Karai: Yay, new story, new chances! And this time, I'm going to do my very best to make it detailed!Not that it will always work... but still...Have fun with reading the story, and don't forget to review.

Feels Like magic.

--1 First day at school--

Click… Clack… Click… Clack…

The halls of the school were empty, the sound of her boots echoed through them. Slowly, she made her way to the headmaster. She was nervous, it was her first day.

Slowly, step for step, not too fast, she was new, but not everyone had to see and hear that.

She stopped at a fork, 'Oh no, was it left, or right?' She didn't know it anymore. She decided to take the hall to the right, and walked on. At every door, she looked at the sign, 'School paper, classroom 251, 252, 253.'

Finally, she came at a door, with the sign, 'Teachers room' on it.

"Well, I guess, somebody here knows where the office of the headmaster is." She said to herself, as she opened the door and got in.

She closed the door, as a few teachers looked at her.

"Eeh… Hallo, my name is Chichi Maou, I'm looking for the office of the headmaster." Chichi said, her voice trembled. Chichi felt her forehead getting wet.

A nice looking, female teacher walked up to her; "You're new here, aren't you?" She asked.

Chichi put her eyes down, looking at the ground, "Y-Yes ma'am." She slowly said.

The nice teacher put a hand on her shoulder and went to the hall with her, "There, if you go right, and left over there, it's the 2nd door on your left. But if I were you, I should go to the toilet first, your mascara is running."

Chichi slowly nodded, as she walked to the toilet that was opposite the teacher's room. She walked up to the mirrors and looked at herself. Her long raven-black hair hung on her back, her onyx eyes were a little bit wet and so the made her mascara run. Chichi looked around and found a towel. She tried to dry her eyes, and to take away the smeared mascara, but she only made it look worse, "Oh come on!"

Finally, after 10 minutes, her face was clean.

Chichi looked at her clothes, she wore blue jeans, a white T-shirt with a black jacket over it. Her boots were black. An Italian design, with high heels.

Finally, she noticed what she was doing and mentally slapped herself, 'Come on! I'm only going to talk to the headmaster!'

Furiously, she walked… no stormed out of the toilet and made her way to the headmaster. That was the biggest mistake she ever made… Because, she took steps that were way too big to be normal, and then, she bumped into a few cheerleaders. Chichi fell on the ground rather hard.

Chichi looked up to look who or what she bumped into, and saw the cheerleaders. One of the cheerleaders had tea on her shirt because she was holding tea when Chichi bumped into her.

"MY NEW SHIRT!" The cheerleader exclaimed.

Chichi looked at her dumbstruck, she could be lying in the hospital and that stupid cheerleader was considered about her shirt!

The cheerleader looked at Chichi, "You ruined me shirt, YOU'LL PAY FOR THAT! WELLCOME TO THE GATES OF HELL!"

Chichi got furious, got up and shouted, "LIKE I CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID SHIRT! WE COULD HAVE BEEN WOUNDED AND ALL YOU CARE ABOUT ARE YOUR CLOTHES!"

"BE CAREFUL WITH WHAT YOU SAY TO ME, GIRL! I'M A SENIOR, AND YOU'RE STILL WET BEHIND YOUR EARS FROM LOWER-SCHOOL!" The cheerleader yelled.

Chichi knew she was right but still didn't care, she could be a girl from the 4th year of school, she still wouldn't accept that she would lose to a senior. "STILL, LIKE I CARE, GRANDMA!" Chichi yelled.

That was the last drop for the cheerleader, "THAT'S IT, ENJOY TODAY, MISSIE, CAUSE TOMORROW, YOU'LL BE THE SCHOOL'S REJECT!"

Chichi stuck out her tongue and made her way to the office of the headmaster.

"So, Chichi Maou, I heard that you've already met the cheerleaders today." The Headmaster said.

Chichi nodded, "Yes, yes I have."

The headmaster clacked with his tongue, "If it was a bad meeting, then I can tell you that you have to be careful of your reputation, most of the cheerleaders are seniors and if they get insulted by someone, they will make sure that the one who insulted them, will never forget."

How ever Chichi pretended like she didn't care, she got a little bit frightened, "What will they do to make you that you'll never forget?" Chichi asked, she couldn't hide the fear in her voice.

"Oh you know, torture you, never leave you alone, make you the school reject, etc. etc." The headmaster said.

Chichi placed a hand for her mouth, "Is this really gonna happen to me?" She asked, with a catch in her voice.

"I don't know, lassie." The headmaster said. "I think its better that you go home and think about it. Oh and here's your time-table for tomorrow, don't forget it, you don't want to be late on your first day."

A little smile escaped from Chichi's lips, she took the time-table from the headmaster and made her way to the door. She opened it, and made her way out of the school.

"Hey honey, how was school?" Chichi's mom asked when Chichi came in.

"Dreadful." Chichi said, as she let herself fall on the couch, "Stupid cheerleaders."

Her mother sighed, "Okay, what happened?"

"Oh, I bumped into one of the cheerleaders, and by doing so, I threw tea over her shirt. She got mad and she said that tomorrow I would be the school's reject." Chichi said.

"Oh dear, do I have to call the parents of that nasty girl?" Chichi's mother asked.

Chichi immediately sat right up, on the couch and exclaimed, "NO!"

"Ok-ay…" Her mother said with a little voice, too late, Chichi was so mad, that she stormed out of the living-room, upstairs, to her own room.

"OKAY, HONEY, YOU CAN SIT THERE SULKING FOR A WHILE BUT YOU ARE GOING TO HELP ME WITH SETTING THE TABLE AND COOKING DINNER!" Her mom yelled.

"…" It remained silent upstairs, Chichi was really furious.

"Why? Why does it always have to be me?" Chichi asked herself, she fell on bed and started to cry, she just didn't understand why it always had to be her…

You know… This is very unusual for me. I've never wrote so detailed that one chapter was about 3 pages. Well I had a story, that was 4 but that only had 6 chapters. Well anyways, review, I want to know what you're thinking, and if you see a mistake, it may be a single one, just say, or I'll make the same mistake over and over again, and I'm trying to get better. Well see you next chapter, bye!