Cherry POV

It was just like cos-play! I had always been facinated by the diversity of human clothing! And let's just say, I worked the whole 'innocent school-girl' thing!

"Hurry up already, red-haired bitch!" Youichi snapped, though he did run his eyes up and down my form. I barely kept myself from pointing that out to him.

"You're so pushy." I leaned into him, stroking my finger from his adam's apple, up his throat to his chin, "Though, I don't mind too much, Youichi."

He grit his teeth, pulling away from me, throwing his school bag over his shoulder and walking to the door, "Hurry up or I'm leaving your ass here!" I laughed, following after him.

So apparently I had to actually go to school to be on the football team, how crazy is that?! I never understood how sports and school went with eachother...it was one of those weird human things. But, I was going to do as Hiruma said-he was going to have to 'pay up' later anyway, anything I wanted. I had yet to actually think of what he was going to owe me, or have to do, but I'm sure I would figure it out when the time came. Hee hee.

Deimon High School. Deimon, almost like demon! Haha! Maybe I did belong here! I stood behind Youichi, humming under my breath as he threw out papers and explainations to the principle. I was 'an American transfer student, living with Youichi since our families were close'. Pah! How hysterical!

"Hiruma-kun!" Wow. What an enormous creature! The large boy stopped and stared at Youichi and I, his gaze going from Youichi, to Youichi's hand clasped around my wrist, to me.

I beamed a smile at the huge boy, "Hello." I greeted, "I'm Cherry! Youichi's wife!" The big boy's jaw dropped. I offered my hand while Youichi flipped around to look at me with this weird expression- I decided it was one of horror.

"WHAT?! Don't say that!" Youichi practically yelled.

I laughed, "Look your face though!" I pointed.

"Shut up!" Youichi growled. Our loud conversation apparently spurred the attentions of the rest of the team that was in the Devil Bats' clubhouse, because a group came out.

"Nice to meet you." I ignored Youichi's outburst, walking up to the large boy, "I didn't get your name yet?"

"Ryokan Kurita, nice to meet you as well...Cherry-san."

"No 'san', just Cherry, thanks Kurita." I waved to the rest of the group, "Hi hi!"

"Who are you?!" Three gruff looking boys said in perfect harmony.

"This is Cherry, she is a transfer from America that is staying with me. I've told her all about you three fucking Huh-huh brothers, so don't think you're going to get anywhere." Youichi snapped, walking through the group and into the clubhouse, "Hurry up and made introductions then get your asses in here."

"We're not brothers!" The three didn't seem detered by Youichi's comment as they introduced themselves to me anyway. "I'm Kazuki Jumonji, nice to meet you." "Koji Kuroki, same here." "Shozo Togano." That last one gave me a wink.

"I've seen the pictures too." At that statement they all blushed and flitted away to the clubhouse.

"Wait, you actually live with Hiruma-kun?" The girl with pink hair asked.

"Mm-hmm, like I said, we're married!" I stated with a grin.

"NO WE'RE NOT!" Youichi yelled again, peaking out of the clubhouse at us, "Friggin red-haired bitch!"

I giggled. "Fine fine!" I finished up meeting the rest of the team.

The fun could only go up from here. I mean, look at how embarrassed Youichi got at me just saying little things! This was the best!