This story starts after Tsukune is in ghoul mode and is subdued by the Chairman. After the fight with Midou. Feel free to read the original story (Elemental Rosario (ended/infinite hiatus)) and also go to to look up my completely original story Brainless (which will also soon be rewritten). There are many elements that are going to be present in both rewrites from the originals.

Anyways, now that you know where we are in the story, I'm just going to say this once that I do not in any way shape or from own Rosario Vampire nor any of the original characters. However, I do own the Eight Elementals which will appear later in the story. Enjoy!

The days after Tsukune turned into a ghoul and killed members of Antithesis were quiet. Everyone had felt the bloodlusting and uncontrollable youki. Rumors spread of a monster unlike any other. A creature that when unleashed, would rip apart anything and anyone that was before it, not bothering to distinguish neither friend nor foe. Students silently walked through the halls, eyes darting around, hoping to distinguish the one who was that wild beast. Everyone who wasn't with you when that energy was felt was a suspect.

Teachers were also high strung during those days. They were terrified of accidentally setting that student off, bringing a bloodbath to their classroom. They were as lenient and as gentle as they could possibly be. The students didn't really act out though. Just like the teachers, they too were afraid of angering that creature.

The Newspaper Club was in session, although anyone who walked in on the club would easily be fooled. The atmosphere in the room was dark, dreary, and utterly lifeless. Even the usually energetic and perverted werewolf Gin was listless, just sitting in his chair and looking through the pictures on his camera. Yukari was poking articles with her wand apathetically, making them shift around pointlessly. Missing from the scene, not surprisingly, was Mizore, who was wandering around elsewhere by herself. Moaning at her desk about the absence of her Destined One was Kurumu.

Sitting silently in her seat, staring at her notebook, was Moka. She had seen what her dear friend Tsukune had become. And she knew the laws. It didn't matter what the Chairman did. Sooner or later, Tsukune would succumb to her blood and become a fully fledged ghoul and would have to be executed. She didn't know what she would do if Tsukune was no longer in her life.

Oh stop your whining already. There are plenty of other creatures that probably have blood that's just as tasty as his. Inner Moka said to her emotional self.

That's not why I like him! He's my friend! Outer Moka yelled at her other side.

He's a tasty freaking snack. You're a VAMPIRE. You are one of the only pure blooded vampires left. I will not let you ruin our bloodline for a measly HUMAN or at best a second born. Don't get cocky my foolish outer self, just because you are mainly in possession of our body. Inner Moka coldly said to Outer Moka.

Outer Moka was in shock. That's all her Inner Personality thought of her dearest friend? Was he really just a snack to her? Outer Moka was appalled at herself (literally). How could she possibly think that of him? He had sacrificed himself for their safety so many times. And he had nearly died because of it! How could she be like this?

Inner Moka kept up her cold façade. To her though, she also held Tsukune in a special place in her life. He was someone who wasn't influenced by her immense power. Everyone else treated her with fear and attempted to distance themselves from her. But not him. He constantly tried to bring her into their circle and get her involved. She dearly wished that he was another pure blooded vampire. But she refused to go through the pain of losing a loved one while she lived on eternally. That was why she had to keep pushing Tsukune away, to save both her and her outer self from the pain of outliving their mate.

Outer Moka, of course, knew nothing of Inner's true thoughts. She knew that she couldn't get involved with him romantically. He would never live anywhere near as long as she would. But he was still a friend. Well, a little more than a friend. Even she couldn't deny that she loved holding him as she drank his blood.

Outer Moka's face scrunched up as she tried to classify what Tsukune was to her. He was more than a friend, that much was true, but he wasn't her boyfriend and he never would be. He was more than a friend, but not a lover. He was somewhere in between. But what would that be?

