Yuji Yakano's Story

(OOC: Okay... this turned out to be a novel... I won't normally do this, hell, this is the longest post I've ever made in my life. I normally do 2 or 3 paragraphs! For those who are too lazy to read all the way through, it's just summing up how she feels about the school, her getting there, the orientation, and dropping her things off at the front of her dorm. After everyone makes their entrance post, I'll start the orientation.)

Anaru was suddenly awaken by the loud screech of her alarm clock. She groaned in frustration as she slammed her fist on the top of the clock, eventually hitting the snooze button. Once again, she had a restless night. Mostly because she stayed up until 2:00 AM, forgetting about her first day of school, but details, details. After succeeding to turn off the alarm, she stood up and started her morning schedule.

After taking her morning shower, Anaru dressed up in a pale pink dress with a white, see-threw laced overcoat. After slipping on her shoes, grabbing a wrapped muffin, and swinging her backpack over her shoulders, she opened the door and started walking the pathway to a taxi stop.

As she was waited for the taxi to arrive to take her to her new school, she thought about all the new people she'd see. People like her. Although she felt joy and excitement by the thought, she was awfully anxious. For all she knew, these different people with abilities or types of human-like species could be practically insane! The thought of all the chaos made her feel like there was a knot in her stomach. Nevertheless, she's not hesitating to get out of that stupid apartment and out to see a new area, maybe even starting fresh.

Eventually, the taxi arrived. She crawled in and set her book bag down beside her as she took out a dull scrap of paper. She handed it to the 'taxi driver' and waited for his response. After a few moments, he handed the paper back to Anaru and nodded. She took the paper back, stuffed it into her backback's side pocket, and slouched into her chair as they drove off.
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Hours had passed, and Anaru's worries about the school are now in the back of her mind. Honestly, the only thing she is worried about now is how much money she's going to have to pay for the taxi driver. She glanced out the window and her eyes widened in astonishment. It looked like something out of a fairy tail; lakes with swans, vines wrapped around pillars, and cherry blossoms everywhere. Then again, it is called BlossomCrest.

After finding relief that she didn't have to pay the taxi driver for such a long and risky drive, she stepped out of the car. She scanned her surroundings as she stood at the front entrance of the school. The big clock planted above the school doors says 9:00 AM, meaning there is one hour until the orientation starts. It even said on the flier that they'd announce on the intercom when it's time for all the students to gather up in a certain area. So while she waited, she decided to roll her suitcase around to find her dorm.

After finding her dorm, she left her suitcase up against her dorm's door. Not exactly the brightest idea, but she didn't have a key. Students would receive their keys for their dorms as soon as the orientation ends. They say it's a way to make sure students don't skip the orientation. After dropping everything off, she wandered around the school.

"Today is finally the day is it? Yuji thought to himself as he awoke. Today was the day when he would go to the prestigious BlossomCrest Private Academy. Yuji was truly surprised when he got the letter of invitation. Being out of school for some time now he would haft to start at the 10th grade even though he had been self studying during his free time. In the end that did not really matter to him. The classes would be nice for landing a good job but the most important thing Yuji was looking forward too was meeting his fellow students. Yuji would never admit it but he was worried not because he though they may try to take advantage of his powers like everyone else but what would happen if they just accepted him. Yuji had not had any friends for over 7 years.

Yuji got out of bed and began to get ready. He took a shower, put on the clothing that was send to his "home". While he was getting dress his thoughts became more and more nerve racking "what will I talk to them about? What’s cool these days? Will i really be able to find people who won’t care if I have this cursed power?" The letter he has received said that the other students would also have powers. Fished getting dressed Yuji looked into the mirror and saw himself. He looked like a nevus mess. Yuji slapped himself. "No, I will make friends hell I will even get a cute girlfriend and be the most popular guy in the school!" Yuji felt although somewhat embarrassed after his little prep talk more calm and composed.

With his small bag of meager possessions that he would take with him were packed. He opened the door and walked out. Yuji's home was really a small base he made using his powers. It was constructed under a small local bridge. There were several homeless people who lived in the local arias. Pulling out his pocket watch he saw he still had some time before the cab would come and pick him up. He walked for around five minutes until he found one of the groups of homeless. There were three of them one woman and two men. They were three siblings who had been scammed out of house and home. "Taka, Luna, Reten, good to see you guys"

The three who had been huddling near a small fire looked over and saw the Yuji approaching "What do you want kid?" said Taka the oldest of them with some distaste.

"I’m leaving, and probably won’t be back for some time." Yuji reached into his pocket and pulled out the keys to his home. "I thought you want someplace warmer to crash so you can have my little fort". The three of them eye's opened wide.

Taka walked up and took the keys from Yuji's hand "Thank you so much kid" and without warning gave Yuji a hug. Then he turned and looked at his siblings. "We are moving out let’s go!" without a work of complaint or thanks they followed their brother to the house. Yuji watched them walk away "Same as always they don't like me until i give them something" he muttered to himself. It was not a large deal for Yuji to give the home away, for he could always make another. He deiced to do this beforehand because he felt bad for the three to be tricked out of everything they had worked for.

