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Summary: Who is Yuuki Cross, I'd like to know. Why are the Night Class so goddamn beautiful? What is up with this retarded curfew? How come no one has any answers? They've been here longer than I have! I think Cross Academy has a secret. I have a queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I'm going to find out the Academy's secret. How? By doing the impossible and befriending the antisocial, emotionally dysfunctional jerk, otherwise known as Kiryuu Zero. He's the only one who can tell me something. And at this point, I'm desperate.

Opening

Aikoi

By: Fiction Junction

We're seeking our endless dreams in a world with no guidance.

One more minute to go.

I'm going to die of boredom. Yes I can see it now: girl of seventeen dies from pointless talk about godforsaken English. What a fun way to die. I always imagined my death would be more glamorous and spectacular than that.

"Alright everyone-"

Yes, finally!

"-have a good weekend and I'll see you all on Monday." Yagami sensei said, "Sakai Willow, if I could have a moment of your time," he added last minute.

You've got to be kidding me.

"Ganbatte Willow," Ayuki whispered, her grin betraying her facade. She followed her roommate Rika-chan out; the two laughing merrily together.

I puffed out my cheeks in annoyance.

I was so thrilled to leave. I had even taken the time to neatly place my books into my bag. I let out a long angry sigh, glaring hatefully at the man who stood in the way of my freedom. He only offered me a charming smile. I didn't fall for it.

"Hai?" I asked lazily.

The dark haired man grinned happily.

Sadist bastard; he was enjoying this. He patted the chair next to him and I reluctantly sat down. "Quarter One reports are being sent out next week," he began with a smile- one that I didn't trust at all, "I thought we'd discuss how you are doing" I watched as he pretended to gather up papers- looks like he's been planning this 'discussion' for a while, "D, D, C, D, D, surprisingly A, B, C and another D," a large vein had appeared on his forehead and he said through now (at this point it had become quite obvious) a forced smile, "Sakai-san, you're barely passing my class."

Oh grades.

Well I never was one to put much effort in just so I could see an A on a piece of paper. That's for my stupid twin brother, Kyou- he seriously pisses me off. He never studies, that stupid ass. Just as long as I don't get kicked out for failing, my family doesn't really care.

"So I'm not failing?" I asked with interest. Well at least now I feel better.

"No but-"

"Well then Yagami sensei, ja ne!" I cheerfully said, jumping to me feet.

"Sakai-san-"

"It's Friday, give me a break…at least until Monday. I'm only a second year, no need to worry yet." I told him, waving off whatever lecture he wanted to preach. "Let me know when my grades hit rock bottom sensei."

Now to properly enjoy my weekend.

I found Ayuki-chin, Rika-chan and my roommate Mira, waiting for me. I grinned while flashing them a victory sign. We fell into step as we headed back to the Sun Dorm; halfway there we were joined by the Fuji siblings: Rin and Sakura.

"Yo," I greeted both girls.

Sakura immediately rushed to Mira's side and the two first years immediately began chatting about the godly Night Class. Rin and I rolled our eyes while Ayuki and Rika remained indifferent. Rin muttered something under her breath which sounded a lot like 'fucking Idol retard', I grinned. Me and my friends, I swear we're the last sane people here at Cross Academy. None of us except Mi-chan and Sakura, find the Night Class that holy.

Strawberry blonde hair caught my attention over by the swan fountain, "Oi, Sayori-chan! Yaho!" I waved.

Sayori waved back but there was no emotion in it.

I like Sayori-chan because she's one girl who doesn't get weak in the knees for the narcissistic Aidou. But I wish she would hang out with us more. I've only managed to get her to eat lunch with us once. I arrived in April. It's been about six months that I've been here and all I see is that she just sticks to herself.

I made a move to head over to her but I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Why?" I asked Rin.

"There's something not right about that girl. She still smells funny." Rin muttered, glaring over at her.

Rin's not crazy. Let me explain: she has a sixth sense. And it's usually always right. I think it comes with the territory of being an older sister. Rin always seems to know what's up with Sakura, and she's always spot on when judging someone's character. She says she can see people's aura's and smell their scent. And that's how she knows.