While his friends were sitting around the Newspaper Club room, Tsukune slowly awoke from a deep slumber. The first thing he was aware of was the fact that he was chained down. Adrenaline suddenly shot into his system and his instinctive fight or flight response kicked into action. He frantically struggled and twisted, attempting to get free of the metal holding him down. The chains clanked loudly, yet were unable to hide a soft laugh. Tsukune's head shot up when the sound reached his ears and he finally noticed his surroundings. Then he realized that he wasn't anywhere he knew of in the school. There was almost no light in the room, and he couldn't discern any walls or doors. There were just pillars fading quickly into the darkness. Squinting, Tsukune thought he could see two small lights. Slowly, the two lights got closer and closer, until Tsukune could see that they were actually glowing eyes. A hooded figure stood before him, his eyes glowing, laughing softly.

Tsukune asked the hooded man nervously, "Who are you? Where am I?"

The hooded man laughed a little more before answering, "Where you are is unimportant. Let's just say that you're somewhere where you can't hurt anyone either intentionally or unintentionally."

Tsukune looked at him questioningly. "Well if this is somewhere where I can't hurt anybody then why am I chained up?"

A creepy smile showed itself from underneath the hood. "It's just a… precautionary measure you could say. I would prefer to have a civilized conversation with you."

"Ok then." Tsukune said hesitantly, not completely satisfied with the answer he just received. "Well then will you tell me who you are?"

The hooded man spread his arms to the side. "I am the headmaster of Youkai Academy. I am the Chairman of this school. You can just call me Chairman."

Tsukune stared at him for a minute, mouth hanging slightly open. He never expected to meet the Headmaster of Yokai Academy. He shook his head as he was aware of how disrespectful he had been. This was a Yokai who was powerful enough to run an entire school filled to the brim with monsters!

Tsukune quickly apologized for his rudeness.

The Chairman waved his apology away. "Don't worry about it dear Tsukune. We have more pressing matters to worry about now." He said, that creepy grin ever present on his face.

Tsukune looked at him. "Like, for example, why I am currently chained down to… speaking of which what am I chained to?"

"Oh nothing much. Just a headstone."

"A WHAT!"

The Chairman threw his head back and laughed. "Oh I'm just kidding. No it's just a stone slab with a spell to hopefully keep you under control for the moment."

Tsukune glared at the Chairman. "That wasn't funny. But beside that point, what do you mean, 'out of control'? I'm just a hum- I-I-I mean I'm just a low level Yokai." Tsukune fumbled, nearly revealing his true identity of a human.

The Chairman looked at him closely. "Oh don't worry Tsukune. I already know you're a human. I've known since the moment you applied to this school. And I already know what you're going to ask: Why would you allow a human to come to a school filled with Yokai? Do you want to get him killed?" The Chairman laughed again. "No I don't want to get him killed. I need humans to see that Yokai aren't what they thought they were. And who better to experience it, than a child? Usually, the human child doesn't last more than a month before getting himself killed in one of the school clubs. But there was something special about you. You are capable of something I have never seen before in my life."

Tsukune looked at the man quizzically. "And what might that be, sir?"

"Why, you have the ability to bring different, and might I add, possibly warring, races together!" The Chairman spread his arms out to the side. "It's completely and utterly magnificent! You have the unique ability to form bonds between the races using yourself as a catalyst. Vampires, for example, are known for being solitary because of their power. You, amazingly enough, have caused both sides of one to be friends with a succubus, who is usually shunned once other monsters discover their powers for fear of being enslaved, an ice woman, who just don't like being with other people, and a witch, a creature that all other monsters despise for being what they call 'border creatures', and yourself, something just about every single monster in this school would describe as 'lunch'. Do you not see the glory of it?"

"But there are clubs aren't there?" Tsukune questioned the Chairman. "Aren't those usually comprised of more than one type of Yokai? Isn't that the whole point of having clubs? To get students to mix and mingle?"

