel like everyone was people were looking at us as we did, but by what I heard, no one really minded what we were doing. "Anytime you're ready, I'm game. I always have downtime."

"Well, we have time today, and since my brother has a club afterschool, I can stay today until a certain time, is that alright with you?" she explains as she sits in Nero's past seat, setting down her bag and things.

"No, that's perfect; I can make it." I said, mentally reminding myself to make sure my schedule today afterschool. "So, do want to make a song, or cover a song or…"

"Oh!" she said, starting to rummage through her bag before pulling out a few sheets of paper. She handed them to me before scratching the back of her head, embarrassed. "I was really excited when Ms. Yumi told us a few days ago, so I looked for a few old songs I made and found this one."

"Rolling Girl?" I asked, looking the song over; the lyrics are pretty… sad, in a way, but nonetheless, it was a very meaningful song.

"Oh, yeah, Miku made that one actually." She explained. "She made it for me in seventh girl, I think. I was actually really happy when she made it, because I didn't think she would. She even sang it for me one time or another."

"So you want to sing it as a thank you?" I asked, sitting the seat music on the stand and pulling my ear plugs from my pocket to plug into the piano as I looked over the notes. "I hadn't realized Miku could make music." I mumbled before I could help myself.

She rolled her eyes. "I hadn't realized you could read music." I peeked over at her through the end of my eyes, and smirked as I leaned back, looking at the smug look she suddenly got on her face. Would you look at that, kitten got claws.

"Touché." I laughed as she stretched, with arms over her head, and her back arched perfectly, I couldn't help but look over her figure. It was very petite, but cute. Though, most of my targets have been curvy, or very busty, this didn't seem to bother me as much as it did with the others, and I didn't like it. With a frown on my face, I turned away from her, shaking my head to try and get some clear thoughts into it.

"So, what kinds of music do you keep in your binder?" she asked, pointing to the yellow binder lying on the ground next to me. I picked it up, handing it to her in a sorta 'look for yourself' motion, so I was a bit thrown off when she giggled, the sound small and bell-like, chime-like almost.

"What's so funny?" I said, a bit offended that she started laughing at my music choices. I didn't think there was anything in there that was laughable; you never, and I repeat never, insults a man's music.

"No, no; don't look so offended." She says, waving off my look with a hand, trying to calm me down. "I'm sorry, I just hadn't realized you were so…let's see, how do I say this without making you upset…" she said, looking away from me with a shy smile on her face, her cheeks painted a light pink from amusement. "Ah! An anime nerd."

She laughed as I jolted, my cheeks taking up color this time. "W-what makes you say that!" I bellowed before looking quickly around the room, making sure no one noticed me yelling. They hadn't; they were all too busy in their own conversation.

She turned the binder to me, showing me the sheet music. "These are anime songs." She said, pointing to the title before trailing her finger over to the composer. "Yuki Kaujira; a very skilled composer, known by her fans for making music for anime with a dark undertone."

I scoffed, looking off to the side as she explained. "H-how do you know I didn't just grab the first music sheets I saw?" I said, peeking over at her, sure I was pouting at this point.

"No one just 'come across' sheet music from Yuki Kaujira." She said, a smirk on her face as she leaned closer to me, closing the binder before holding it to her chest. If I was anyone else, I'd think she was flirting with me. "Not to mention all the music in her is by her."

Damn.

"Fine, you got me." I said in defeat.

"I knew that already." She said, sitting back with satisfaction on her face. Oh, I swear, she is going to get it. "But really, I think it's pretty cute." She said as she put the binder on the ground nicely. I perched my lips; she just technically called cute, and while I am very fine with getting a compliment once or twice, she called me cute. "Though I'm not one to judge a person on their choice of music, I feel you're not really acting the way you want for some reason."

My breath caught my throat as she said that. "Are you… are you suggesting I'm acting?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong, it's just some stupid guess. I'm not mind-reader." Well, you could have fooled me. Her guess kinda threw me into a loop, and hit me in the gut.

"Well, how do you say I act?" I asked, really curious all of a sudden. "I mean, if you had to guess."

"Um, let's see," she tilted her head back, looking at the ceiling. "I'd say you were a popular geek." She folded her arms, and I looked at her with a confused face. "Like one of those guys who's surrounded with people, but has a certain shyness to them. I don't know if that describes the way I actual think you should be, but the you right now doesn't seem happy with the way your life is right now."

I bit my lip to keep from asking anymore questions about that topic, even though I wanted to ask more. "… So do you make music too?" I asked; she must have understood I wanted to change the subject, because she nodded and sat straight up in her seat.

"Yeah, but they're usually hard rock covers sometimes, but I do make my own music most of the time, I don't usually tell anyone because they usually ask to see them, though." I nod, and we get into a conversation about what types of genre we listen to, play, and write. As weird as it is, Rin listens to a lot of classical music, or anything with a violin and piano in it, but all she usually writes are fast paced, rock like songs. As for me, I differentiate between the multitudes of music, seeing how musical my parents are.