Yuji was quite on the ride to the academy. Quietly thinking to himself the drive went by fast. When the academy came into sight even Yuji, who would build anything was quite impressed. There was little to say other then it looked beautiful, and overflowing with nature. As he stepped out of the cap the driver waved Yuji over to him. “Hey kid you ....may want to look at your watch, you made me wait for a bit to pick ya up don't forget that”. Yuji pulled out his pocket watched and looked at the time. 9:55.

Yuji thanked the driver and began to run, there was no way that he was going to be late but this place was huge and he has no idea where he was supposed to go. "Someone help me" he muttered to himself as he began to frantically look for were the orientation was to be held

After a bit of wandering around and trying to follow the directions a teacher gave her; Miiko had found her room and was heading to the student orientation when she ran into what seemed like a mass of pure muscle (Yuji). She landed flat on her back, scraping her elbows as they slammed against the ground. "I'm so sorry!" Miiko scrambled to her feet quickly, brushing off her dress and bowing to the other student in what she hoped looked like a gesture of respect. She was so clumsy and Miiko hadn't really been looking where she was going that she figured it must have been her fault.

Miiko straightened and looked up at the person. Was this a student or a teacher? Miiko was really short so everyone seemed really tall to her. "Are you hurt? Do you need a band aid?" She always carried a little first aid kit in her purse because she was so accident prone. Miiko began rummaged through her bag before he could even answer, pulling out a pink plaster with one of Hello Kitty's friends on it.

A crackling sound filled the air and a disembodied voice announced that everyone should gather in the auditorium for the student orientation. She was going to be late on her first day! "I'm sorry to bother you anymore," she said quickly, "but do you know where the auditorium is?" Miiko looked from the clock tower back to the man she had run into. She was still holding out the band aid in case he needed it, but Miiko doubted that someone as small as her could do much damage to anything, much less anyone.

Basara woke after falling out of his bed instead of the alarm which had apparently been going off for the past ten minutes. Rather than hear its noise any further, he turned the blasted thing off. Mornings weren't his thing, his body and mind seemed so sluggish and didn't function as well as he liked. He recognized the need to hurry, after all his condition left his body demanding twelve hours of sleep and despite taking precautions, he was still running late.Guess it was a good thing my stuff was packed in advanced, the thought was more a complaint than observation.

Truth be told his parents had long since removed him from the general vicinity of the family, thus his life in a separate home. The official claim was they didn't think it healthy for his younger siblings to discover their older brother was younger than they were...the twins had turned twelve this year and he'd been removed from their lives for nearly five years now. He was still allowed contact via mail and phone...provided he used a custom voice synthesizer. But to an extent it felt more like a curse than a blessing. Such matters as dressing had been done on auto pilot.

His musings were interrupted when he began his descent downstairs, he'd missed the first step and fell the whole way. Courtesy of the family's disorder, he didn't feel any pain from the tumble. His power fixed any injury he would have otherwise sustained before it could be consciously registered...it also caused his "condition". Basara merely stood and stretched the body that had been locked at the age of ten for six years now. He skipped breakfast and went straight to the car, staff had already started the vehicle and finished packing. He simply tuned everything out during the trip...staff tended to treat as he looked instead of his genuine age.

When he stepped out of the car, he signaled for his luggage to be dropped off at the dorms. After all the bags were selected for a body bigger than his own and he wasn't about to bother with it if possible. Of course he'd have to carry the bags into the room, but that was easier for his frame to manage. Two figures instantly caught his eye when he finally looked towards campus, the first was the back of a brown haired male stand right in front of him. The other was a green haired girl next to him

"Seriously this place needs to set up signs," Basara muttered to himself before running up to pair, "You two look lost," unfortunately his voice sounded as mature as he looked. This often created misunderstandings but nothing he could do at this point. "If you're looking for anything I can help."

Yuji was running along and was about to turn a sharp corner when a girl turned it at the same time he tried to stop himself from running into her but the momentum carried him into her. The girl fell over from the impact. Before Yuji could respond she Got up to her feet with some surprising speed. The Girl had green hair and eyes, was skinny and she seemed to be roughly half a foot shorter then himself. Over all she was pretty cute. The girl despite being the one knocked down by himself asked if he was alright. "Well she is nice" he thought to himself. He was about to respond when a voice cracked over the intercom saying that it was time to gather in the auditorium. Crap I'm going to be late

Turning back to the girl he was about to ask her if she knew the way when she said asked him. "Sorry to say this but I am lost as well, looks like we are going to late on the first day" Taking a closer look at the girl she had a few scraps on her from when she was knocked over, feeling a ting of guilt for not being more careful. Looking at the band aid he shook his head back and forth. "Also I'm fine you should take care of yourself first" He pointed at the scrap's trying to hid his embarrassment "Also.....sorry it was my fault I was not looking were I was going, by the way my name is Yuji a pleasure to meet you".

