Miyako Ren's Story

Yuki felt annoyed, embarrassed and she didn't know what to do.

Dude, give her a break seriously.

YES! Stranger, thank you! I love you! Well, no I don't but... Yuki mentally slapped herself across the face. Yuki's red face started to turn into a slight pink and she smiled. "My name is Yuki Hayashi." Yuki started actually feeling angry.. Which was surprising. Yuki wasn't the type to get mad very easily, and even now it wasn't serious rage. Fun?! This was not fun! When he introduced himself, Yuki completely ignored him and grabbed onto Kiku's hand. "Come on, we're leaving!" Yuki pushed her way through the crowd while holding on to Kiku's hand and marched towards the school, instead of the opening ceremony. As soon as she got inside, she let go of Kiku's hand and shoved her own hand down her shirt to get the martial arts flyer she had hid from Kiku. "I think I'm going to go find the people in charge of this." Yuki then realized how angry she was acting and felt a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Satomi-chan."

As Kyoya was putting his flute into his band locker, he heard a pretty voice coming from the choir room next door.

He walked over there and saw Miyako singing her pretty little heart away. He leaned on the door frame and waited until she was done.

But when she was done her expression went blank. So he clapped.
A smile gracing his lips.

"Would my little butterfly kill me if I said that was very pretty?" Kyoya asked.
He loved music, all kinds. So he could appreciate when someone sang beautifully.

"I was putting my flute in my band locker which is right next door, so I came over to figure out who was singing so beautifully." Kyoya said bluntly. "And I wasn't stalking you. I actually had business to attend to. I never meant to offend you."
He was actually being sincere here too.

He didn't know why Miyako wanted to hide her voice. But it really was pretty.

"I can keep a secret if you want." He offered.

Kyoya laughed, "No problem. I know what it's like to have a secret or two." He said with a wink.

He looked up at the flyer she was staring at. "Drumming huh? You play at all?" He asked. She sang, so there was the possibility she played something too.

Kyoya look in the direction Miyako was looking at and saw a beautiful piano. "So that means you play piano then?" Kyoya asked, "I wouldn't be surprised. The piano is such a beautiful instrument. Just like Miyako-chan." He smiled, he wanted to see if he could get her to smile at him for once. Because she never has.

He remembered when he was little. His parents never really cared what he did, so he got one of his maids to buy him a whole slew of musical instruments. He learned everyone to a certain degree, but his favorite was by far his flute. But inside the many instruments he had his maid buy, there was a very pretty piano. The flute and piano were by far his favorites.

Kyoya smiled, happy he got even the smallest smile out of her.

He thought for a brief second and then accepted her challenge. "Alright my little butterfly... You're on." He said as he walked over to the piano and tinkled a few keys trying to get the feel for it. He never really liked playing songs from movies or plays, so he went with a classic.

He started to play Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata (Mvt.1), adding as much emotion into the soft piece as he could. He loved this song even though it reminded him more of the ocean than the mood, and it was a pretty sad piece. The original piece was pretty long, so he only placed the first movement.

"How's that?" He asked, pleased with his performance. He hadn't been challenged in quite some time, so he was actually having fun.

Moonlight Sonata: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nT7_IZPHHb0

Kyoya laughed. "Why not? It fits you." He said happily. He enjoyed giving people nicknames, he never knew why, but he did.

He enjoyed this little competition. He placed his hands on the keys and played Theme of Tears by Gundam Seed. Wow... He really needed to play a happier song. He just like songs like this because they were more calming.

When he was done he looked over at the girl. "Why don't you join the musical arts club? I have to go talk to administration to see if I could take over first since our last leader graduated, but it'd be fun to have you there." Kyoya offered. He had no idea if she except, probably not, but he could at least try. It was always best to have talented performers in groups like this.

Theme of Tears: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eP4Y_ZjeQvk

OOC: xLevesquex: I was wondering if I could have Kyoya be the Musical Art Club leader since there isn't one? I would message you, but it seems I kinda can't :P

Taura let out a soft gasp as Aya carefully asked, "Didn't you just say that Yamada-san was a first year?"

She turned from Izanagi and frowned at Aya as the girl introduced herself to Kaiko Ishigawa, a second year. Taura couldn't stand being corrected, but could see what she just did. Blood filled the woman's cheeks as embarrassment began to creep in. Taura softly slapped herself on the right cheek and shook her head.

