Fairies and Finding Love (La Corda D'oro) Information\ Chapter 1: All of the above?

Last time in Chapter Five of Fairies and Finding Love:

"This is it? This little thing, how the hell are you related to Morisaki?"
The guys flinched fully aware of how pissed I am.
Well, well, well...They do have brains. Oh well, such a waste.
A priest, monk, pastor; Hell, I’d settle for a Rabi if I had to...
I was known as the ‘Bud Luck girl’ and no one would dare to speak to me out of fear that my luck would transfer to them.
Matte! Great…What could go wrong?

Stroy Start Before I get pelted!

"Morisaki-san..." So troublesome...Why must I go to the luncheon when I seriously do not have the time to? "...Morisaki-san..." I mean, Monday's we have the Student concil meetings, I'm the president of my deparment year. "...Morisaki-san..." Tuesdays I meet with the archery club because I'm on the team. Wensday I meet with the tennis club because I'm their manager. "...MORIsaki-san..." Thursday, I usually have performances so I study my scrpits. Fridays I sleep during lunch because of my stupid performances the night before. "...MORISAKI-san..."And, Saturdays, are my lunch off. "MORISAKI-SAN!"
"Eh? Hai, Yamaguchi-sensai? Daijoubu desu ka?" Did I miss something? Ara ara, I think I did. How much trouble am I in now? Oh boy...I hope it's not a lot of trouble. I'll just pay attention from now on in the class....

"Take these to 2-A in the Music Department, as punishment."

Some punishment...I can't even see where I'm walking!!! Uh...Wait...Music Department? Okay so if I run into the devil's child, Girly-Man, or nii-baka; I'm screwed.Oh, that's great. I mean, I'm only trying to find ways of AVOIDING those three members of society...I'm not sure if I can call them people. I mean, when I say people...I mean the people who are not friends with someone whose IQ rivals Koto-kun or dead grass, people who aren't fake, and/ or people who seriously need a chilly pill. I wonder if I'm even near the door. The music department is so far away. Why me? I mean, I understand why sensai choose me to deliever the mountain stack of papers and the map...But why does the class room have to be in th- "ARA?!"
Guess what? No seriously, guess what? You'll never believe this. It's so funny. Morisaki Yuhiko, protege dancer, has tripped over/ into something and is about to make a trip to fall. Yes, TRIP TO FALL. "KYA-" I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm- Someone just sighed in my ear. A quick shiver went down my spine, I'm up against someone's, uh, very hard chest. Uh, if I was not who I was and I was not where I was, I'd be blushing very very deeply right now...But, since I'm Morisaki Yuhiko who doesn't care for males and only cares for school work, music, friends, and family, I can't. "That was close. Sorry...Are you okay?"
That voice sounds fimilar. That voice sound very fimilar. I mean, it must be just me...Right? "Hai, arigo-" "President Morisaki and the star soccer player Tsuchiura?!"

"That's okay. You're lucky you didn't get hurt or anything." By the color of our neckties we're in the same grade...How come I never knew there were nice people in my year? Okay greeaat. I turned into Nana for a second. I can hear her now. 'Oh YuYu, I knew the day would come...' Oh, please no. That's the last thing I need. "By the looks of it, I would feel guilty if I left you on your way to this hellhole by yourself."

Oy buster, this 'hellhole' as you so 'nicely' put it is where my tou-san, okaa-san, and brothers studied. Watch it. I roll my eyes lightly and ignore that comment. Boys, they think they are so different if they were different clothes, but really? They're all the same. A bunch of big stupid *insert string of words that shall not be typed on this computer*. "They all aren't that bad. My family has been going to this department for generations. In fact, my younger and older brothers are in class right now. This would explain why onii-baka’s radar didn’t go off. Or it did and he can't act on it..."

"Huh?"

"It's nothing!!"

"Whatever. They're still arrogant snobs." That was a close one. I mean, I can't forget my facade here...I think..."Do you know where we're going?"

"Hai, all my older brothers had classes here so I know this building like the back of my hand...It's just down this hallway."

"I wonder what those two are doing here."

"Isn't that Shiro-sama's younger sister?"

"The Morisaki without a rhythm? Here?"

"Hey, isn't she in the music competition?"

"Ha, that'll be interesting." I'm right here you know! HI! Hello?! Are you really that stupid? Oh wait, you called nii-baka 'Shiro-sama,' I think I'm going to gag here. No rhythm?! I'll show you no rhythm...As soon as I put these down.

"Even though we're in the same school, it's like they're all strangers." That's true. Still going to teach that punk no rhythm, but I'm agreeing with you...Oh god, I'm agreeing with you. There's something wrong....I mean I don't even know you and I'm agreeing with him...I'll just stupid up no-

"Why are you just standing there?" We turn around to see- Moonie? "You're in the way."

Never mind. He's not my Moonie. My Moonie wouldn't be so blunt, oblivious, or blunt. He must be...I don't know. Who is he? Does anybody know? Blue hair, gold eyes, acts like an Aries, he's blood type is A...by the way he acts..."We brought some supplies for this class, could you help carry some of it?"

"You can carry it in yourselves, can't you?"

"Hey!"

"This has nothing to do with me." Wow...If he wasn't so blunt, I'd say he's Moonie. I mean, I don't know a lot of peoples with his hair or his eyes...