Just as the warning had left Rin's mouth, Sayori was joined by Cross' school prefect: Kiryuu Zero. The silver haired prefect spared a quick glance in our direction, a grim frown stuck on his pale face, he then turned his back to us and headed for the gate; Sayori walking right behind him.

"Ah, Mr. Prefect gives me an unpleasant feeling," Sakura said, making a face.

"Ah, you shouldn't say that," Ayuki put in, her blue orbs filled with emotion, "Kiryuu-kun is just misunderstood." she defended.

Sakura stud her tongue out in reply. She received a whack upside the head from her sister. The pink haired girl muttered something about going into town before linking her arm with Mi-chan's; the two happily headed over to join a bunch of other first years who were just hanging around.

I patted Ayuki on the head, "You're such a kind girl," I told her earnestly. I looked back at the couple, "So what's up with those two anyways. I still don't get it. Are they an item?" I had asked before why Sayori was so antisocial but I never really understood the reasoning behind it.

"No," Rika offered, "There used to be another girl. The Chairman's daughter, Yuuki."

Out of all of us, Rika has been here the longest so she knew the most. I nodded, "What happened to her?"

"She was Wakaba-san's best and only friend," Rin interjected, "and Cross ditched her."

"Cross-san transferred over to the Night Class," Ayuki murmured.

Rin rolled her eyes, "There's no evidence of that. No one's seen her in over a year. I'm telling you she's gone."

I gawked at Ayuki, "You can do that? Transfer into the Night Class?" I said in bewilderment, "How is that possible?"

"Well you can't expect everyone to easily transfer over into the Night Class," Rin stated, "Otherwise the day girls would have done that already. You have to have an extremely powerful background or be the Chairman's daughter."

I wanted to point out that that wasn't true. Mira came from a very powerful background. I think she was some sort of Russian princess back home. But then I didn't know if she had applied for the Night Class or not. I mean, if she wasn't my roommate, I would mistake her for being with the Night Class. Her looks are flawless: pure snow white hair, big crimson orbs and smooth porcelain skin. She'd fit right in, in my opinion.

"Well I think we should include Sayori-chan more," I said, "She looks really unhappy these days."

"She looks unhappy every day," Rin countered, striding forward in front of us and entering the Sun Dorms.

I glanced at Ayuki and Rika and silently mouthed 'we're including her more'.

A light fall breeze danced around us, sending the autumn leaves high up into the sky. The cloudless sky looks so pure today, I thought to myself.

-X-

I love getting out in the early afternoon, it's almost like having a three day weekend all the time. And with Mira out with Sakura, I was looking forward to catching a quick afternoon nap. Usually she drags me around trying to find the perfect gift for the Night Class upperclassman, Ichijo. You know, all the supposedly third-years like Ichijo still live on campus. I know they weren't held back, you can't be stupid to be in the Night Class. But they just hang around. I've seen a few in the late afternoon roaming the campus. Weird.

"Oi Willow!"

And just when I thought I'd have some time to myself, who comes bursting through my door? "What?" I scowled, glaring at my brother. I can't believe this moron is my other half. We're just so unalike. In fact we don't even remotely look the same. He's half a foot taller than me. Both his eyes and hair are the same as green tea. And Kyou's nothing like what an older brother (by five minutes) is supposed to be. If a monster came chasing after us, he'd trip me and let it eat me first all the while laughing.

"Yaho Willow-chan, may I come in?"

My eyes trailed over to my door where I found Hitoshi Aihara timidly standing. My moodiness instantly melted away at the sight of him and I robotically nodded yes. Oh he's so cute, I can't believe he'd want to be friends with my twin. But I guess Kyou is useful to me after all.

Unfortunately my daydreaming was rudely interrupted as more of my brother's friends followed after Hitoshi. I frowned at Kyou, who only shrugged in response. A boy wasn't supposed to ever enter a girl's dorm and vice versa. Kyou was the exception since we're siblings. Lord knows what trouble I'm going to get into if it's discovered five are here.

"And what do you want?"

"Want to go into town."

"So?" I cast a suspicious glance at him before looking to his friends for help. Everyone but Hitoshi seemed to wear the same puppy dog face.

Hito smiled and mouthed a single name to me, 'Mira-san'. After that it all clicked. Arg, my twin was just using me and let me guess, his friends were hoping I'd hook them up with my friends. I glanced over at Hito, hoping he wasn't also here looking for a hook up.