As Yuji was about to suggest they look for the auditorium together when a guy who looked like he should be in kindergarten walked up them and asked if he could help them get around "A savor!" he thought. "Hi, if you could be so kind to point us to the auditorium, were kind of lost and we are going to be late.

"I'm Miiko Fukuta," she replied, glad to know the tall boys name. She was even happier when someone came by and said he would take them to the auditorium. Thank goodness, they only had a few more minutes to spare. She placed the band aid on one of her cuts as they were walking, the boy about her size wasn't walking too fast. She wondered if he was a freshman and had come here before the semester to explore the campus?

"What grade are you going into?" Miiko asked Yuji, he looked like a senior but honestly Miiko had never been good at gauging people's ages. One time one of her foster parent's had told her to guess their age and she said 56. It turns out that the woman was 45 and furious that Miiko would guess so high. That was probably the fastest time she had ever been kicked out of a house.

Her thoughts drifted and Miiko found herself thinking about her roommate. She wondered who it was and what the person was like. Surely they would pair girls with girls? Although Miiko didn't know, she couldn't remember anything in Blossom Crest's pamphlet about dorm life.

"Tsukino Basara surname Tsukino age sixteen, pleased to make your acquaintance," the girl was barely less than half a foot taller than himself. But he still politely bowed on introduction, call it a habit. He lead the pair towards the auditorium, no real rush in his stride which let him notice a band-aid on the girl.

"How old's the cut? If it's less than fifteen minutes I can fix that...and any other injury you might have." He spun around to face the girl during his question while holding out a hand. The auditorium was directly behind him at this with a rather obvious crowd heading towards it. By this point he really didn't need to play guide so he focused more on conversation.

"That's my power, any kind of injury or damage is instantly undone if I come in contact with a person within fifteen minutes of it happening. It's why I look like...you know." He broke off awkwardly towards the end, his appearance wasn't something he was comfortable with discussing. That and some students refused talking about their abilities at all so his explanation might be headed towards dangerous waters. So he decided to quickly shift topics.

"But yeah, it's my second year here. I might not know everything but I'm a pretty good person to come to if you need to find or get something. I seem to be able to get away with a lot just about anywhere." Basara shrugged since he had no clue as to how that happened.

Anaru slowly walked down the school's hallways, drawing her own personal map of the school. Of course, it was kind of difficult to make it accurate, but she was good at these type of things. Most of all, she was stunned by the site of the decor and interior surrounding the school. After finally mapping down practically every place in the school, she stepped outside to take a look at the bell tower. Her eyes widened, she only had a few minutes to get to the auditorium!

As she was walking around the school, studying her map, she was about to pass by a small group of students. Anaru wasn't much of a person to listen in to other people's conversations, but she overheard one of the students ask where the Auditorium may be. Out of her instinct, Anaru turned on her heal and held out her map towards the boy named Sora. "Here..." She said in a quiet voice. "I could always make a new one... however, if you're all having trouble, just take it. I practically memorized the school already..."

"What am I doing? Just leave, it was rude to listen in, just leave..." Anaru thought to herself. Nevertheless, Anaru just stood their and waited for anyone in the small group to take the map from her hand.

Basara tilted his head when a really tall guy came up asking for the auditorium, but he didn't have time to respond before a girl with white hair arrived and offered a map. His eyes lit up when he noticed the hair, after all he was used to being the only one with white hair aside from really old people of course.

"The auditorium is the big building behind me...that we're currently headed towards...and has the crowd of students flocking towards it." Normally he might have included some form of sarcasm in his statement but his staring at the girl's hair kept the idea from occurring. He found himself wondering whether she was born, or power induced that way like himself. After a couple seconds of staring he managed to get to her eye...gold? His own were red, giving the look of natural albinism and essentially giving him no room to talk in regards to eye color. Basara did notice a sinking sensation in his chest, disappointment at the realization maybe?

"For those of you who'd prefer to get caught in the crowd now, feel free to rush. Personally I hang back to avoid all the pushing, shoving and general inconveniences of the crowd." He knew that sentence definitely came out a bit weird after his prolonged silence, and even dropped his extended hand from before.

"After all, abilities aside this is a normal school with mostly normal teenagers." Basara plastered a wry grin on his face, "Short of someone deciding to show off or accelerate a fight with their ability...I'm probably the weirdest thing you'll around here. But of course that means normal teenage issues are plenty abundant." The statement was something he paraphrased from the previous year, though he didn't really understand the 'teenage issues' bit... he at least hoped it sounded reassuring.

huh he’s 16....damn but hey I guess I will see weirder in the time I’ll be spender here Yuji thought to himself when Tsukino was talking about his power. Yuji looked at Miiko "Well I am 17 but I'm only in the 10th grade do to a situation I had some time back". he said answering her question Yuji was about to ask her another question when he saw that most of the people nearby were flocking to the auditorium.