"Who does he think he is...?" The king of the world? (Note the sarcasms.)

"IMOUTO!!!!!!!!!!" Oh shite, this is not happening. Oh never mind, it is happening. Would you like to know why? It is because he’s my older idiotic brother named Morisaki Shiro. "IMOUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO~!!!!"

"Why does this always happen to me?" I whisper, hiding behind the door with the maps in my hands. "Why?"

"Eh? Morisaki, what are you-" Tsuchiura-san is going to help him find me...WAAAAH!

"Sh. He'll find me."

"WHERES! MY! IMOUTO!?" Waaaa, why me?!

"Morisaki-sempai," a voice called. Cold, sour, aloof. I looked up to see the blue haired golden eyed self proclaimed king of the world, but he is not looking at me. He's looking outside of the classroom at my brother. "Would you leave? You're making it hard to focus."

"IMOUTO??? Where are you? You can't hide from me!"

"Shiro-nii-baka..." I mumble getting up. I'm going to rip his throat out. Oh I'm going to rip his throat out nicely. "He lives up to the color of his hair."

"Aniki desu ka?"

"...Hai..."

"Wow, I feel sorry for her. I mean, we were kidding with the dare." Gouro-sempai. He’s a friend of my brother. I've known him for two years. "Do you think she'll figure it out?"

"With him acting like that? She'll never know it's a dare. She'll be too worried about trying to kill him then to think it was a dare." Konoe-sempai; another one of my brother's friends, quiet stupid the lot of them. I've known this idiot for one year. I knew I didn't like them.

"Want to run that by me, Gouro-sempai? Konoe-sempai?" I asked coming out from my hiding spot. They freeze and slowly turn around. I smirk, this will be entertaining. "I do believe that I figured it out and no, I'm not worried about trying to kill my brother. If I'm lucky, the shock of having he's, along with your, journal entries in the newspaper will work just fine. Sempai-taichi."

"Yuhiko-chan...What a surprise?" Baka.

"Run quickly and hope to the gods and Buddha that I don't run into you again today or else."

"You're being a distraction. Leave."

"OY! She didn’t do anything.”

"Hai, hai. Don’t worry. We're leaving and hopefully never coming back. Oh wait that's not possible. Seeing as my older brother and younger brother are part of this department, I'll be visiting more often. Isn't that great?" I asked in the high annoying perky voice. The fake blonde kind of voice that makes you wants to smack the person for being fake. I heard giggles around the room and the blue haired golden eyed boy wonder stiffens. Goal accomplished.

"You're annoying. Leave." Blunt, surly, cold, Aries/ A blood type...He's a total brat! Not my Moonie…Moonie…Wonder how he’s doing. You’re probably wondering, who the hell is Moonie? Well, another history lesson!

Before I was left at the orphanage, when I was leaving with my biological family; I met a boy my age that was passionate about music. He played violin like his father. I was touched when he played. Of course, when I met him I was probably the shyest person he had the, uh, pleasure of meeting. He was a protégé, but…He looked like he was losing his understanding when we continued to meet. Ha-ha thought it’d be cute if I played the piano with him… I sort of hid the rest of that day. Far away from him, them, everyone. It was sort of funny that is until chi-chi came home; with security guards and dogs and the police…Yeah…

"You really saved me back there by not saying my name when my brother was near and pulling me away from that Brat when I was going to murder him."

"It's no problem. It was good humor…But are you two seriously siblings, you don't look anything alike!"

"Thank god. Well, thank you again."

"I've already said its fine. Well, I have to head off now."

"Again, thank you!" I sigh and lean on the rail. “It's been an eventful day. Too eventful for my taste, but oh well.”

Silence…How has it been? It’s been a long time since I last heard from yo- "I've been looking for you, Morisaki Yuhiko! I'm not something to be scared of! I'm the fairy of this sch-"

No way... He is supposed to be a myth or something like that. Let's just go to class and remember, Yuhi, he's not real. Is he a he or a she? Wah! Why am I asking myself about it? There, I'll call it an 'it.' Just go to class. Okay, Yuhi, to class. Nowhere else but the classroom in the General Department. Straight to the 2-A classroom. Good girl...Why am I talking to myself? Shut up, Yuhi...

Just turn this corner and I’m sa-Eh?! What is it doing here! I follow it with my eyes. No freaking way. Why me? Why is it always me? First it's the adoption, then its school, now it's seeing things. Great. "You can't hide from me."

Does that mean I can run? I mean, it said 'hide' not 'run.' This means I can run from you. Though it would be pointless. I'm in my classroom, talking to myself staring into space...Like a retard. Smart move, Yuhi. "Yuhi-chan, what's wrong?"

"Yeah, it's nothing. Must be because of Shiro..." And the fairy!

"Running from me like that was so mean!" No, really?

"YUYU! Your nii-baka is running all over school trying to find you...Really, older brothers, right?"

"Na, na...Nana-chan." I called. I wasn't the only one to see it right? I mean its right there. "Come here."

I asked here if she could see it and she turned around and is now searching off for 'it'. That’s great. That's not what I meant but sure...Why not? It's Nana. It's useless. “That's totally useless. They can't see me. Only you can!"

Cover your ears....NOOOOOOOOOOOOO~OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!