Author'a Note:

This is my first fanfiction for hamatora! I've gotten inspired to write one for this fan base after reading so many other great fanfictions! I think this anime needs a lot more stories and love, so I will help to contribute! their will also be Birthday x Ratio, but it will mostly consist of Nice x Art because they are my favorite characters along with hajime.

This is the part where I say, read the story and tell me what you think by reviewing. Thank you for reading! ^^

Chapter 1. the Transfer Student

"My name is art, it is a pleasure to meet you all."

Art introduced with a formal bow.

Nice snapped out of his usual indifferent attitude when his mind couldn't find anything else to distract him and it's not like he actually felt like doing the worksheet in front of him, so he decided to take a glance at the new transfer student named Art, or so he thought he heard him say, who was currently receiving instructions from the teacher.

Interesting.

Is the first word that popped into nice's mind when his eyes first laid on the guy.

From what nice could tell at the distance he was seated at, which was in the back corner of the class room, the transfer has a very pale complexion that does a good job at bringing out his lilac colored hair which just changed to white when the sunlight disappeared behind the clouds.

'And a nice smile to go with it.'

Nice absentmindedly thought when he saw him smile at the teacher.

'Wait A sec, Did I just think that!?'

With a slightly confused look nice shook his head and tried to push it out of his mind turning his attention back to the work sheet on his desk which had nothing, but his name and the date written at the top.

"You can sit in front of nice."

Nice cursed the teacher inside his head.

'Just when I was trying to forget.'

Their were mutters throughout the room when art made his way to his seat.

Most of them were coming from the females in the classroom while their were a few males who sounded a bit confused by the guy's gender if it weren't for his hair color and his slender body.

Nice heard the transfer approach his newly assigned desk which was placed right in front of him and nice wondered how long that seat's been vacant.

Out of curiosity to see him up close, nice decided to dare a glance which was going to be quick and swift or so he thought until they made direct eye contact.

That same smile nice had tried to erase from his mind moments ago was now directed at him, even if it was just for a moment, seeing his face up close was a totally different thing than seeing him from afar.

Awestruck.

Was the word nice would use to describe the exact emotion he was feeling right now,

At this very second, until art turned around and removed his bag taking a seat which made nice feel slightly disappointed for no apparent reason and unconsciously decided that he will have to settle with seeing his back tracing the contours of his slim frame inside his mind...

'Why am I even thinking this way! He's a guy for crying out loud!'

Nice mentally beat himself over and over until he suddenly slammed his head on the desk.

'Why!'

Art's POV

'I hope this guy is okay...'

He heard the slam come from right behind him and wondered if he should turn around to check on him when the student seated beside him said that was completely normal.

'Normal huh? This guy...nice was it?'

A smirk formed on his face just at the thought of his name.

'How interesting.'

Expect a longer chapter 2!