Royalty Arrives...(Open)

[heishi]

Heishin sighed as he rode in his black limo that was escorting him to school. He was wearing his normal attire, a black jacket with gold tubbing at the ends of the sleeves, bottom of the jack and the front. Also his black pants, belt and black Italian dress shoes. Beside him on the seat was his school case where he kept his supplies, like a good student. Heishin was currently leaning his elbow on the car door and leaning his chin on the palm of his hand as he starred out the window.

"...Jiro...how long till we get there?" He asked his driver. "We'll be there in a few minutes, Master Ledington..." Heishin let out another sigh. The drive there was a bit tedious for him but for now, it would have to do. However, Heishin had to chuckle to himself. The behavior of the student toward him would be different that back home. Since noone there is supposed to know he's royalty, they would probably treat him like any other student. Well, that is, if he didn't arrive by a limo. Then it's mostly they thik he bought his way into school. That really wasn't the case since Heishin was more than intelligent enough to handle the entrance exam.

Heishin let out a light chuckle as the car came to a stop in front of the school. He unbuckled his seat belt as Jiro, got out and opened the door for him. After telling Jiro to pick him up at the timed he had scheduled, he drove off, leaving Heishin to take in his new surroundings. He adjusted his collar then started to walk toward the building, already sensing the awed looks and excited whispers of the students already there. Yes, today would be quite interesting.

[Dazzle]

As usual, the campus of To-Oh was bustling like a bee hive. The analogy was quite fitting, as there were plenty of drones and queen bees, although Dazzle didn't fit into either of those categories. He was lying down on the bench outside of the front building in his naturally-worn jeans and striped thrift store sweater, looking like he hadn't seen a shower for days with his long, slightly greasy hair. What kind of bee was he? Well to most, he would look like a highly dysfunctional one, maybe one that had gone slightly crazy due to radio emmissions from cell phones. But he was fairly certain he wasn't crazy, at least not more than anyone else. He looked up at the clear blue sky, so beautiful with its clouds drifting idley by, and pondered his role in this beehive. His deep thought was interrupted by a new arrival to the colony.

Amid the chaos of everyday school life, a limo pulled up to the front office. From inside it's dark doors came an affluent young man who looked like he bought his way into To-Oh. With expensive clothes and charming demeanor, he was distinctly different from Dazzle, who looked like with a shave and a bath he might be suitable to be the man's servant. The man strutted with confidence towards the front office, obviously to check in for the semester. He would surely pass by the bench, so why not have a little fun? Dazzle dug into his pocket and pulled out a receipt from a book he had recently bought, crumpled it up, and rolled off the bench onto the ground. This last action drew a lot of attention to him from on-lookers, although not entirely surprising as he was known as a bit of an odd-ball genius around campus. He quickly hopped on two feet and jumped into nearby bushes, further attracting attention of the crowd.

"Hmm..." he thought, "That dude over there must have seen me, I only made it blatantly obvious. Even if he was totally unqualified and simply bought his way in, he can't be that ignorant. Now for the fun..."

Dazzle sat crouched in the bushes, waiting for the gallient young man to pass, along with the rest of the student body watching. He was usually not one to take initiative, although this guy was just asking for something to happen. Dazzle wasn't doing this out of spite or malice, simply because he wanted to see what everyone would do. Life in the hive was rather dull, and he was getting tired of that constant buzzing in his ear. He closed his eyes and counted quietly to himself. Three. Two. One...

With an unusual swiftness, Dazzle launched the scrunched up receipt at the new student, half expecting a body guard in black shades to jump out and take the hit for him...

[heishi]

As Heishin watched the black limo drive off, he sighed a bit. He was rather depressed at the moment. It was on short notice that his mother decided to send him to her homeland as a way of protecting him. He'd been there only half a week and already he was home sick. However, it seemed he didn't have trouble getting around since his mother made him learn japanese at a young age.

As Heishin made his way to the front office, he looked around, seeing the hustle and bustle of the students. But he already knew what was instore for him. Naturally, a few of the more popular girls there would've seen him arrive in the limo and are probably planning a way to get close to him. Some of them after social status and others probably after his money. Heishin's thoughts were interupted as he saw a student on a near by bench just drop to the ground and dash into the bushs.

