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Disclaimer:
Negima and all of it's characters and references belong to Ken AkamatsuRandom Author's Notes:
• "text here" denotes spoken words or thoughts to oneself
• *text here* denotes words spoken through telepathy
• I apologize for the Courier New font, it's my favorite at the moment.
• I may edit older chapters as I see fit as I am never satisfied with what I write.
• Slayr, I hope this fits in all the rules as I compared this with the rules thread as I typed this.
Warnings and such:
• Age 13+ should be fine• There will be romance, fighting, and violence but nothing excessive.
• There will be words, phrases, and sentences used that will not be in English, I suppose Google Translate is your friend.
• If the depiction of young men and women in relationships disturbs you, or if you hate Negima, this fanfic is not for you.
• There will be mild swearing, but nothing the censor filters I think. I dunno, I've never set them off before.
• There will be angst, sadness, etc. somewhere.
• I do not plan to update this list due to coming chapters, but that may change. Who knows where my crazy mind will take this story.
Directory and Table of Contents
PrologueChapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Yay, a "foreword"
Anyhoo, before we get into the story, I would just like to let you know I am a horribly inexperienced writer. I can't really see this story I've already partially written and am currently writing to be anything but a bit crap. Pointers and corrections would be greatly appreciated if you have any for me. But without further ado, the first 3 chapters of this strange story (subsequent chapters in my queue will be released at my discretion):[a id]cp[/a id]
Prologue
I sighed and stared up at the grey sky. Seemed like a nice day to have been assaulted and left for death in the snow. Actually it was so cold I barely noticed that I was bleeding out. Have some decency to leave a blanket over a dying guy, scumbag took my rare books. Then again, if someone did the cold wouldn't be dulling the pain. At least I don't have to worry about hiding them in my coat all the time anymore. Heh, what a way to go out… alone. My vision started to blur as I continued ranting to myself when suddenly a girl knelt down beside me. Well now, dying with a pretty little girl next to me didn't seem too bad to me.
"Hey mister, you want a second lease on life?"
I groaned a little and opened my mouth to speak, albeit very painfully.
"Excuse me?"
"I asked do you want to live."
"I…I guess, I mean, I mean, I've still got things I want to do."
"Very well then, if I save your life, you will be my servant until I grow bored of you, agreed?"
"…I suppose."
"I'll need a definite answer please."
"Fine, very well, I'll be your servant or whatever." She beamed and leaned in and whispered seductively into my ear,
"Good, now hold still. This will only hurt for a moment…"
"Hey! Wait, what are you…" At this point I felt an intense pain in my neck before I blacked out. Later I woke up in a warm cabin with this strange urge to drink something thick. In hindsight this was the first and obvious sign of what I had become.
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Chapter 1
"Oh crap, I'll be late for the first day of school… and I'm the teacher!" I wailed to myself. I happened to be on a subway full of female students who were all eyeing me with vigour. I wished someone would have told me I was going to go work at an all-female school. Sheesh, what was a single physically 21 year old guy to do? They're all jailbait for crying out loud.
My train of thought was interrupted when the train stopped and the door opened. I tried to leave but I only ended up being run over by a mass of students trying to get to class on time. I got up and dusted myself off as I set off with a sigh, somehow it felt like today would be a long day.
A paper airplane sailed through the air and hit a girl on the head. A red haired girl sprang out of her seat and looked around the classroom.
"Ow! Who the hell threw that?"
"Nyah, take that you ape."
"What did you call me?!"
"Pfft, an ape, cuz that's what you are."
"Bring it on you little hussy." The class proceeded to gather around the two fighting girls. With money in hand, they eagerly started placing bets on the two girls.
"I bet 500 Yen Asuna will win!"
"Then I'll bet 500 on Setsuna!" A quiet girl stared at the two and seemed to ponder for a moment before speaking up,
"…I bet 1000 yen on neither."
"Ooooh, the gambler has spoken, I guess neither will win!" As if on cue, the door flew open and an angry middle aged man in a suit burst in.
"What in tarnation is going on? I can hear this class from outside! Everyone calm down and sit down or I'll make you sit seiza out in the hallway again!"
