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Akira Miyuu

Does Gender really matter? Yeah, I'm a girl, so what? (Face Claim added!!)

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a character in “Love School Drama”, as played by Ikuto Tsukiyomi Fan

Description


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“I had a dream that my life would be so much different from this hell I'm living.”
Akira's voice
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Theme: Catch my breath - Kelly Clarkson

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|Name|
Akira Miyuu

|Age|
18

|Race|
1/2 British and 1/2 ImageJapanese

|Grade|
Senior

|Prefers|
Boys

|Height|
5'0''




STATS:
Intellect: 4
Physical/Sporting Ability: 18
Charm: 8
Popularity: 15

Your most important stat: Charm
Which stat appeals to you most: Charm




|Secrets|

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She has a severe allergy to..
Chocolate. She can't even eat a tiny piece. It becomes hard for Akira to breathe if she were to consume it. She's had the allergy since as long as she can remember and eating just one Hershey kiss put her in the hospital once when she was little.

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Akira gets sick fairly easy.
Despite her low immune system, she never misses a day of school. Often when she's feeling really bad, Akira opts to skip class to rest on the roof of the school when she is feeling ill rather than going to the nurse and admitting she's not feeling well.

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She's never had a boyfriend.
This is mostly because Akira never knows how to react around a guy once she's grown to like him as something more. That doesn't mean she's never kissed boys, she's just never had an actual relationship before or been on a real date.




ImageShe has a step-brother.

Akira never talks about her older brother. Their relationship isn't exactly typical, actually it's quite strained. Only those who meet him by chance ever discover their relationship as siblings. They are not blood related, therefore Akira totally denies his existence as her sibling, despite his dad having married her mom before her birth. He is in college so he is rarely at home with Akira or her Grandmother, and can't exactly help support them. However when he is, the house is..quiet, painfully quiet. He cares a lot for Akira, and is quite protective when it comes to boys, but she hardly ever invites anyone over in fear of him humiliating her



ImageHer Grandmother wants her marry for money

The relationship is a close, yet distant one. She loves her grandmother and tries to please her, but it never seems good enough, her grandmother constantly insults her. Her grandmother has very little concern for Akira's well being, she just wants someone to take care of her, so she encourages her granddaughter to find a boyfriend with money, causing many arguments between her and her simple grandchild. Akira disagrees with this. Actually, she disagrees with many of her grandmother's beliefs, customs, and supposed health issues, but she never expresses these thoughts out loud for her own benefit.


|History|


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Akira will not talk about her mom Elizabeth or her Stepfather Irashida, no matter what. They died in an misfortunate accident while living in Britain, her dad having left Japan to be with her mother. Akira grew up with them in London, spending her school years there up until the summer before she started high school at Airdalen. Their car went into direct collision with a drunk driver, and only Akira survived. Without a single scratch from the event, she couldn't help but feel guilty. After her parents perished, her anger issues began. Akira quickly became short tempered and socially awkward, distancing herself from all of her prior friends. She would get in fights frequently, with boys and girls alike. She didn't really care, she’d fight anyone who brought up her parents. Though, there was one incident in particular that stands out among the rest.

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Not long after she began willingly seeing the school counselor to get a grip on her anger, one boy who used to pick on her decided he was unwilling to let go of their mutual history of violence. He bullied her even before her parents died and refused to let her wash her hands with her aggression. He called her mother a whore one day to piss her off and get her going again, which worked causing Akira to slap him like anyone would if someone called their recently deceased, or even thriving mother such a derogatory term. Well, that was all the excuse he needed. After Akira slapped him and went to walk away, realizing her actions could cause another possible fight, the boy hit her. Akira just endured it, trying to shield herself from him, but eventually she shoved him away from her instinctively after he kept repetitively hitting her. She was getting sore and she couldn't take it anymore. He wasn't showing any signs of stopping, and at the rate he was going he would have beat her to death. She didn't do it intentionally, nor could she even see the direction she’d shoved him through her tears. However, Akira's desperate shove made him lose his footing. The boy fell backwards and hit his head on a jagged point of a nearby fountain in the center of their neighborhood park. The blood began pouring from his wound almost instantly, and Akira stared a few moments in horror. She never meant to hurt him, let alone something of that degree. In fear for the boy’s life Akira ran off to get help, but when she returned, she witnessed light in his eyes fade away as they waited for the ambulance.

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She had waited with his dead body at least twenty minutes, fifteen with his suffering alive form. He died because the ambulance was too slow, because she got scared and pushed him away from her. No matter what anyone attempted to comfort her with, she'd killed someone. No matter how many times someone used the words self-defense, it didn't bring him back. Sure she just protected herself, fearful that he was going to kill her, but it still felt like murder. He was a bully, and he could have killed her instead, but he didn't deserve to die. She still felt a sense of guilt, so she under no circumstances speaks of her parents, it brings back too many painful memories of them and her catastrophe with that boy.

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Now she is awkward, a little abrasive and struggles to make connections with other people. Akira tries too hard at times, and despite having a kind heart, her intentions often are in vain. She has made a lot of enemies due to her issues with anger, and she feels isolated from her classmates and underclassmen. Despite having a very good best friend, her crush on him has caused a bit of emotional distance as of late. Akira does herself very few favors as far as her temper is involved, but she hopes to get herself together and have a senior year that when she's old and gray she can look back on it and smile. She knows she has a long way to go, especially after Devone revealed the case of involuntary manslaughter she'd been charged with in Europe.



|Relationships|




|Seniors|





ImageSilas Fuerst: (Best friend/Crush)
  • "Pervert! My best friend, he knows he's hot and it's annoying sometimes, but he's untradable.."
  • "My best friend, primary source of my drama, current crush...*sigh* High school is rough.."

  • ".. I guess this could be fun. I guess I'm a masochist."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=870PFsoUqWM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hynYXPIUQEs



ImageKei Takeda: (Enemy)
  • He's really nice but he seems really quiet, he's fun to be around when I've heard him talk though!
  • "I can't stand him! I thought he was really nice, but he's a really cruel! He can go have a breath-holding contest with the fish for all I care."
  • "I don't want to talk to him. He can go to hell.."

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JtxmraqZPH4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0BsLd4Y060Q



ImageDevone Kim: (Enemy)
  • "She's a manipulative bitch... who totally enjoys my suffering."

  • "She's not controling me anymore! I HATE HER!! She's a little bloody cruel, unemotional, conniving little- ah, overlook me... >.> "

  • "Your favorite toy is out on vacation. Sorry Miss Kim."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zpqjC9Rz8Co
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vEZDP_NVklc



ImageAeon Shirokami: (Acquainted)
  • He's really attractive, like a model or something... though he's kind of intimidatingly serious. I don't see how a guy like him and a girl like Cassiopeia are supposed to get married..



ImageCassiopeia Elegy Argyris: (Acquainted)
  • She's really nice and outgoing. I like talking to her, but she makes me feel a bit awkward. She's so young to be engaged... but I guess that's hierarchy for you.



ImageNatsu Tanaka: (Unacquainted)



ImageRaiden Kon: (Unacquainted)



ImageRyou Giou: (Unacquainted)




|Juniors|




ImageMomo Yakamoto: (It's Complicated)
  • "That pink cotton candy poodle..."

  • "I should probably apologize. She seems like a nice girl when she's on your team. "

  • "No matter what I do or say It doesn't get through to her."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kdvbD3vyMdA
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T4kpYZf9QwQ



ImageBishop Trander: (Acquaintance)
  • "He's a pervert! He totally took advantage of me!"
  • "I should probably apologize, the whole incident with him actually was kind of my fault, less than Maya, but more than Bishop at least..I didn't treat him very fairly. He's probably a nice guy."

  • "I guess we're cool now. I apologized and he did too."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_3F3ulhG_Yk
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VTaImfzO6jo



ImageSera Katoshida: (Rival)
  • "She's okay, a bit too easygoing in bad situations, but a nice person.."

  • "You know what? Fuck that abnormally fried giant. She'll be a leather bag in the long run."

  • "Screw it, I'm not wasting energy hating her. Let's just consider this a healthy competition."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fTqQcNPE41Q
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SqPAdIHQWcA



ImageKaoru Inoue: Acquaintance
  • He's goofy and doesn't seem to take anything seriously. That or he doesn't like to show he does.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DdzS1llp4xI



ImageYumi Lee: Acquaintance
  • "She seems like a sweet girl.. I'd like to try into a friendship. God knows I need them.."



ImageKeiko Misao: (Acquainted)
  • She's a little weird... and her speech can be odd, but she seems to be really nice.



ImageDaniel Trist: (Unacquainted)



ImageJohnathan Fenix: Acquaintance
  • So far I think he thinks way too much. He made a major misunderstanding about me. Kaoru mentioned orgies! Not me!



ImageArietta Hakushiro: (Unacquainted)



ImageMai Kon: (Unacquainted)

"Time for school."

So begins...

Akira Miyuu's Story

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Akira rubbed her eyes with a long extended yawn. She then sighed and began tugging at her jacket unhappily. She got mistook for a boy when she went to get her uniform, so she really didn't enjoy the fit of it, it was baggy in all the right places to make her look even more like a male! On the bright side, yes, think on the bright side Akira.. at least you can join the boy's teams now. The girls teams were far too easy last year... how did she even get mistaken for a boy!? Well...her short hair and anti-feminine clothes may have not helped in the slightest, but she decided it may make for an interesting year. It would at least stir up some controversy. All the seniors knew she was a girl so it was bound to catch someones attention. Her junior teachers did as well, but the senior teachers were a whole new ball game, ha, ballgame. Speaking of that...what sport was she going to try out for this year? Track maybe, or perhaps basketball. Then reality set in, she didn't actually know the rules to basketball...If nothing else, she would be on the track team. Running was fun...sorta. She looked up to see she was at the main gate, running for the school building excitedly. This was the first day of a new year, it was okay to be excited right? New grades, New teachers, new people, new everything. This year had to be perfect..it was her senior year afterall. Akira walked into the building, would she get a cool kid to show around, or one of those geeky-book worms? Either way, they'd best be able to keep up, cause she wasn't one to walk slow... Where was she supposed to help out again..? Then she remembered, instantly running off to the hall, skidding to a stop to open the door, opening it slowly, "Is there anything left for me to help with? I know I'm late... Sorry, sorry~"

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Silas yawned, the hot water collecting in his mouth. Nothing quite like a hot shower in the morning to wake up. God I hate mornings. He sighed, leaning his head against his arm on the shower wall, letting the torrent spill over his head. First day of Senior year. His last year at Airdalen. Silas frowned, remembering why he got up at all today.