As Yuji was about to say they should head in a man with black hair walked up to the group and asked if they knew were the auditorium was before he could a wight haired girl walked up to him and gave the guy a hand drawn map. It looked to be only partly completed but looked like it was accurate, Yuji would be tempted to ask for one if it was not for the fact he had already memorized the map. After she handed it over she keep standing there. The little group that had started off with just Miiko had become much larger. Yuji who had not been around a lot of people for some time was uncomfortable with this many.

Yuji looked to face the group as the stream of people heading into the auditorium has trickled down to only a few people. It seemed like he was not alone in being hard to deal with people. But years of living on his own for years had made it so Yuji could take charge although he was not very authoritative. "Hey guys" she said with a light tone "We should probably head in to the auditorium the Origination is about to start." He said that and began to walk into the Auditorium.

Miiko looked at the crowd of people pushing past them, then towards the auditorium. They were right outside of it, it seems. "Thank you," she said to Basara, bowing respectfully as was the custom at the previous school she had attended. Miiko turned and began walking towards the Auditorium, following Yuji.

He seemed like the type who preferred to go off on his own rather than stick with a group so Miiko went the other way, finding that she was lost in a sea of people, too short to see over anyone's heads. Miiko suddenly wished she had stuck with the taller boy, or at least Basara; the two seemed so confident and sure of themselves that people moved out of the way for them, whereas Miiko was just a flamingo in a flock of pigeons. She looked around, hoping to see her other friend that had applied to this school as well. When she switched foster homes she wasn't able to keep in contact with him, but she had hoped to see him here today.

Miiko turned around in circles, spotting the place that everyone was heading to when someone stepped aside, chairs! Thank goodness, Miiko didn't want to stand the whole time. She managed to squeeze her way through a few students towards the seats people seemed to be ignoring. Every so often there was a squeal of excitement and two females would run in the general vicinity of each other to reminisce on how long it had been since they last seen each other and how something that happened before they left each other's presence was so funny.

Anaru nodded as the boy asked if she was sure. "I wouldn't of offered it if I wasn't serious." She said in reply to the boy's unsure reactions. As she was waiting for the boy to take her map, she felt someone staring at her. She glanced over to her left to find a boy with white hair and red eyes looking her way. Anaru saw how he was studying her hair, and then she made eye contact with him for a few seconds as he made his way up to her eyes. She quickly darted her eyes in front of her and straightened her posture, finding this a little uncomfortable. After the boy finally took the map from her hands, she nodded. "You're quite welcome."

After watching the small group and the boy with her map leave, she frowned slightly. Honestly, she's only spoken a few sentences to them all, but she felt like she actually had a chance to bond with the group. Anaru watched them walk inside, and then slowly made her way towards the entrance, keeping her head down as she got lost in her thoughts.

Suddenly, she heard a voice beside her.
"That was nice of you, offering the tall one a map and all...especially when you just transferred yourself."
Anaru's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a masculine voice, causing her eyes to dart to her left. She found herself staring at the same exact boy who was staring at her a few moments ago. He spoke while messing with his hair, as if he were becoming shy. She blinked and then turned to see if he could possibly be talking to someone else. You'd be surprised by how many times she had made that mistake. After seeing they're both practically at the end of the crowd, she turned back and cleared her throat. "... Thank you, I suppose... although, I wouldn't say it was just a random act of kindness... I truly just didn't find a need for it anymore."

After the boy stated that she should move quickly to find a seat or she'll end up standing, she smirked slightly in reply. She found it quite humorous, since it certainly wasn't a problem for her kind. Nevertheless, she nodded. "I can assure you that I'll be just fine." She said as she made her way towards the Auditorium, still standing by the boy's side.


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"Ah yes, another year full of new students... how delightful it is to see them running free, isn't it Sherman?" Mr. Sakagami said as he spoke to his pet bird. He was currently behind the curtains, feeding his Border Canary his daily meal. "I suppose I should get a move on, don't want to keep my children waiting, now do I?" He said as he fixed his tie to make himself appear more presentable. Mr. Sakagami honestly didn't expect his bird to reply to him or anything like that, it was only a matter of a Master and pet bond. He picked up his bird's cage and placed it in the stage's wings.

"Alright... let's make a good impression..." He mumbled to himself as the curtains opened, reveling only himself, a microphone, and it's stand. He smiled as he heard his students clap in his presence. Mr. Sakagami approached the microphone and tapped on it, making sure it was on. After doing so, he looked up at the audience full of children with special powers and took in a deep breath.

"Welcome everyone to BlossomCrest Private Academy!" He started off as he spread his arms out. "As some of you know already, I am the founder of this here school, and you should know that I made this school not only for you children to roam freely for your stay, but for you to know that's it's fine to be a 'freak' as the humans may call it. Look around! Some of you must be surprised to see so many students with amazing abilities, hm? All that I hope is that you'll take advantage of this chance to be around other special children like yourselves."

