Hi, I'm Miki231 and I'm pretty new to the Fanfiction business. I read a lot, but I don't really write much. I have on and off spurts of inspiration. I have writer's block sometimes, so I would really appreciate it if I could get some reviews or even some ideas for me to continue this story. I'll have to warn everyone that I might not update for really long times, though. I'm really sorry, but please help!!! xD

I haven't quite decided details in my head yet, but I'll get back to you all with how old everyone is and everything. I know for sure they are in noway as hell elementary or middle school students. I just need the details haha.

Disclaimer: I don't own schnap. So... yeah.

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Modern century Japan, in the hidden outskirts of Tokyo, there was a secret area that confined gifted children with Alices. Alices were special powers that were found in bloodlines or miraculously developed. Children from all over Japan were taken from their homes and placed in this Academy, Alice Academy. There were some with unique alices. Useless, but unique in their own way. Others were typical alices stereotypically said in the "normal" world such as mindreading and illusions. There were alices that affected the body of the user, such as super speed or the animal pheromone where animals are attracted to the user. But there was a final class of alices that were a danger to themselves and those around him. These were powerful alices, some that endangered the user's own life, and were used offensively and defensively to ensure the Academy's safety. These users were agents of the Academy itself, weapons against the dangerous enemy of the Academy, Anti-Alice Organization, or AAO. The AAO was an elite organization consisting of powerful alice users against the Academy. Some have perceived grudges because they themselves worked as agents inside the Academy, and despise the hell they were put through. Others are minions, constantly following orders without thought or feeling.

Inside this Academy there was a classroom, a class of friends who had grown up together since childhood. They had been through thick and thin and were one of the most talked about classes within the Academy. Pretty strange? They were, after all, just a normal 2-B Class of the Middle School division. It might not have been the entire class's own accomplishment, but rather the popularity of a few certain students within it. Let's start with the first, and prince-like one. Ruka Nogi. Wielder of the animal pheromone, Ruka is kind-hearted and brave, although he may seem cold in the presence of his best friend. With messy blonde hair and striking blue eyes, Ruka is well admired for his control over his alice and his friendly attitude.

Ruka is often blackmailed by his one and only girl friend, Hotaru Imai, the genius pride and joy of the Academy. She has the alice of Invention, and has invented many things that have become internationally useful. She has her own fanclub because of her shoulder length black hair and emotionless violet (or amethyst) coloured eyes. How does Ruka Nogi get along with Hotaru Imai so well, considering they are quite the opposites in personality? Hotaru is outwardly emotionless, and loves money, but when it comes to it she cares deeply for her close friends.

And now the absolute heartthrob of the entire Alice Academy. Natsume Hyuuga. Messy dark raven black hair that frames cold, sharp striking crimson red eyes. His eyes that glare hard and seem to be filled with such anger and pain. Natsume is the only user in the entire school with the dangerous Fire Alice. Both his alice and his severely cold attitude that both shuns society and subsides in the darkness attract many fangirls and also danger. Natsume, powerful and useful to the Academy, is one of the secret agents of the Academy. Since he had burned down his entire town and been taken into the Academy, he has lived in hell. Missions after missions, torture and the Dangerous Ability teacher threatening him after every turn. Natsume and Ruka are the best of friends, but for Natsume, he both appreciates Ruka's presence and finds him annoying and a handicap. For the sake of Ruka, Natsume has endured all of it.

But everything is about to change. How much ruckus can a certain brunette girl walking towards the gates of Alice Academy cause?

The sun was hot on the back of a security guard manning the booth that controlled the gate leading into the secretive grounds of a gifted school. The guard was sweating inside of his tight uniform. He complained loudly inside of his head, looking past the rim of his hat out into the distance. All he did was stand in front of that booth all day long and watch for visitors and/or potential students. John, which was his name, mentally groaned in his head as he glanced down at his wristwatch. A bare three hours to go until his shift was over and the lucky bastard who had afternoon/evening watch would take over. He shifted his choking tie a little. He was blinded momentarily by a ray of sunshine beaming into his face. Despite the comfortable booth, there was no fan, no air conditioning, hell, there wasn't even some Alice to cool him down. John looked up to see a figure striding towards the gate. In other words, his post.

John's eyes glazed over as the figure came within closer range, when John could clearly see who the figure was. With tiny clicks, black knee high boots encase slender legs and tiny feet. White pressed jeans served as pants. For a hot day, a light pink camisol showed off lightly tan even skin. Outrageous jewelry made jingles and jangles with each step the girl took. Gold bangles adorned her arms, and in every bangle several gems of different colours and shapes winked in the sunlight. Alice stones. A silver loose necklace hung at her throat with the symbol of a C with an X on the inside, and a vertical line crossing through them both. Luxurious dark auburn hair bounced freely as she walked, curling in ringlets and ending at her mid back.

John's mind was filled with incoherent thoughts, he couldn't seem to function properly as his eyes locked on the girl's smiling chocolate brown ones. His hand twitched violently in the direction of his radio, to alert the Academy of the enchanting intruder.

The clicks came to a stop a few feet in front of the bewildered guard. A cold smile spread across the pink lips of the girl. "Well..." her smooth voice sent shivers down the guard's body. His arm dangled against his side, uselessly. "Well..." The girl inched a little closer to him. He tried desperately to look away from her mezmerizing, frigid gaze. "Well... What do we have here...?" she asked softly, slowly batting her eyelashes to take in the guard's rigid appearance. She lifted a slender ringed hand to lightly touch the side of John's face, sliding it to the side of his face. John wasn't particularly old, nor was he as young as this girl here. What was she... He couldn't think anymore as his world suddenly turned black. The last thing he saw was the girl's smiling face, a demonic glint in those deep chocolate eyes.