Juniors.

Little. Tiny. What? 15-year-olds? And He was assigned babysitting duty. Just... Wonderful. Finishing up washing his hair, Silas stepped out and dried off... Pausing to take a deep breath and run his hand over his face heavily. If it wasn't for the fact the Junior + Senior program was required of him for graduation, there would be no way in hell they would get him to do this. Silas' eyes fell on his frown in the mirror, and he tried to crack a friendly grin. No. Bad Idea. ... It just looked scary. He sighed, letting his face fall back into a grimace. Too early for this shit. Pulling on the school's uniform, he scratched the head of his German Shepherd absentmindedly. He mussed his hair, leaving the short blond strands in their usual disarray. Damn it. Where is my jacket? Opening his closet, pulling it from the hanger and slipping the school's dark blue jacket over the white shirt.... Silas caught sight of himself in the mirror and scowled. ...Too... Fricking presentable. Pulling his tie loose, as well as the first two buttons of the uniform shirt, he smirked. Much better.

Throwing his gear into a sport sac, Silas grabbed his school bag as well and stalked out of his room into the kitchen. Five minutes, and it was as if the world were a completely different place. The good kind of place. One filled with sparkly rainbows and unicorns and shit. Yes... Everything was fine now. Silas had his coffee.
He sipped it as he fed the dog, making himself some toast and eggs. It was his morning ritual. Shit. His life ritual- caring for himself. You had to learn how to do things yourself, when all you had was yourself to fall back on. Eating slowly, Silas stared at the clock. He stabbed another piece of egg just as the clock struck 8. I really... Do not... want to go.

The door opened with a bang, Startling both the young man and the dog. "Guten morgen."

It was his father. The man shrugged off his business coat with a sigh, looking at the clock and back to Silas. His deep voice was full of german inflection, but emotionless; "You will be late." Silas hadn't seen his father for three days. He turned away, disposing of his plate in the sink. "It doesn't matter. Nothing important starts until fifteen after." He turned back around, refusing to meet his fathers eyes and shouldered his bags. There was a pause as the two men stood facing each other, before Silas made to move around the man. "I'll be leaving-" "I will take you." Silas froze. His father was going to drive him?

Five minutes later, Silas was at school. The car ride had been smooth and silent, as was Silas when he exited the car. ".... Tschüß Vater." His father nodded, already pulling away, and Silas turned to enter the gates of his school. So much for a relaxing morning. He ran his hand through his hair, grinning up at the sky, squinting against the sun. At least here... Here he was free.




It was amusing to see the halls part for him. Though, if they hadn't, Silas would have just shoved his way through them anyway. One could tell who the returning students were- those chatting about the upcoming year excitedly. Then there were the little ones. The "fresh meat", and whatnot. Silas had a sneaking suspicion these Junior + Senior pairings were not only for academic benefits... Rather, the Seniors were now 'bodyguards' of sorts... Responsible if anything happened to these hopeless sniveling creatures. He chuckled. What? It was how he learned. You want to be on top, you fight for it. You fight dirty. If the teachers thought these cozy little pairings were going to stop hazing well... good luck.

He winked at a Junior girl, before entering the auditorium. It was filling with students, slowly trickling in and breaking off to their respected sides. All the chairs had already been set up. Dropping his bags in a seat, he recognized the short brown bob, standing near some other seniors.

"Hey~ My man." Silas strode up to the group, leaning an arm over Akira's shoulders, and grinned down at her; "Been working out much?" His eyes traveled pointedly to her chest then back up to meet her gaze playfully, "I see you haven't changed, and neither have your... "pecs". " He knew she hid them on purpose, but what was the fun of teasing someone if you didn't get a reaction? Besides, he was known for shooting his mouth off. ... A lot. He smiled, blue eyes roaming over the crowds of new students, disinterested; "Well… Looks like I didn't miss anything interesting after all."

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Akira blinked and placed a hand over her mouth when she saw a boy walk in she nearly accidentally trampled, "Sorry there...uhm...?" he was a junior so she didn't very well know him, she'd apologize to him later, it'd be hard to miss a blonde at that school (Bishop). She ran a hand through her hair, trying to fix it, boy, she slightly beat from running around the school, this felt pretty pathetic, because this was only the beginning of her exercize, she still had a junior to show around.. Hopefully she got one that wasn't too disagreeable or weak, she didn't want to walk at a snails pace. More importantly, she'd have to do a lot better if she wanted to join the sports teams as a boy. Taking care of grandma must've thrown off her training routine and whatnot.

Then she noticed someone else, Oh god Silas! He was definately going to poke fun at her! She looked up at the tall boy whom now had his arm draped over her shoulder, "Hello there. Silas." She rolled her eyes, "H-hey! You have better things to do then scope me out, like help me clean the stage!" she snapped after hearing Varthur give her the order, "Yes sir Varthur, sir~" she smiled a goofy grin, her cheeks turned a light pink from Silas's comments, but she shook it off. They'd been friends for a while, she was getting pretty used to his comments, "Can I vote you most likely to contract an STD, or most likely to end up in prison, Silas?" she smirked at him, literally dragging him over to the stage, handing him one of two brooms she'd aqquired on the way, "Sweep. I'm sure you know how, right?" she asked quizically. She began sweeping herself, rather quickly actually. She did it every day around the house for her sickly grandmother, or her grandmother who at least claimed to be to sickly to take on any of the family chores or even work. She needed to get a job since her grandmother quit.. or she wouldn't be able to afford living in her house. This was all so troublesome. As Akira realized she'd made a decent pile, she bent down and pulled the pan off the broom, sweeping the junk onto the pan. She never realized how dirty a highschool was... ew. And to think someone else had already began cleaning on this stage? Highschool was disgusting.

"Oi, Silas, what sport are you going for this year?" she asked tilting her head to the side, she was undecided, so she'd keep her mind off it for a little while... her main talent was sports, if that went away, she didn't know what she'd do..Her smarts weren't terrible, she got decent grades, it was probably her next best skill, sure she wanted to improve her grades, but most of all, she wanted to improve how she talked with others. She was a dud when it came to being a salesperson, and all the way up to talking to boys...well, she looked at Varthur and Silas, boys she liked.

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"H-hey! You have better things to do then scope me out, like help me clean the stage!" He frowned at Akira; "Well thanks for volunteering me. You suck up." She wasn't listening; yelling back at some kid named Varthur. Sounded… Familiar. Silas turned, his eyes settling lazily upon the boy. Oh him… He was fairly well known wasn't he? Mr. Smarty-Pants or something? … And he was cradling his head. Weird. Kind of cute... In a pathetic, lost puppy sort of way...

"Can I vote you most likely to contract an STD, or most likely to end up in prison, Silas?" He glanced back down at her, an evil smile coming to his lips- challenging her own smirk. He didn't miss a beat; "Only if you're the one willing to infect me, babe. ... And put me in cuffs..." Silas' deep laughter turned heads as he followed her, letting himself be pulled along by the wrist. Oh girl, you asked for that one.

"Of course I can sweep" He took the broom from her, setting to work, sniffing in mock offense and mocking her british accent; "A man who cannot sweep, should not be called a man." He danced away from any retribution that may come from his teasing. Akira was good fun. Hothead that one... And she threw a good punch.

He looked out over the growing crowd of students, the juniors sitting awkwardly in their seat, as the older students either conversed or cleaned. "Oi, Silas, what sport are you going for this year?" "Hm? Oh... Same as last year." He smiled, tipping his head back towards the general direction of his seat; "Football. I brought my things with me today to practice after school." Come to think of it... "Hey Akira..." Silas stopped sweeping, leaning his chin on the broom as his eyes narrowed, studying her. "You don't have a set sport do you?" A slow smile curved on his lips; "Wanna.... Try out?"

Silas waved his hand nonchalantly at her attire "Looking like that, I'm sure no one would notice you're not a guy." He smirked. "You're always complaining about not being challenged enough." Silas chuckled, turning away from her to finish sweeping up the corner of the stage; "Making the team is difficult, but if you do... well... you'll have plenty of challenge." He looked over his shoulder, winking at her; "Mainly, trying not to get squashed by people like me."

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Akira smiled slightly to herself, Silas was kind of fun to be mean to, he handled it so well. She nearly had gotten lost in thought until she registered what Silas had said to her, tensing up and blushing a dark red, "Like I would ever get close enough to you, and I don't have those!" she snapped at him, completely flustered, not to mention having had a delayed reaction to the comeback made it so much worse, "Just because I've got a proper accent doesn't mean you have to make fun of it, yours sounds funnier than mine." she stuck her tongue out at him childishly, she would've mocked his, but she wasn't in the mood to fail miserably, the last thing they needed was her getting so embarrassed because she wasn't funny, and giving him yet another reason to tease her. Akira watched the students once she'd finished her side of the floor, her chin leaned on the broom handle, "I see, must be great having a single sport you enjoy." she whispered, still trying to figure out which junior she'd get as she watched them arrive, "They got some cute junior boys this year, waaaay better than last years boys." she chimed, kind of nudging the comment towards Silas.