"What on earth...?" He mumbled to himself. Apparently, there were a few disturbed students here. Heishin decided to ignore it as he walked past the bush he was in when suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a ball of paper fly toward his head. Heishin just sighed as he swiftly batted the paper away from himself. He looked toward the bushed with his piercing amber eyes both irritated and confused. "...might I ask, why you did that?"

[Dazzle]

Dazzle thought for a second about exactly why he did this. He himself was not sure; he was probably just bored. But this might not be very polite to tell what looks to be a prominent socialite that he threw paper at him for a laugh. "Hmm..." he thought to himself, "How can I get out of this..." While the man was walking, he noticed his dress and demeanor. He was obviously rich...Perhaps he was an exchange student? He looked Japanese in descent, but his style was not that of the typical Japanese elite. "Well," he thought, "It's at least worth a shot...I can probably talk my way out of this...Just pretend like you are acting or giving a speech..."

Dazzle stood up about as straight as he could, and although he looked like a mess, his strangely enigmatic poise made him look rather dashing. He raised his shoulders in a shrug and replied to the student, "I thought it was a clever way to introduce myself to you..." With a swagger, Dazzle approached the student, trying to appear as confident as possible to make a bit of the show for all the onlookers. He sighed to himself, imagining all of the buzzing tomorrow around the hive about the rich kid and the weird genius. "Well, I better come through with this, for their sake..." he mentally said to himself.

"You are the new foreign exhange student, are you not?" Dazzle said with a smile, trying to appear confident that his bluff would work. He wouldn't give this guy a chance to respond until he was ready. "I'm an exchange student too, so we'll be seeing a lot of each other, especially at the monthly meetings for us. I was also assigned to show you around the place..." Another lie, but Dazzle thought it was a good cover. If he was wrong in his assumption about the student, he could apologize and say that he mistook him for a student that was also arriving today. "Now to cover for the paper..." he thought.

"I'm terrible at introductions," he said, looking rather nervous. This was the most honest thing he had said to the student thus far, as it was entirely true. "I feel weird walking up to people I do not know, and throwing paper was a sure-fire way to catch your attention..." Dazzle darted his eyes quickly, noticing that the crowd seemed satisfied with his excuse and went back to their own conversations. He smirked, he actually pulled this off, assuming that this guy was actually a foreign exchange student.

"So not that I have your attention, allow my to introduce myself...You can call me Dazzle, and no, I am not a male stripper..." he said smiling and reaching out his hand to greet the new student.

[heishi]

Heishin made a quick review of the person standing before him. He threw a piece of paper at him because he was bad at introductions? That seemed like utter nonsense to Heishin, so of course, he didn't believe him. However, Heishin had expected something like this to happen. There were always those few people who react a certain way to someone like him. He was probably just messing with him because he appeared to have bought his way into the school.

He looked down at Dazzle's hand with a raised eyebrow then back at Dazzle. He didn't say anoything for a moment then suddenly adjusted his callor, and turned away form him. "Thank you...but I think I'll pass..." And then just continued down the path to the head office to recieve his scheduale. Heishi didn't feel in the mood to play these petty games with the people here. He was still quite angry and depressed about his current situation and just wanted to go through it as quickly as possible so he could return home.

[Dazzle]

Dazzle continued to smile as this guy ignored his request. "Hmph," thought Dazzle, "This guy seems like half of the stiffs we've got around here, except with way more money..." Based on the student's reaction, Dazzle couldn't tell whether he saw through his lies or he simply was being a typical boring stiff. Well, even if he didn't buy the excuse, Dazzle thought he could still try to make this interesting. Because this guy seemed so stand-offish, Dazzle thought it'd be fun to try and get this guy's name.

Dazzle's new "plan" was to make the new, wealthy student angry. Judging by his apparent wealth, Dazzle thought as soon as he was angered enough that he would say something along the lines of "Do you know who I am, I'm XXX." Probably the easiest way to enduce said anger would be to try and prove superiority to the new student. Probably the only thing that Dazzle could possibly have on this guy was his good grades, so that was really the only card that he could play.