"However... now we need to cover all the boring things." He said with a sigh. Those who had been able to spend time with Mr. Sakagami know that he's just as full of a child's spirit as the students themselves. "The rules of this school is strict and there is no reason whatsoever you should break them. One of these rules would be no bullying. If you are seen picking on another student, then you shall be restricted by certain rights, or expelled from the school. Another one of our rules is no drugs, alcohol, or any of those harmful chemicals will step foot in my school. Indeed, some of you are at a legal age, but as long as you're here, there will be none of that in this school. Following that, is your time restrictions. Students may not roam the halls of the school past 12:00 AM. If you are caught, same consequences apply. However, there are acceptations if you're a werewolf. But there were only 3 werewolves who were registered in this school year, don't you dare try making up an excuse like that when you're not such a creature."

"Moving on to your dress code and class rules. As you may have noticed, you haven't received your uniforms yet. Never fear, they're all cleaned and folded on the top of your beds. At the end of orientation when you receive your room keys and get settled in your dorms, you will now have to wear your uniform at all school hours. I know they may not be the most stylish of outfits, however, it is required during first period, second, third, lunch, electives, and so on. The only time you may dress freely is either on special occasions or in your own dorms. As for your class' rules, your teachers will gladly lecture you on that." He said as he winked in the direction of the teacher's against the wall.

"And now my dear children, I'll have to leave you with that. Most of you should have the common sense to know what to do and not in a school, especially in one that's such a important part of your lives. Although, before I let you go, please know that I am free to talk to any of my students. I love making bonds with each and everyone one of you, seeing how talented and individual you all is one of my favorite advantages of this job. Just stop by my office or catch me in the hallways if you need anything." With that, he took took a bow and turned to leave the stage.

Suddenly, the intercom came on.

"All students are required to receive their dorm keys and get settled in. Your keys will be waiting for you at the table provided at the front of the Auditorium. Early tomorrow will be when you start your classes. Your schedule is located inside your uniform's pocket. In the mean time, get familiar with the school and have a great day!"

Anaru nodded as the boy asked if she was sure. "I wouldn't of offered it if I wasn't serious." She said in reply to the boy's unsure reactions. As she was waiting for the boy to take her map, she felt someone staring at her. She glanced over to her left to find a boy with white hair and red eyes looking her way. Anaru saw how he was studying her hair, and then she made eye contact with him for a few seconds as he made his way up to her eyes. She quickly darted her eyes in front of her and straightened her posture, finding this a little uncomfortable. After the boy finally took the map from her hands, she nodded. "You're quite welcome."

After watching the small group and the boy with her map leave, she frowned slightly. Honestly, she's only spoken a few sentences to them all, but she felt like she actually had a chance to bond with the group. Anaru watched them walk inside, and then slowly made her way towards the entrance, keeping her head down as she got lost in her thoughts.

Suddenly, she heard a voice beside her.
"That was nice of you, offering the tall one a map and all...especially when you just transferred yourself."
Anaru's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a masculine voice, causing her eyes to dart to her left. She found herself staring at the same exact boy who was staring at her a few moments ago. He spoke while messing with his hair, as if he were becoming shy. She blinked and then turned to see if he could possibly be talking to someone else. You'd be surprised by how many times she had made that mistake. After seeing they're both practically at the end of the crowd, she turned back and cleared her throat. "... Thank you, I suppose... although, I wouldn't say it was just a random act of kindness... I truly just didn't find a need for it anymore."

After the boy stated that she should move quickly to find a seat or she'll end up standing, she smirked slightly in reply. She found it quite humorous, since it certainly wasn't a problem for her kind. Nevertheless, she nodded. "I can assure you that I'll be just fine." She said as she made her way towards the Auditorium, still standing by the boy's side.


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"Ah yes, another year full of new students... how delightful it is to see them running free, isn't it Sherman?" Mr. Sakagami said as he spoke to his pet bird. He was currently behind the curtains, feeding his Border Canary his daily meal. "I suppose I should get a move on, don't want to keep my children waiting, now do I?" He said as he fixed his tie to make himself appear more presentable. Mr. Sakagami honestly didn't expect his bird to reply to him or anything like that, it was only a matter of a Master and pet bond. He picked up his bird's cage and placed it in the stage's wings.

"Alright... let's make a good impression..." He mumbled to himself as the curtains opened, reveling only himself, a microphone, and it's stand. He smiled as he heard his students clap in his presence. Mr. Sakagami approached the microphone and tapped on it, making sure it was on. After doing so, he looked up at the audience full of children with special powers and took in a deep breath.