As soon as he said this everyone quickly rushed to their desks and sat down. However Asuna and Setsuna continued to glare at each other until the man suddenly appeared next to their adjacent desks. The man towered over them and had a frightening look on his face that could kill,
"I. Said. Calm. Down. Understood?"
The two girls hurriedly nodded and stared straight down.
"Now, as we all know, Springfield-sensei is retiring."
There were cheers heard around the room. Apparently this "Springfield" wasn't very well liked. The man glared at the class again, shutting them all up immediately. "You are getting a new teacher today, who should be talking to the headmaster right now if I'm not mistaken. Unfortunately, I could not be you teacher as I am the dean of discipline here. I would have very much liked to whip you all into shape and make you into a rule abiding class."
A girl in the back sighed in relief and everyone else stared at her as she clamped her hand over her mouth.
"Ahem, please go out into the hallway and do seiza Fuka-san."
He looked at the class again and sweeped his eyes over them.
"Well, I'm going to take my leave now, your new teacher should be here in a few minutes. Behave yourselves, or you'll be having fun out in the hallway like Fuka-san."
He stepped out of the classroom and closed the door behind him as he left.
I looked at the map in my hand and scratch my head with the other.
"This is such a huge campus" I lamented,
"How am I supposed to find the headmaster's office like this?"
*Ugh, you are so hopeless sometimes. I'll direct you there, send me a mental image of the map.*
*I'm sorry Mistress, I can't make heads or tails of maps. I went off of instinct when we traveled.*
After about 5 minutes of walking (and nagging) I reached a large set of double doors. After I knocked on them a voice from inside beckoned me inside.
"I'm sorry for being late, I got a little lost on the way here"
"It's no problem, most people get lost the first time they are here, we do have a fairly large campus after all."
Fairly large? It was practically the size of a small city! They even had a supermarket here on the middle school campus for crying out loud. What happened to civilization these past hundred years?
"You are… Hiro Yokishima correct?"
"Yes sir."
"Well then, welcome aboard Hiro-sensei, I'm afraid we'll have to leave introductions for later as you will be running late for class if you stay any longer."
"It's no problem… er, which class do I have?"
"You will be teaching class 3-A. Here, let me mark it off for you on your map."
"Thank you sir, I'll be heading off now."
As soon as I walked out of the room and I started sprinting towards the classroom. There was no way in hell I'd be late for class as the teacher, much less on the first day. I ran past a surprised middle aged man in the hallway who I left in the dust.
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Chapter 2
I opened the door hurriedly and dashed into the classroom just as the bell rang. Phew, I was safe.
I walked up to the podium and bowed to the students,
"Hello, I am Yokishima-sensei and I will be your new teacher for the next two years."
I looked up nervously as there was not a single response from the class. Several seconds had passed when suddenly the class erupted in my face,
"Aaah, he's so cute!! Can I keep him?"
"Oy hands off, I saw him first."
In the midst of the chaos my mistress decided to interrupt,
*Heh, you like what's happening don't you?*
I blushed deeply as the girls attempted to fondle me,
*Sh…shut up… Mistress.*
*I'll let that one slide for today*
As sudden as the explosion had happened, two strong arms lifted me out of the crowd of girls and put me behind the podium.
"Aww, iincho, why are you ruining our fun?"
A tall blonde girl crossed her arms and huffed,
"Because it isn't very fun for him. He was obviously in a lot of discomfort."
"You're so boring iincho, loosen up every once in a while."
"I'd need to see vampires and wizards on campus first before that happens" she deadpanned.
"Soo… never."
"Yup."
"Booooring."
I slammed my fist onto the table and immediately regretted doing so. I inwardly groaned to myself,
"Ahem, I'll need to call roll now, so could all of you sit down at your desks please."
The class shuffled on back to their desks obediently and waited for me to start.
As I called roll, I noticed some notes scrawled near the names and portraits. I noticed a particular girl, Anastaisa Zykov. Her first name was pretty similar to my mistresses and judging by her name, she appeared to be a Russian transfer student. Her blazing red hair was quite unnatural. But hey, we're in Japan. So anything was possible right?
To the students I looked like I was struggling with a particular name, but I quickly recovered. Deciding to try something, I spoke in Russian.