"Ah, yes, that is the main idea but Yokai, as you would not know, tend to form their own little groups, cliques if you will, and vary rarely venture outside of their safety zone within that group. Also, most of those clubs appear to be traps to feed the original members of that club. Like that swim club. I really need to start reading those club application forms more closely…"

"So it is essentially your negligence that there are clubs that are designed to eat the other students." Tsukune said coldly.

"Well in our world, it's all about survival of the fittest. If you're eaten, you're not the fittest."

The runes on the stone started glowing as Tsukune started getting angry. "You could have caused one of my friends' death! You are putting innocent students in harms way!" Tsukune strained at the bonds holding him down, slowly stretching the metal chains and weakening them.

The Chairman quickly said, "Now Tsukune, I can't control everything that goes on in the school. I do my best though. Also, this is just how our world works. Remember, there are different rules in the Yokai world than there are in yours. Now, please calm down."

Slowly, Tsukune relaxed, only now realizing that he had loosened the chains. He looked up at the Chairman with fear plainly present in his eyes. "What is happening to me?"

"Well, for starters, you turned into a ghoul already. They're a subspecies of vampire, but they have no true consciousness. They wander the earth searching for creatures to kill, maim, and eat. That is what you became."

Tsukune stared at the Chairman in horror. He had become a Yokai? Tsukune looked down in dismay. His life had essentially ended. He was no longer a human. He couldn't be with his family without constantly being on his guard so he didn't kill them.

The Chairman looked closer at the emotionally crushed teenager. "Since you appear to be hard of hearing, I said for starters. I didn't say that was everything nor did I say you were still a ghoul."

Tsukune looked up sharply, hope shining clearly in his eyes.

And then the Chairman continued. "But I didn't say you were human." Tsukune's eyes fell. "You managed to exhaust the power of your friend Akashiya's blood which was inside your veins. So simply put, your true nature has cleansed your body of the vampire's blood which to your body, would be considered a 'taint' or 'infection' of sorts you could say."

Tsukune looked up dejectedly. "So please sir, put it simply. What am I?"

"You, my dear Aono, are part of a race that is extremely reclusive and quite weak I might add but very important to the functioning of this world. Simply put, you're an Elemental. I'm not sure what kind you are, but you are definitely an Elemental."

"How can you be so certain that I'm Elemental?" Tsukune simply was not convinced that he was one of these Elemental creatures.

"It's quite simple really. Metal is made up of elements from nature, simply refined and molded to a specific shape. You were able to stretch those chains that hold you to the slab. That is a trait that only witches and Elementals hold. And you're most certainly not a witch or wizard. You would have to use a spell to manipulate it if you were. Also, the blood from your vampiric friend has been exorcised from your body, which was only something Elementals can do. They are part of nature and have the power to revert some things back to their original state. Usually either themselves or something else that is part of nature. You are officially an Elemental."

Tsukune looked down thoughtfully. Then, cheerfully, he said, "Well, at least now I'm a Yokai like everyone else. Now we can get along better." He finished with a smile.

The Chairman giggled. "You really know nothing of our world do you? Elementals are scorned worse than witches. They are considered the lowest of the low. Every Yokai thinks of them as the worst kind of Yokai. They consider them as just conscious spirits. I wouldn't tell anyone what you are now if you want to keep your friends and stay alive."

Tsukune stared at the Chairman. "So I'm basically back to where I started as a human when I first entered this school aren't I?"

The Chairman considered this for a minute. "Exactly!"

Tsukune sighed. His life was back to where it was originally. He just needed to make sure he didn't slip up and accidentally reveal the fact he was an Elemental. Sighing Tsukune glared at the Chairman. "I have just one more question for you sir."

The Chairman's head cocks to the side. "Yes?"

Tsukune rattled the chains holding him down. "Am I allowed to go to class now?"

Well there you have it. I like the way this one starts out more than the one I had originally. Don't worry, this picks up soon enough. You shall see what happens –insert evil maniacal laugh here- As always, please, R&R! Thank you for reading Chapter 1