He was easy to talk to, he never seemed to get serious or angry, so being herself came natural. She picked up the trash can, she'd have to go dump it, but first she took it over to Silas's side so he could dump his tray inside, "Be on the same team as you Silas? You'd enjoy that way too much." she rolled her eyes at the thought, "Everyone knows your flirting obsession, and I doubt someone like you could catch me. You should be more focused on getting those grades up. Doesn't your dad want you to be like Einstein or something?" she laughed at him with her own wink up at him, "Garbage lady ready for the dropoff..." she laughed, shaking the trash can. She should probably start to work on her attitude towards Silas, she was so mean to him. It was better because it was out of worry, right? They were friends, and she worried about him a lot. He didn't seem to work on his grades that much.. Speaking of grades, maybe instead of worrying about being charismatic, she should work on her own...but studying was so boring.. she let her head drop in depression. Realistically speaking; balancing a job, house chores, school, and sports? She didn't have time to study...


Akira put her finger on her chin, did that kid she nearly ran over hate her, she never got a reply, but he did seem to notice her and Silas, so he wasn't beyond acknowledging her exsistance, but he seemed to keep looking at Silas, "I think you have an admirer.." she smirked, as secretly as she could pointing at the blonde boy (Bishop). When the teacher called that they should get down, she crinkled her nose, rolling her eyes, she didn't see HIM cleaning the floor. She knew a dirty floor when she saw it, and kept up to the teachers and janitors this one would be unsatisfactory in her standards. Though cleaning after a bunch of highschool students wasn't an easy task... then Mr Swato asked them to come back to the front!? What was the point of getting down if they had to come right back up there!? She twitched a bit, this school was so backwards. They'd put the cart before the horse if it would run even semi-functionally. She felt herself getting nervous, she didn't really want a girl junior because girls were harder for her to talk to..but if it was a cute boy... it'd be even worse... so she finally decided to pray for another girl. All the junior girls looked so kawaii and confused afterall. Maybe she'd make a friend..? She finally got the courage to go up and get her supplies and sleeve, blinking at it after Mr. Swato handed them to her, it was a girl...? She looked at the picture, noticing her oddly colored hair, it was...green, but boy she was really pretty, she kind of made Akira jealous.. (Kumi) She shook her head.

Akira began quickly moving herself around senior and junior pairs looking for the girl, then she spotted her, "Oiiii I'm Akira!" she stated rather loudly, grinning almost from ear to ear. It would appear to the girl that Akira was a boy based on uniform, so she placed her hand behind her neck, "You can call me Kira though, I guess I'm your guide..." she then looked down at her sleeve again, "Kumi, is it?" she smiled in a friendly manner. Akira then noticed the supplies in the sleeve, "Uhm...what are we supposed to do with pens and papers..?" she asked completely at a loss. Was it a weird riddle game? She was so bad at riddles...

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((Oh yeah and Kumi's thoughts will be in stars! ** that are green! ^^))

KUMI MIDORI

Kumi stood there still as puzzled as she was before. She took in all the smiling faces. Everyone seemed to know each other. Or people just jumped into conversation. Kumi spotted some cute boys. She saw a cute black haired kid that seemed to be sneezing an awful lot. (Varthur) He was dreamy. She also saw another cute boy with blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. (Silas) He seemed to be with another girl? Boy? (Akira) Her eye sight wasn't the greatest so she couldn't tell from where she was. They seemed to be friend and maybe more then friends... She didn't know, but she wouldn't get upset about it. Kumi blushed as she saw a boy glancing at her. (Bishop) Kumi was a little jealous of everyone fitting in so much. She wasn't one to get along so quickly. She was bullied most of her life so she wasn't used to friendliness, but she could definitely get used to it. It was high school, she had to start over, for all she knew, everyone was nice.

Kumi then glanced at everyone else and thought about their looks and how they might be like. She saw a girl with beautiful pink hair... (Momo) *Wow she is beautiful. Pink is a much better hair color then green...* She then saw another just adorable girl that looked like a model. (Kairen) She seemed to be a bit klutzy but just cute. Kumi blushed a little as she transitioned to the boy that was staring at her earlier. (Bishop) He seemed to be listening to music. He looked like he could be an awesome friend. There were a lot of people. She seemed to cover almost everyone. Kumi knew it would be a good year. She could just feel it. She shifted her skirt as well as her backpack and took a deep breathe. She then started walking slowly towards Varthur to maybe start a conversation. She couldn't just be a quite hider, people would think she was shy. She then stopped and thought about it before taking any action. She then just stayed in the middle of the auditorium.

*Maybe I should just wait.... I should like to finally fall in love some day... Will this thing just start?!*

Her head darted to the older looking man that seemed to be a teacher. (Mr. Swato) She grinned as he walked up the stage. She was relieved she could just finally meet her partner. She couldn't really breathe in the gym either. Her clothes were to tight and the air seemed murky. The teacher seemed to be quite awkward and a bit klutzy as well. He started speaking about passing our sleeves? She winced when he dropped the microphone. She had sensitive ears and it was very painful to hear the screeching of the microphone. As soon as he was done speaking and started passing out the "sleeves", Kumi examined all of the seniors. Hoping to figure out which one was hers so she was ready. She didn't want to make a complete fool out of her self. In all honesty she wanted someone like the cute sneezing boy (Varthur) or the handsome blonde boy (Silas) but they seemed to wonder elsewhere. Not towards Kumi. Kumi finally saw the one girl she couldn't figure out because of the short hair and the far distance. (Akira) Kumi could definitely tell she was a girl now. The face structure gave it away to Kumi. She was good at guessing those certain things.

Kumi straightened out and flattened her skirt and shirt. She then put on her best smile and made sure her bag didn't look funky on her back. The one girl was obviously her senior. She was actually quite cute at a closer look. (Akira) She looked like she could be her new best buddy. * You got this Kumi! Remember you didn't raise your charm to fuck up in front of people. Don't be awkward... Be cool! Your brains don't define you. Your not just a nerd. Okay! * After Kumi's little pep talk she was ready.

"Oiiii I'm Akira! You can call me Kira though, I guess I'm your guide... Kumi, is it? Uhm...what are we supposed to do with pens and papers..?"

Kumi knew she was going to like Akira already. Kumi bowed and held out a hand.

"Yes my name is Kumi. Nice to meet you Akira. Looks like we will have more in common since we're both girls!"

Kumi gave a closed eyed smile and spoke in a sweet voice. She hoped her senior and her would get along. The last thing Kumi wanted was to have an enemy already.

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"Yeah, Soccer's great, but I'm also thinking about joining Track on the side... Though I don't know if I'd make it to the meets.." He finished sweeping up his pile of dirt, hair, and who knows what else, into his pan. "They got some cute junior boys this year, waaaay better than last years boys." He glanced up, smirking at her. You'll have to do better than that to get anything out of me. Smiling, he just nodded in agreement; "Yeah they do."

He dumped the panful of crap into the trashcan she held out for him. "Be on the same team as you Silas? You'd enjoy that way too much." He grinned, already imagining training in practice. "Believe it. You'd be in a whole new world of pain." "Everyone knows your flirting obsession, and I doubt someone like you could catch me." Oh, she meant my "flirting." Come now, at least I don't bite. Okay... That's not true. "You should be more focused on getting those grades up. Doesn't your dad want you to be like Einstein or something?" "Yeah, yeah mommy, I'll be sure to find a tutor." Silas, turned, setting his broom and pan against the back wall. "And flirting is not an 'obsession', it's an art... I don't need to catch you, I've already got you right where I want you." He ruffled her hair in passing. "If anything, you should be worried about catching someone yourself."

"Here, I'll take the bag." He said, tying up the garbage, and pulling it out of the can. "I think you have an admirer.." Silas glanced up, following the direction of her finger, smiling when he saw the blonde boy sitting near the back look down at his iPod. (Bishop) "Of course I do. They're littered across the school, haven't you noticed?" He grasped the broom handle under her chin, pulling it away, and unsettling her balance. "You should know, Miss Untouchable..." His eyes narrowed playfully, debating whether or not to repay her for her jiving, when he was interrupted by Mr. Swato. "Yes sir." Silas backed off, taking the broom and the garbage bag. Descending the stage stairs, he looked back over his shoulder at Akira; "See you around handsome. Don't let the ladies mob you." He laughed as he walked away, headed back towards his seat, disposing of the broom and trash near the back of the hall for the janitors to collect.

Mr. Swato was boring. As usual. Silas drummed his fingers steadily against his thigh as he slouched back in his seat. Damn these seats were uncomfortable.... Finally, it was time for the Seniors to line up. Great. Just what I've been looking forward to. He didn't budge until the line had thinned out quite a bit, standing to retrieve his packet. He strode over to the English teacher, holding out his hand. The last slip was placed in his grasp.
Kiddies here I come.


Silas weaved slowly through the throngs of people, the unopened slip held casually in his hand. He recognized some seniors from past classes, sized up the juniors. I wonder which one's mine... "THINGS CAN GET KINDA FUNKY!" Wait. What? Silas turned towards the source of the commotion, slightly amused. Who was that? Blurting out random shit in the middle of the auditorium... His day just got a little better. The plastic under his fingers crinkled. Silas sighed. Might as well get on with it. Pulling out the picture, he blinked. ... Not bad... The girl was cute. Tiny, petite.... An honest face. He looked up scanning the room slowly. ...Now where are you, princess?

All the way towards the back of the hall Silas found her, sitting. He glanced down at the picture. Yep. That was her. A friendly smile slipped onto his face as he strode towards her; "Hey there cutie." He stuck out his hand, coming to a stop in front of her. "I am your designated lifeguard." He grinned. "You can call me Silas."

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Akira blinked what was that, Silas just ignored an attack at his ego... wow. When did he learn that? Ugh. Was he getting harder to pick on? Summers suck, they change people too much, "If I was your mom you'd be a totally different person..and FYI I'm not really looking to catch anyone.. I'm not that skilled at it." she retorted sticking her tongue out at Silas, rolling her eyes. She wasn't even really sure how her and him became friends. He was practically her only friend so far, she'd have to change that this year, sure the seniors knew who she was, but she never approached most of them because she tried too hard to make a good impression.. she was sure she'd come off as annoying and they wouldn't like her.. "No, I try not to pay attention to the fanclub you've formed for yoursel-" and she nearly fell when he took the broom handle, gasping out before somewhat screaming at him "Silas!" her face turning red from embarrassment, she had almost faceplanted the floor, "O-oii! Like anyone would mob me!" she blushed, trying to shake off the thought, she'd never been with a boy or a girl.. so she wasn't too sure on if she was into girls, so the thought kind of lingered in her head, then she shook it instantly, "Not the time...not the time crap, bad impression on Kumi-chan..."