"Welcome everyone to BlossomCrest Private Academy!" He started off as he spread his arms out. "As some of you know already, I am the founder of this here school, and you should know that I made this school not only for you children to roam freely for your stay, but for you to know that's it's fine to be a 'freak' as the humans may call it. Look around! Some of you must be surprised to see so many students with amazing abilities, hm? All that I hope is that you'll take advantage of this chance to be around other special children like yourselves."

"However... now we need to cover all the boring things." He said with a sigh. Those who had been able to spend time with Mr. Sakagami know that he's just as full of a child's spirit as the students themselves. "The rules of this school is strict and there is no reason whatsoever you should break them. One of these rules would be no bullying. If you are seen picking on another student, then you shall be restricted by certain rights, or expelled from the school. Another one of our rules is no drugs, alcohol, or any of those harmful chemicals will step foot in my school. Indeed, some of you are at a legal age, but as long as you're here, there will be none of that in this school. Following that, is your time restrictions. Students may not roam the halls of the school past 12:00 AM. If you are caught, same consequences apply. However, there are acceptations if you're a werewolf. But there were only 3 werewolves who were registered in this school year, don't you dare try making up an excuse like that when you're not such a creature."

"Moving on to your dress code and class rules. As you may have noticed, you haven't received your uniforms yet. Never fear, they're all cleaned and folded on the top of your beds. At the end of orientation when you receive your room keys and get settled in your dorms, you will now have to wear your uniform at all school hours. I know they may not be the most stylish of outfits, however, it is required during first period, second, third, lunch, electives, and so on. The only time you may dress freely is either on special occasions or in your own dorms. As for your class' rules, your teachers will gladly lecture you on that." He said as he winked in the direction of the teacher's against the wall.

"And now my dear children, I'll have to leave you with that. Most of you should have the common sense to know what to do and not in a school, especially in one that's such a important part of your lives. Although, before I let you go, please know that I am free to talk to any of my students. I love making bonds with each and everyone one of you, seeing how talented and individual you all is one of my favorite advantages of this job. Just stop by my office or catch me in the hallways if you need anything." With that, he took took a bow and turned to leave the stage.

Suddenly, the intercom came on.

"All students are required to receive their dorm keys and get settled in. Your keys will be waiting for you at the table provided at the front of the Auditorium. Early tomorrow will be when you start your classes. Your schedule is located inside your uniform's pocket. In the mean time, get familiar with the school and have a great day!"

As Yuji walked into the auditorium after speaking to the small group. They all seemed to walk their own ways. Yuji sighed, he was thankful that he had a break, he was running out of what he knew to do. Yuji looking around decided that the seats were to crowded try and fit in. He walked to a corner where there was no one there and set down his bag of stuff not trusting to leave it outside were it could be taken. "Those people were interesting" he muttered to himself. thinking about the group. Girl with white hair seemed nice, Miiko was very friendly (even though he ran into her), The guy with black hair was so quite he could not get a read on him, Basara looked like a kid but that did not seem to hurt his confidence. Over all they seemed like a nice group, although they were in different year's.

Yuji looked at the crowd there were a lot of different kinds of people here as he would expect. The Amount of different kind of students were as varied as their powers. There were punks messing with each other, really excited and high spirited, moody and more. There seemed to be a lot more first years then the others from what he could tell. There were even people using their powers openly and very showy such as one student who jumped around to land in his seat. After a bit more the Lights dimmed and a man walked out onto the stage. This must be the principal.

The man Begin to give his speech, explaining the rules and about himself. For some reason Yuji got a bad feeling in his gut. "I don’t trust that man... Yuji thought to himself. Yuji was a man who was suspicious of most people and followed his gut and right now his gut was telling him something was not right. This school was very suspicious but that was something for another day. The speech ended and Yuji picked up his key. "Roommate hun?"

Yuji walked down the halls using the map he had saw the white haired girl give the black haired boy. It took him around five minutes to find his room. Room 283. Yuji unlocked the door and walked in. There were several bag's on the bed in front of the door. Yuji walked over and sat down on the bed that was to the left. "Roommate ...this will be interesting .......hope he is not a jerk"

Basara couldn't help but smile at the girl's reaction to his statement, at the very least she was friendly. That and he appreciated having another individual nearby, made traversing the crowd easier...and something of a cue should he bump into someone. However he couldn't pay attention to the principal's long speech even if his life depended on it. Basara couldn't keep himself from fidgeting, he'd finally been awake long enough to actually feel awake and wanted to run around and have fun.When the speech was over, he leaped to his feet.

"I swear that geezer just likes to hear himself talk," he stretched while voicing his complaint. He also didn't feel like playing patient this time around. That said he turned to the girl he'd metaphorically clung to during entrance. "Guess you'll have girly stuff you wanna do when you get your dorms so I'll just part here. If you wanna play or something later just ask around for Basara... or the the white haired kid." He grimaced when he said the word but there was no point in denying his reputation. From there he talk off to retrieve his key, from there Basara dashed towards the room in question. After all, the sooner he put his stuff away the sooner he could burn off some excess energy.