"Whatever floats your boat dude," Dazzle said almost mockingly, "See you around campus then..." Dazzle turned and began to swagger away, and after a few steps paused. He around to say, "Oh, actually you might not want to see me around, especially if I am in any classes with you...I'm a bit of an academic heavyweight around here, I only know of a few students in this school who scored higher than me on the entrance exam...Well, I'm pretty sure you are nothing to worry about, I would have heard if another genius was coming to this school..."

Dazzle silently hoped that this guy thought that he was rather clever. If not, then he was acting like a jackass for no real reason, which was something he did not really like to do. He turned back around and slowly walked a way, waiting, almost praying, for some kind of response. He didn't want all of his efforts to have a little fun to be in vain...

[shinji]

As the day drew on and the sun pounded down, the university buzzing with existent and it's normal student body walking about, going about their lives as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Though today was to be different, today was going to be odd and trouble some. The university was strange, and the new semester being started brought new and old students to the campuses. Now today the school could have something to talk about, something new to comprehend, though it is not intentional. This would all happen because some one thought it would look bad for some one else to not attend collage. That would surely put a blemish on any name.

As the day went on, a silver white sort of limo drove on, through the busy streets of Japan. And a young man sat in the back, looking out the tinted windows, sighing with obvious boredom. Next to the young man was a older looking man, with a PDA, typing things in, not looking away. The young man was no other then Fuyusuki Kouken. A young, and very well known actor, Kouken was one of the most famous and infamies actors of Japan, his reach was international, he was known in the US, Britain, Russia, China, every where. He had stared in a great many movies, and had been named one of Japans hottest, so to speak, male actor in Japan, even though he was only nineteen, this young man had been acting for quite some time. And has a bill board in view of the university he was attending. This was sure to bring a big buzz to the school, normally famous people didn't attend normal school.

Kouken had made this trip to the school because his manager thought it would be good publicity, though Kouken had stated out, he didn't need any more, Kouken was often flocked with people, asking questions and his fans wanting to get close. He did have a body guard, like most other famous people would, but it seemed stupid to bring a large man to his school, though sitting next to him, his manager, would have to come along. Kouken sighed, looking out the window, repeating him self, "Are we there yet?" In the manor a child would, his manager, only said nothing and keep on his work like a good little slave. Kouken didn't want to go, but he had no choice, his manager was his good friend. Though he seemed more like a real one then his friend, often not speaking much and doing what was best for Kouken's reputation. No doubt he would be flocked by people.

Despite what some would think, Kouken is very rich, in fact, a very wealthy man. But despite this, he had no real friends. All people would want from him would be his friend, not a true friend of him, but of an actor. Which was many peoples dreams. Kouken didn't like saying who he was, he liked keeping it a secret so no one would know, but his manager thought other wise, doing every thing to state who Kouken was, he even put the mans name on the back of the limo. And on the sides, which didn't mess with the silver paint. Kouken already knew, as he pulled up to the drive, that this wouldn't turn out well. But by mere chance, Kouken spotted another limo driving off. Now maybe he could meet some more interesting people.

As Kouken's limo stopped, he unbuckled, not waiting for his driver to open the door. As he stepped out, he saw a bunch of people around two students, one dressed like a shaggy dog and the other like a prince, for some very odd reason. Kouken couldn't help but laugh slightly, who would dress rich? Kouken thought of it silly. As his Manager, Shinji, stepped out, holding a PDA and a cell piece to his ear, talking and working at the same time, making his way to Kouken's side. Kouken looked on, as he got weird stares, then a women shouted out his full name, by now a whole flock of people charged at him. It was one thing to be a prince or something from another land, but to be a well known actor in Japan, with his own bill board right in front of said school was completely different. Kouken sighed, as he had a circle around him now. Many holding out paper and pens. Even though's around the other rich kid ran to his side. Kouken sighed, he knew the higher ups in the popularity chain would want him in his group. A famous actor alone should make him be wanted by many people. Though there were bound to be some who didn't care nor like him, this is what he looked for.