Akira blinked when Kumi held out her hand, she laughed a bit and shook it firmly, but not painful, "Nice to meet you, uhm, I might end up dragging you, so I'm going to apologize way in advance. She placed her finger to her chin, she seemed to do this a lot when she started to think, but she got instantly thrown off when Kumi called her a girl. Was it really that obvious!? Akira nodded slowly with a dragged out sigh, pointing at herself "Yeah, when I ordered my uniform, I guess they didn't look past my name. Assumed I was a male or something, though gender doesn't really matter in my opinion.." then she blushed, crap, rambling, quit rambling Akira! " I've talked too much already! Lets hear about you, you look really pretty and kind of smart, but I don't want to just assume...so tell me a bit about yourself." Kind of smart? You can't say anything right can you Akira!? She refrained from hugging Kumi, she was just so adorable and looked really, really huggable. Though it was killing her to remain standing still and quiet at the same time, she waited for Kumi to have time to speak before starting again, giggling, she pointed at Silas, "First lesson, he is a womanizer. Haha, but he's really friendly, so he levels himself out making him a fun guy. Just be prepared to get hit on. Though...he is kind of cute, right?" She whispered the last part, she'd NEVER admit that to Silas. She then went wide eyed, taking the mint green haired girl by the hands holding them in her own excitedly, "Wait I forgot to ask! Do you like any of the senior boys yet~? I can introduce you!" She chimed. Akira was being way overbearing again, barely giving Kumi time to talk.. dammit. She felt her cheeks flare up. Trying to be chrismatic and charming, it wasn't working, she just wasn't good at it like Silas or Tomoyo.. "Sorry if I'm annoying.. I know you probably wanted a guy senior.."

Just as she apologized, she noticed Mr. Swato walking up to her and she straightened her posture, did he notice she was being rude to him earlier, could he read her mind...? Crap! Cool it, he can't read minds, that's just STUPID, this is why you need to find a tutor Akira... you spend all your free time coming up with insane theories! Before she even realized what happened, or had time to ponder another wacked out theory, another sleeve got thrown at her. Akira went wide eyed, and she barely caught it. What was that about..? I thought he was one hundred and fifty percent against getting involved? Someone forced Mr.Swato to intervene? They were in trouble~ She looked at the sleeve in her hands, seeing the image of a boy....making her twitch. H-how am I supposed to handle this!? Calm down, breathe, he's a younger boy, he looks like a kid....breathe (Akihisa) but he was just as adorable as Kumi... She looked around the room getting on her tiptoes trying to find him, "Looks like we're a group of three." She sweatdropped as she continued to scan the room, where was the babyfaced kid at anyway? (Akihisa)

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Momo did follow him but she seemed a bit distracted which became obvious when she dismissed herself “I’ll be right back”. He hoped it wasn't because of him but he just sat back in his seat, not worrying about it and taking the opportunity to really see what everyone else was doing. He couldn't help but think everyone else seemed so much more energetic than him, some of them running around and introducing themselves to everyone. He looked over at Silas for a moment, only really knowing him by those little rumors that floated around school, the 'flirt' and he was living up to that reputation right now as far as Kei was concerned. Akira, another fellow senior seemed to be jumping in head first as well, excitedly speaking to the assigned Junior. Then there was Varthur who had been shooting looks over towards Kei and Momo a moment ago and he wondered if Momo and him had a history since he had never really talked to Varthur. He didn't know any of the Juniors besides Momo as this point but he noticed a few of them as well, a few cute girls (Kumi and Kairen) and he saw the guy he had introduced himself to earlier but whose name he had missed (Akihisa). Nobody really caught his attention as a bad person though, they all seemed fine, both the new Juniors and his fellow Seniors, all of which he would get the chance to talk to a bit this year or at least he planned on doing so. It kind of sucked that he didn't even know the people in his class but that was his fault, he would just have to try harder. With that he looked back to the little packet he had received and put it on top of his bag on the floor, deciding if they needed it he could get it, he was kind of tired of holding it.

It was about that time when Momo came back, her bag in hand which made sense, though she could have just said let me grab my back. Oh well, it didn't matter, she could be nervous and he wouldn't blame her. “Do you enjoy your studies here?” When the question was asked he couldn't help but think maybe he was the worst Senior partner she could have received, he really had no idea about the studies here, he always just barely passed his classes because he never studied. "Honestly, I was so wrapped up in boxing during my Junior time that I didn't pay much attention to my studies. This school has a lot of great teachers though." Kei felt like an idiot, she asked about studies and all he could give her was a vague 'I don't know' essentially. He scratched his head as she fiddled through her bag waiting for her response to his bad answer. “In general though, I’m a curious person and I don’t want to ask you something that’ll make you uncomfortable so if I do so, I apologise in advance and you of course have the right not to answer..” When she said that he felt a bit more laid back again though, he didn't mind telling her anything he knew but when it came to actually academics he would be lost, as far as himself or very general stuff he could answer. "I am fine with answering any question about myself or this school that I can. Besides, we are going to be paired up for some time, we should get to know one another." He was going to let her get her questions in first but he was also curious about her, she was going to be his Junior for awhile.

The same thing kept repeating in his mind though, even as he talked to Momo, this was a new year and he had to treat it as such. Kei needed to make friends, maybe even a girlfriend and see what it was like to get involved in school activities for once. At least he had to do all of that until he got the information about his shoulder from the doctor. That included getting to know his Junior, joining new clubs, and most importantly talking to people instead of just sitting in a corner and being content with staying by himself until school was over. "So I have a question so I can answer your questions a bit better and learn a bit about you. Are you here on a scholarship and if not why did you decide on this school?" he asked knowing that a lot of the students here were either wealthy or on scholarships, not that it mattered how she got here but why she was here did matter. He needed to know what to tell her and that depended entirely on her interests.

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Kumi grinned bigger as Akira shook her hand. She had a firm grip, but its not like it hurt. Akira seemed like a sweet girl and Kumi was excited to be able to get to meet her. Kumi thought it was awesome to already make a friend.

"Nice to meet you, uhm, I might end up dragging you, so I'm going to apologize way in advance."

Kumi watched as Akira raised her finger to her chin. It was just adorable how she thought. Kumi never saw anyone do that in real life and she just thought it was as cute as could be. * Akira is just adorable! How am I so lucky. * Kumi looked around at some of the other seniors. She wouldn't mind someone like the scarf boy, (Varthur) or the blondie, (Silas), but she would have more of a relationship with a girl. Kumi was also glad she didn't get a snotty girl, that would be awful. Kumi definitely wouldn't trade Akira. She just looked like an awesome friend. Kumi snapped her attention back to Akira and smiled as she awaited for something else. She realized that she had to reply to the earlier statement of Akira's. Kumi thought about what to say, but right before she was about to open her mouth Akira sighed and spoke again. Kumi just listened with her bright smile.

"Yeah, when I ordered my uniform, I guess they didn't look past my name. Assumed I was a male or something, though gender doesn't really matter in my opinion....I've talked too much already! Lets hear about you, you look really pretty and kind of smart, but I don't want to just assume...so tell me a bit about yourself."

Kumi felt a little bad that people always assumed she was a boy. Kumi was just good at looking at details. It wasn't the easiest to tell from afar, but Akira looked like a total girl, she definitely with a few more manly touches, could pass of as a boy if she wanted to. Kumi shook the thought as she was about to think of the things she should share with Akira. Then as she was about to speak again Akira pointed to the blondie. (Silas)

"First lesson, he is a womanizer. Haha, but he's really friendly, so he levels himself out making him a fun guy. Just be prepared to get hit on. Though...he is kind of cute, right?"

Kumi's cheeks flared up a little bit. She then wondered even more if Akira liked that boy. (Silas) Kumi felt a little down about that because she sort of wanted Akira to herself, but she knew that was selfish. She also lost a chance of the blondie (Silas), she would never try to hurt Akira. Kumi felt her hand being held and noticed Akira all excited. Kumi's face turned red a little from holding hands.*She must really like him. To bad.... Don't let it get you down Kumi!* In short Kumi really didn't understand why she was upset about it.... It just made her feel jealous both ways. She shook her thoughts out again and listened to Akira.

"Wait I forgot to ask! Do you like any of the senior boys yet~? I can introduce you!...Sorry if I'm annoying.. I know you probably wanted a guy senior.."

Kumi turned red at the first part and then died down at the second. She thought Akira was crazy. Kumi knew they would be great friends. She would never trade Akira in for a senior guy. Even if they were hot. Kumi then spotted Mr. Swato come back and drop another sleeve to Akira. *Your Kidding me....* Just then Akira started looking around. It was a boy.... Kumi caught a glimpse of the boy's picture.(Akihisa) Kumi flared up in jealousy and anger.

"Looks like we're a group of three."

Kumi was definitely upset. She wanted her senior all to herself. *Now what!? This is just great. I thought Akira was mine. What if the other junior and Akira fall in love?! God why am I so jealous?!!* Kumi grabbed Akira's hand and pulled her closer and down.

[color=#008000]"Hey listen just one thing and then I promise I will help find him. Just give me one second to introduce myself before we have a new face,"[/color] Kumi smiled as she hoped she got Akira's attention. Kumi tried to put all the conversation before into one reply so she wouldn't keep the other junior waiting. (Akihisa) "Don't worry about the dragging thing. I'm used to it and I will try my best to keep up... And yes the blonde boy is cute, but I won't try to crush on him, one I hate womanizers and two I think someone else likes him and I wouldn't want to offend them or anything." At this point Kumi grinned hoping Akira would get who she was talking about. "I saw some cute boy seniors but none to meet at the moment, I saw other cute people two. As a secret between you and me.... I mean this is my darkest secret. Don't tell anyone... I don't always just crush on guys." Kumi whispered this very quietly and leaned in to Akira's ear. "Yeah, anyways I would never think of changing my partner at this point. I was hoping for a guy senior, but I changed my mind, I think we can become best friends!" Kumi took a breath and let go of Akira's hands since she was holding onto them a long time. Kumi blushed because of it. "Hope that answered everything!" Kumi then gave a cute closed-eyed smile.

