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Chapter 2

Alfred sat down at his usual table with his friend Kiku. His entire morning had been swallowed up from contemplating about the new transfer student. The guy seemed so mysterious for some reason and Alfred just couldn't seem to get his mind off of him. Ever since that conversation they had something felt off about the boy. He didn't even pay attention as Kiku was trying to tell him something,

"Alfred-kun, are you listening?" the American snapped out of his daze,

"Of course I was Kiku, what are you talking about?" The Japanese boy gave Alfred a slightly exasperated look and started again.

"I was asking if you wanted to see the new game I'm working on, the science fair is coming up soon and I was hoping to get your opinion," Alfred grinned, Kiku had been his friend since freshman year when the two realized they made an unbeatable duo when it came to the field of science. They had won every single science competition they've been in including ones in against various renowned universities. This year Alfred wasn't going to participate in the school science fairs since he had already promised Vash Zwigli, another Junior and the Student Council Vice-President, to actually start working on all the paperwork that had collected up from his weeks of inactivity in the council due to sports. The least he could do was help out Kiku as much as possible since he would now be working alone.

"Sure Kiku, I'll be over after practice!" The dark-haired boy smiled

"Thank you Alfred-kun," he paused while internally debating whether he should continue or not, and deciding it would be for the best he did, "I've been wondering, you seem distracted today, is everything alright?" Alfred was a little confused; he had seemed distracted? Now that he really thought about it he had been preoccupied with thoughts of Arthur for the entire day and thus ignored most of his friends after second period. It was almost as if Alfred started to obsess over the other teen. Wait, that didn't come out right. Why would he, Alfred F. Jones, the schools freaking hero extraordinaire, be thinking about the grumpy, boring, and stick-in-the-mud-with-huge-eyebrows transfer Arthur Kirkland? Kiku noticed he had once again lost the attention of his friend and sighed, then decided to go talk to Heracles instead. He would leave Alfred alone for now. Alfred didn't even notice that he was now sitting alone until he felt someone tapping his shoulder. Startled, he quickly turned around,

"I'm sorry to bother you but is anyone sit-," blue eyes met green and Arthur's polite demeanor suddenly dropped, "Oh, it's you, I'll find somewhere else," As he turned around Alfred grabbed his jacket and kept him there,

"Wait! I never said you couldn't sit here Artie!"

"Don't call me Artie!" he snapped, but even as he said that the English boy sat down in the chair across from the American.

"Sure, Sure, whatever you say!" Alfred gave him his famous grin, the one that could make girls swoon at the mere sight of it. Arthur didn't faint, that would be undignified, but his pale cheeks did grow a bit pinker.

"A-hem, so you never told me how you knew my name, I was never introduced properly and I don't remember ever talking to you before," Alfred was about to answer that it was because he had heard rumors about him and had checked his name in the school files, but then he realized that sounded very stalker-like.

"Umm, A few friends told me," Alfred mentally winced at how weak that sounded. Arthur merely raised an eyebrow giving no sign of how much he really believed of the lie. In reality he believed none of it. For a little while the two ate in awkward silence until Alfred started to talk again.

"So what was it with you and the principal anyways?" Arthur tensed; he had not expected this question and immediately grew defensive,

"I don't see why I have to tell you anything that isn't any of your business,"

"Dude, no reason to get all defensive about it. It's just a simple question!" Arthur gave him a glare,

"Well maybe I don't like being interrogated by random strangers." With that he promptly got up with his trash and walked away while muttering something about 'bloody gits' and 'fucking don't know what privacy is.' Alfred stared at the retreating teen, for some reason he couldn't help but be more curious about the kid. Alfred also got up, he was going to make Arthur Kirkland tell him his secrets whether he liked it or not! Feeling considerably better the blond went to grab a few more hamburgers before the bell rang.

Arthur fiddled with his locker's combination lock, his thoughts on one very annoying American blond. How dare he pry? What right did he have to interrogate him? Arthur was annoyed with the American and with himself for getting riled up so easily. So far in life Arthur had been able to keep his calm around everyone except for perhaps his brothers, but they were a different story altogether, after coming to this school he had become riled up so easily by both some perverted French blonde womanizer and the American golden boy. Even his ability to keep his irritation hidden with just the general public had seemingly died. Something had changed after he entered this school and he didn't like it.

The Briton took a deep breath, just keep calm and carry on he told himself he would be back in good old England very soon. When he finally got his locker open he was surprised to see a paper waiting for him on the inside. On it was a circle with various inscriptions and designs. Arthur's eyes widened as he recognized what it was, he flung himself at the circle and pressed a glowing hand onto it. Black tendrils of smoke spewed from the circle clashing with the soft green glow of Arthur's magic. For a few seconds green battled black in a heated clash. Then all of the sudden the paper lit on fire and disappeared. Panting slightly Arthur's emerald eyes stared at the area where the paper was; he then quickly looked around to see if anyone saw what just happened, good, no one was around. The fairies rushed over to him to see if he was okay. After assuring them he was fine he sent them to do a scouting over the town. All of them left but one, a relatively young fairy just born into the world a few months ago,

"What was that Arthur?"

"A spell, for explosions, and a rather strong one too. I believe whatever or whoever it is that resides here is testing me,"

"So what are you going to do then?"

"That will depend on the intentions and nature of the creature now won't it?" The small fairy nodded and flew off to join her sisters. Arthur ran a hand through his hair; this might not be as easy as he thought it would be.

Matthew Williams was walking to his locker to get some maple syrup he kept in there when he saw an unearthly green glow from around the corner. Even though he knew this was against his better judgment his curiosity won and he went to check it out. By the time he got there it had already disappeared. He carefully looked around the corner and saw the new transfer, Arthur Kirkland staring intensely at the inside of his locker. He noticed there was also no one else around. When he saw the boy start to look around Matthew made a bolt in the other direction. He shook his head, he had to be seeing things; there was no way a student could have made some sort of weird glow. Maybe he should lay off the pancakes and switch to waffles instead.

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