Some children get a gift from an Angel when they get born.

This gift can be anything, from a stuffed toy to a house, from a ring to a pet. This gift will hold your wings your magical talent and your soul. Break this gift and you will lose all three. The gift is usually something that will have to do with your later power or personality.

With this gift you'll become an angel. No real Angel of course but you'll be called an angel.

An angel is a person who has some sort of magical power. For example you have Beast tamers, Cupids, Fire masters, Surfers, Black cats, Priests, Techno's, Dreamers, Watchers, and Sirens. These are some of the more common powerful angels.

How strong your gift is depends on how your bond with your Angel is.

Even though your gift is your greatest power it's you greatest weakness as well. As soon as your gift broke you will lose your soul and be left as good as dead.

Never ever had he told anyone how he lost his wings.

Never would they believe him if he did.

How would he still be able to use his magic if he broke his gift? He often pondered this and never had he found the answer.

His gift had been a small glass ball. It had been sized so it could just fit a baby hand. It had been colored a dark red decorated with bits of yellow, green, blue and brown. It felt smooth and it had almost cracked as soon as he touched it. Though it had fixed cracks if you made them it never fixed itself after it had been shattered.

His Angel was called Shuusuke and as the tradition asked he was named after his Angel. His Angel had been a girl with a boy's name if his Angel had a girl's name he would've been stuck with a girl's name.

He had been the Prince of the west thus a Fuji. With brown hair that reached a little past his shoulders, a slender build, and a delicate face Fuji Shuusuke was often confused a princess.

His wings, when he still had them, had been large white and with feathers. They had been impractical as soon as he used his talent. He of course could pull them in but they still got wet for he was a Surfer.

Surfers can control water and change in water if necessary. Well only if you're good at it.

Fuji had always been a quick student and in absolutely no time he had mastered most of the basic spells (things that everyone with a gift can learn) and most of the things he could do as a Surfer. He had been a genius. He still is even now. He just doesn't have his wings.

Now standing outside the school where most angels go he sighs softly. He didn't know what to expect but he knew that whatever it was he could greet it with a smile. He opened his eyes for a brief second and observed the school building.

It was somewhat like a castle. The doors were huge, there were too many windows to count, and the outside was even bigger than the palace of the prince.

He smiled brightly as he closed his eyes.

"You're the new student?"

"Tsubasa Shiro, It's a pleasure to meet you." The young prince said as he extended his arm. He couldn't use his real name if he wanted to blend in.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu. I'm student council president and room leader."

"Saa I believe I read something about that." Fuji said as he tapped his finger against his chin.

Tezuka massaged his temples annoyed already.

"You're in our room. He's in charge whenever something happens. When something is wrong you also have to go to him." A boy with incredibly short black hair said. "Ooishi Suuichirou. Second in charge." He joked. "Whenever something is wrong you also can come to me."

Fuji smiled slightly mischievous though no one could tell the difference. "Saa. I think I'll remember that."

Ooishi smiled brightly. "That's great Tsubasa-san."

Tezuka coughed signaling he was going.

Fuji followed when he saw his supposed guide was walking towards the school.

"We'll take you to the headmaster's office first. You'll get your schedule and other important things." Ooishi explained.

Fuji just smiled. Not even a minute later he was standing opposed to the headmaster alone.

Tezuka and Ooishi had decided to wait outside.

"Your skill in Spells, potion, and gift magic are high. Your grades for defensive spells, magical history, and Angel knowledge are incredible." The headmaster said skipping through some papers he had lying on his desk. "Your grades in the normal subjects are also outstanding." He looked through some more papers. "You specially requested to not have flying class. Why?"

"I'm terribly afraid of heights." Fuji lied smoothly. He usually used this excuse so he didn't have to fly.

"Mr Tsubasa, You have to face your fears some day. You will notice this sooner or later."

"I'm working on it but I wouldn't want to interrupt the class."

"You're an outstanding student so I think you can skip this class. There are more students who skip certain classes because of various reasons. You can take some advanced classes. I want you to take at least one extra class and then I'll let it slide."

"Sure sir. I already thought about that. I heard your school offered human fighting styles as subject. Could I take that as extra class?" Fuji asked with an innocent look.

"We only have one class and they've been trained for some time it might be hard to catch up."

"I'm a quick student I think I'll be fine."

The headmaster made some last changes and printed Fuji new schedule. "I hope you'll enjoy your stay here mr Tsubasa."

"I think everything will work out fine." Fuji smiled.

The headmaster nodded and let Fuji out.

Fuji smiled brightly at Ooishi and Tezuka. "So were next?"

"Shall we show you the room?" Ooishi

"Yes please." Fuji answered cheerfully.

Tezuka nodded and led the way.

Ooishi pointed at random things and told what they were.

The room was everything beyond a door in the west wing of the fifth floor. It was one big room with a sort lounge there were ten doors. Nine to the respective rooms of his 'room' mates and one to a joined walk in closet. Each two rooms shared a bathroom."

"These are our roommates." Ooishi announced happily. "That's Kikumaru Eiji." Ooishi said pointing to a redhead.

Said boy was hanging with his legs over the back of the couch and with his head almost touching the ground. He was reading a manga and trying to drink a smoothie but it didn't work out because he was hanging upside down. The boy looked up. He jumped up almost spilling the smoothie in the process. "Yeah you're our new roommate!"