((Sorry for late post. Busy with school work and other stuff! ^^))

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Akira barely caught it, but she just turned her head when Kei was scanning the room looking at all the seniors earlier, waving casually when his eyes hit her direction, he seemed...calm but she might as well of had 'Nervous Wreckage' tattooed on her forehead... She'd seen him around school, and at the moment she was jealous. Why were all the other seniors having this so easy? Silas wasn't in sight though, but he was good with girls, so she assumed he was having a merry old time with the pretty little brunette junior he'd waltzed, literally waltzed out of the room with.

Akira watched as she saw a million expressions pass by Kumi's face, this girl was really really confusing..but she was so cute.. Akira shook it off, thinking about how Silas told her to not get mobbed by girls. Akira knew she liked boys, but she'd never liked a girl before, so she wasn't sure.. As she was that Kumi's cheeks turned red, her eyes widened, "Kawaaaiiiiii~" and she finally ended up hugging Kumi, it lasted for a few seconds before the senior finally withdrew herself, "A-ah...uhm sorry.." Akira blushed, "That was really rude...." she admitted with an embarrassed smile, "We can be friends right? Silas so far is my only friend here.." Akira blushed when she got pulled down by Kumi, noticing the tension in her expression, was she mad about Akihisa? She blinked slowly, trying not to assume anything, and she nodded, "That's fine with me, I'm sorry." She waited for Kumi to finish, actually listening quite well, then her thoughts got the best of her. Awww..her voice is cute too.. then she turned a dark red, was Kumi thinking that she.. ME!? Have a crush on SILAS!? He's more into those brainy girls.. AKIRA LISTEN TO YOURSELF! UGH! One statement and you're flipping out like it's true! her expression was a mixture of shock and embarrassment, No way.Nooooo way. Never, Ever, EVER!! That boy couldn't be tied down if you used a chain lasso!. She was about to continue her thoughts of protest before Kumi leaned in closer, "O-oh...that's not a problem, don't worry, your secret is safe with me!" she grinned, petting the other girl's head afterwards, Akira really didn't mind that Kumi had her by the hand, but she smiled a bit at the other girl's blush, "It did for now, let's go help the boy for now.. and introduce ourselves. Me and you can try to hang out sometime after this is all said and done."

Akira's expression was clueless as she watched the scenes play out among the room, then she finally saw him! As the crowd shifted Akira instantly grabbed Kumi by the hand, dragging the green haired junior over to the baby-face brunette junior boy (Akihisa), "Hello, uhm, some strange turn of events has you partnered with me and her. " she pointed to Kumi, "I'm Akira Miyuu, Your senior, You are Akihisa-san right? I think I'll let my friend introduce herself.." she smiled as sweet as she could manage, deciding to not call Kumi her 'junior'. It just seemed pointlessly rude.. "I couldn't see you through the crowd until just now, sorry about the long wait.." Akira laughed nervously as she sweatdropped, why couldn't she stop talking? Was this her way of coping with her nervousness? "It's probably my bad.. I'm really short.." she added with a sheepish grin, Akira! Stop it! You're going to scare the poor kid! You're being too forward! "Anyway, track and gymnastics are my thing, I might try soccer out, dunno, we'll see. Once you tell me what you're into.." She pointed at Akihisa, "We're going to have the grand tour of the building... right after I figure out what these blank papers are for..." With that she placed her hand over her mouth, refusing to let herself talk until after Akihisa introduced himself properly. She turned her gaze away, trying to hide her blush, she felt kind of dumb not knowing what the papers and pens were for, but it seemed all the seniors were in the dark about the activities today. Then she looked at Akihisa, did he notice that she was not a boy, but in fact was a girl? She probably didn't make a very good impression on her two juniors.. she caught sight of the pink haired girl that had caught her eye quite a few times today.. she was really pretty. (Momo) How could someone like me even compare to these girls? I look like a boy..even when I'm dressed like a girl.. the mere thought made her want to cry. Then her personality had it's flaws...she couldn't remember the last nice thing she'd ever said to Silas, sometimes she wondered how their friendship with was kept together. She didn't feel like crying, so she tried to remove her mind from it and she pulled something out of her jacket, her eyes widening as if she'd seen the devil, it was just... a few pieces of candy. Chocolate candy, "Oiii, Akihisa, Kumi? Do you want these.."

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“Sure!” It was a relief, Momo may have just been nervous but when he told her it wouldn't be a bother she seemed as relieved as he was. When Kei felt the ground shake a bit he automatically knew who it was and he knew they weren't about to draw pictures. The man was always clumsy though, it being a byproduct of his rather monstrous size and that meant they all had a moment until he got to the stage. For the Juniors this would probably be a bit of a moment, they would gawk or something of the sort, not use to the mans size but for the Seniors, at least Kei, he was just another teacher, someone he actually talked to in length before. So Kei simply looked around, hoping to find some amusing looks among the Juniors and as he often did simply take everything in. Akira was where his eyes first wandered, he had noticed her wave earlier but he had been completely centered on trying to convince Momo that her presence as his Junior was anything but inconvenient. He did think of it as rude to ignore a wave from a fellow Senior though, thinking she had always seemed nice and he had thought before that he wouldn't mind getting to know her. He shrugged, there would be time for that because he would be making an effort to speak to more people, especially those he found interesting such as Akira and Varthur being another. Granted he wasn't quite sure how he would do it yet but maybe just going up and saying hello or sometime during the events that would follow. For that to happen they had to listen to what Mr. Drone had to say. He turned his attention back to the brute, not wanting to be caught staring in Akira's direction and also because Mr. Drone was kind of fun to watch. By the time Kei turned back Mr. Drone had began speaking, his attitude as always being a bit off, excitement and an intimidating feel to it. "Welcome to the mighty fine AIRDALEN HIGH! I'm the Gym teacher and co-ordinator for sports around here Mr. Drone.. you may have heard about me."

That was when he realized that Momo wasn't in her seat and he looked around, seeing her on the floor as the speech continued, "Need some help?" His voice was dwarfed by Mr. Drone's though, "After the long time i've been lateeee! You must have talked to your senior or junior surely and have a few things to write about them! Compliment their hair or their strength or anything else you've come to admire from your first meeting!" He took a deep breath and tried to speak again but once more Mr. Drone's voice towered above "After you've done that, we're having a contest." Before he could actually speak and ask if she wanted help finding her glasses she seemed to be crawling around. Kei stood up, getting ready to walk over to her when she seemed to bump into somebody who knew her, though it didn't seem like a friendly meeting. “Well Well.. if it isn’t blind as a bat Momo..” Kei was there, standing just behind her, ready to step in if things went bad but also believing that thinking she needed help right off the bat was a mistake, he would see how things went but he was watching and if things got ugly then he would step in, because he despised bullies... He knew how horrible it felt to be mistreated. When Momo took him down to the floor he didn't do anything but smile, it was a nice hit. He stepped forward after that, “Another plan.. perfectly executed.” "Nice one..." He looked down at the senior, once again a face but this time he didn't even know the mans name. He simply crouched down and looked the man in the eyes, "It was fun watching her deck you but if you try anything again... Well just know I don't make idle threats..." He stood back up with that and turned to Momo, "Come on, let's leave him here and go compliment each other" With that he left the bully on the floor glad he didn't have to make a scene for if he had of lost his cool, something while hard to do was much easier when something like bullying was involved, then it would have ended much worse.

He quickly made his way back to the chairs and put Momo's back in the upright position for her before sitting in his own. He waited for her, looking around as others seemed to not have started or just starting the compliments, luckily the little incident didn't get himself and Momo behind as far as the 'event' went. He decided to get them rolling though, thinking that writing down true compliments was kind of weird when they had known each other for such a short amount of time but he had one that he could write easily enough. So he reached down, taking the paper and pens, taking a piece of paper and immediately writing down his compliment for her. 'An extremely well-prepared person who seems to want the most out of her school experience.' he put a little personal note below 'Wish I had come with the same disposition when I started here' Of course he could actually think of other things to say, how it was cool that she took on that bully or compliment a feature of some sort but thinking about how nervous she seemed to be when they spoke earlier, especially about how she had already researched all about the school he felt it appropriate to comment on that because he for one found it rather cool that she was so well-prepared, it really spoke to how much work she put in to learning about her new environment and whatever the reason he was envious. If he had even put an ounce of the work into learning about the school and those people in it maybe he would be talking to Akira, Varthur and all the other Seniors instead of already being a Senior and still barely having a clue.

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Before Kumi had her little conversation of replies with Akira she was hugged and asked about being friends. Of course she blushed during the hug, and of course she accepted it. She also replied with a big happy "of course" to the friends question. Then after Kumi replied to all the questions and let go of Akira's hand she settled down and felt a little more calm. Akira talked a lot and Kumi loved it. She wouldn't like being with a quiet person. It would be to hard.

"It did for now, let's go help the boy for now.. and introduce ourselves. Me and you can try to hang out sometime after this is all said and done."

Kumi sighed and then smiled. She didn't want to have to meet the new junior. She just wanted to stay with Akira, but things had to be done so she went along with it. Kumi helped search around for the other junior. (Akihisa) Kumi spotted him, but at the same moment Akira did too. Kumi blushed as Akira grabbed her hand. She was then dragged around until she reached the other junior. Kumi seemed to have a frown on her face but she instantly cleaned it up and smiled at the boy.