Kouken has short, jet black hair. And emerald colored eyes. His shirt, when he wares it is just a plain white t-shirt. He also wears a leather jacket that is always half way opened though it has a zipper. Around the neck there is a belt to tighten the neck area. Around his neck are three necklaces, one with a crescent moon, and the other of the sun. The last one is an odd, pointed cross. Being religious. Kouken isn't offend seen with his shirt on, when he is in a good mood he'll take it off and fight any random person. He wears long boots, almost like a women's boot, but he has a reason. For one, the boots are lead foot, so if they get x-rayed, they wont see what's under it nr above. The next best thing about these boots are he has two blades hidden under the lead. That is why they are lead footed, the blade swing out, like a switch blade when he taps his heel three times hard on the ground, it will swing out and appear in the front of the boot, just under the lead toe. The blades are pretty unbreakable, but like all steel they can break. Not to easily. He keeps these sharp at all time as well. There is no way to know that the blades are there unless you've seen them. He has a long black leather pants.

Kouken walked over to the two people standing around, the shaggy looking man and the preppy rich one. Kouken walked right up to them, pushing the people out of his way. Kouken looked at them bluntly, as he often did, with almost no expression on his face, what so ever. Kouken smiled lightly, raising a hand, not really caring if he irrupted their little chat, Kouken closed his eyes in a slight smiling since, as Shinji stood behind him, looking up at the two rather coldly then back down to his work. Kouken didn't really care how straight forward he was to any one, nor how rude. Kouken keep his hand raised as his ferret, Bankotsu. Came running up his shirt and sticking his little head out from under the shirt, blinking at the two.

" Heya, I'm Fuyusuki Kouken. And this is Shinji, my Manager, and Bankotsu, my ferret "

Kouken said, pretty much straight from the blue. Kouken saw how the other man dressed, and laughed to himself lightly. Kouken comes as the straightforward type, as he speaks his mind no matter whom he is talking too. He never worries about what others think of his or his actions. he felt like he does not have to place a false image. It is his life and he should have say to what he acts and looks. Kouken does not like seeing people being told about how they should live their lives. It makes him wonder why would someone would rob them of someone else’s happiness. he would rather have himself turned into a vegetable or killed than let someone else run his life. Because in the end, all you really have is your life and you don't even control that then your better off not existing anymore. Kouken doesn't mind others a hole lot, and doesn't fancy shy people, nor arrogant ones. This means that Kouken was most likely going to have some trouble with Heishin. Kouken didn't like any one rude or other wise, and would yell at some one no matter who they were. A prince or lord or L wouldn't be safe from his wrath, he would even knock the man on his ass if Kouken felt up to it, and if he was provoked enough.

Kouken smiled brightly still. And extended his hand out to Heishin and Dazzle. Now he seemed like a polite, young, rich dude, even if his poster was behind him, advertising some sport things. Kouken keep his arms extended, not really thinking some one would reject it. Bankotsu scurried about, down Kouken's arm and jumping onto Heishin's shoulder, or at least aiming for it. Kouken laughed slightly, as Bankotsu rubbed up against Heishin's neck. Bankotsu was just showing he liked the man, there was no harm in that. Bankotsu had light brown and very soft fur. His black eyes and little head about the size of... A ferret really. I don't know. Bankotsu was about two if not only one foot long, and his little ruffle of fur standing up as usual.

Kouken looked back as Shinji tapped him on the shoulder three times. Kouken's bright smile turned to irritation and annoyance. No doubt he was going to get some sort of lecture on his schedule or some other matter. Shinji was a relatively cold and distant person, being able to do horrible things. He could be cold and make any one feel uncomfortable. He was polite but in the "I'll kick your sorry ass if you cross me " Sort of way. He had a habit of always correcting Kouken when it wasn't needed, or just for the hell of it. He would also send chills down anyone's spine with just a glance, doesn't matter who they are.

" Sir, you have a class in thirty minutes, then you must head off to gym. Also, the producers of your newest movie would like to schedule a meeting at four, is that okay?"

Kouken looked at Shinji in a long and irritated face. Nodding at each question and statement, showing he understood. Kouken was obviously annoyed with Shinji, but a Manager had to keep the lazy man in schedule, or else nothing would get done. Kouken sighed, turning back to Dazzle and Mr. I'm rich. Smiling once more, though if you were paying attention you could have seen it, with his head only half turned. Kouken put his hands back out, not wanting to seem rude. He smiled, thinking to himself how interesting this day was going to be.