A Foreign Transfer Student 1. Canadian Kid, Japanese School

(Edit note in 2017: Please skip to the very last "chapter")

I was sitting against a tree with my laptop on my lap. I had just finished my first day of privet school in Japan. Lucky for me everyone knew the English laugh, and I even understood Japanese.

I looked up from my laptop as the girls around me started to scream even louder and saw the so called Night Class. I could see that every boy in the Night Class was ether cute or handsome.

'Is that the reason these girls are going crazy?' I thought to myself as I shook my head, sighed, and went back to my laptop. I didn't care if they were good looking; it was just a shallow to like them because of their looks.

I could hear one of the Night class boys flirting with the girls, but I didn't look up to see which one. I also really didn't care since I didn't want to be like the girls around me, who reminded me of the girly airheads back home.

Suddenly, someone grabbed my laptop from me and whacked me over the head with it. I quickly grabbed my head as it started to throbbed and I looked up to see a girl I had met earlier. Two of her friends stood behind her

"What the hell is your problem?!" I demanded, angry so I didn't control the volume of my voice. The girl held my laptop in one hand and her fist was on her hip.

"How could someone like you have something this nice and expensive? Moreover, why should you?" she asked as I got up to stand.

"Just give it back." I told her as I reached for it. The girl pulled back laughing, while her friends laughed with when, until someone grabbed it from her hand. It was one of the Night Class boys.

"You know, it's not nice to treat people this way. Why don't you just leave her alone?" He asked while smiling. I realized that it the boy that had been flirting with all the girls from remembering his voice.

The girls blushed and I could see why. This boy was very cute. The girls ran off and the boy turned to me, holding my laptop my way.

"Thank you." I said as I took the laptop back from him. I then studied this boy's looks.

He was really good looking. He didn't look as tall as most as the others but he was at least a little taller than me. Like the other Night Class kids he wore a white uniform. Yet, the two things that stood out the most were his golden blond hair and blue eyes. Once I looked back at his face I noticed that he was smiling at me.

"I haven't seen you before. You are new at Cross Academy?" He asked as I noticed that I was now the one being looked over.

"Uh, yeah, I am." I answered right before my instincts kick in and told me he, along the others from the Night Class, were vampires. All of a sudden, my head began to hurt, a result from getting hit over the head with my laptop.

"Are you ok?" He asked, having noticed I was in pain.

"I am, but I don't know about my laptop, yet." I answered and he looked slightly amused, smiled again. It looked like he was going to say something, but someone spoke out first.

"Aido, leave her alone and come to class." A male called out. I turned to see it was another Night Class boy, this one with dark hair and eyes.

The boy, who was seemingly named Aido, walked past me and went back to the Night Class. Yet he did not do this without looking back at me and smiling.

Later, when the Night Class was in the school and the all of the girls were gone, I went with Yuki. She was so post to show me to my dorm room, but she had to go on patrol first, so I just went with her. She actually told me it wasn't really allowed but she had wanted to get to know me a little bit about me.

As we walked, she asked me about my past life, so I told her, except for my secret. A little over an hour later I was starting to get bored. There seemed to be nothing to do and my legs were starting to get tried of walking.

A few minutes later, I could feel that we were being followed. I turned around and saw two Night Class boys, one that I had already met. The other looked like the blond but taller, orange hair and amber eyes. The one I met earlier smiled when he saw me see him.

"Aido-sempai, Kain-sempai, what are you doing here?" I turned to Yuki to she was facing the two boys, holding a silver rod towards them.

'Is that a vampire weapon? Does that mean Yuki and Zero know as well?' I asked myself as Aido finally took his eyes off me and looked at Yuki.

"Take it easy, Yuki-Chan. I just want to talk to her. There's no need to get violent." He smirked before he then said something in Japanese that I made out as. "It's not like I'm going to bite her." I looked away and adjusted the backpack I had on. I was beginning to get restless.

"So we got interrupted before I could get your name? I heard Aido hint out.

"My name is Ashley." I told him without even looking at him. I turned back to Yuki to see she was still holding the rod, not letting ether boy, vampire, close to ether of us. Although, Aido caught her off guard and he took one of my hands and kissed it. It took all I had not to blush on the outside, like I was on the inside.

When Aido saw Yuki glaring at him, he let go of my hand, smirking, and stepped back. I only turned to the side and started to play with a tree branch.

"So where are you from then? I mean your name gives away you're not Japanese," I heard the Aido boy asked again. I turned to look at t him

"I'm Canadian." I said before smirking at the surprised look on his face that seemed to say 'you're joking, right?' Even the other boy looked a little surprised. I chuckled a bit, before I turned to Yuki.

"Can we leave now? In any moment I'm going to do something reckless I'm so bored. I also really need my sleep." I asked and yawned to prove my point. This makes Yuki smile and give Aido a smug 'ha ha, she's not into you' look. She then lowered her poll and we walked away, leaving a pouting Aido behind.

It was 2:00 am by the time I got into my dorm room. It was a plan looking room, with one bed, which I was grateful for. I'd have to decorate it tomorrow, since I had to get to bed for school tomorrow.

"Hmpt" I said. 'Why am I even in this school? How am I so post to do my job if I'm stuck here all day?' I thought as I climbed into bed and forced myself to sleep.