Hmm did I want to help Kyou? It's not like I knew exactly where Mi-chan was. But then again, he did seem to have a knack for always finding her (creepy loser). What a stalker.

Ah, but you can use this time to hang out with Hito, a little voice stated slyly. Well I have just lost my will to refuse my bro's request. Hitoshi, he's so adorable. I love him so much. Why does he have to be Kyou's best friend?

"Okay," I said, pretending to act reluctant.

A smile lit up on Kyou's face.

"Now get out and let me change!" I snapped, kicking them all out. Quickly I changed into dark blue skinny jeans, adding a brown belt to it, and a white spaghetti strapped tank top, while throwing on a black leather jacker and slipping into my black van to complete the outfit. I brushed my hair all the while cursing at its length. It was too long and for situations like this, I am better off hacking it all off.

"Can we go?" I heard Kyou demand from the other side.

I rolled my brown eyes in exasperation. I checked myself over in the mirror, deciding to tie my honey brown hair into a low side ponytail. I hope Hito will like it. Kyou's annoying voice broke through my daydreaming and I was forced to step outside.

-X-

Sadly I did not manage to convince any of my friends to join me; not even cute Ayuki-chin. But thankfully Kyou's friends left after learning no girls would be tagging along. And with Kyou completely engaged with finding Mira- I had Hito all to myself.

"Where is she?" Kyou whined.

Of course my brother still found a way to ruin it for me. He keeps pining for Mira. He hasn't shut up ever since we entered the town square.

I tried to think of where Mi-chan was. Why had she come into the town in the first place? My mind instantly thought of Ichijo and the Night Class. Through process of analysis, I deduced she was most likely trying to find something to give to her beloved Ichijo. Poor Kyou, his love was completely one sided. I remember mentioning that Ichijo liked manga (don't ask me how I know this) and so I suggested trying the bookstore.

No luck, but the clerk did say she and Sakura had passed by.

"Gomen Hito," I said, after a while of walking, "My brother's an idiot. You should stop being friends with him." I joked.

Hito patted me on the head and I blushed.

Familiar strawberry blonde hair stood out in the crowd of black and brown. I soon spotted Sayori sitting by herself outside.

"Yo Sayori-chan!" I called out, waving madly.

She seemed extremely surprised to see me.

I walked over to her, dragging Hitoshi with me. "I'm not stalking you, I swear," were the first words out of my mouth. I pointed to Kyou, "I'm here with my bro and Hi- his friend."

"Your friend?" Hitoshi inquired politely.

I don't think the two have ever met. I nodded, "Yup. Wakaba Sayori. Aihara Hitoshi." I introduced the two. "By the way have you seen Mi-chan and Sakura-chan?" I added, looking around.

Sayori shook her head.

Hitoshi lightly pushed me foreword, "I'll leave you with your friend, Willow-chan," he whispered, patting me on the head. I wanted to protest, but then I thought of how I wanted to make friends with Sayori and then I became torn in two- trying to decide which I wanted more. I rarely get to spend alone time with Hitoshi…Ooh but I knew who I was going to choose in the end. I reluctantly bid Hito good-bye before joining Sayori for (what I guess) afternoon tea. Tea…belch.

"I hope you don't mind," I took the seat opposite of her; watching Hito's honey blonde (a shade darker than mine) hair fade away into the crowd. I briskly ordered an iced lemon tea before trying to engage Sayori in friendly conversation. It didn't go so well. Sayori seemed to just be on autopilot; her part of the conversation was so nonchalant. So I ended up doing most of the talking. That worked okay. She's a good listener.

All was fine until I ran out of things to talk about. Then it became awkward.

"Ya Sayori-chan," I chuckled weakly, "Wanna go somewhere else? Like maybe to the port side?"

"Ah, gomen Sakai-san," she polity apologized, "Not today. I'm going to return to the Academy. Ja."

Complete and total REJECTION!

Sayori abruptly stood up and dipped her head before walking past me. I guess Rin was right after all, but I don't think that means Sayori is a lost cause. I'll just have to try again tomorrow.

-X-

I walked all over the village square in hopes of running into Hito and Kyou or Mi-chan and Sakura, but luck didn't seem to be on my side. In fact there wasn't a trace of the day class uniform anywhere. I sort of realized at that point that curfew was approaching and that was probably why no one from the day class were wandering around. The sky was a bloody orange- a sign I really should be back in dorms.

