Kawashima

It was a nice spring morning when Ichigo headed to the school. She wore a long blue skirt with a white lace trim and a white blouse with ruffled sleeves. A black choker hung around her neck. Her brown hair was mostly open except for two braids that hung down the sides. She smiled towards passing students and sometimes let out a giggle. She seemed to be the cheery type person who seemed always happy, sometime it being a bit creepy how cheerful she was. She headed towards her office and opened the door. There she turned on the PC and turned on a jazz online radio. It was still early in the day so she didn't expect anyone to come in soon.

Yoshi Nakami

Yoshi woke slowly, to the sound of little feet creeping up on her. She pretended to be asleep for a moment longer before she jumped up yelling "RAAAAAAAAWWWWRRR". The girl laughed loudly and ran away. Yoshi shot out of bet to follow her, catching her not even a few feet later.

"You dork, Kagome." Yoshi laughed as she threw her sister over her shouder.

"Shi-Shi- let me doooown" The younger girl cried out with a giggle.

"Why arent you dressed for school, and don't give me that excuse that your teacher said you dont have to go any more" Yoshi said sternly.

"Okay, Okay..." the younger girl sighed as Yoshi set her down at her door.

"You have 10 minutes young lady!" Yoshi said with a stern frown that turned into a grin as soon as the girl ran into her room to get her clothes. Yoshi proceeded to the kitchen to make the girl some breakfast.

by the time everything was said and done Yoshi was 20 minutes late for class. She dropped her sister off at school and headed for hers, ready for a fight with her teacher, because she was always late, and no one knew about Kagome.

She sighed as she started up the steps to her won school, hoping that the teacher wouldnt notice her absence.

Ayanami coughs for only god knows how many times she has coughed since this morning. It's all thanks to the spring season and its flower dust. Yeah, she's allergic to it. And that's another reason for her to skip the morning class today. The band room seems more comfortable than the class that full of the flower dust. Geez.

She plays her guitar lazily as she looks blankly at the outside. She sighs. "It must be really nice to drink some hot chocolate in this kind of weather," she murmurs.

Talking about hot chocolate, it reminds her about the young man who taught her music before. She pouts. Glancing at the guitar in her arms, then move her stare at the view outside the window. Dammit, she thought. Her mood is going down and will get worse if she spends her time here alone thinking about non sense in the past.

"Tch," she mumbles. "Maybe I should just go back to the class,"

Aya walks lazily out of the band club room, towards her class, 2A. Again, she coughs like it's almost impossible to stop it. Curse you, flower dust!

"Kuroba san, are you okay?"

she looks up, finding her homeroom teacher standing in front of her with frown face. She nods. "Yes, I am--" she coughs again. "Well, maybe I'm not okay,"

"Flower dust allergic, huh? Maybe you can go ask some masker for nose to the nurse school," the homeroom teacher peeks a glance at her watch. "Kazaima san should have been there in this hour,"

"Right... I should ask her," she said it in the low tone. The school's nurse, Kazaima Ichigo, is a cheerful one and sometimes she makes Aya speechless. She cares a lot about the students here but Aya doesn't really like it. Well, maybe it because she doesn't use to it... "I'll try to look in the nurse office then,"

Aya turns around, walking towards the nurse office, still coughing.

Serath lazily read his book on the comfortable ride to school, in his family limo. With his window rolled down the slight breeze in the air, his purplish colored hair got in his face. And with a swift motion he got it out of his way. He closed his book for a moment to catch a gaze outside, to keep him from getting car sick. He let out a sigh for he dreaded going to this new school, which meant he had to get up earlier then he was used to. He yawned and did a big stretch, and rubbed his sleepy eyes trying to keep himself awake. He ordered his driver to turn on the radio, but it was to late for they had just made it to school. The driver rushed over to his door to let him out. Serath grabbed his bag and got out of the car, he looked around to see large clumps of gossiping girls here an there. There were some guys but not much. He looked down at his classes and studded a little map his butler gave him. And started on his way.

