Don't ask me what goes on in my head or something. I'm not sure if it's good, and i don't really like it all that much but yeah, Here we go! Hope you enjoy~ criticism, and reviews are very much appreciated! :D

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The petite tealette walked vigorously on to the campus. She had her school uniform on, but it wasn't on the way it should have been. The golden button-up jacket was was falling off her shoulders, undone, and her white shirt wasn't tucked in and her skirt was above the allowed length. She had thigh-high socks, and ankle-high boots, the ends of her sleeves reached her just a little below her mid finger joints. Her hair was in two pigtails as normally, it was only on rare occasions that it wasn't styled that way.

"That girl. She's wearing a red ribbon? I heard she was enrolled into that new delinquent house, that's probably why."

"Yeah, I heard that too! And look at her hair, its so long, I bet it would drag behind her if it was pulled out of her pigtails. Also, look at the way she put on her uniform! It doesn't even look like she tried it on. It seems big on her."

"Yeah, plus, she's probably one of the first residents. I wonder what made her a delinquent? She looks nice."

Miku couldn't stand it. She didn't like it when others talked behind her back, she placed a chunk of her hair behind her ear and her teal eyes looked around sharply. Softly sighing the pale-skinned girl pursed her lips. She had just arrived yesterday, and today was the day of the opening ceremony for the school's beginning new year. The tealette looked around, with her backpack slung across her shoulder. She continued to walk, looking for the school auditorium. She kicked the doors open, to be quite frank, she didn't care what others thought of her.

Her eyes scanned the room. The auditorium was very spacious. The walls were painted a fading cream and the floor was a sturdy wood. At least there had seats spread across the middle of the place. She looked for an empty seat. Taking the one closest to the exit, she dropped her bag in a corner and sat down, running her fingers through her bangs before crossing her arms.

Everyone looked rather startled the way she walked in and they began to gossip, here and there, but for one thing, Miku didn't care, as always. She looked out the door, leading outside watching the clouds go by with each passing second. In deep thought, she continued to watch. Studying rather what the cloud type was. It was obvious, it was going to rain later. She didn't bring an umbrella either, so what was she going to do?

She tilted her head and facing some students in the auditorium. "When will they come?" She muttered softly.

"Not everyone's here yet." A pink haired girl, dressed in one of the most...slutty ways Miku had seen, had spoken to her. "The council and staff normally wait until the auditorium is filled with students, or when its time to start. Speaking of which it's pretty early, it's supposed to start in a hour." She said as she took a seat next to her and looked at Miku up and down. Her golden jacket and white inside shirt hung low, and her ribbon was formed in a cute way, but it only covered the fact that she only had two of her jacket's buttons that were done. Her skirt was extremely above the length and she wore see-through tights underneath, with simple flats. The look was completed with a black choker.

"I'm Megurine Luka." She said with a sweet grin.

"You don't need to know my name." She said with a small bitter chuckle, and laid on her hand.

"Come on. Please?"

"What's the point?"

"So we can be friends?"

"I don't need friends."

"Don't be so sour."

"Hatsune Miku." She softly breathed out, followed by a weary sigh.

She then had noticed that there were students that had red ribbons, blue ribbons, white ribbons, and yellow ribbons. The people with the red ribbons had a different design for some. It confused her, what was it with the red ribbons.

Luka noticed the other staring at the ribbons with a dull look, she understood the other's sigh that seemed...somewhat frustrated, she stuck her chin up, and laughed in one of the most cocky laughs Miku had seen as well.

This girl...she looks sweet, but really, she is the opposite, she's just really cocky, Miku thought rubbing her forehead.

"Red ribbons is what the Problem Children or most call them, Delinquents wear. The first years wear a plain one, second years wear the longest ribbons, and third years wear the ones with the designs. Blue ribbons are what the second year, normal kids wear. Yellow ribbons are what the normal first years wear, and white are what the normal third years wear." Luka explained.

Miku nodded at her words. "Oh."

Luka tilted her head and smiled at Miku. "You don't talk much, do you?"

"Yeah." Miku said with her normal bored stare, as she looked at Luka.

"Just so you know, the homeroom is mixed up between first years, third years, and second years." Luka said, trying to converse with the other.

"Oh." Miku noticed that Luka's ribbon had quite a plain design on it. Miku looked at her own, and blinked, she knew she was a second year. Luka was a third year. The first person that bothered to talk to her would probably be leaving next year. She looked at the door.

"Looks like it's about to rain, huh?" Luka said trying to cope with the other's short and careless answers.

"Mhm." Miku said as she continued to stare at the door.

"I'm in one of the newly opened delinquent dorms." Miku nodded as Luka continued to speak, "I'm in the "Theophilus Towers" dorm." She said with a laugh.

"Me too." She said with a tilt of her head, before looking away once more.

"Looks like a few problem children have met haven't they?" A girl with a white ribbon said. She had short black hair, black gloves, her clothes were pretty decent, that is if you count that her jacket is buttoned in a funny way, she seemed like a troublesome girl that thinks she better than everyone with the way her hands were on her hips.

"Whatever." Miku said closing her eyes, and didn't even bother to look to turn her head.

Lola gritted her teeth. What's with her attitude? She's like a typical bitch, and loner. So disrespectful, just like him. They don't pay attention to anyone in certain way no matter who it is. That's what I get taking to some stupid yankees.*

"Back off Lola. You're just jealous that the guys find me more attractive, even your boyfriend." Luka said as she crossed her arms below her chest, making her cleavage look even bigger. She continued to flaunt off, with a flip of her silk-smooth pink hair.

Lola scoffed and narrowed her eyes at Luka, "Whatever, bitch. See ya." She said as she backed off with her crew of wannabes.

