As to cover any mistakes I make, I've only read up to LN 18. I'd probably be finished already if it was easier reading on a screen.

Enjoy!

"Onee-samaaaaaa!" Mikoto sighed as the auburn girl with pigtails refused to release her legs. She was trying to move all of her belongings to her new high school dorm, but Kuroko wasn't interested. Rather, she refused to allow it. "Stay here, with me!"

"Kuroko, I can't." Mikoto tried, obviously to no avail. "I graduated."

"But-but-but..."

"Plus, I waited as long possible to move out so you'd be happy. I have to go today, no exceptions." Mikoto hoped maybe her, what, umpteenth time trying to reason with the girl would work. It didn't.

"But Onee-sama, maybe we can..."

"No Kuroko, we can't. I'm leaving." Another attempt to escape resulted in Kuroko tightening her grip. They were standing outside of the Tokiwadai dorms, and Mikoto knew everyone was watching them. They all knew, like Mikoto, that this was going to happen. Mikoto just needed to wait for her backup.

"I got it, Onee-sama!" Mikoto was brought out of her thoughts as Kuroko appeared in front of her. "I'll move into your new dorm! That way you won't be stuck with some random person!"

"Kuroko..."

"We'll be together even longer!" Mikoto tried to stop the sparks that danced across her forehead, but she was getting more and more irritated by the second. The only thing that could make her angrier was...

"Hey, there's Biribiri!" Speak of the devil. Mikoto looked down the street to find Saten Ruiko, Uiharu Kazari, and the idiot, er...Kamijou Touma walking up to her. "I see you're ah...bogged down." Touma said as they reached the two girls, causing Mikoto to roll her eyes.

"Help me." She whispered as Kuroko groveled in front of her. She'd called her friends to see if anyone could get Kuroko to stop. That was not Touma's job, though. The idiot had been brought here to help Mikoto move her stuff. She only had a few bags, but there was no way in hell she was letting Kuroko help her. She'd never leave the dorm if she got there. Saten smiled.

"Come on, Shirai-san." The girl coaxed. "Let Misaka-san go."

"Yeah, she has to go." Uiharu agreed in a small tone, and Kuroko growled.

"Why?! So the ape over there can get his filthy paws all over her?!" Kuroko asked angrily, causing both accused parties to go red.

"Why do you always assume he and I do perverted stuff?!" She asked the teleporter angrily, and Kuroko shrugged.

"Do I have to count the times I've caught him with his hands on you?" The girl replied simply, and Mikoto couldn't find a response. She was right, after all. Anytime she and Touma hung out, somehow she ended up in his arms. Not that I mind all that much...

"It isn't like that, Shirai." Touma interjected, seeing Mikoto at a loss. "I don't feel that way about her." Although Mikoto couldn't discern if he was saying it to get Kuroko to calm down, it still caused her heart to throb painfully. If anything, the two years that had passed since she discovered her feelings had only gotten worse. Not to mention he got handsome. God, I'm hopeless...

"As if I'd listen to an ape talk about love!" Kuroko shouted at the top of her lungs. "You know nothing of Onee-sama and I's love! What we've been through! What..."

ZAP!

Mikoto couldn't take it anymore, she'd electrocuted the teleporter. Kuroko dropped, unconscious, to the ground. As she did, Saten and Uiharu picked her up.

"We'll make sure she doesn't wake up for a bit." Saten said, smiling at Mikoto. "You get to your dorm."

"Thank you, Saten-san." Mikoto said gratefully, turning to Touma. "What are you waiting for?" She demanded, causing the boy to stare at her in confusion.

"Hah?"

"Pick my stuff up! It's the only reason I called you!"

"Seriously?!" Mikoto nodded and Touma hung his head. "Such misfortune..."

"Yeah yeah, let's go." Touma did as he was told and picked up as much as he could carry, as Mikoto made sure to pick up the lightest of her belongings. What? He deserved it for being so stupid. After he managed to get a good grip on them, they left on their expedition to the Nagatenjouki dorms, where Mikoto would live for the next three years. As they walked, Touma cast a glance at her.

"Excited for high school?" He asked curiously, and Mikoto smiled at him as she nodded.

"Yeah. I'm so pumped! I wonder how big my dorm is going to be."

"Seeing as you're going to the best high school in all of Academy City, it's probably a small apartment." Mikoto couldn't disagree there, Nagatenjouki was widely regarded as the best high school in the city, possibly the entire country. "Do you know who your roommate is?"

"Nope." Mikoto said, getting antsy again. "Kuroko wouldn't let me near the school for our whole break."

"Speaking of Shirai, you must be excited to be living away from her for a change." Touma gave a small laugh. "I've heard enough from Saten about how many times you've woken up being spooned by her." Mikoto went red at his joke and made a mental note to reprimand Saten for telling the idiot such a thing.

"I suppose I am." Mikoto agreed. "Don't tell her I said that, though. She'll be destroyed."

"My lips are sealed, not to worry." Mikoto smiled gratefully at the target of her affection before she stretched.

