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Megumi Nakajima P.O.V.

There we are, at the prestigious Vocaloid Academy. I looked above the big double door to saw Vocaloid Academy written in the wood. I smiled and looked at my sibling, two twins, which were currently fighting. About what? Surely sometime stupid, once again. The last time, it was to know if gummy bears were better than sour gummy bear.

The girl, Rei, had vivid green hair, long to her waist, along with emeralds green hair. She wore a black button-up shirt, a green necktie, greens pants, black boots with green lace and black gloves. Her twin, Kei, was totally the opposite of her, with a green button-up shirt, a black necktie, black pants, green converse. The only thing they had in common in the outfits was their black gloves. Either, Kei had short vivid green hair with emeralds eyes. All of us had porcelain-like skin.

I looked up at the sky, waiting for them to finish their argument and then looked at myself in a water flake. The reflection reflected a rather small girl, with waist-length pale pink curly hair and blue-green eyes. It wore a similar outfit than Rei: black button-up shirt, pale pink necktie, black gloves, pale pink skirt, black legging and black boots with pink pale lace.

I sighed as Rei turned to the doors. She grabbed her bag and Kei's one, which she threw at him.

"Finished the argument now?" I asked them, my voice breaking the silence which had followed the end of their fight. Rei tucked her tongue at me and walked toward the door.

"This time, it wasn't a useless fight, as you say." Answered Kei, determine to defend himself. Before I could reply anything, he continued. "We were just arguing if you and Rei would be in the same room, as you're sibling, or not. And if we we're truly going to share a room."

"We're in a boarding school now. We are going to, obviously, share our room with someone else." I replied, while walking toward the main office. I softly slapped Kei on the back of his head and dodged him when he tried to slap me back. I laughed and stopped behind Rei.

"There is no one. We surely came to early…" She sighed. True, we had come early.

"It's not just that." said Kei, while pointing at a small wooden thing. "It's Haku who's supposed to come here. With her reputation of drunk, she is surely sleeping now, by the fact that she had drunk too much the night before."

"Probably…" I answered, while looking at the door, which had just opened. Two girls entered. The first one had long blue-black hair and mismatched eyes, one red and one blue, under some glasses. She wore a white dress, black glove with black boots with white heels. The second girl was identical to the first one, about that her hair was short and that she had no glasses. Her outfit was the opposite color of her, I was sure of, twin: black dress, white glove, and white boots with black heels.

They walked toward us while our three looks were directed on them.

"Do you know where we get our schedule and room number?" asked the first girl, her voice resonating in the big hall. Her voice was in the middle of alto and soprano. I tilted my head to the side.

"Well, it is supposed to be here, but there's no one yet." answered my brother. "Anyway, I'm Kei Nakajima and this is Rei, my twin, and Megumi, my older sis." He continued, pointing toward us when he said our name. We both, me and Rei, waved at them while smiling. The first girl nodded.

"I'm Misaka Chino and there is my twin Mizumi." replied the second girl, which was named Misaka.

Then, Haku finally arrived. She greeted us, while bringing a pile of sheets. A raised an eyebrow. How much were we going to be in this school?

"Hi, sorry for being late…" began Haku. We all muttered that it was okay before she continued. "I need your name and your age to give your schedules and your room number and key."

"Why doth thou needst our age?" asked Mizumi, with a strong shakesperian dialect.

"These sheets are classified by age, so it'll help me to know it." She replied.

"Megumi Nakajima, 17." I began. I pointed toward my sibling while I continued. "And this is Rei and Kei Nakajima, both 15."

Haku gave us our schedule, key and room number while Misaka said her name and her sister one to Haku, with their age which goes to 16. Haku handed them their schedule, key and room number.

"I have the room 3, someone else have it?" asked Rei, looking at me and the twins. Kei was obviously not in the same room, being a guy.

"No, I haft the room 5 and Misaka haft 7." Answered Mizumi, after looking at her number and her sister one. How can she always talk like a shakesperian?

"Nope. I have the room 9." I replied. I took a look at my schedule.

1st hour- Instrument with Mr. Yuma

2nd hour- Acting with Mrs. and Mr. Kagamine

3rd hour- Song writing with Mrs. Megpoid

4th hour- Danse with Mrs. IA

5th hour- Lunch

6th hour- Language, the professor depends on which you take

7th hour- Makeup/Costume with Mrs. Megurine

8th hour- Vocal Lessons with Mrs. Hatsune

Cool. At least I have Len in one of my classes… As a teacher. The worst, I never had truly thought about him being a teacher. It would be weird.