"Анастасия Зыков?"
She looked up at me in surprise as I spoke in her native tongue.
"Вы можете говорить на русском языке?" she asked curiously.
As the rest of class sat at their desks confused, I responded simply.
"да."
She stared at me for a few moments before turning away from me blushing. I gave her a quizzical look and went back to calling out roll. Seemed we had a few other transfer students from Asia and Europe too. Intriguing considering most people opt to transfer to America from what I understand.
"Hmm, since it's the first day of school and I'm a new teacher, I guess we can have a Question and Answer sort of thing right now."
The girls didn't even pause for a few seconds before they started to flood me with questions,
"What's your full name?"
"Where do you come from?"
"What language was that earlier?"
A busty girl with large glasses named Haruna jumped out in front of the other students,
"Do you read hentai?" she yelled boisterously.
The girl in glasses sitting beside her; whose name was Chisame; grabbed her and pulled her back onto her chair,
"Don't try and drag people into your weird hobby you moron."
The girl just calmly shrugged her off,
"Hey, I was just asking if he did."
I sweatdropped as I tried to answer some of the questions as I made a few notes of my own on the roster.
"My full name is Hiro Yokishima, but you can just call me Hiro-sensei instead of Yokishima-sensei. I was born in Japan, but my parents moved to America shortly after. Also that was Russian, I've picked up some different languages while studying abroad which is pretty helpful as you can see. Uh, I'm not sure what this "hentai" is though, care to explain?"
Chisame immediately clapped her hand over Haruna's as she began to speak,
"No, she wouldn't like to explain so please go on with the questions and answers session."
"What kind of women do you like?"
Boy, these girls were pretty straightforward weren't they? And I thought Japanese people were supposed to be reserved. Must come from being a teenager. Ah to be young again. I put on a thoughtful look before continuing,
"Well, I don't really know, I've always been too busy to notice women I guess. Maybe someone who is strong and independent, but at the same time still kind and compassionate ."
I flinched as I suddenly found myself being stared at by most of the girls in class. I just smiled nervously as they continued to scrutinize my physical appearance closely. What normal 21 year old in his right mind would be going out with a 14 year old anyways. I ain't out to break the law.
Suddenly the bell rang and almost everyone jumped up and ran out of the room towards freedom. That is, everyone except Anastasia. She continued to sit at her table and scrawl on a scrap of paper with her pencil as if she didn't notice the change in her surroundings. I eyed her again curiously as she wrote but turned away as soon as she looked up.
She must have realized that I was looking at her just now since she blushed and went back to writing furiously. She looked at her work and shoved it into her bag and marched up to me still blushing,
"Ты мне нравишься …"
As soon as she said that she grabbed her bag and dashed out of the rom. I just stood there open mouthed at what she had just said, she sure was bold wasn't she? Though also a little foolish I'd suppose, she didn't even know I existed an hour ago. But a confession happening already? Not that was hoping for any of course.
As I gathered my own belongings, realization hit me.
"Aw crap, I didn't have arrangements to stay somewhere for the night" I said aloud to myself.
I promptly walked myself over to the headmaster's office and knocked on the door again. Once again his voice told me to come in and I walked in only to find Anastatsia standing next the headmaster's desk. This time around I had more time to get a good look at all the papers stacked around the room. What kind of masochist takes on this much work everyday? The headmaster noticed my wandering eyes and cleared his throat.
"Ah! Uh, Konoemon-sama, she didn't get in trouble or anything did she?"
"Oh no, far from that, we were just discussing your living quarters problem."
"I don't understand, why with her?"
She suddenly blushed and turned away,
"Because the teacher's quarters are under construction and she is the only student who is rooming one her own," the headmaster said with a faint smile.
"Wh…what? I can't be rooming with a student! It's indecent!"
I flailed my arms around and glanced at Anastasia. Konoemon raised a bushy eyebrow at this,
"Oh? Are you implying you would do something to her?"
"N…no! I would never do that to anyone-"
"Then good, you'll be rooming with Anastasia-san for the year," the headmaster exclaimed with a clear smile on his face.
I just stood there in disbelief as the smiling headmaster continued on,
"Anastasia-san, please show Hiro-sensei to your room. And do try not to abuse his good intentions."
