NOTE: This story has been completely rewritten. The story is entirely different.

You live in Japan in this story

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(Your POV)

It was the first day of school. You groaned in annoyance as your alarm awoke you from your peaceful slumber, wishing you got more time to sleep. You didn't want to go to school but you knew you'd have to.

Slowly standing up, you made your way about getting ready. Uniform, breakfast, school stuff, etc. You were going to be attending a rather plain high school, and you wished you could go to Hope's Peak Academy instead. But only students of great talent were personally scouted, and nobody would care to scout your small high school on the other side of Japan. You were happy they accepted your application, but you still wanted to go to Hope's Peak.

You cast your thoughts aside and made your way through the busy streets to the subways. Though your high school was small, the city itself was fairly populated. You got on a train just as it arrived, which would get to the subway closest to your school in plenty of time. You were tired, and you felt yourself drifting into sleep despite fighting it.

You woke up, but to on odd occurance. A boy with purple hair wearing the boy version of your school's uniform was shaking your shoulders.

"Goooood morning, sunshine~! You don't wanna miss the stop for school, riiight?" the boy snickered at your bewildered expression.

"H-hey! Don't startle me like that!" You complained, gathering your things as quickly as you could.

"Wow, that's an odd first reaction! Not even a who am I or anything!" the boy laughed, practically dragging you off the subway, "My name's Oma Kokichi! I'm a third year~!"

You were only a second year. Meaning this guy was your upperclassman. "Oh, hi Oma-senpai! My name's (L/N) (Y/N)... and you can let go of my sleeve..."

Kokichi giggled and released your sleeve from his grip, walking beside you to school. Another girl passed by you, running towards the school. She had blonde hair despite the school rules to never dye your hair.

"Wait up Mei-chan!!!" she shouted, catching up to a figure ahead of you.

"They're totally taking up my spotlight!" Kokichi grumbled.

You didn't reply to the energetic male, making him wave his hand in your face.

"(L/N)-chaaaan~? Earth to (L/N)-chaaaan~?" Kokichi teased.

"Hey!" You pouted, putting his arm down, "I'm not dead, y'know!"

"Yaaay! Then I can still terrorize you!" Kokichi cheered.

"Uhh..." you weren't sure how to respond to that one.

The two of you then separated upon reaching the school, going to your respective lockers. You changed from your outdoor shoes to your indoor shoes, putting the outdoor shoes back in your locker. You also put a few more things in your locker to sort of give it a sense of home. You heard a lot of girls whispering all of a sudden and turned to see the cause.

An American boy had just walked in, and a lot of heads were being turned and eyebrows raised. Why would an American choose such a quiet school? You could also hear some girls whispering "アメリカ人!!!" (American person) and "かわいい!!" (Cute)

You just sighed at this display and ignored the slightly odd scene. You decided to just find your classroom, and went to the second floor since second year students were on the second floor. Looking around, you finally found classroom 2-B.

"Nishishi~! Did you really have to search for your classroom? I already knew where mine was!" Kokichi taunted, suddenly popping up in front of you and scaring the crap outta you.

"Oma-senpai! You scared me!" You whined.

"Bonus points!!" Kokichi cheered.

"You're mean," You huffed.

"I know~!" Kokichi chuckled.

"Hmph! How did you even know about your class anyways?!" You demanded.

"I'm the president of the Student Council, duhhh!" Kokichi laughed.

"W-wait, really?!" You gasped.

"Mmm, nooope~! That was a lie!" Kokichi giggled.

"Stop being a meanie!" You groaned.

"Never!!" Kokichi laughed triumphantly and almost marched away like he owned the place.

You sighed as he left. You felt some interest in his character, however- it was certainly unique. The bell to get to class rang, and you almost jumped. You walked inside the classroom to be greeted by a female teacher smiling in a friendly way.

"Take a seat wherever!" she dismissed, motioning to the arrangement of the desks in a perfect square.

Looking around, you decided to sit in the very back in the corner. After a little while a few more students trickled in and got the same instructions. You noticed the American boy walk in, and you got a good look at him this time. His hair was light brown, almost blonde. You realized this was the natural shade of his hair, and you wondered if he'd get crap about dying his hair.

"Rostock-kun, sit here!" a girl giggled. He practically shied away into his uniform, instead choosing a seat next to your class's biggest nerd. Last year all the nerd was known for was knowing literally anything you asked him if it related to academics.

More students continued to trickle, in the classroom almost full now. And finally the last student walked in, filling up the last chair.

"Wonderful, you've all made it today. My name is Mrs. Tanaka, and I'm your math teacher..."

Classes seemed to drone on and on, until finally it was lunchtime. You grabbed your lunch box and decided to eat on the steps and watch people pass by. And then, you noticed Kokichi sitting next to you with a rather large lunch box, filled to the brim with all kinds of foods.

"How can you even eat all that?" You asked.

"My stomach is pretty magical, y'know!" Kokichi giggled, opening a sterotypical bento box and starting to eat it.

You sighed a bit, shaking your head. "You're so weird..."

"I know!" Kokichi grinned.

You focused on eating your lunch, the two of you making small talk.

"Soooo, what are your hobbies, hmm?" Kokichi suddenly asked.

"N-not much... I mostly just watch/play/do/collect/etc. (fav hobby)..." You admitted.

"Boooring! Hey hey, wanna join my secret organization and cause mayhem all over the world?" Kokichi smirked.

"Uhh, what?" You stared at him with a blank face.

"Don't worry, there's a no killing policy! But we cause all sorts of disaster in life, like when we made poor Rostock-chan move over here because his house was infested with spiders!"

"W-wait, you did what to that American?" You demanded, now feeling bad for the boy.

"It's not faaaair, y'know? He gets all the attention from the girls just for being American! Sooo, we gave him a spider problem so bad him and his parents were forced to move~!" Kokichi laughed.

"That's mean!" You gasped.

"I was just lying, geez! I don't even know who he is, other than his name and that's he's clearly shy!" Kokichi put his hands behind his head and smiled lazily.

You sighed and shook your head, watching students pass by. And just like that, lunch was over. Kokichi stood up and giggled.

"Think about joining, (L/N)-chan~!" was all he said before racing off with his incredible energy.

You returned to class and noticed one of your classmates from last year, Aiko Shirogane, talking with Mr. Rostock-kun.

"Is it really that weird to be called Rostock-kun? I think it'd be weird to be called by my first name!" Aiko was chatting away.

"W-well... it's just strange since I grew up in America, obviously... and everyone's called by their first names there," Rostock-kun half mumbled. His Japanese was fluent enough to talk but his accent and his slowness made him being foreign obvious.

"Mmm, well, whatever you say, Shaun!" Aiko giggled and returned to her seat. Aiko was known for getting a crush on pretty much every single guy, and you wondered how long her crush on Shaun would last.

You turned away your attention from them and focused on the teacher who had just walked into the classroom. She was to be your English teacher. You weren't very good at that subject...

Luckily, after just a couple more classes school was over. You gathered your things, put your outdoor shoes on, and casually left the school. Of course, Kokichi caught up to you.

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Aha 420 I'm so mature-