1 Chapter 1

The town of Kuoh is your average japanese city, brimming with urban designs everywhere, nice suburban neighborhoods, busy shopping districts, and a rather grand school. Within this city lied a house that is average sized, making it fit in with the neighborhood of Kuoh. This house on the outside was considered normal, but what was on the inside is what made it stand out the most.

Underneath the house was a rather large and spacious room, big enough to hold a a medium sized party. Near the middle of the room was a teenager who appears to be 17 years old. He is a young man with short messy black hair, and stood at a height of 5'8. His skin was light brown, and had brown eyes.

Currently, he is wearing a simple black shirt and some jogging shorts. The young man sighed tiredly as he sat on the floor. His clothes was covered in smoke, and the area around him had burnt marks everywhere. He groaned a bit while scratching the back of his black hair.

"Not good. Not good at all..." the young man muttered to himself, and then gave a tired sigh. "No matter how many times I try a basic spell, it always ends up in failure. Geez..." the young man said to himself. He then made himself sit up and pat the smoke marks off of him.

"Well, at least there are a few spells I know, but..." he said to himself once more, before his eyes glanced to the clock before him. His eyes widened when he saw what time it is.

"Oh crap! School is almost about to start!" the young man shouted, as he hurriedly got out of his clothes and put on his school uniform. As soon as he dressed himself, he soon ran to the ktichen and took out a large bag from a certain pantry of his. He then proceeded to tile the bag and pour its content out and onto a bowl on the floor.

"Breakfast is ready Blair-chan! I gotta go soon!" he shouted to the hall, and soon heard a "meow" made itself known in the room. It's a purple colored cat with large yellow eyes, ears with pale bushy tips and a long curly tail. The cat before him is a pet of his he adopted when he was young, and has taken care of it ever since. It beats being alone in the house most of the time.

"Take care Blair-chan!" he said his goodbye to his pet cat, and then proceeded to rush himself out of his home.

(Kuoh Academy)

The young man made himself rush as fast as he can through the streets of Kuoh, and his eyes soon saw the gate of the school called Kuoh Academy close before him. Gritting his teeth, he pushed himself to the absolute limits as he ran at high speed. He soon jumped through the narrow opening of the fate, and made himself roll onto the ground. After the roll, he made himself stand up while looking behind him, only to see the gate close and the gatekeeper just looking at him with an amused look.

"*Pant...*Pant*...*Pant...just in time...for school..." he said to himself while breathing tiredly, and wiped the sweat off of his forehead. "Ah, what a relief..." he said to himself, and thought to himself he got out of any more problems.

Unfortunately, there is the saying of "out of the frying pan and into the fire".

"This makes this the 37th time you're almost late for school, Takeshi Fuyushima..." a strict voice came to his ears, causing his body to straighten at the voice. He slowly turned his head around, and found a female standing there with a stern and strict expression, and he knew that she was unamused by this. Before him was a young woman who had a slim figure, but enough to look healthy. She had black hair styled in a short bob, and had violet eyes. As usual to this particular area, she wore the standard Kuoh uniform.

In front of him was Souna Shitori, the student president of the student council. She was considered to be the student president, as well as the most strict student in the school. Nobody dared to cross her, and for some who do, they aren't able to come out unscathed by it.

"Oh, hey Kaichou." the now named protagonist, known as Takeshi, greeted with a smile on his face. Souna just gave him a narrow look.

"Fuyushima-kun, I will not tolerate such tardy acts upon this school. Surely, breaking such rules will lead you to punishments." Souna told him with a strict tone, causing Takeshi to simply chuckle at her.

"Well, technically, I'm never late for school. Only almost late, so I'm exempt from being treated as being late." Takeshi pointed out. It was true, since the past events where Takeshi is running late for school, he manages to make it right on time. So he is never late...just nearly late.

Upon hearing this reasoning, Souna opened her mouth to argue and correct him, but soon stopped when she saw the reasoning behind it. Soon, she just sighed tiredly as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

"...*Sigh*...just get to class Fuyushima-kun." Souna said while looking tired by this.

"Roger!" Takeshi said as he ran at full speed to get to class. As he rushed past her, she took a glance at him and raised an eyebrow.

"Honestly, he's going to be a problem if this keeps up..." Souna sighed, despite the fact that he didn't really do anything wrong to the school or its rules.

(Class)

"I'm tired..." Takeshi groaned as he lied on his desk, not bothering to get up as class finished. As he did, he failed to notice someone walking up to him. The figure just put her hands on her hips and just gave a huff.

"Honestly, if you want to stop this pattern, why not get to school in time?" a feminine voice said to him, causing Takeshi to turn his head, only to find a pair of large breasts above him. Takeshi paused for a moment, before he shook his head and sat up from his position. Seeing who it is, he simply sighed and scratched the back of his head.