After that conversation ends, we put in one ear plug and listen to me play through the music she brought. She tells me that I play well, and I thank her; i mean, what would you expect, I have been playing since I was five. After the four or five minutes of me perfecting my playing, we rest, watching the rest of the class work on music, or try to practice playing and getting scolded by their partner for messing up, or just plan goofing off.

"I'm really hungry." Rin says out of nowhere, sliding down the chair, and her shoulders already on the top of the back part of the chair. "I want a breakfast sandwich." She looked at me with a very bored expression.

"I'm sure all the fast-food places stopped serving breakfast a few hours ago." I said, hesitantly patting her bow that I could have sworn twitched at the feeling, "None of them will serve you any breakfast items."

"They will if I have a gun." The words slipped off her tongue so fast, I was shocked; my mouth fell opened, my eyes widened, and for a moment I just stayed like that before I retracted my hand from her head to cover my mouth because, oh my God, that was so freaking unexpected it was funny.

"Pfft—" I covered my mouth, because I wanted so bad to laugh, really laugh, and I didn't want people to look at us weirdly. She looked at me funny, like I was the one who technically planned to threaten a fast-food joint with a gun for breakfast.

"What's wrong with you?" she said, an eyebrow raised and I nearly laughed at how nonchalant she was. I'm sure my face was getting pretty red because I had to hold my breath so I wouldn't laugh. She noticed my reluctance to laugh, and made her duty to make me do so by making funny faces, and telling other kinds of jokes.

At last, the bell rang, and let out a sigh of relief as well as a few chuckles. I started packing my things as Rin threw her bag over her shoulder, and walked away, raspberry-ing me on her way out. When my stuff was good and packed, and I made way out the door, Nero slugged his arm around my shoulders like he always does. "Damn, lover boy, you really don't realize, do you?" he said, walking with his arm on his shoulder, and unlocking his phone.

"First, I asked you to stop calling me that. Second, what are you talking about?" I asked as he went to his pictures, and handed me his phone, taking his arm off me and walking backwards to look at me, face-to-face. "What's this?"

"I just think you have very interesting expressions with Rin around, don't ya' think?" he said as I looked through the pics. As I went through them, I didn't have my usual cool as ice expressions and princely smiles, but instead small blushes and some goofy looking smiles. I'd say you were a popular geek. Rin's voice rang in my ear and I frowned. "Any reason you're not acting like playboy Len with her? Huh, lover boy?" he says, smirking as if he's got something over me.

"Shut up." I said as we stopped by my locker, Ted already waiting there for us to go to our next class. I put in my locker combination, open my locker, and grab my chemistry binder out the locker. "I don't know what happened… it's like she read me like a book."

"Rin?" Ted asked as he pushed himself off the locker next to mine, and I knock my head against my own locker as I sighed in frustration. He laughed, a smirk coming onto his face in an 'I told you so' kind of way.

"I hate how you already know who I'm talking about." I groan as I push myself off the locker, put the lock back in, heading to class with those two in tow.

"I told you; you don't want to get involved with Rin Kagamine like that, it's basically suicide to your whole 'playboy' charade." He put air quotes around playboy.

"Don't say that as if it's just some type of title that I can't live up to." I grumbled as I seen Miku walk into the same class we were heading to. I try not to think too much about the whole 'Rin reading me' thing, but no matter how much I try to push it aside, it bothers me to no end. This is technically the first encounter I had with Rin, and she's already made me drop the playboy part of my personality. What is she, some type of alien? Being next to her make a person act like they—

No, never mind it.

After that class, I went to go find Gumo; I wasn't friends with the guy, and of course, he did scare me a bit, but I wanted to make sure what Ted said to me yesterday was true at all. If it was… well, this may be a bit harder than I thought.

I saw him walking Gumi, a friend from his before days, their backs facing me. I hesitantly and silently walked closer to them, cautiously tapping Gumo on his shoulder. He turned to me with an eyebrow raised. "Yes?" he said, turning to me with crossed arm. Gumi told him that she was going ahead and he nodded to her before looking back to me. "Yes?" he pressed.

"Um," I said, jumping slightly as he began to look impatient. "I was wondering i-if I could talk to you… about Rin?"

"Kagamine?" he asked, his eyes softening a fraction at the mention of her. I nodded before he looked me over, slightly glaring at me. "What do you want her, Kagane?"

"I just wanted to ask you a few questions regarding your… relationship with Rin." I said, shoving my hands in my pockets while looking at the ground, making it a point not to look him dead in the eye.

"We're not dating if that's what you wanted to know."