"Hello, uhm, some strange turn of events has you partnered with me and her.... I'm Akira Miyuu, Your senior, You are Akihisa-san right? I think I'll let my friend introduce herself...I couldn't see you through the crowd until just now, sorry about the long wait....It's probably my bad.. I'm really short.....Anyway, track and gymnastics are my thing, I might try soccer out, dunno, we'll see. Once you tell me what you're into.." She pointed at Akihisa, "We're going to have the grand tour of the building... right after I figure out what these blank papers are for... "

Akira ran her mouth forever, just like she did with Kumi. Kumi guessed it was some nervous habit, but she found it adorable. Kumi giggled a little and smiled at Akira. Kumi hoped the Akihisa boy wouldn't be rude. One thing Kumi could be was a jerk. If anyone was mean to her friends they would get a stern talking. Kumi considered Akira as a best friend already, so how could she not be a least bit protective. Kumi tried to keep her smile as the moment went on. Then the boy Akihisa spoke finally in a reply to Akira. Kumi seemed upset inside but she seemed expressionless on the outside. Kumi wanted to be happy for Akira, she would never want to hurt the sweet girl.

"Slow down! I am Akihisa, nice to meet you... Is Akira a guy's name?"

Right then and there Kumi was about to slap him. *How rude could someone get?! What a jerk. A ought to slap that boy. Stay calm. Remember it's for Akira. It's for Akira...* Kumi was pissed. Another rude comment and Akihisa was about to earn his reward as enemy. Kumi calmed down and looked over to Akira. Kumi hoped that it didn't hurt her.

"Oiii, Akihisa, Kumi? Do you want these.."

Akira offered candy to both Kumi and Akihisa. Kumi smiled brightly at Akira and grabbed a piece of the candy. Kumi unwrapped it and threw it in her mouth. She then chewed it and savored the chocolate flavor. When Kumi thought about it she hadn't eaten a thing all day. She cooked for Kida, but then was late so she left without a bite. Kumi enjoyed the chocolate that she slowly let melt in her mouth. She hadn't had chocolate in a long time. Kumi then decided she would make a great chocolatey desert for her and Kida. A nice treat for the first day of a new school year. Kumi then focused back at her group and was about to thank Akira for the candy and introduce herself to Akihisa, but a giant man appeared, another teacher. He stomped to the stage and started to speak. Kumi then focused her attention to the man. A little commotion happened but Kumi wasn't really focused on that. *So that's what the pen and paper are for.... Hmmm*Kumi focused back to the group and spoke. Kumi got a little smart about Akihisa's question, but it was only because she was upset. She was very sweet and smiling while she said it though, so she didn't come off sounding rude at all.

"Nice to meet you Akihisa. My name is Kumi. Actually Akira means intelligent and it is a female name if you didn't notice that Akira here is a female. " Kumi gestured to Akira then turned to thank her. "Oh yeah and thank you for the chocolate Akira!" Kumi gave a closed-eyed smile and continued. "So why don't we start the comment thing now?" Kumi then smiled and then realized something. She thought maybe that Akira would want to pass off as a boy for some reason. She seemed to be upset when Kumi already knew. Maybe she wanted to get into something involving guys? Kumi didn't know, but she hoped she didn't do anything wrong to Akira.

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Akira blinked a few times before getting disappointed again, this was the worst.. ugh... Akihisa thought she was a boy... was this a good thing? It wasn't his fault though..she was wearing a boys uniform, so it wasn't right for her to get upset when everyone assumed she was a boy. She tilted her head and nodded to herself, "Alright...sorry for that." she mumbled softly, rubbing the back of her neck. Akira blinked at him, Then she dropped her head, "I'm actually a girl... the school just sent me a boys uniform.. I don't even know why.." she sighed to herself, "Sorry about not giving you much room to talk, I'm not really good at introductions. I should've let you continue thinking I was a guy~ I'm not going to tell the Junior girls though, so shuuuuush~" She giggled, then laughed, "You can have the rest if Kumi-chan doesn't want it.. I'm allergic to Chocolate." she informed them, "I see.. well thats fun too, you must be pretty popular then with girls right?" she asked, not sure if she was being too forward again. Akihisa was different than she imagined, but he was still pretty adorable. Akira blinked at the blank papers, taking out one from each sleeve and one of the pens. Akira barely noticed the ill vibe flowing between Kumi and Akihisa already, but she did realize that Kumi was upset, "Oiii, I got a place I want to show you later, it's my private getaway." she blushed a bit, chewing on her bottom lip. They hadn't finished hers, but she didn't mind. She giggled though as both Juniors excepted the candy, but Akira was not ready for what came next, her eyes went wide and the senior blushed at Kumi's comment. She didn't even realize her name meant that. Wow. Kumi was....fiesty. She didn't see that side of the girl earlier, was it because they were both girls and Akihisa was a boy? She shook it off and nodded, "Yeah, let's get those filled out..." She looked down at the paper, clicking the pen to life with her mouth, her brown eyes scanned Kumi, then she sat down in a nearby seat, beginning to write, "No peeking.." she smiled at Kumi, laying the sleeves down, "Your pieces of paper are in your correspondig sleeve, so if you don't mind, take them out while I write about you two?" she asked kind of passive-agressively, it seemed when she requested something from someone, it was less demanding than her normal nature. She kept looking up at Kumi as if she might have changed within a few seconds, but she just continued to scribble on the paper, frowning at the space provided. Okay.. lets get your thoughts together. 'Kumi; Her eyes are really pretty blue. She has a pretty voice and she's really sweet, she didn't get mad at me for talking a lot afterall.. and she's really, kinda adorable. She should really join Gymnastics with me! Varthur also seems to catch her eye~ You know, the senior who looks really brainy~ Don't tell Kumi!' Yes! That's what I'll write.... She folded the paper and then sighed, having yet another to fill out. She took out her paper for him, and began writing, 'Akihisa; Kind of funny, straightforward, and he's babyfaced~ but he thought I was a boy... :( I forgive him :D' she wrote on his paper, folding it with Kumi's. She looked over to Kumi and Akihisa then smiled a bit, "I wonder how the contest is going to go down? Will we be in our original teams? If not.." she took the pen and wrote a cell-phone number on the other girl's arm, "That's my cell."

Wait...Contest? She was against Silas, Kei, Moki, Tomoyo, Amaya and Varthur.. since Nao was nowhere in sight.. Silas, Moki, Kei, Amaya and Tomoyo were all athletic, so if it was an Athletic competition, she had to most worry about Kei and Moki, based on their athletic scores last year, they were pretty tough to go against.. They both put most if not all of their focus on Athletics.. then there was Tomoyo, she looked over at him, then to Silas, and finally Amaya. They were all three at about the same level as her last year, give or take, so they'd of course be a challenge as well, but...she couldn't help but worry most about Kei and Moki. Then, if the contest was Academic... she looked over to Varthur, and dropped her head. She didn't stand a chance against him, but at least she'd do better than Silas! She kind of hoped it was academic..she wanted to show off infront of her juniors..not get made fun of for losing to Silas. Losing infront of them, she cringed. It wouldn't make her much of a role model if she lost.. she also wasn't sure what would happen if she counted the juniors skills, none of the seniors knew what the juniors had up their sleeves...

Her wave to Kei went unnoticed she supposed seeing as he didn't wave back, but she tried to shrug it off. He seemed...busy. She pulled up two chairs, ushering to Akihisa and Kumi then to the chairs. She was tired for some reason. She wasn't sure why. She felt her forehead, was she getting sick on the first day? Nah..she was probably just hungry, she didn't eat breakfast so she'd probably feel better after lunch. Akira noticed Kei was looking in her direction again, what was with him? Did he know if he was coming or going? Well..sometimes she wasn't sure about that either, so it wasn't her place to judge anyone.. she pinched her wrist, something she did when she felt she'd been rude. She wasn't really even sure if he was looking, so she turned her attention straight back to her juniors. She already seemed creepy enough, today was nearly a disaster..but she made at least one new friend..so that was really... ACE!!

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By the time Kei was finished writing he noticed that Momo was writing on paper of her own which meant he had once again been rather oblivious. He should have given her a pen and a piece of paper as well but she didn't seem angry which he was happy about. He had time once again to look around, it was like that was all he had been doing today and it was a bit weird, he wished he had time to actually go and talk to people but as of now that was not something he could do. He tried to keep his thoughts to himself, though he did notice that Akira was looking over at him and he couldn't help but think they were being a bit ridiculous. So he waved, a quick wave with a small smile trying to not simply look and look away as they both apparently had been, it felt rude. She turned away though and although he wasn't mad or even sure she missed his wave it was a bit comical and he couldn't help but laugh slightly to himself. He quickly looked back to Momo, figuring that once again he would just have to make an effort to actually get to know Akira and talk to her later and focus on the activity and his own partner for now. Focused on the activity at hand, he was eager to get on to finish this activity and get to the next activity which sounded like it would be fun, though he wasn't sure what it would entail yet. He thought him and Momo would do well though, they had a small basis of trust already and since he was athletic and she was academic they would do just fine no matter what the challenge. He watched

Momo as she seemed to be putting a lot of thought into her compliment and he wondered if his had been enough, sure he thought his letter was a good one, it gave a compliment and he didn't think she would dislike it but still, it wasn't everyday he complimented a girl that wasn't his mother. “Are you done yet?” Kei looked at Momo and nodded, he had been done for awhile, another thing that made him a bit nervous, though he tried not to show it as he handed over the little piece of paper to her:

Momo,
'An extremely well-prepared person who seems to want the most out of her school experience.'
'Wish I had come with the same disposition when I started here'
Your Senior Kei

He handed her his letter as he took the one she had written for him, eager to see how he came across, something he had actually never asked anyone before, maybe it would help him. So he looked at her for a brief moment, a bit nervous as he wondered what would happen and then nodded, "Okay let's do this" With that he looked down at the letter:

For Kei :3
A person who I’m sure everyone would love to get to know.
Your honesty, confidence, passion to follow your dream (boxing), kindness and other qualities I am yet to learn about you will take you places.
Never be afraid to show others who you are, okay? :D
Oh and since you’re a senior getting ready for college entrance exams and about what you said regarding studies.. I can study with you sometimes if you want. ><” Just tossing the offer out there if you need any help…

From, Momo~

When he finished reading the letter he just stared at it for a moment, he was actually quite surprised. It was supposed to be a compliment letter but this told him a lot that he actually needed to hear. It was nice to think that he came across as a nice guy despite how most people first thought of him. Maybe making new friends wasn't such a long shot, not only that but his new partner had offered to help him study, that alone was uplifting. So he wouldn't be afraid to show other people who he was, his confidence and determination peaked from the letter. Of course he felt a bit depressed that he had to think about boxing, it cut deep thinking that he could possibly never go further than doing it for fun, it seriously had been his dream. That was alright though, he would work hard to find something that gave him that same feeling of satisfaction and make friends along the way. By the look of things this was going to be a great year. Kei looked back up to Momo with a smile, not sure if she had read his but knowing that hers was so much better, or at least in his eyes it was. He just hoped that everyone thought as much of him as Momo did. "Thank you for this, it is a great letter..." Another smile and he leaned back, nervous about what she thought about his.

