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High School Princess	By : Kalinx Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Malice Mizer Views: 1683 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Malice Mizer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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High School Princess

Disclaimers: I don’t have any claim to Malice Mizer, Dir En Grey, or Shazna; I just like to torture them in my fics. Yes, this fic does and will contain malexmale relationships so nya!!! Enjoy!! &”-.-“&

Random dribble: This was written roughly two years ago before I stopped writing fanfiction for a time. So please be gentle with it. ^^;; I promise there will be much much more from me - stupid fanfiction bug bit me again. *walks off grumbling and rubbing ass*

Chapter One: Newbie

Head bowed the thin figure in jeans and a baggy t-shirt makes its way past the school gates. A hat on its head a few tendrils of blond hair poke out from under the brim. Glancing up the figure gazes at the administration building with horror in its the wide brown eyes. Running past the forlorn figure a young man with long brown hair turns around and wanders back to the figure. Cocking his head to the side he clears his throat hoping to get the pale youths attention. Turning to face him the feminine boy bites his lip nervously. Eyes going wide the brunette grins, his teeth flashing in a welcoming smile. “You new?” Nodding the youth tugs at his backpack, his blue painted nails catching the others attention. Holding a hand out the other grins, “Name’s Gackt.”

Taking Gackt’s offered hand the boy whispers, “My name’s Yukari Miyamato.”

“Where you from, Yukari?”

“Hiroshima.”

Smiling broadly Gackt slips an arm around Yukari’s shoulders. “Neat, you’re from Japan too. I’m from Okinawa. Been here in the US for three years now.” Turnto lto look at the quiet boy in his grip Gackt winks. “You speak English well so I don’t think you’ll have much trouble blending in language wise, when’d you move here?”

“Two weeks ago.”

Falling silent once more, Yukari tilts his head up, brown eyes shyly looking at Gackt’s bright face. Laughing Gackt drags Yukari onto the campus chatting loudly the whole time. “Hey Gackuto whose your new friend?” Pulling Yukari with him Gackt hurries over to a group of gothic punks.

“This is Yukari, he just moved here two weeks ago from Hiroshima. Yukari, the one that yelled at me is Kozi, he’s a nutcase from Nigata.” Jumping as the bell rings Yukari hides closer to Gackt as the school population starts to move. Pushing past them a group of loud, muscled jocks whistle at the feminine figure in Gackt’s arms. Face bowed in shame Yukari gasps as a passing figure pulls his hat from his head freeing his long locks of golden blond curls.
Falling just past his shoulders Yukari’s curls give him an even more feminine appearance as his eyes glisten with tears.

Hopping down from his perch on the planter, an orange haired boy plucks his bag and hat off of the ground. Wandering over to Yukari he smiles good naturedly as he grabs handfuls of Yukari’s hair and shoves them up under the brim of his own hat. “There, now nobody can tell that you have all that gorgeous hair.” Waving he dives into the sea of students his pumpkin colored hair vanis fro from sight.

par parted in silent shock Yukari glances at Gackt for an explanation. “That was Yuki, he’s a senior.” Nodding good-bye to his friends Gackt nudges Yukari into the crowd. “Where’s your first class?”

Peering down at his schedule Yukari murmurs, “D-16.”

“I’ll take you on over so you can drop your bag off before we have to head for the stadium; they have this annual welcome back rally we have to attend.” Seeing Yukari’s confusion Gackt grins and ad“The“They like to try and get the students school spirit up with this first thing each year. It’s kind of funny actually. They have students doing things you wouldn’t imagine just to earn points for their class level.” Entering Yukari’s first class Gackt tosses his bag into a seat in the back of the room. “We’ve got the same first period,” he murmurs as Yukari sets his bag down in the seat beside Gackt’s.

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Sprawled across the cold cement bleachers Kozi waves and motions for Gackt and Yukari to join him. “Saved you seats, oi, Kami, get your little white ass over here!”
Laughing a student with long, straight red, violet hair plops down beside Yukari, reaching across his lap to poke Gackt in the shoulder. Arms crossed Kozi pouts, “Fine, don’t say hello to me Kami.”

“Hello Kozi,” Kami murmurs, his voice low and peaceful. Turning to Yukari he smiles and bows his head. “Hello there, you must be Yukari, I remember you from a few minutes ago at the tree.” Nodding Yukari starts as a hand pushes down on his head.

Peering up he meets the warm eyes of Yuki as Yuki winks at him and hops over the cement wall. “Hey Yukari.”
Gaping at him Kozi blinks as he’s punched lightly in the shoulder. “What? Didn’t think I knew how to remember names?” Shaking his head Kozi laughs as a pint-sized girl with bouncy red streaked, pigtails takes a seat in his lap. “Izam, you waif, haven’t you got a better place to sit?” Yuki iresires, his head tilted to the side.