She just blushed and walked out of the room at a brisk pace.
"Ah, hold a moent Anastasia-san, I'd like to talk to Hiro-sensei for a moment first."
She nodded at him, stood just outside the door, and closed it.
"Now then Hiro-sensei, I understand you are a mage as well as a vampire."
"Yes headmaster."
The older looking man looked at him sternly,
"If something happens and it is obvious that you were the perpatrator, I will personally hunt you down. Do you understand?"
"Crystal headmaster" I said as I bowed.
"Oh? Served in the military at one point did you?"
"Something like that. It's how I faked my death and took on the name Hiro Yokishima. It's caused me to become fairly interested in the modern military."
"I see, well just a fair warning. Anastasia-san is also a mage and can hold her own quite well, so I wouldn't try anything if I were you."
"I won't headmaster."
"Well I'd hate to keep Anastasia waiting, so off you go."
"It was nice talking to you headmaster, good bye." I bowed to him again and walked out of the room. I waved an arm to signal to Anastasia that I was ready to head off.
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Chapter 3
Anastasia led me to what looked like small two story apartment, which turned out to be dormitories. Despite the dull grey color of the paint, the seemingly random but well placed cracks and choking ivy seemed to over compensate for it. It made it obvious that it was just well designed. This school just continued to amaze me every step of the way with its grandeur.
As soon she unlocked the door and walked in she suddenly pulled me inside, slammed the door shut, and pasted a talisman on my forehead.
I was powerful enough to resist these things, but I decided to humor her and suddenly froze in place.
"Uh, Anastasia-san, what's this for?"
"I'm just going to make sure you're trustworthy."
"Um, okay I guess. Uh, how do you plan to do that?"
Suddenly she forced a pill into my mouth and stood looking at me triumphantly.
"Yuck! That tasted like crap."
I quickly clapped my hand over my mouth. How did I let something like that slip? Unless…
"As you may have guessed, that's just a truth potion in pill form."
"What? How did you obtain a potion that is forbidden?"
She puffed out her chest a little,
"Ha, I didn't obtain it from anyone. I made it myself" she cleared her throat before continuing on,
"But enough of that, I'm going to be the one asking questions from now on."
She pulled out the same scrap of paper from earlier, but this time it had a lot of things on it crossed off.
"First question, did you come to Mahora Acadamey alone?"
I found my mouth moving on its own,
"Yes, I came here alone."
I guess I couldn't resist this level of magic with my power sealed away. It felt kind of pathetic actually, seeing myself being reduced to this.
"Why did you come to Mahora Academy?" she continued.
"I came to find something in particular."
"How did you move your arm while my talisman was in effect?"
"Your charms aren't particularly powerful. Perhaps some practice will do you some good."
"Hmm, for the final question, what do you think of me so far?"
Oh crap, here goes my mouth,
"Well to be frank I think you're pretty foolish for "falling in love" with me so quickly. I've only known you for about half a day, how did you even draw conclusions from that? Though besides that, I also think that you look pretty c-" I suddenly ripped the talisman off and ran out the door leaving her staring.
"Well, that last part was a bit… interesting. Perhaps I should look further into the matter."
She wrote some more on the scrap of paper and stuck it into a nearby drawer. She looked at the talisman on the floor before ripping it up and throwing it in the trash can.
"He smells too, I should make him take a shower when he gets back."
I climbed up the World Tree gasping for breath, it was hard to run that far that fast with my reduced athleticism. I sat down on a lower branch and looked up at the size of the tree. This thing had to be at least as tall as a small skyscraper. The trunk itself was certainly large enough to pass off as a building and it seemed to have a faint glow for a moment. I rubbed my eyes and cursed my lack of rest.
I spun around when I heard the leaves rustle and I saw Zazie Rainyday staring up at me. Judging by her behavior in class and from the notes on the roster, she was the quiet reserved type that didn't really show emotion.
I pointed at myself,
"I'm in your spot?"
She nodded and I moved to a different branch nearby. Wait a moment, how did I understand her just by looking at her. She sat down on the branch that I was occupying just a few moments ago and pulled out a bag of food.