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Akira


Akira nearly smacked herself. She kept playing this game with Kei of looking and looking away, and when he finally responded, she accidentally drug the game out even further! Ugh! She finally gave in to her headache, finally resting her elbow on her knee since she was now sitting, her face then laying in her palm. Akira was zonked out, she was trying way too hard at this. She'd have to figure out a mellow point of trying and not caring or she'd have no energy for the events today... were they having classes today as well, or was the day just full of events to introduce the newbies? This was supposed to be a new year. A perfect year. Did she actually expect she'd wake up this morning, throw on her blazer and be a totally different, transformed person?A person who was no longer a dimwitted twit? As if Akira... She already had to apologize to Kumi and Akihisa, and now she without a doubt in her mind would have to apologize to that blonde kid(Bishop), and now Kei as well? How many bloody times am I going to have to apologize today for my inability to be a normal social being..? But was being like She wasn't sure what being normal here actually meant, but she assumed that everyone here was kind of...not normal? Especially Mr. Drone. Though I kind of wish I could spin a Piano... that would be the bees knees. The next thing she knew she had herself by the hair, tugging at, QUIT IT WITH THE BRITISH SLANG! You're not in the UK anymore! This is Japan! She was mentally arguing with herself.

Akira sighed, letting go of her hair. She was freaking out because of all the people, normally she could go hide somewhere if it became too much, but she was being forced to communicate, it was too much all at once, especially since she had Akihisa. He was a guy, guys like him brought out a side of her she didn't like, he was like her, outspoken, borderline of rude, "That's too bad. In Britain we'd call you Mental, Naff, or Out of your bloody mind." she smirked, her british accent leaking out, then she pointed to Kumi, noticing how Akihisa went quiet staring at her for quite some time, "I'm not trying to get on a bad foot..but you might want to work on your facial expressions when looking at my female friend here, unless she likes it that is.." She wasn't even looking at him anymore, her hands folded on her knees and her eyes weren't focused anywhere really. She was ready to fight. She didn't know why it bothered her how he looked at Kumi, but for some reason it just got her itching to start up the first fist fight of the year, but she remained civil until he'd had a choice to answer.

"As long as that's clear we'll get along just swell. It's my job to protect the both of you today, from seniors..and from each other if it calls for it. I can already tell your not very satisfied with me, I get it. I wouldn't be either..." She trailed off, then she handed him his paper she wrote for him, then handed Kumi her's still not looking at either one of them, "Just so you know, despite how crazy I seem, I am happy that I got to meet both of you.. I mean it. I wrote too big..so gomen..." with that she stood and stretched her arms, "Ready to walk around a bit? I can introduce you both to Silas if you want, he looks like he needs a bit of a savior at the moment....he's been pretty tense since he got his Junior." Akira just wanted to talk to Silas because somehow, he kept her calmer, even though she sometimes wanted to hit him over the head with her history book.

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... Depends on what kind of competition. Silas' eyes stayed on the stage, watching for Mr. Drone's return. “Maybe if you win they’ll give you enough money for you to buy a positive self image.” He ground his teeth. Oh hell no. His fists clenched in his pockets Say it Silas. Just say it- "Or a new junior."... But that would be beyond mean. It was bad enough that she had no sense of personal space, Neither do I, But at least I catch a hint the first time. but to insult him? I swear... I'm going to leave her somewhere. Maybe in the boy's locker room. Right after gym class... "I wonder what the second task is, maybe its a card game...or it could be a fight to the death like Battle Royale!" Silas blinked, turning to look at her. "Hm? .... Nevermind." He shook his head. "I do not want to know." She was blabbering on about some nonsense. Getting killed?... And an island? What the hell.

"Found them, c'mon Silas!" Found wh- Maya had grabbed hold of his jacket sleeve, throwing her bodyweight forward to get him to move. "Nein, Bengelchen. I won't let you drag me around any longe-..." Silas caught sight of who they were headed towards and stopped complaining immediately. Truthfully, if he had stopped right there and then and refused to budge, he doubted Maya would be able to move him, even if she threw all her weight against him. However, Silas' long strides now matched hers as she bounced towards the trio. She almost fell, tripping over seemingly nothing, but caught herself on his arm. Wonderful. She's clumsy as well.

"I was wondering if you two would mind being candidates for the surviving female for this man?" Silas raised his brows, then met Akira's eyes as if to say: Don't ask me... I have nooo idea. He smiled, "Hey Akir-"Wow, your both so pretty" Silas clenched his jaw, frowning as Maya threw herself on the two girls. Noticing the boy (Akihisa) sitting off to the side watching the commotion, he glanced back to the two slips Akira held.
"Hey. I'm Silas." He stuck out his hand, a friendly smile washing over his formerly dark features. "I'm guessing you're Akira's partner as well." He shook the boy's hand. The Junior was short, and looked to be about the age a Junior should be, whereas Akira's second partner... well.

"She got two Juniors. Lucky." Silas chuckled, patting the boy on the back for conversation's sake; "Two girls; you've got to be a happy man." Maya was still squeezing the women... I wonder if I should pry her off them.. Nah. This is amusing... Finally she released them.

"I'm Maya Kenkon and I'm Silas's junior. You're now my friends!" Silas caught Akira's eye, slowly shaking his head behind Maya's back. No.. Don't do it. Don't do it... Baaaad decision. Silas strode up to the girls, pulling Maya back slightly, "Stop molesting people," and grinned down at Aikra, "Sir... Did I not warn you about being mobbed? But then again... If you're with her, I guess you can't complain." Silas' eyes fell on the girl beside Akira (Kumi), and he smirked, his tone light, "Do you always dress like that, Sugar? If you do, we'll get along just fine."

Mr. Drone began speaking again, interrupting him and catching his attention. He turned away from the green haired girl to listen. A race. Shit. Silas looked over at Maya. And I'm with Miss Graceless. The listing of groups was long, but he finally caught his name. We're partnered with Kei and... "Mama"? Hm. ... Don't know them. "Akira, you know a Kei? I've got no clue..."

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Kumi watched Akira as she seemed to be having a mental battle with herself. She seem pretty stressed. Kumi wanted to help but wasn't sure if she should or not. She didn't know if Akira wouldn't want her to notice or would be embarrassed or something. Kumi didn't want to ruin anything already. That would be horrible for her. She made a new friend and she wanted to keep her. Kumi tried to focus on something else until Akira spoke out. It seemed like she had a... British accent? Kumi was a little surprised that the girl was British. It made Kumi actually a bit interested, and it was good because she learned a new thing.

"That's too bad. In Britain we'd call you Mental, Naff, or Out of your bloody mind... I'm not trying to get on a bad foot..but you might want to work on your facial expressions when looking at my female friend here, unless she likes it that is..."

Kumi turned red as she looked at Akihisa. She then focused her attention back to Akira. Kumi darted up from her chair and looked like she was about to say something, but nothing came out. Kumi felt a little flustered and surprised. Kumi didn't know what to think. Kumi didn't know if Akira liked Akihisa and was upset about Akihisa staring at her or if Akira was mad at Akihisa because he was a perv. Kumi was confused and wanted to say something, but it felt like something was stuck in her throat. Her face was red and she settled back into a chair and looked down at her feet, fiddling with her papers. Then Akihisa quietly apologized. Kumi looked over at Akihisa for a minute then returned her gaze to the ground as Akira spoke again.

"As long as that's clear we'll get along just swell. It's my job to protect the both of you today, from seniors..and from each other if it calls for it. I can already tell your not very satisfied with me, I get it. I wouldn't be either..."

"Akira.... Don't say that. I'm glad I got you as a senior and I am definitely satisfied."

Kumi spoke with a slight bit of determination and comforting. She couldn't understand why Akira was acting the way she was. Something obviously was ticking her off. Akira delivered both of her papers. Then Kumi frowned as Akira continued.

"Just so you know, despite how crazy I seem, I am happy that I got to meet both of you.. I mean it. I wrote too big..so gomen..."

Kumi looked down at the paper and then put it away in her backpack for later. Kumi then smiled as she realized what Akira said. Kumi replied quietly while smiling. "Me too." Kumi then watched as Akira stood up and stretched. Kumi noticed that she seemed upset. Akira then talked once more as she stretched her arms.

"Ready to walk around a bit? I can introduce you both to Silas if you want, he looks like he needs a bit of a savior at the moment....he's been pretty tense since he got his Junior."

Kumi was questioning if Akira really just wanted an excuse to go see Silas. Kumi thought for a bit before she looked over to Akihisa to see what his thoughts were. He seemed to just go along with it.

"Ok, sounds good."

Akihisa passed Kumi her note and Akira hers. Kumi then transferred her other note to her backpack. Kumi then stood up and walked over to Akira's side. She was just then about to pass out her notes until someone else interrupted her. Kumi whispered to her self. "You've got to be kidding." Some girl (Maya) and Silas strolled up.

"Heya! I was wondering if you two would mind being candidates for the surviving female for this man? Wow, your both so pretty."

Kumi was so confused at what was going on. She just stood there and smiled until the random girl (Maya) grabbed her hand and pulled her and Akira into a hug. Kumi had the most confused face planted on her. The girl hugged her tighter and Kumi felt claustrophobic.