Getsu shook his head as he walked towards his home room, 2A. It wasn't his fault that his alarm stopped working. No breakfast was a harsh price to pay to avoid being late, but he could bear the hunger until lunch time came around. Looking about, he was painfully aware of the fact that he, unlike most people in the school, was alone. Whenever he passed anyone, they were always accompanied by at least three other people, no matter what gender they were. Not that he was going to try to change that. Meeting new people was a terrifying experience for Getsu, and he could never bring himself to start conversation with people he didn't know. As Getsu approached the door to room 2A, backpack slung over one shoulder, a girl walked out. Unfortunately, he didn't notice her in time, and walked straight into her. Quite alarmed, he went over to the girl, concern evident in his violet eyes.

"Are you alright?" He asked the girl (Ayanami) "I'm sorry about that, I wasn't paying attention."

Ichigo was in her office reading a newspaper when she heard a rather sickly coughing outside the door. She went to see if anyone needed medical attention and was on their way to the nurses office. Ichigo then opened the door to see a girl with pinkish hair approach. With a friendly smile Ichigo approached the girl and said: "Are you not feeling to well? That cough doesnt sound good. Maybe I should take a look at it. Please come in." Ichigo held the door open so that the girl could enter. Ichigo often gave the students attentions and tried her best to help them since she cared about them.

Yoshi decided suddenly that she didn't want to go to class today, and that she needed a cigarette. She sighed and made her way around the back of the school and lit a cigarette, her mind wandering. She sighed and tried to relax. She had full day ahead of her. She had to pick er sister up after school, make her dinner, go to work, then go to her other work, go home and repeat it all over again, not to mention she had homework...that she was sure she was going to down in.

She took a long drag of her cigarette and leaned against the wall as she contemplated life.

A slim figure wearing leather suit and a helmet was seen punching a boy right on his jaw. Around them was a bunch of downed boys, and a scared girl leaning on a wall. The rider then pulls up the helmet's visor, she looked down on the boy.

"Don't... Ever, make any trouble in here." said the rider as she turned to the girl. "What are you looking at? Go!" The girl just nodded and picked up her bag and ran away from the scene. The rider sighed as she looked at the boys "I hope you all learned a lesson." She walked away, leaving the downed boys on the scene.

This was something that happened when Yuuko woke up, she saw a girl being bullied by a group of boys, her sense of justice knocks in, she immediately turned into Justice Rider and started defending the girl and taking out the bullies. She went back inside and get changed to her uniform, which was a boy's uniform. She transferred to Kawashima High as a boy.

As Yuuko arrived in Kawashima High, she noticed that she was late by 30 minutes. She immediately went to the Faculty Room, she opened the doors slowly. She peeked out from the half opened door.

"E... Excuse me, I'm a transfer student." A teacher noticed her presence. "Oh? You're late, how could you be late in your first day on a new school?" The teacher scolded her, but he didn't notice that Yuuko was a girl. "I woke up late, sorry." She bowed as she apologizes, the teacher crosses his arm and gestured to Yuuko to follow him. "So... Who are you?" The teacher said as he take a list on his desk. "Yuuko Sanada sir..." He then found her name in the class 2B roster. "Ah, quite a feminine name you have there, anyhow... Your class is 2B, would you like me to guide you there?" The teacher commented on her name, but he shrugged it out. "Yes, of course, thank you sir." She then went to class 2B, guided by a teacher.

"Well, we're here..." He knocked the door and then opens it. "Excuse me..." He went to the homeroom teacher and told her that a transfer student just came by. He then gestured to Yuuko to come in, as Yuuko entered the classroom, he left the classroom. "It seems we have another transfer student, please, introduce yourself." She gave Yuuko a chalk to write her name on the board, Yuuko then writes her name on the board and looked at her new classmates. "The name is Yuuko Sanada, I'm a transfer student from Kogara High." A chatter could be heard from her classmates. "Thats quite a feminine name." Yuuko then continued. "And yes, my name is quite feminine, I know..." "He looks pretty cute." ". . . Yes I get that a lot, anyhow, pleased to meet you." Yuuko bows as she finishes. "Okay... Sanada-san, your seat is right there, on the back row." She pointed to an empty chair, Yuuko simply nods and walked to the chair.

