Hi! My name is Shiro Seitansai! I'm 18 years old and a student. My voice is a little higher than most people, but some people say I'm soft spoken... anyway, today is the first day of college!

I look forward to what's going to happen~ the college is the world famous Lawrencia Academy in Arcadia, the country famous for its ultra environmentally friendly technology!

"Shiro!" Says a person, messing up my hair.

"Saran?!?" I reply in my quiet, squeaky voice.

"Didn't know you applied here!" He says with a smile.

"You have changed at all" I say, pouting.

"And you've grown taller" he replies, kissing my forehead.

"Wh-what w-was th-that f-for-nya?!" I exclaim, my face growing hot.

"We better get to class!" he exclaims are checking his pocketwatch.

"Wh-who's fault is that?!?" I reply, running alongside him.

Saran's such a jerk... oh, I forgot to introduce him! Saran Falrone, 18, and my childhood friend I've known for years.

The classes go by and I made a new friend, her name is Charlotte Mystlaìnn. Same age as me and we have all the same classes!

"Hey, Shiro," she whispers.

"Eh? What is it?" I ask in response.

"Is Saran your boyfriend?"

"Wh-what m-made y-you th-think? N-Nya!" I say extremely flustered.

"Well let's see... he feeds you food, carries you on his back, kisses your forehead, and so much more that I'm surprised that you're still a virgin,"

"H-he's not my b-boyfriend! H-he just does that because he's my friend!"

"I can see now... no wonder you two aren't a couple..."

As the days go by, I wake up to the sound of a text massage.

「Hey Shiro, did you hear about the transfer student? Sorry I didn't ask on Friday... I forgot! σ(^_^;)
-Charl (Charlotte)」

I reply,
「I didn't hear anything about a transfer student! Σ（・□・；）You should've told me last Friday! (＞人＜;) It's your fault, you know (￣^￣)ゞ
-Shiro」

「I'M SORRY
。・°°・(＞_＜)・°°・。I'LL GET YOU SOME ICE CREAM TO MAKE UP FOR IT!
ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=ε=┌(;￣◇￣)┘
ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ=3=3=3
-Charl」

「Apology accepted. ( T_T)＼(^-^ )
-Shiro」

「Thank yooooooou \(//∇//)\
-Charl」

At school, Charl finally told me about the transfer student. The student actually lives in the school that is run by his dad, the principal, but he wasn't formally a student until he got kicked out of nearly every school because he didn't want to part with his pitch black sword. It was on Friday when he became enrolled but would be formally introduced until today, Monday.

"Hey Shiro, since you're also a neko, you should go and meet him!"

"Half of the student body are also nekos like me you know," I reply.

"Come on~ You should meet him at lunch!"

As we head to class, teach says,

"Before we begin class, I would like to introduce your new classmate,"

The class then groans. You may think it's just an anime cliché in your world, but here, transfer students are common because they get transferred by schools that they transfer the student to higher ranking schools. Lawrencia Academy reigns as the number one college, so it's normal for there to be transfer students because the academy works as the top school in the world!

The transfer student walks in, his semi-long black hair is tied into a ponytail, amethyst purple eyes that twinkle like a gem in the sun, and looks that any girl would fall in love with. There was also the black, fluffy wolf-like ears that drooped low and the fluffy wolf-like tail.

"This is Kuro 'Kurogami' Tenrai. Please be nice to him. Anything you'd like to say, Kuro?"

Kuro nods his head "no".

"Alright, your seat will be in front of Shiro. Miss Shiro, please raise your hand,"

I raise my hand and Kuro heads to the seat in front of me, jumping over the legs of some guys that tried to trip him.

At lunch, I notice Kuro under the cherry blossom tree, all alone. Since I was in lunch all alone (Charl had gotten hurt in PE and is resting in the school doctor's office)

As I went over to him, I rested my head on his lap. He looked surprised for a second, but then sighed and petted my head.

"Where do you come from?" He asks with a light chuckle, his voice as soft as a feather, and gentle like a stream.

Being me, I couldn't answer because he was petting my head in the right places. I really wonder how he knows a neko's sweet spots for petting~

"Can't answer? Can't really blame you, my mother would pet me like this, and I couldn't answer because it felt too nice,"

My ears twitched when he pets the spots behind them and my tail wiggles with delight.

"I guess we're alike in some ways," he says, chuckling.

He's so nice, despite his hands being cold, but his cold is also so refreshing...

{A/N} That's all for now folks! I hope you liked this opening act of N-Project (Neko Project)! Also, nekos are like dogs, they can sense emotions like sadness, loneliness, and try to make the person happy.