We compare our schedule. I was with Misaka at the first period, in the second I was alone, in the third I was with Rei and Kei, in the fourth with Mizumi and Misaka, in the six, well, it depends, in the seventh with Kei and Mizumi and at the last one we were all together. Finally, we headed toward our rooms.

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I was on my bed when the door opened in a big slam. A girl entered. She had long white hair, tied up in a curly ponytail. She had pink eyes and wore an outfit similar to Miku's, about that the color was white and pink and at the place of the tie, it was a bow. She looked around in the room. When she found me, who was still on the bed, her eyes grow wide.

"I'm sorry! I didn't know there was someone!" she apologized while bowing. I smiled and stand up.

"It's okay, I wasn't sleeping anyway. You're surely my roommate. By the way, I'm Megumi Nakajima, 17 years old. And you are?" I asked, while we shake hands.

"I'm Hitomi Ikeda. 14 years old." She answered smiling. I go back to sat on my bed while she began to unpack her thing.

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Rei P.O.V.

I sighed as I erased part of the drawing I was currently working on. I had nothing to do, because my roommate wasn't showing and didn't seem to want to appear anytime soon.

I heard to door opened and I quickly shove the drawing in my bag. Nobody truly knows I was drawing. Not even Kei or Megumi, by the fact I had never showed them one of my drawing. They were bad, horribly draw in my point of view. I never knew why I kept drawing, but I did. And nobody saw them

A girl entered. She looked skinny, so much that it looked almost unhealthy. Her eyes were slate grey, she had some sort of sparky dark colored eye shadow. She also had a dark red lipstick. Her hair was similar to Gumi's, but they were midnight blue and the short part was in a small ponytail. The longer strands were twisted together in her back. She wore black ripped pant with a chain belt, fingerless leather gloves, a top similar of Gumi's one in her song Just a Game and a black vest which reminds me of a trench coat, but without the sleeves.

Quietly, she went to her bed. How she knew it was hers was that I had just threw all my things on my bed. She didn't even look at me.

"Hum…. Hi, I'm Rei Nakajima." I said. She looked up at me, finally noticing that she wasn't alone.

"HI. I'm Kurai Mugen." She replied in a deep, rich voice. If I hadn't seen her, I would have probably mistaken for a guy. "What's that?" She continued, after had walked to my bed. She was holding my precious collection of shuriken, which was still in their package.

"Hum…. My shuriken collection." I whispered, taking it from her.

"Cool."

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Kei P.O.V.

I had already unpacked my things and I was hanging my katana of collection right above my desk. I smiled as I finished, while the door opened without me noticing.

"Cool sword that you have there." I heard a deep, husky voice saying. I turned around to saw a boy, certainly at the same age than Megumi. He had bright red saggy hair, which was a bit on the lengthy side, falling down to the nape of his neck. He had a bandanna covering his forehead, with a few locks peeking over the white and black fabric. He had brown eyes and soft facial features. He was taller than me, standing near of six feet. He had a very light tan and lusty red nail polish. He wore a black tight wifebeater under an undone white dress shirt, which had ruby red/pinkish strawberries for buttons, with the sleeves stopping half way at his hands. Following down, he wore black loose fitting cargo pants with a white and blue belt hanging loosely around his waist. He also had red and white patterned sneakers which had a pair of strawberries on each shoes over the lances.

This guy surely loves strawberry. I didn't have any ideas for the why he had strawberries in his outfits.

"Hum… Thanks…" I replied.

"I'm Riku Katsu, nice to meet you." He continued.

"I'm Kei Nakajima. Nice to meet you too." I answered. Why had he to be taller than me?

"Then, where had you find this sword?" He said, walking toward me. When he was at my side, he began to pat my head. No. I'm not accepting that. It's not because I'm smaller than other boys that everyone has the right of pat me on my head. No. This guy can't. I had enough of Megumi doing this, even if she was a bit smaller than me… I wasn't accepting that from that guy. I dodged his next pat and went away from him, not enough to seem impolite but just enough for him to stop patting my head.

"It had been gave it to me. And it isn't a sword, but a katana." I replied, my anger filling a bit of my words. He simply nodded and he began to unpack his things.

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