But oh well, no use crying over spilled milk.

When I should have been rushing back to Cross Academy, I instead chose to walk to the port side and enjoy the view.

The smell of salt water hit me like a bright yellow school bus. It washed over me, entangling its pungent scent through my long hair. Cries and squawks from sea gulls sounded off high above. Listening to the waves crash against the barnacled cement walls lulled me into a zen state.

I threw my jacket to the ground and stepped out of my vans. I enjoyed the crisp fall air. I carefully inched forward, rooting myself firmly at the edge. I placed my hands into my pockets and closed my eyes, allowing my other senses to take over.

"Oi! What do you think you're doing?"

One sharp tug and I found the cold emotionally dysfunctional prefect, otherwise known as Kiryuu Zero, glaring in front of me. I glared back, "What?" I demanded, "I wasn't going to fall in!"

"Hn. You should be back in your dorm," Kiryuu stated.

"Well clearly that's not happening anytime soon," I retorted sarcastically. I yanked my arm back, "Now shut up and let me enjoy this or I'm going to throw you into the sea." And I meant it too.

I returned facing forward, trying to reclaim my earlier feelings, but the magic was gone. Kiryuu had ruined the moment. Now I was just standing here like an idiot. I glared at the silver haired prefect as I put my jacket back on- my vans hung limply in hands.

"Urg, you totally just ruined the moment. Let's go," I trudged passed him. Stupid academy rules. Why did the Day Class have to back in dorms before six? We have to be back in the Sun Dorm at exactly six o'clock, no exceptions. Can't roam around campus at night. Can't even set one step outside the Sun Dorm- I think even opening the main door counts against you. And I seem to be the only person to find this strange.

"Walk faster," Kiryuu ordered.

I felt a vein throb on my head, "Don't tell me what to do just because you're a prefect. It's not going to kill me because I'm out past curfew. Jeez. I'm already getting a detention for breaking the rules, so I may as well enjoy myself. Why don't you go away and leave me alone."

"Walk faster," he repeated.

I rolled my eyes. His death glare didn't scare me- although it used to when I first arrived. But I've been in its line of fire so many times (mainly when I poke him in Trig class), it just bounces off of me. A small grin escaped my mind began concocting a hilarious scenario skit involving Kiryuu, whip cream and a monkey. Sometimes I really am a genius.

Kiryuu remained stoic faced (if only he could see) and so once again we began trekking back to the Academy.

At the foot of the cobblestoned steps, Kiryuu stopped. I knew this because I walked straight into him and stubbed my toe in the process.

"What the hell Kiryuu!" I exclaimed, side stepping him and proceeding to climb up the broken steps.

No reply.

I looked at him to see what the problem was. His hard violet eyes were narrowed, staring up at something near the top.

A light fall breeze danced around us, sending the autumn leaves high up into the sky. At the top stood a young girl dressed in a white blazer with a matching white skirt. Her gaze was directed upwards. She had a curtain of chocolate brown hair trailing down her back, flowing like a river. Suddenly two big, unwavering, brown orbs were staring at us…or rather Kiryuu.

Ending

Blaze

By: Kotani Kinya

A/N:

Bold- represents where the opening and ending song begin.

Important for first time readers: The following chapters won't make sense. I'm rewriting my story, but I haven't taken down the old chapters. I'm just slowly going to be replacing them with the severely edited versions. If you see the word new at the start of the next chapter, then it's a good chapter. But so far this is the only chapter I've "redone". Feel free to read ahead, just think of those chapters as spoiler alerts.

Changes:

Name: Keira- Rin, Kazu- Hitoshi

New people: Ayuki

Willow is a second year.

The events that take place in this story are a year after the event in VK…I think. The point is Willow is completely unaware- so she doesn't suspect the academy…that much.

I realize a lot of this chapter is just OC action and I felt really bad, because I know we all like canon interaction more than just OCs. I'll try and remember that the next chapter. I'm not taking this story off hiatus yet. Because really all I'm doing is redoing it. Until I get past where I left off, this is still on hiatus. Check back here like once a month to see if I've added another chapter.

Enjoy.

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