"So, you're almost done high school then?" She asked, and he nodded. "I don't see how. You missed you many days with all of that magic stuff."

"It's a miracle in a life strewn with misfortune." he replied. "Although I feel a lot of strings may have been pulled at some point."

"Probably." The rest of the way there was covered by casual small talk between the two, which was nice. Mikoto never planned on telling him, but she'd fallen for him hard. Even if she was a little bit of a..well, the T word. She refused to refer to herself as one, though. It didn't help that her and his friend groups had semi-merged over the years, resulting in seeing him more often. He was just the perfect combination of heroic, idiotic, irritating, handsome, and sense of justice for her to fall for him. She'd die of embarrassment if anyone, God forbid he himself or Kuroko, found out. If she had too, she'd take her feelings to her grave. He had far to many women chasing him, anyway.

Woah." Mikoto was brought out of her head as Touma stopped in front of her. "These are the Nagatenjouki dorms?" Mikoto followed his gaze and nodded in confirmation, they were indeed. "Yep, definitely an apartment."

"Shut up and come on." Mikoto replied, dragging him inside. She marched him up to the registration office and told him to wait a moment. Doing as he was told like a good idiot, Mikoto walked up to the desk and leaned on the counter, watching as a nice looking middle aged women walked up to her.

"Hello!" she greeted enthusiastically. "Do you need something?"

"Yeah, I need my room number and everything." Mikoto jabbed a thumb at Touma. "Moving in and all that."

"Name?"

"Misaka Mikoto." The woman tapped the name into the computer, muttering information to herself.

"Misaka...Misaka...Here we are! Room #128, on the third floor of the first building." The women handed her a piece of paper with eight number written on it, smiling. "There is your password..."

"Password?" Mikoto asked, looking down at the numbers.

"The doors are locked by a number encryption, so that password will get you in to room 128. Although," Mikoto looked up to see a bright smile on the women's face. "I doubt the Railgun would have a problem with electronic locks."

"Ah, so you caught me." Mikoto said with a bright smile.

"Yep! Nagatenjouki certainly has a powerhouse group this year. Three level fives attending this year!"

"Three?" Mikoto asked.

"Well there's you." The women said. "Number One's supposed to be going here, but he rarely shows up." That sounded a lot like Accelerator. Mikoto wasn't exactly best friends with the Number One, but not showing up to school sounded like the albino. "And...Hm, I can't recall who the last one was." Mikoto raised an eyebrow at those words. How could she forget who the other level five was? That seemed like something you'd remember. "Ah well. Go and get settled in, they'll be greeting the freshman soon!"

"Alright!" Mikoto left the counter and walked back to Touma, who was where she left him. "Come on idiot, we have to go to the third level! Room 128!"

"Wah?!"

"Thank God for elevators." Touma said, leaning against the back of said elevator. Mikoto rolled her eyes.

"It wasn't that many stairs." She told him irritably.

"It was three floors worth!" Touma said indignantly, and Mikoto rolled her eyes. All he thought about was himself, it seemed. As the elevator came to a stop and the door opened, both students stepped out onto the hall and observed the courtyard below. "I know I said this place was classy, but that's a bit much."

"Jealous?" Mikoto asked.

"That your level gets you noticed?" he asked, and Mikoto glared. "Nope, not really." Deciding not to respond and start a fight, Mikoto walked down the hall and counted the doors with the numbers emblazoned on them, finally coming to a stop at 128.

"Here we are!" She announced, causing Touma to drop everything.

"Thank God." he said with a sigh, turning around. "Have fun."

"You're not going to help me unpack?"

"No. With my luck I'll unzip the wrong bag and get lost in your panties." Mikoto detonated with embarrassment at the thought. "See you later, Biribiri."

"It's Misaka Miko..."

"Misaka Mikoto, I know. Bye." With that, the idiot was gone, which allowed Mikoto's heart to slow as well as her anger quell. He made her so unreasonably angry sometimes. Rolling her eyes, she turned to the door and looked down at the electronic lock, password encrypted just as she'd been told. Deciding she'd remember the password later, she unlocked the door and was greeted by a rush of cooled air, and she walked inside to marvel at her new home.

Just as Touma had suggested, it was an apartment, basically. It had a kitchen near the front door, a living room, all walls painted in Nagatenjouki's signature bluish-purple. A look down the one hall showed three doors, two being rooms and the other a bathroom. Mikoto cast a quick look into the door closest to her, revealing a room her roommate had decided to take. It really didn't matter to Mikoto which room she got, as long as it was her own. The last few years with Kuroko had gotten a little difficult as she grew. Deciding not to be that person and go through her roommates things, she slowly shut the door again and went to her own room, peeking inside.