"Tsubasa Shiro." Fuji introduced himself.

"Kikumaru Eiji. But you can call me Eiji."

Fuji chuckled as the redhead glomped him and kept ranting about random things.

Ooishi in turn desperately tried to detangle Eiji from Fuji.

"Echizen Ryoma." Sounded a disinterested voice from a corner of the room.

Fuji pushed away Eiji and looked interested at the small boy. He hadn't noticed the boy at first.

Ryoma was sitting in a chair at the far left corner just beneath a window. He was reading a sports magazine and had a cap pulled over his head so it covered most part of his face.

Fuji smirked. "You look rather young."

"Ochibi is two years younger than me. He's good at flying and at magic so it's alright."

Fuji chuckled. "Saa." He said though he was clearly interested.

One of the doors opened and a shy boy stumbled in. "Eh."

"Ah Taka-san this is our new roommate." Eiji said in his hyper chirpy voice.

"I'm Kawamura Takashi." He said as he shyly extended his hand.

"Tsubasa Shiro." Fuji said grabbing the hand and thinking about possible doom scenarios.

"Eh Kawamura Takashi."

"Yes you said that." Fuji chuckled. "Pleasure to meet you."

"Eh yes."

"Where are Kaidoh, Inui and Momoshiro?" Ooishi asked.

"Kaidoh and Inui are practicing for the upcoming tournament."Eiji said tapping his finger against his chin as if thinking. "I don't know where Momo is."

"Eating." Ryoma said bluntly.

Fuji chuckled once again.

"There's a good chance you won't see Kaidoh or Inui at all today." Ooishi said. "Though I'm sure you'll see them tomorrow."

Eiji had grabbed Fuji's schedule and stared at it with big eyes. "You only have advanced classes."

"Saa." Fuji hadn't known he only had advanced classes but he was okay with it.

"Well all of us have at least advanced classes in one subject." Ooishi said. "So you can walk to your classes with one of us."

"Thank you." Fuji answered ever polite.

Eiji suddenly looked up and stared at Fuji. "Shiro."

If Fuji was bothered by the sudden use of his false given name he didn't show it. "Yes?" He asked sweetly instead.

Eiji looked at the schedule again and burst out in laughter. "You can't be taking human fighting styles."

"Why not?" Fuji asked innocently.

Ryoma stood up and looked at Fuji and then at the schedule and smirked. "You look like a girl."

Fuji decided to pretend he took offense and raised an eyebrow.

"He didn't mean it like that." Ooishi said trying to prevent a possible war. "It's just that most people who take that subject are big and muscled."

"You don't take flying class." Eiji said surprised. "But flying is cool. Why not?"

"Saa."

They decided to not ask anything else.

"You can stay up as late as you want but after ten you have to be quiet." Tezuka said.

Fuji looked at his watch bored. It was ten past nine why did he have to get here so late. "Is there a library somewhere?"

"Yes walk down the hall till you get to a staircase and walk up it's the first door to your right." Ooishi said. "Wait I'll come with you."

When they were outside Fuji turned to his companion. "What sort of tournament are they training for?"

Ooishi looked up surprised because it was after all a rather popular sport in the east. "You try to steal an egg from the opposing team."

"It's a team sport?"

"Yes. It has to pass through the hands of all the people in a team. The team can have six to ten members. We usually play as rooms against each other."

"Sounds interesting."Fuji said.

"It's rather dangerous though. You have some people with some nasty gifts." Ooishi said.

"Saa."

"If you ask Tezuka you can join the team. But probably not before the next game."

"I would interrupt the team right?"

"It's not meant like that."

Fuji chuckled. "Saa." He had soo much fun with these people already.

As soon as he walked in the library he was greeted by books many books. The sound of people whispering was soft yet deafening.

Fuji's smile got a bit wider. "Ne, do you know where I can find the books about gifts."

"Uh no, I don't come here that often." Ooishi admitted. "But I'm sure Oshitari knows."

Fuji arched an eyebrow as Ooishi walked up to a boy with blue hair.

Oshitari , Fuji assumed, arched an eyebrow before looking at Fuji and smirking. "That depends what you want to know."

"I want to know what happens when you lose your gift. I want to know about cases when it happened."

"Lose your gift?" Oshitari asked. "Well that's a rather crue subject."

"Curiosity." Fuji said. "I know what happens when you break it but what if you lose it."

"I don't believe it ever happened."

"But you don't know."

"No I don't." Oshitari answered amused. "Shame you're in their room. I think you would've gotten along great with the people in mine."

"I'm sure of that." Fuji said with a bright smile.

"Well I think you should look over there." Oshitari said pointing to the left.

"Thank you." Fuji said turning to walk towards that side. He was disappointed by what he saw. He had already read most of the books.

"What is it?" Ooishi asked worried.

"I read most of those." Fuji said. Then his eye fell on a white book. He reached out to grab it. "Stories of Angels." He said. Not what he was looking for but it would do.

"Yes they are stories about real Angels." Ooishi said. He was astonished. He couldn't believe anyone had read most of these books.

There were books from before there was a press. Some of the books were still handwritten. Stories of Angels was one of those.

Fuji smiled bright as ever. "Well let's start with that one then."

"Do you think you can find something about your Angel?"

"I hope I can find something to satisfy my curiosity for a while."

Ooishi smiled and led Fuji already engaged in his book back to the room.

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