The brunette stepped away from the collapsed body with a laugh. It was always so fun to mess with random people, especially when she was in the mood to use her pheromone Alice. One of the many Alices that the girl wielded. She was born with the strongest Alice combination in the world. It was only natural that she had the right to flaunt them as she pleased. The girl placed her hands on her hips, looking straight at the gate with a frown on her face. The gate was barred, and stretched well above her position, almost fifty feet high into the air with Alice barriers surrounding it. Not to mention the intense barbed wire (that was invisible) and the brick wall that acted as a "normal" feature. It didn't take an Alice of Strength to break down such a simple wall. The girl cracked her neck from side to side and tilted it to look at the gate once more. She didn't even bother glancing at the unconscious guard.

As if on cue, the gates spread open slowly, creaking. And it seemed the girl wasn't at all irked that the gate had opened without an actual person openning it. The girl shivered at the sound of creaking, however. How she despised the sound. That, and the sound of a knife scraping against a fork. Just one of those human reactions that she couldn't help but feel. Emotions on the other hand...

"Aniki!" the girl called cheerfully, stepping forward and beginning her graceful walk once more. The pathway was a long one. Cherry blossom trees lined the sides, their blossoms just beginning to bloom. Somewhere far off from this girl's position, a raven-haired Firecaster was sitting in a tree with a manga covering his sleeping face. He felt a powerful presence enter the grounds of Alice Academy and instinctively surged to his feet and against the tree. Ruka, sitting against the trunk, looked up at the sudden movement, surprised. "What is it, Natsume?" "Nothing," Natsume replied, shaking his head. He could have sworn that bastard of a teacher was nearby. But the aura was a bit off, a bit more powerful. Stronger. And, though Natsume would never acknowledge it, a bit more fearful.

The Black Cat wasn't the only one to feel the presence. Clad in white and black attire, with a plain white mask covering his eyes and Alice restraints hanging from his wrists and fingers, Persona twitched at the familiar feeling of someone else's power. A smirk crossed his face. She was back. Persona grabbed the dagger within his waist belt and turned on spot.

The girl was whistling happily, strolling down the way with her hands hooked behind her back. Her usual, natural happy face was in place with a bright smile flitting on her lips. She stopped in her tracks suddenly, humming and looking straight at a spot in front of her. "Aniki," she said again. Her tone was lightly scolding but playful. With a crack, Persona appeared kneeling in the exact spot the girl was looking at. They locked eyes through Persona's mask, but this older man did not falter or become delirious. "Brat," Persona said, emotionlessly, staring straight back at the girl. For the Dangerous Ability Advisor, all of his subordinates would have a heart attack if they knew he was teasing a girl. "What brings you here?" he asked stoically.

She smiled brightly at him. "I was so bored in America!" she said, pouting, "They're no fun. They take us agents way too seriously, it was so boring!" She complained. She shifted her weight to her left leg, placing a hand on her hip and holding out the other to Persona. "I either had to finish the mission with at least a bullet wound--because they thought I was so weak--or I was punished for being a 'coward'," she scoffed at the word as Persona slowly got to his feet. His dark eyes searched the girl's rather pretty face. Anyone competent should have realized that the young woman in front of him was nowhere near a coward. He took her slender hand in his pale, jeweled one and bent to press his lips against it. His lips brushed her knuckles lightly. She smiled wryly, looking past his head to the trees far away. "and the punishments could hardly be called punishments. They were such pathetic excuses for pain," she growled, remembering the many beatings she had received for being insubordinate.

Her face contorted in stoic fury. There was no reason for half-assed people who thought they could do anything they wanted and get away with it. Persona twitched behind his mask. As quickly as it had come, the fury was erased and replaced by her normal attribute. An innocent face that was always forgiving, cheerful, and naive. She withdrew her hand from Persona's grasp. The brunette skipped past him and continued walking down the way. Persona straightened. He turned to follow her. He looked up and down her walking frame. She had gotten to mature over time. "Brat," the Dangerous Ability Advisor's voice was low and rough. Quiet even, but high enough for the girl to hear. She turned around, flicking her auburn hair. It caught in a light breeze and blew soft tresses. Her eyes were questioning. "What?" Even Persona's cold heart skipped a beat, but he was used to such things. "It's good to have you back," he said gruffly. The girl paused. Her lips curled over pearl-white teeth. Her smile was dazzling. "Thank you, Aniki!" she giggled, "It's good to be back."

She turned around as Persona came beside her. Two pairs of feet, both covered in boots (oddly, one was much larger than the other, masculine) walked together up the pathway towards Alice Academy. Did the Academy know what was about to happen with the return of Mikan Sakura? The daughter of the high school Principal and the AAO's President. What a terrible combination, especially for this young woman who we still know nothing about. What she was doing here, what that symbol around her neck meant, and why there was an invisible red string attached to her pinkie finger. One that led to the Firecaster, Natsume Hyuuga. Polar opposites, well, we don't know what to expect yet.

Mikan Sakura was back. Prepare for Hell.

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Author: Well? What did you think? I did this a couple days ago, half of it in one night, but then I never got back to finishing it after awhile. Did that make sense... Yeah I know the grammar and some spelling was really messed up. I don't really care about grammar, more of my writing style. Rate and review please!!!