Basara experienced little trouble getting to the dorms, the crowds preferred to clump up around now and chat before handling their dorms. This left his trip quick and easy, the harder part was properly picking up his stuff. Since the bags were meant for a large body, he staggered a bit before he managed to half-open half-fall through the door. The other occupant being one of the new kids from before.

"Hey it's new guy." The words came out of Basara's mouth before his brain could process further information. He heaved his stuff towards the unclaimed right end of the room before throwing himself on the remaining bed. "Guess I'm not bunking with a girl this year, that's cool...they hog the bathroom." Casual commentary flowed out of Basara's mouth without any real thought.

"I'm bored, wanna go check out other rooms?"Hyperactive energy brought Basara bouncing back to his feet again before his head tilted. "What's your name again? Sorry if you've already said it before...I think I missed it." He fully intended to get out and about regardless of the other guy's willingness to cooperate. But at the very least Basara felt he should at least know the guy's name before satisfying his energetic impulses.

Yuji turned around when he heard the door open behind him. To his surprise it was Basara the boy he had spoken with briefly before. Yuji was glad to see it was someone who seemed nice. He had shown himself to be somewhat kind before hand when he helped him and Miiko. Yuji got up from the work he was doing. Already he had used his power to make some light modifications to the part of the room near his bed. He had made a hidden safe that was perfectly blended into the wall. he had put his journal into there for safe keeping. Yuji had also unpacked his bags for the most part. The few different outfits’ he had were put into the closet and the other other thing he brought with him, his laptop was put onto a nearby desk. Yuji was not afraid of this being stolen for he had used his power to make the laptop and it could be tracked for several miles. There was also advanced programs for keeping people from logging in unless it was him such as retina scanner finger scanner and more.

He also made some hidden security cameras; they only covered his side of the room and the door. These cameras were linked up to Yuji's laptop; it was a safety measure that he had been living with for some time. When people know you can have anything and everything, theft was a common thing. Yuji made sure that they would not violate his roommate-to-be privacy.

When Basara entered the room he commented on him being a new guy and that he was happy he did not need to share a room with a girl."Odd they let boy’s and girl's share rooms?" Yuji thought as Basara sat down on the other bed. Basara talked for a bit saying that he had forgotten Yuji's name and if he wanted to check out some of the room's and see who was nearby. It was clear that he was hipped up and was ready to go. He may be 16 but he seems to be a kid in both appearance and mentality. Surprisingly Yuji was fine with that, for he had always wanted a younger brother.

"My name is Yuji, Basara-san, I am looking forward to living with you." Yuji said in his most friendly tone. "And sure I would love to check out the other rooms with you in just a bit but there is something that we should do first. Seeing as we are to live together we should set some ground rules. No messing with each other’s stuff without permission, no using our powers on each other and we respect each other. Those are some of the rules I would like to set, if you have any rules let me know." Yuji fished and stood up and held out his hand to shake.

"Cool but there's no need to be so polite Yuji, after all we'll be sharing the same room," Basara hesitated when Yuji held out his hand.

"Um, regarding powers...mine works on contact so shaking hands would kinda break that rule. Unless of course you don't mind your body being set back to the best its been in the past fifteen minutes, the fact I can't turn if off is why I'm stuck like this." Basara put his hands in his pockets and began rocking on his toes.

"Beyond that: don't touch my toothbrush, there's nothing you can break that I can't fix. While it's embarrassing to admit I have two younger siblings I may get calls from and potentially require you to pretend to be me since they don't know about my ability. There's also a rather harmless yet humiliating family secret that I'll elaborate on if it ever comes up...I just expect you to keep those secret too." Basara screwed his face a bit in thought to see if there was anything else.

"Beyond that I can't think of anything, but I'd prefer if you did the knocking and know that if I forget my key: lock the door anyways, it won't slow me down." Having said everything he thought necessary, Basara opened the door again before walking out of the room.

"Any door you wanna visit in particular...or we doing this at random?"

Upon hearing Basara's powers Yuji pulled back his hand. Yuji was a little stumped at the odd request of pretending to be him for his younger siblings. Yuji was confidant he could act well but he had never been asked to pretend he was part of someones family. It's was odd but i think i can pull it off.

After listening to the rest of Basara's rules Yuji followed him out of the room. "Personally seeing how this is my first year here I would ask you to lead us around. I am bad at getting around new places but after i have gone though it once I am fine. If we need some sort of goal now.....how about we try to find some of the people that we were talking with before hand, Miiko or the wight haired girl. we could also go around the school exploring" Yuji spoke with the general curiosity. There was plenty Yuji wanted to see and he wanted to get the lay out of the school. The other guy who they had spoken with seemed to be a loner so he thought he should leave him out of the search.

"If we can though I personally am not good with crowd's at least for now I am not, so if we can i would like it if we could avoid anything with too many people." Yuji put he's last request in at the last second.

