Class 1-1

Frederic shifts around in bed as he tightly closes his eyes. He clenches his teeth as his eyes violently open. He sits up as he sweats. His hair drooping over his face. He fixes his hair so he can see. He stands up and yawns as he walks out of his room to the main space. Frederic looks around for Kiyoko as he sees him sitting on the balcony railing. Frederic walking out onto the balcony and leaning on the railing. The wind calmly blowing Kiyoko's white curly hair. His purple eyes shining in the early morning sun.

"I Guess what Aristol said was true..." There was a calmness behind his voice as his dry eyes watch the sun.

"What... Do you mean by that... Kiyoko...?" Frederic looks up at Kiyoko.

"He said learn to love what you have... Before life takes it away and you learn to appreciate what you had..." Frederic exhales as he tightly holds his Bible.

"I guess he was right... I was too ready to get the court hearing over... That I didn't appreciate the time I was spending with him..." Kiyoko calmly breaths. Frederic turns around.

"Come on... Let's get ready for school Kiyoko..." Kiyoko takes a deep breath and hops off the railing and walking in with Frederic.

Kiyoko sits at his desk beside Frederic at the front of the room. It was a small room, only big enough to fit 10 people. Even though only 8 people made it past the qualifications exam. The teacher enters the room slightly surprised to already see students.

"Oh... You two are early... Good morning" Frederic pulls out a history book from nowhere.

"Oh... You won't be needing those while your in class 1..." Frederic puts the book away as Kiyoko chuckles. The door opens as a boy with grey hair matched with a purple stripe and blue eyes enter. He grunts a bit as he finds his seat.

"Great... A homeroom of losers..." The teacher looks up.

"Watch your tongue kid" Kiyoko instantly recognizing him.

"Hey... Your... Myoya Mizushi from the Tournament Festival..." Myoya exhales.

"And you two are those ice freaks... Good to see you in high spirits..." Kiyoko smiles.

"Welp... This my homeroom... Smaller than what I was expecting..." The kid with long, Dark blue hair sits down.

"I guess I should introduce myself huh...? My name is Liam Nilson... Of The Nilson Carriage company... Glad to be here" Kiyoko puts his head down. A sudden shock in his mind. He looks up as another kid who looks exactly like him walks past. Purple eyes with short, combed, white, curly hair. A gold stripe in his hair. Two Sheep like horns on either side of his head behind small sheep ears. Frederic squinting as he looks between the two. The bow turns to the class. The teacher fixing her posture. The Boy bows down.

"Greetings... As you may know... I am Shioka Oritsu... Heir to the High Class Royal Throne" Frederic's eyes widen as Shioka looks like a more well kept Kiyoko and without the scar.

"I'm glad to learn with you these next five years" Shioka stands up and walks to his seat. Kiyoko shocked to be in the presence of the highest royalty in the kingdom.

"Hey, it'll be okay... You don't have to say a thing" Kiyoko turns to look at the door as a boy and girl walk in. Frederic whispering to Kiyoko.

"Lover couple" the two stand at the front and bow. The boy speaking confidently.

"My name is Elijah Mason... And this is my girlfriend Emily Winters" the girl blushes as she rushes to her seat. Elijah quickly follows. The teacher takes a deep breath and stands.

"Okay... Good to meet you guys... You may call me Shiyoya sensei... And I should warn you... Any time today or tomorrow the King will be coming to determine whether or not your fit to be at this school... From there he will decide our first Unit personally" everyone is speechless as Shioka bounces in his seat.

"Until then... Do as you please and learn more about each other..." Kiyoko goes to put his head down.

"So... Are you two related or something?" Kiyoko turning to look at Myoya.

"Only recently I learned about the Class Royalty system... I haven't met him once..." Shioka walking over to Kiyoko.

"That is a pretty nasty scar..." Kiyoko nervously turns away.

"It's so cool! It makes you look like a warrior... It's so big too... Did it hurt??" Kiyoko turns to Shioka slightly shocked.

"You... Don't think it's scary...?" Shioka squints.

"Why would I? Grandpops always tells me that people with scars are people who've conquered difficult battles... I've always looked up to people with scars" Kiyoko's eyes widen as Myoya laughs.

"For being a High Class Royal... Your pretty cheerful..." Shioka smiles brightly as Kiyoko turns away embarrassed.

"It is weird... You two look almost exactly the same... You secretly related?" Frederic shakes his head.

"Kiyoko's never really said anything about having a brother though... Strange" Myoya slowly nods. He flops back into his chair and resting his feet on the desk top. everyone sits in silence as Kiyoko's ears twitch.

"Someone's coming" everyone looks at Kiyoko as the door slides open. Everyone rushes to sit properly in their seats. A tall man with very long, straight, white hair. A scar over his mouth. His white hair complemented with a gold stripe and shinning Purple eyes. A calm smile on his face. Walks into the room Seemingly young for his 65 year old body.

"Good Morning Class 1-1... Nice to meet you... My name is Nicholas Oritsu... You may call me Nicholas... I'm the King of RoeKanaoWorth"