"No, no; it's not." I said, still looking at the ground as curiosity crossed Gumo's face. "I just… um, I don't want to come off as rude… um, well, but um—"

"Spit it out already, kid; I got places to be."

"Sorry. I was just wondering if the rumor… about Rin being able to change you… was that, you know, true?" I asked, finally looking up at his face. He sighed deeply, putting his hands in his pocket and nodding his head. "Oh."

"Are you targeting her?" he said after a moment of silence. I looked up shocked at the question. Does everybody call what I do 'targeting'?

"What?"

"C'mon, Kagane, I'm not slow. After the year you've been here, you never cared about how Rin helped me out, and now all of a sudden, you care? Sorry, buddy, it doesn't work like that. Are you targeting her or not." I was silent of a moment, and he took that as his answer. "I see." I turned away from me, probably heading to his class. "Although I don't actually believe 'playboy' Len can win Rinny's heart, good luck. But do realize: I am Rin's friend before anything, so the moment I hear you've made her cry, best believe you'll have to face me— after you face Rinto, of course, and none of it's going to be pretty."

After he was gone, I leaned against the locker next to me, realizing not only did I not get all the details I wanted, but also that Rin was a very dangerous target; it almost make me wish I hadn't started this chase, but I can't just give up it now that I've started it. I sighed as I started to class—

A class I had with Rin.

I groaned, I would ditch it, but this would be the third time in a row, and I don't really want all the extra work I have to do to increase. Luckily, Ted was also in the class, but I hadn't realized I had all these classes with her; it's bad enough I have her in one extra class for this rest of this week, and next week. I couldn't even help that I was feeling a bit giddy about being able to talk with her deep down inside.

I trudged to class, and got there just as the bell rang. I looked to the teacher's desk just to see a substitute. Great, I came here for nothing after all. I searched for Ted, and groaned silently when I saw him talking Rin and Teto with four desks made in a circle. I could swear I could hear fate laughing at me as I walked over to the two, setting my book bag down on the desk sitting next to Ted, the only unoccupied desk. "Hey." I said, nonchalantly as I stared down at my desk, not wanting to make eye contact with anyone.

Rin and Ted greeted me, but Teto glared; I could feel the hateful gaze coming from in front of me. "Kagane."

"Yeah, yeah; hello Teto." I said, already emotionally drained, and not feeling up to a verbal battle with her. The three of them looked shocked, looking at each other before looking at me. "What?"

"Are you alright, Len?" Rin asked, a worried smile sat upon her face, and I straightened my back, sitting up slowly and putting a small smile on my face, so not to worry her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit tired, I guess, but at least the day's almost ever." I said before Ted patted my back, a little too hard in my opinion. "Ow." I said as I sent a glare in his direction as I looked in his eyes, seeing a mischievous in them.

"Are you sure you're okay, Len? You're face looks kind of funny." He said, a teasing tone his voice.

"But his face always looks funny." Teto chimed in, folding her arms as Rin scolded her with a call of her name. "Just speaking the truth; you can't call me out in that." The two girls then started their own conversation, probably forgetting Ted and I were even there. I sighed as I looked at them, leaning against my arm as my eyes shifted to Rin.

As I was, again, examining her features, I heard a shatter, like one of those from a phone's camera, and I looked over to see Ted pointing his phone at me. I raised an eyebrow at him as he leaned over, looking at his phone from an angle where I'd be able to see it. "Ted, what the hell." I whispered.

"I wonder if this is the start of something special." He said, showing me the picture of me; I looked as if I had seen something truly beautiful, and was gazing at it almost adoringly. "Seriously, when Nero told me, I thought he was playing, but I guess he wasn't."

I groaned loudly, slamming my head on the desk, making Ted chuckled as the girls looked up from Teto's mp3 before shaking their head. "Alright, yeah, it's a good song, Teto." Rin admitted, shaking her head. Teto nodded, looking victorious. "But there's something I don't get."

"What is it?" Teto said, taking the ear plug from Rin, and letting it hand over her ear. Rin looked like she was thinking really hard before opening her mouth and saying:

"I'm not sure if I'm supposed to hit it, or drop it…" the four of us were quiet for a moment before Teto and I started to die of laughter. I wasn't sure exactly what she was talking about, but the question itself was just so laughable. Ted just kind of face-palmed, sighing into his hand in an attempt to try and not laugh.

As the class came to an end, I groaned; I had done it again. I let Rin pass my barrier, dropping my playboy mentality and becoming this kind of geeky character. I'll need to… I'm not sure what I'll need to do, but I need to do it fast.

~~~Chapter End~~~

I was not actually trying to make this chapter so long… it just happened? I'm not sure, but I hope you guys liked it. Oh, and how do you guys like the characters? It's only chapter three, and some just got introduced, but do you like them? Do you have a favorite? I don't know, maybe… I honestly very much like Ted's chapter as of late…

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