She rummaged around a bit and pulled out a pastry which she thrust in my direction.
"But… that's your dinner isn't it?"
She just held it a little closer to me and continued to stare at me.
"All right, all right, I'll take it" I said as I took it out of her hand. I looked at her again to thank her but the branch she was on was empty.
"What a strange girl."
I ate the pastry on the way back to the dormitory and was surprised that it contained jam. I hate jam. Buuut… it was free so I suppose it wasn't that bad. As I walked into the room Anastasia suddenly slammed the door shut behind me and pointed directly at my face.
"You. Stink. Shower. Now!"
The next I found myself in the small white bathroom with some clothes in my hands. I guess she searched through my stuff to make sure I wasn't hiding something potentially dangerous there. Good thing I didn't bring most of my things in my bags. My luggage was mostly composed of clothing, teaching materials, and other assorted items needed in a school setting.
I stepped into the shower and turned on the hot water. I nearly fell in surprise when a steady stream cold water hit my body. Getting used to a non-magically enhanced facility would take some getting used to.
Outside the door Anastasia was listening through the door intently.
"интересный" she whispered to no one in particular and continued to listen. Suddenly the door swung inwards and she fell into the doorway.
I found myself just laying there with Anastasia laying on top of me, making me thankful that I always put on all of my clothing before exiting the bathroom. Well, it wasn't like I was going to walk out the door with only a towel wrapped around my waist or something. That'd be weird and inappropriate.
She suddenly jerked upward with a blush starting to form and ran over to the bunk bed. Climbing up to the top, she buried her face into her pillow. Unfazed I got up and walked over to my bags. Rummaging through them, I looked for my sheets, blanket, and pillow.
I looked back up at her,
"Hey, do I just put my bags into that closet over there."
She gave a muffled response that I just took as a yes so I shoved my bags in and spread my sheets onto the bottom bunk. I climbed into bed and pulled the blanket over me. As I drifted off to sleep I made a mental note to thank Zazie the following morning.
The next day passed by as uneventfully as the previous day. And by uneventful I mean it was nuts, most of my class was messing around all the time which frustrated me a little. Did they plan to work a menial job for the rest of their lives? I shook my head at the youth of today as I walked out of the building towards the forest deep in thought.
One of my students had been absent both days and I knew why. As I approached the edge of the forest I was snapped out of my own world as I saw Zazie walking down the stairs with another bag of food. She seemed fine as she walked down the stairs, but she managed to trip over nothing and started to plummet towards the ground.
"Damn" I thought to myself, I wouldn't be able to reach her in time like this.
"Отпустите связывания" I whispered to myself. As soon as the words left my lips, I felt a portion of my power rush back into my body and I used a shunpo to instantly reach her. I reached out and caught her gently in my arms. Apparently she was still conscious and just lay in my arms staring at me blankly. Aw crap, I just accidentally revealed my secret, and so early on too. I walked over to a nearby bench and lay her down.
I looked her in the eye,
"Are you hurt?"
She just shook her head and opened her mouth.
"так что вы маг?"
I looked at her in surprise, was she just testing me? She sat up and turned to the left before giving a very low pitched whistle. A small girl who looked like her somewhere between 9 and 11 popped out of the bushes. She kind of resembled Zazie, but she expression was a little more indifferent than hers. The girl wore a nun's habit and her black hair contrasted Zazie's white.
Why did Zazie have white hair anyways? She didn't seem like a human, though I wasn't sure. Though I'm not really one to judge for that in the first place. The girl trotted over to Zazie and climbed onto her shoulders. She stared at me with what seemed to be curiosity and rested her head on Zazie's.
After a while of awkward staring they both waved in sync and walked away. I watched them over my shoulder as I left and some thoughts crept into my mind. I drooled over them for a half second when I was snapped out of my reverie by the sound of my phone's alarm going off.
"Oh dear" I said softly.
"It seems I've missed the time set for me today, I suppose I'll come back tomorrow. I don't have much of a desire to die an early and painful death."
Zazie peeked out of a nearby bush as I left, watching me walk away.
"He's an interesting person isn't he Cocone?"
The girl just nodded,
"Sleep?" she asked in a soft voice.
"Okay."
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