Basara could only tilt his head again from Yuji's strange request. Well to him it was strange to no want to be around as many people as possible. But he had to accept some people had their own preferences.

"Well unless you can turn into a dog, I don't think we'll be finding either any time soon. We COULD just go door-to-door and hope any Miiko on the slide plate is the right one, but that's not exactly fast either..." Basara scratched his head in irritation, "beyond that it's either we do something stupid enough to catch the entire dorm or do something rowdy." He didn't state the obvious fact that both would draw a huge crowd which is exactly what Yuji had just stated he didn't want.

"If you want to look around, we can explore most of the campus. But I think the club rooms are locked, but that shouldn't be too much and issue I don't think. If you care about teachers: Yama-sensei might be willing to share ice cream, Mr. Norling may be willing to play, and Yam-chan as a whole is just fun." Basara knew his speech was very rude concerning the teachers...but it was his honest opinion in regards to the bunch. In fact, he actually ignored most of the staff in regards to his summary and only named the three he found the most interesting.

Yuji pondered what Basara had said. He was right in the fact it would take to long to try and find any particular student without drawing a crowd. While with Yuji's power would be a simple act, would also make it so that he would draw to much attention. There was also the fact that Yuji did not want people to know what his power was, despite this school was filled with kids of the same nature. As of right now the school only knew of Yuji's power but not in detail.

After Basara made the suggestion that they meet up with some of the teachers that sounded like it could be both fun and a worthwhile thing. The teachers were going to be a part of his daily life from now on so it would be best if he could get to know the ones worth knowing. There were always good and bad teacher's so this got Yuji exited. Will they be as odd as the students? Will they be kind? or harsh? Besides Basara they would be the only others he would be around no matter what for good amounts of time.

"I think it would be fun to meet some of the teacher's" Yuji said. Witch one though? Yuji pondered. lets go for the one he sounded the most familiar with Yuji put his hands behind his head and looked down the hallway. "Why don't we start with ... Yam-chan?" he asked somewhat confused on what her real name was (Yam-chan was clearly a nickname)

Basara couldn't keep a grin from forming at Yuji's choice, "Akiyama Momoko, her friendly attitude is why she's got a variety of nicknames... I think I'm the only one that actually adds 'chan' to them though." He genuinely ended up pondering the issue despite his intention of only giving a basic explanation. Basara quickly abandoned the idea before deciding leaving the dorms would be the best first step. He kept from running, but just barely, after all they were still indoors.

"I have no idea where Yam-chan would be at this time, so look for a lady about your height...actually a bit shorter than that with long orange hair." This bit of uncertainty forced Basara to pause for a while when he finally exited through its front door, unusual for his since he deemed it quicker to just jump from a window or rooftop. He was fairly certain by now the handing out of dorm keys was finished, after all campus aside there weren't exactly a lot of students.

"Faculty room sounds like a good start," the words came out as more a question than comment but he took off in that direction anyways. Once more, he kept himself from running since he was leading Yuji around. That and it gave him time to try panning through crowds to attempt not just to find the carrot top in question, but any of the more interesting teachers. Of course, he wasn't exactly going to explain his entire plan hinged on encountering the teacher's either en route or at the faculty room itself.

Yuji suppressed at Basara's bolting off after giving Yuji a smile. It took Yuji a sec to understand were he had gone. Yuji quickly pursue him, following him though the crowded fall moving though the people with out much problem. Yuji keep his eyes out scanning the crowed looking for someone with carrot colored hair. Yuji was almost having a hard time keeping up with Basara. Yuji was not the fastest or had to much endurance. He found it annoying to keep this pace as Basara was surprisingly fast for his size. Yuji was not slow by any means but he did not get a lot of exercise. Man i need to get back into shape he said as they turned a corner.

Yuji almost ran into some guy but quickly danced to the side. "Hey Basara-san" Yuji spoke up as he made sure to memorize the rote they were taking so that way if he got lost it would be a simple matter to find his way back. "What is Akiyama Momoko like as a teacher?" He asked trying to get a better idea of what she was like.

"Odd." Yuji spoke out loud to himself eye's eye's watching the magnificent view. Yuji had somehow ended up getting separated from Basara and found himself up on the roof. "How did I end up here?" Yuji was sure he did not go up any more floors. He did not see anyone really hanging around outside. There were a few love birds in the gardens on the west side of the school. It was surprising that people could grow so close together. "Must be nice" he muttered to himself. Yuji was done soaking up the sight, although he knew he would be back. Yuji liked high places. Seeing as no one was around Yuji Used his power on his shoes. Yuji proceed to walk off the roof.

Yuji fell about ten feet before the alterations kicked in shoes kicked in. Several jet streams of air blasted out slowly lowering himself to the ground. Air rushed all around Yuji as he stood up.

The first thing Yuji saw were the green stripes of panty's. Looking up he saw it was Miiko, her skirt blown up by the air. ..........damn I am going to die arnt I?