The auburn girl told Kaiko to join the swim team or the Broadcasting Club, Taura snapped out of her little disappointed moment and her eyes widened. Not caring about the rudeness that would probably show while interrupting the two girls' introductions, Taura placed herself into the conversation.

"Please do, Ishigawa-san. Please do." As always, Taura's eyes took on their glaring look and they began to pierce into Kaiko's. Taura took a quick glance at Aya to see if she became offended from the sudden statement then quickly turned back to Kaiko. "Well I must go." said Taura simply, and after a strong, intense push of a swim team flyer on the wall, the third year sped off to expressionlessly spread the news of the swim team's recruitment status.




Daichi walked out of the welcoming ceremony panting. There were so many people packed into one place that it seemed like he would drown from overpopulation. Earlier that morning, nobody seemed to want to talk to Daichi, so he had no choice but to attend the welcoming ceremony held every year, even though he has never attended a single one before in his now three years in Fukushima High.

On the way to his locker, Daichi spotted a third year girl from his class, 3B. The image of her intense eyes and chocolate-colored hair was pounded into his head. During the past two years, it was hard to not notice Taura Tsukino's piercing eyes that seemed like they were searching something inside of you while Taura would talk.

"Hello, Tsukino-san." waved Daichi, but he received no reply from his classmate and she brushed past his shoulder without saying a word. Flyers were in her hands and Daichi guessed that she was working on the swim team's recruitment. He reached his locker, retrieved the book he had placed in it earlier that morning, then walked off to search for club leaders after closing his locker. He passed by three people that Taura must have been talking too and Daichi decided to ignore them, not in the mood to really conversate. The guy in the group, Izanagi was his name, caught Daichi's attention. He recognized the guy as a Broadcast Club member from last year.

He must be the leader now, Daichi thought as he walked into another hallway. Izanagi always struck Daichi as one of the very few people who he thought was attractive, but no one could ever past Kyoya Nakazuki. Ever since his eyes had seen Kyoya, Daichi could not stop thinking about his classmate. They were both third years but in different classes. Daichi was in 3B and Kyoya was in 3A. Daichi smiled to himself as he began to daydream about Kyoya when suddenly he heard beautiful music coming from the choir practice room.

Daichi quickly peeked into the room. He saw Kyoya and a girl by a piano. Who is that girl, Daichi thought to himself as he frowned at the sight. The two began to conversate and Daichi brought his head back to the hallway.

Oh goodness, said Daichi in his head. I need to catch his attention one day. But when? he shook his head and walked off. One of these days, Daichi would get Kyoya Nakazuki's attention.

OOC: Miyako Ren! I'm pretty sure we'll need you soon! People are coming.

Daichi nodded when the silver haired first year's riend thanked him for leading the two there. He then realized that he had his own club that needed one more person to reach its full capacity. There were still a lot of members from the previous year, but one of them dropped out and as leader, Daichi was given the responsibility of scouting for a willing rhythmic gymnast, preferably a first year. As the girl who thanked Daichi gazed at the door, he took this opportunity to have one of them join.

"If you don't mind me taking a bit of your time," Daichi quickly glanced at his watch to see what time it was. "I am Daichi Ogyu, leader of the Rhythmical Gymnastics Club. We have one open spot and I was wondering if either of you are interested?" he nervously smiled, feeling terrible for asking the two. This was his first year of being the leader and he now knew why the previous leaders always dreaded recruitment day, otherwise known as the first week of school.

The girl Kyoya was speaking too walked out of the room and shut the door. Daichi scratched his head as he waited for the girls to reply.

Kyoya frowned, but his smile quickly came back.
"Well... At least she said she'd think about it." He said, speaking his thoughts.

Kyoya looked at the clock and noticed that the Welcoming ceremony should be done by now.
"Guess I should probably go talk to the office to see if I can take over." He said as he looked at the piano once more and found he didn't want to leave it. This always happened when he started to play any instrument.

Falling into he temptation he sat down on the bench and pulled it closer to the piano. Just one more song couldn't hurt.
Plus, people would be coming here soon anyways.

And with that he started to play the higher part on Wim Mertens' song 4 mains, not hearing the people outside the room.

Wim Mertens- 4 mains: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0OGNaFqCTbg

OOC: It's okay. I just needed you to respond XD