Ayanami narrowed her eyes, staring at the boy, her classmate... umm... Aragi Ge..Genta? Getsu? Oh, whatever, it's not her concern right now. She coughs again. "Do I look alright to you? No, I'm not. It's terrible,"

She walks away, passing the boy just like that then she stops. Well, to be honest, suddenly she feels bad. It's not his fault so she can throw her anger to him. The one to blame is the flower dust and... yeah, that damn flashback that ruin her mood today. She turns around, curving a smile--the best that she can do right now--on her face and bows a little. "Sorry. forget what I just said," she said it awkwardly. "The teacher is already in the class. Better not be late, right?"

She doesn't even wait for his reply. she should go to nurse office as soon as possible.

She is just about to open the nurse office door when the door is opened from inside and she finds Kazaima Ichigo behind the door. Honestly, it surprised her a bit.

"Are you not feeling to well? That cough doesnt sound good. Maybe I should take a look at it. Please come in." Kazaima said it in a friendly tone. That's really like her but still, Aya can't get used to it.

Ayanami coughs again. "I'm fine... just... do you have any masker? I think I do need it now,"

"I'm fine... just... do you have any masker? I think I do need it now," Ayanami said. Then Ichigo pulled out a mask and said: "Here. It is important that others dont get seek from you. Good thinking on your part." Right now Ichigo was moving around on her chair because she had an uncomfortable feeling (because as a hermaphrodite she has something boys and men have). After about 30 seconds she got to a seating position to which it was fine again. "Anyways, I guess you need to head to class since it might be starting soon.

Sofia pouted all the way to the new school, her face hadn't really stopped pouting ever since the plane landed in Japan. But no matter how long or deep the pout was the Green's had planned to stay, Gordain had joked with Iona that even while Sofia slept her lips were puckered.
Now the day was upon them to go to the new school, where Sofia would be forced to speak in a different language, and probably be made fun of for her wild red hair. "I hate this." She spoke to Iona who was driving.
"Now Sofia speak in Japanese." Was all Iona could say back.
"I hate this." Replied Sofia in Japanese.
Their house out of the way from the school, so it was a silent half hour car drive. Watching the grass and trees turn into buildings and cities was all Sofia really needed to real even more alone in a giant city full of people who wouldn't notice her.
"This might be nice." Her accent ruined the language, but there was nothing to be done about that.
She walked into the school room to see that everyone was already sitting and learning. It did not occur to any of the Green's how early the school started, and that she had been an hour late.
A blush rose on her cheeks as everyone stared at her, she couldn't even think of what to say. Of course that was until the teacher spoke.
"Little girl I think you're lost, this is the high school." The woman spoke down to Sofia as if she was eight, it annoyed her.
"I am a high schooler!" She rose her voice, but when the teacher and classmates looked confused, she yelled it back in Japanese.

Amagura walked into the academy silently with his messenger case slung over his left shoulder. Girls looked at him with their eyes following, some thought he was a little cute but at the same time they felt a little fear if not curiosity. The fact that he looked quite serious and at the same time a little tough while being quiet could bring up some discussion. Amagura walked passed a few students who were late as well before opening his homeroom door.

"This should be it... 3B..." he spoke softly before entering the room. Students went silent as Amagura stepped to towards the teacher whom immediately broke the silence and spoke. Introducing him. He gave a bow before walking to the back window seat a few students watched and stared for a moment before looking ahead.

To Amagura it was quite an awkward situation but isn't it always going to a new school where you really don't know anyone? The boy sighed immediately resting his head into his hand and his golden eyes looked outside.