Luka looked over at Miku who seemed to be unphased and uninterested in the situation. She raised an eyebrow and shook her head, What goes on in that girl's mind. She doesn't talk, and when she does, its barely a response.

Meiko then sat next to Luka, "Hey Luka, who's the girl next to you." Meiko had finger-less gloves and her golden jacket was tied at her waist, with her white inside shirt's sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and a tiny sight of her dark red bra showed. Miku stared at her with a sharp gaze and pursed lips. She tilted her head, "Hatsune Miku." She plainly stated before she looked away.

Meiko blinked, "O-okay...I'm Meiko. Sakine Meiko. It's nice to meet you."

"Mhm." Miku replied as she closed her eyes again and softly sighed. She was never interested in others, so why did they always come and talk to her. It was slightly annoying.

"What's up with her?" Meiko asked. She was also a problem student. The plaid designed red ribbon proved it, Miku noticed but decided no word on it. She was in a different delinquent house than Luka, and Miku though. She was in the Mourning Wood Dorm.

"She's just not the talking type." Luka said with a nod.

It wasn't hard to notice or see him. He was extremely tall and always had girls around him, plus, his hair was a bright blue, with his deep sea blue eyes, and pale skin that was a color near the petite girl. His uniform wasn't exactly on properly either. His golden jacket was undone, the long red ribbon just hung around his neck, no fancy bows or knots, like Miku's, it was untied, just hanging around his neck. His jeans was held up by a blue belt and he had converse on.

"Kaito! Over here!" Luka said with a wave.

Miku twitched, and opened an eye, crossing her arms and sat up. She dully looked at the person, most would be captured by his smile. He chuckled and walked over and he winked at the girls and muttered something to them. Miku rolled her eyes, An actual player. Every school has one, don't they? Miku then looked at Luka, expecting an explanation. She wasn't really captured by him or anything, more like bored of his attitude, since she had seen so many people that acted like him.

Kaito walked over, and sat down in the seat on the other side of Miku. "Hello." He said with a smile chuckling, his voice was deep for his age. Miku had concluded that he was her age, looking at his ribbon, most likely he was a second year.

"Mm, hi." She said as she closed her eyes not looking at him as he raised an eyebrow raised an eyebrow.

Kaito crossed his arms and bluntly said even though he obviously saw Luka mouthing him not to, while sitting on the other side of Miku, "Are you always so unamused? You know, its not cute. In fact, quite frankly, I find it annoying. I suggest you should smile more, no man would ever go after a girl like you. Maybe they would if you smiled, but your chest won't help you there. A b-cup with that attitude won't get you anywhere with a man. I'd be surprised what kind of idiot would fall in love with you."

Kaito enjoyed seeing girls cry, it was a sick hobby of his, or was it that he loved to see the girls reaction to the truth and his very insulting opinions. He was looking for something different. He was interesting by the three reactions he always received. The first and what happened most of the time was they cried and never talked to him again. Or they would cling to him even more, saying he doesn't need to play hard to get. The least that happened after he told them his honest opinion is that they wanted to be his friend. With the attitude of his, most wondered how he was so popular. It might have been his strikingly good looks.

He stared at the girl's reaction closely. Her expression didn't change. She stared at him blankly, eyebrows furrowed, and just sighed, "Are you expecting me to cry, right now? I'm not trying to impress anyone, " She softly chuckled, letting him catch a glimpse of her smile. How did she gave such a three-sixty degree turn in personality, that quickly? For some reason, she just felt the need to talk a bit more than usual. It was odd. "I like the bluntness you have. Its nice, someone with a spine."

He didn't know if he should be surperised or laughing. He stared at the girl. He was intrigued, that was a reaction he had never gotten before. Luka stared at the duo. "They seem to be getting along very well, despite Miku's characterless and monotonous attitude. I'm amazed she actually chuckled."

Meiko nodded, "Talk about spilt personality."

"I've never seen Kaito so interested in a girl before..." Luka said as she watched Miku and Kaito lightly chat.

"Oh puh-lease. Kaito should be into Rin. Their both crazy...about the opposite gender." Meiko joked.

"Meiko, you always pair your cousin with the randomest girls." Luka softly laughed.

As they continued to speak, Miku and Kaito spoke about what sent them to the delinquent home, or what they called rehab for delinquents, and to be honest, it didn't really work.

Miku shrugged, "You rewrite the menu to the cafeteria, hijack the grades, and fight a couple of girls for calling me a bitch, and I'm the really bad delinquent? I mean sure...Maybe I scared a teacher into not messing with me, but that was more of an accident...and maybe I vandalized the school, but they never cared what I did, they always were focused on my star of brother. Least till now." She said in her natural, high-pitcheded, tedious voice.

"I so get it. You just prank someone and change a little something, and then you're off in a delinquent rehab home." He continued to chuckle.

"Your not as bad as I thought."

"How could you think that?! Or say that with that dull tone of voice and expression!" He gasped as if he was hurt.

Miku rolled her eyes and pushed him, "Shut up pretty boy." She said with an eyebrow raised and her voice still dreary as always.

It continued on like that for an hour.

"Alright Assholes, shut up." The homeroom room teacher of the delinquent housed students said with a glare.

A boy with white hair, had just lit his cigrates, and smoked, "Mrs. Yowane-sensei, lovely seeing you again." He clicked his tongue, chuckling and winked.

"Shut the fuck up Dell."

"Maybe."

Miku sighed, she hated it here, the talk and presentation went on forever, that she almost fell asleep. Good thing it finally ended.

She stuffed her hand in her pockets, and gathered her stuff. She blinked as someone has linked arms with her and winked.

"Oh, Kaito..." She said as she tilted her head. The action didn't match her tone nor her expression.

He chuckled at the girls monotonous and bored attitude.

*Means Delinquent

Um, I'm iffy, but I hope You Like it!