Flashing a smile wider then Kozi’s, Izam shakes his head happily. “Not that I know of Yuki-san,” a masculine voice pipes from Izam’s painted lips. Blinking Yukari stares at Izam, not believing that the little girl is actually a boy in a girl’s skirt and shirt with make-up on. Catching sight of Yukari’s stare Izam’s voice turns harsh, “What’cha staring at Nanashi?”

Blushing scarlet Yukari mutters, “My parent’s won’t let me go out dressed like that anymore, they make me dress like a boy.” Reaching up he pulls Yuki’s hat off of his head allowing his curls to fall past his shoulders and frame his face. Gaping at Yukari, Izam grins happily, climbing across Gackt to reach at Yukari. Weaving his fingers into the mass of golden curls he coos at Yukari.

“Your hair is gorgeous, so golden and…wai!” Brown eyes alight he turns to Kami, cooing, “Do you think you could talk Totchi into lettme bme borrow some of his clothes? Pretty please Kami-sama?”

“You’ll never fit in any of my clothes Chibi,” a smooth voice purrs. Glancing up, Yukari is met with a pair of black, eye shadow lined eyes surrounded by blue and black cornbraids. Eyes widening the girlish figure peers into Yukari’s eyes. “Well hello there, you must be new. I’m Totchi and you might be?”

“Yukari,” is the soft reply.

“Totchi, Izam wants to borrow some clothes for Yukari and I’ll add my own plea in with his. We need to get Yukari out of this ill fitting attire.” Smiling at Yukari, Kami glances at his watch, “We’ve got ten minutes before the rally starts if you’ll let us Totchi.”

“What do you say to this Yukari?”

Voice peeked with emotion Yukari pleads, “I hardly know you, but please-please allow me to borrow something of yours. A skirt, a dress, anything, please?” Chuckling, Totchi motions for Yu to to follow him as he heads through the bleachers to the bathroom.

Grabbing a short blonde’s arm Totchi ines, es, “You’ll stand by the door and look menacing for me, won’t you Kyo?” Smirkino sto straightens his lime green tie and leans up against the wall. Dropping his bag on the floor Totchi pulls out a knee length pleated skirt. Tossing it to Yukari he winks and holds up a frilly white blouse. “Go ahead and change into those and we’ll see if they need adjusting,” he murmurs, a safety pin held between his teeth.

Slipping off hises aes and pants, Yukari steps into the gray skirt. Turning Totchi grins at the rosy blush on Yukari’s cheeks, his fingers cinching the skirts waist and pinning it. Tugging off Yukari’s shirt Totchi pokes a nailed finger gently at his exposed ribs. “You should eat more so your ribs don’t show this much,” is the calm reply as Yukari struggles to cover himself.

Picking up his ruffled blouse Totchi holds it out to Yukari. Helping with the buttons Totchi smiles at Yukari, his black eyes twinkling. Dragging a black lace strappy shirt over Yukari’s head he slips a black ribbon under his curls. Big bow flopping into Yukari’s left eye he gasps as Totchi lifts him off the floor and sets him on the edge of the sink. Running his hands down the pale legs dangling over the porcelain he yanks off the offending socks. “You’ve got cutet, yt, you shouldn’t cover them with those.” Lips curled upwards Totchi pulls a pair of white knee socks onto Yukari’s legs. Holding up a pair of platformed Mary-Jane’s he quips, “Hope these fit you well enough.”

Buckling them on he digs out a midnight blue make-up bag. Setting it in Yukari’s lap he goes to work with his make-up. Peeking in Kyo yells, “The rally starts in two minutes, better hurry up Toshiya!” Patting Yukari’s head he drops his make-up bag into his bag and makes for the door. Arms crossed over his chest the blond steps in Totchi’s path, “I looked menacing while you gave the newbie a makeover now give me some compensation.”

Bowing elegantly Totchi cups the boy’s chin in his hand.
Mouth moving over the blonde’s he forces the other’s body closer to his. Grinding his hips against Totchi’s Kyo moans softly. Lifting his lips away from Kyo’s, Totchi murmurs, “We should join the others love.” Grinning, Kyo glances back at wide-eyed Yukari.

“I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced, I’m Kyo, Totchi’s boyfriend.” Grabbing Yukari’s hand he pulls him back to the group on the bleachers.

Curls bouncing and heels clicking against the cement Yukari mutters, “I hate this country.”

Leaning closer to him Kyo whispers, “Aw, come on, it can’t be that bad, I mean, you’ve got the bachelor of the school practically glued to you.” Blinking Yukari follows Kyo’s finger to where Gackt stands, an amazed expression on his face. Leading him forward the hyper blond bows to Gackt, “M’lord, your lady has arrived all dolled up from my good lady’s hands.”

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*twitches* As soon as I find the next chapter I'll post it, now if only I could remember which disk I saved it to. *vanishes behind mountains of disks and loose leaf paper*
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