A/N: My first DMC fic was a total wash out. I mean almost nobody read it, utterly forcing me to delete it. Hell, who am I kidding? My first fic sucked ass okay? I hope this one doesn't meet the same fate. Please, read and review.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the character of Devil May Cry, I wish I do, but unfortunately I don't. It isn't all that bad as I used OC's on this fic.

Chapter 1

A Day in the Life

"Dante…"

"Dante…"

"Mr. Dante…"

"Mr. Dante!" said an angry teacher while pointing out to a student.

It was white-haired boy who was drop dead asleep in his chair.

He had his face down and drooling on his book during class. The teacher snapped the meter stick at his desk to finally wake him up.

"WHOAH! I'm awake! I'm awake!" he suddenly sat upright in his seat.

The rest of the students laughed at his awkward moment.

"Mr. Dante, if you can't keep awake in my class, I'll have to send you to the dean again, is that clear?" threatened the angry teacher.

"Yes, ma'am," he said with a sigh while he was wiping a bit of drool off his mouth.

Shortly the bell rang and everybody excited the class room.

"Class, don't forget to do your homework," reminded the teacher as the students were walking out but like your typical class of high school students nobody really bothered apying attention.

At his hallway locker, Dante stood there getting his books out for his next class. He wasn't always the brightest of students at their high school compared to his brother, Vergil. Dante just find school work boring, that's all. He may be a slacker but he gets C's in all his classes, ironic isn't it? Teachers say that he's completely capable to do work but just too lazy to even bother lifting up a pencil. He can be sometimes a trouble maker. He was trapped in detention or sent to the dean more times than 2 delinquents combined.

As he was closing his locker, a brown haired student walked up to him.

"Hey there, sleeping beauty." Connor joked in remark to what happened in their previous class. Connor has always been Dante's best friend in school. They've known in each other long enough and well enough that their friendship challenges even the bond between Watson and Holmes. In other words, they're inseparable, and I do mean inseparable.

"I can't blame it if Algebra is boring, dude." Dante reasoned.

"Yeah, even I had to take 4 mugs of coffee before class to stay awake." Connor said with enlightenment, and then the two laughed before Dante closed his locker door.

"So?" Connor said now with a grin on his face.

"So what?" the white haired student asked in confusion.

"Dude, when are you going to ask her out?" he clarified.

"You mean Mary?"

"No duh."

The two then locked across the hall, they're stood a brunette who was at her locker herself. Mary was her name, she's the second best student in entire school (with dear old Vergil at the top.) She and Dante have been long friends and he'd always admired her from afar, he'd talk to her every now and then but half the time he'd just embarrass himself. You know, typical high school boy likes girl, don't tell me you guys haven't experienced this before? If not, you really need to get out more or at least get a social life. She was then greeted by a crowd of other girls and left the scene, her friends presumably.

"When are you going to ask her out?" Connor asked again.

"Who knows? I'm not even sure myself?" Dante answered while making a gesture with his hands.

"But dude…" Connor was then cut off when the bell rang.

"Oh gee, look at that, sorry dude, but I got to get to my next class." Dante said while walking away from his friend in hopes of avoiding his barrage of 20 questions.

Man talk about being saved by the bell.

As the white haired C student was walking to his next class, which is his Chemistry class, he remembered that this was one of the classes that he had with Mary, and it's the one where he had her as his lab partner. Meaning, he had to sit next to her and actually talk to her.

Ok, Dante, just keep your cool and you won't humiliate yourself in front of her, just keep your cool…

With a feeling as if he was going to enter a World War II battlefield, he took a deep and entered the class room.

To Be Continued…

A/N: Liked my first chapter? Hope you did. This is in fact the longest chapter I've written so far in my fanfictions. Yes, I'm that lazy to type. Anyways, I'm already working on Chapter 2, but if nobody is reading or reviewing this thing…I might think other wise of updating. (the author wasn't joking with that last comment, reviews really mean a lot to him.)