"Sorry, I had to double check. From far away you look a little like a boy but up close your definitely female! I'm Maya Kenkon and I'm Silas's junior. You're now my friends!"

Kumi took a deep breathe as she was released from Maya's grip. Kumi then focused back as Maya shook her hand. Kumi then focused her attention to the giant man doing push ups. Kumi was quite overwhelmed. To much was going on. The man was talking about competition and races. Kumi was good at racing but it depended on her team. Kumi frowned as everything was going to fast for her. Before Kumi forgot She handed her notes to Akira and Akihisa. Then when she returned to Akira's side, Silas spoke.

"Do you always dress like that, Sugar? If you do, we'll get along just fine."

Kumi blushed as her attention faced Silas. Kumi's face turned red as she got out a few words. "Well, yes I will be wearing this." Really because she had too. She couldn't buy anymore uniforms. Silas was definitely a womanizer, but she wouldn't mind getting to know him he seemed sweet and Akira seemed to get along with him. She stuck her hand out at Silas hoping for a handshake. "Kumi Midori. Nice to meet you Silas." Kumi gave him a cute closed-eyed smile.

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Akira


Akira blinked as Akihisa looked away, was that a yes? Does he really hate my company that much? Figures as much.. It's the same as it was back in Britain..It wasn't just the fact that her parents died, the people in Britain didn't like her. She had absolutely no friends, so her first year of highschool she got sent to Japan, "Don't worry! He won't hurt you if you're my friend.. at least I don't think he would.." Akira read over his note, her eyebrows raising before she could stop herself, the contents of Akihisa's note seemed to surprise her, and she smiled a bit afterwards, "Well...we can get to know eachother more later! Right now, it's time for you to make a new friend." she frowned, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind and turning Akihisa around forcefully, then pointed to (Maya) and Silas coming their way.


She let go of the boy and got back infront of him. Was Silas being...drug around by his junior? She smirked at the sight, placing one hand on her hip, "Well, well Silas, you put the 'whipped' in whipped cream." She laughed aloud, then blinked as Maya asked if they'd be his..heroine? Her face turned a dark red and she ran a hand through her hair, pushing some stray strands behind her ear, "N-No, we'd kill eachother...e-end of story. And Kumi, it's my job to protect her from lecherous seniors like our friend Silas here.." she sighed jabbing a finger in his direction, as if it was a tedious task to do so, "Silas, she is off-limits unless for some odd reason she likes you. Got it?" She smiled sweetly, then went to pat him on the shoulder, leaning in, scolding him was just an excuse "One minute you looked miserable, then partially content, I was going to save you, but your mixed signals were confusing. Are...you okay, or are you oddly enjoying her company? " Akira told him in a whisper, a worried tone in her voice, "Nod once for yes, blink twice for no.." and she moved away, "Kumi is really pretty..but..." she trailed off wondering if this girl was looking through a klediscope at Akira. she'd never found herself as being pretty, ever. Then she blushed even more, why was this girl huggging her? She doesn't even know my NAME! Akira frowned, slowly giving into the hugging, and put her arms around the other brunette's back and Kumi. What was this girl (Maya)!? Akira closed one eye at the tighter hug. How could this girl give out hugs so freely to strangers? She shook her head, trying to keep herself from attempting to rationalize something that couldn't be explained with reason. when she (Maya) finally let go, Akira backed away a few steps and nodded slowly, "It's fine, I might ask for a girl's uniform soon, I kind of want to play on the boys sporting teams though, If I don't, I'm definately getting a skirt, these pants are so bloody annoying. They feel weird when you walk." Then she twitched, not only did she slip up again with her accent, but Silas was still pretending she was a boy, why was it SO annoying when HE did it? "Silas, you know for a fact I'm not a guy, they've already figured me out..!" she mumbled, looking up at the Blonde senior, sending a sharp glare his way. Akira however smiled friendly as she could when she turned to face Maya and went ahead with shaking Maya's hand firmly. "I'm Akira Miyuu, a friend of Silas's. It's very nice to meet you, Maya. I hope to one day get to know you better." Akira turned around as she listened about the three legged race? Great..how would this ever work...? She was good at running, and hopping, but in tune with someone else? She wasn't sure how that would work, her and Kumi got matched with Varthur and...his junior. Okay..looks like she was meeting a lot of people today. Akira was muttering the rules under her breath, repeating the rules of the three-legged-potato-sack-race in her head over and over. She looked at Kumi and then Varthur from across the room, could either one of them race?

Akira twitched, returning back to the present and instantly grabbed Silas when he started hitting on Kumi, she had a frim grip on his hand, and frowned. She let out a calm breath not noticing she didn't have him by the wrist like earlier that morning, "I will GLADLY escort you to Kei..." she mumbled, she was jealous, but of who? Was it Silas or Kumi she was jealous of? THAT was the question, she took no time at all tugging Silas along without a second of remorse, "Too bad, I guess you've got no heroine. The lone hero, all by himself, his handsome figure fading as the wind slowly ages him.." she smirked at him, then laughed. The short haired brunette continued to tug him along the room until she really registered what she'd just said to her tall blonde friend, stopping in her tracks for a moment in horror. Akira bit her bottom lip, chewing on it nervously and then her eyes widened. Oh no... did I just call him handsome? She shook her head quickly, shrugging it off, maybe Silas wouldn't notice... she looked around, having forgotten where Kei was, but eventually caught sight of him again, this time she began pushing Silas by his back towards Kei, not wanting him behind her one single bit after her slip of words. She finally got him over to Kei, which meant safe territory hopefully. She had her hands on her knees, panting softly, "You need to lose some weight there mate.." she mumbled at Silas teasingly. She stood back up straight, she'd acted so childish to Kei earlier. She sighed, today was not her day, she'd only shown Kei to Silas because she didn't like him flirting with Kumi. Wait, wait, wait.. why DO I even really care that Silas is flirting with Kumi? I know I'm supposed to pretend..but, I really got mad at him, I'm not used to that.. "U-uhm my friend here seems forgetful. Hi, he's your partner today, him and his Junior." she pointed back at Silas and Maya, she waved her arm, motioning for Kumi and Akihisa to keep up with her and come over to where she was, "Has anyone seen Moki? My second Junior is on his team... cause Varthur is coming over and I've got to work on a game plan with him...."

Akira blinked when she saw Devone, nodding her head when she mentioned Akihisa, "Hi, yeah, we have Akihisa, that kid over there is Akihisa... " she pointed to him, "Brown hair, babyface, he's the second Junior I've been babysitting, is he yours?" she asked with the tilt of her head, "By all means, I didn't mean to take him, Mr. Swato threw his sleeve at me."

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Kei Takeda

Kei couldn't help but start to wonder if Mr. Drone was every going to speak again, though his conversation with Momo was keeping him tided over for now. “Yes definitely, I’m really enthused to join the Music club..” For some reason he could have guessed she would be interested in the Music club so it didn't surprise him much. “Maybe something else that is more challenging in terms of physical.. don’t want to get out of shape you know?” "Haha, I know what you mean, I have to make sure and keep myself on a strict regime with the amount I eat" He would have said more but he noticed that Momo seemed to be trying to get into the zone, breathing and stretching a tad. He was thinking that having her as his Junior was nice, she was serious and seemed very nice, it made him feel a bit more relaxed. He took a moment to get himself prepared though, just being quiet and staring off into the distance a bit at nothing and taking a single deep breath. He didn't really get nervous before competitions, at least not physical competitions so he was more just taking a breather and trying to relax a bit. It didn't last long though, Mr. Drone soon informed them of the competition. “TIME FOR THE THREE LEGGED POTATO SACK RACE! OH YEAH! BOO YAH!” Kei just looked over at him with a little bit of disbelief, This has to be a joke... A three-legged sack race... I was expecting maybe a relay or some two person sport, but a sack race? Oh well, if that is the competition I guess it's time to sack race. He looked over to Momo who had a raised eyebrow which made him laugh gently, she had about the same reaction that he did. He had honestly been expecting a real sports competition but oh well, maybe this would be fun.

“So you know the other senior in our team? … I guess we should go find them?” Kei looked over, nodding, "Yeah... Well, I know of him..." Kei did know Silas but only by reputation and it didn't speak well of him, well okay that depended on who was talking about him. Some girls liked to say that he was a charming guy but the truth of the matter was he did nothing but flirt and play around with girls and plenty of them would tell it that way as well. Not that Kei could be sure on any of this not having seen much of it himself, save the occasional flirtatious act when they had classes together, but he just felt a bit reluctant to be in the same group, but he wanted to get to know everyone and this was a start. Kei would be just as nice as ever, rumors aside, Silas could be a nice guy for all he knew. Hell Kei was aware people thought he was some sort of felon with all the wounds he came with, his apparently intimidating appearance, and his rather quiet nature which didn't combine well. He looked back to Momo, "Alright, let's go find Silas and his partner..." With that he began to scan the crowd, to his surprise seeing Silas being pushed towards him by Akira. He laughed to himself looking back to Momo again, "The one being pushed this way is Silas..." He turned back around and waited for Akira to push Silas right next to him. Seeing her panting from the effort he had to hold back another small laugh, finding it rather funny, or cute rather, he liked the way she acted. "U-uhm my friend here seems forgetful. Hi, he's your partner today, him and his Junior." "Thank you for bringing him over Akira" He gave her a bit of a smile, trying not to make it awkward after the silly game they had both played, he wanted to get to know her as well as other people and if it was awkward from the start that would be no good, he was already bad enough at socializing. His eyes moved to Silas, wondering where his partner was and thinking they would have to wait for her to start discussing game plans. He did think that maybe Silas didn't know who he was though, which was why Akira had to show him to Silas, though she went the extra mile and brought him over, once again Kei thought it was cute how hard she tried. Then again that was besides the point, "Well I am Kei and this is Momo." He introduced himself and Momo to Silas, he wasn't quite sure what to say without his partner being here so he simply ended it at the introduction, not being so great at starting small talk.

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