"Seriously?" She murmured, stomach turning happily. Although she'd always slept in a twin sized bed, a queen size occupied her room. There was a desk in the corner, a closet next to it, and it was all hers. There was also what appeared to be a full set of her new uniform folded neatly on the bed. A quick sit on said bed told her it was incredibly comfy, and Mikoto wasn't sure she would ever want to wake up. Finally convincing herself she'd be able to sleep in due time, she walked back out to the hall and began dragging her things inside. Putting her clothes in her closet, along with various stuffed animals. She placed her laptop on the desk, opening it to reveal her screensaver, which was her and her friends. Finally, her eyes rested on the Nagatenjouki uniform laid out for her, presumably by the school. Unfolding it and checking it out, Mikoto decided to put it on.

After a few seconds of struggling, she managed to get it on. The skirt and skirt, like everything else, was dark blue. As Mikoto checked herself out in the mirror, she smiled. She certainly filled out the uniform well, far better than she had her Tokiwadai one. Oh, if Kuroko could see me like this...

Once she was done checking herself out, Mikoto decided to go out and check out the grounds before she had to go and get greeted officially before the first day of classes the next day. Walking out her door, it took all of ten seconds to get recognized.

"Misaka-san!" Mikoto turned and smiled as the familiar face ran up to her.

"Kongou-san!" She greeted as the girl reached her. Kongou was an old friend from Tokiwadai and a level 4, who apparently now attended Nagatenjouki. Mikoto had never asked where she was going, but now she knew.

"You go here too?" The raven haired girl asked, and Mikoto nodded. "That's cool, we're like neighbors! I'm in room 132."

"That's great! Glad to have an old friend with me." Together the two girls left the dorms and into the grounds, where other students of all years mulled around.

"So," Kongou began, snickering. "How did Shirai take it?"

"About as well as you'd expect." Mikoto replied with a sigh. "Groveled at my feet for at east half an hour, cried for another half an hour, then I knocked her out and made a run for it." The two girls shared a laugh at the thought. "So, who are you roommates with?"

"Well, no one as it turns out." Mikoto raised an eyebrow at the girls words. "Because, you know, my Dad is super influential. I wanted my own room and I got it!"

"Congrats...I think." Mikoto said, unsure if that had been an appropriate response.

"What about you?"

"No idea." Mikoto stretched as they sat down. "The other room was inhabited, but no one was home. I guess I'll find out later, huh?"

"I suppose."

"Attention. All new First Years of Nagatenjouki Academy please report to the Auditorium."

"That's us." Kongou said, standing up. Mikoto did so as well and followed the girl through the crowd of people ushering in the same direction as them. Mikoto assumed Kongou knew her way around somewhat, but Mikoto hadn't a clue. Finally, they were ushered into a line and filed into the auditorium, sitting down near the middle. After a few moments of mindless chatter, everyone settled down when the Headmaster stood on the stage in front of them.

"Greetings, First Years!" he said in a loud and booming tone, silencing the remaining people talking. "Welcome to Nagatenjouki Academy! Now although I know that to be here you must all be proficient with abilities and academics like, I expect you all to try your best no matter what!" He continued on, droning on and on about the history of the school and what title they had to maintain, which meant being the best all the time. Mikoto was used to such pressure, she was a level 5. Others didn't seem to share her thinking. Or maybe they were just bored, she knew the feeling was creeping up on her as well. It was clear after a moment though, that he was being told to speed his speech up. Evidently the teachers could see the boredom throughout the crowd. "Well, just do your best, and enjoy your school year!"

Once they had been released, Kongou had given Mikoto a quick tour of the buildings the school encompassed, showing her the class she'd go to the following morning. Thanking her friend for the tour, Mikoto retired to her dorm and threw herself on the couch.

"Anyone home?" She called, earning no response. Her roommate had yet to show herself, but that was fine, they'd meet before the night was over. Grabbing the remote from the are it was on on the coffee table, Mikoto flipped aimlessly through the channels. She did so, however, until she heard the door click. It had been unlocked. Mikoto turned with a big smile on her face to greet her roommate, only for it too fade immediately.

Misaki Shokuhou hummed to herself as she came inside, wearing the uniform of Nagatenjouki. The starry eyed blonde made eye contact with Mikoto, and there was an awkward silence.

"Um..." Misaki said, staring at Mikoto. "Misaka-san?"

"Shokuhou-san?" The girls continued to stare before Shokuhou laughed awkwardly.

"Oh, my bad! Did I go in the wrong room?" She laughed. "Sorry Misaka-san, I guess I got your room number and 128 mixed up."

"...This is room 128." More silence, and it began to dawn on both girls what was happening. And, at the same time, Railgun and Mental Out jumped back and pointed at each other accusingly.

"You're my roommate?!"

And that's it for the first chapter! I guess I'll address some things right here, so here goes.

I couldn't find any reputable source as to what year of school Kongou was in, but one did say 2nd year, so I rolled with it. She doesn't have a roommate because I'd have to make one up.

I'm going off of the Japanese school year (Which is so much cooler, by the way) So right now it's around the end of March.

There won't be much action at all in this story, save for the Daihaseisai. More slice of life like than anything. This is mostly because I just came off an SAO story brimmed with it, and an ongoing Fairy Tail fic brimmed with it. This is something I decided to write just for an easygoing experience.

Anyways, with all of that said, I hope you enjoyed! Leave a review!