Crimson Queen

Mysterious Beauty

It was the end of the school-day at Cross Academy, many of the day class students-mostly the girls- were wandering the courtyard trying to quickly get to the gate in order to watch the cross over of the Night class. The two prefects, one a tall silver haired and amethyst eyed male and a small delicate looking girl with chocolate hair and mahogany eyes, were heading to the gates in order to control the crowd.

Simultaneously a black limo came to a stop at the front gates of the prestigious academy, and in his office the Headmaster, Kaien Cross, sat awaiting the arrival of the new night class student.

The door to the limo is opened by a tall, older looking man with dark hair and eyes. Out steps a girl, her long snow-like locks died crimson at the ends flowed effortlessly down her back in beautiful curls, with a bright and kind looking smile towards her servant.

"Your things have already been prepared my lady, and I wish you good luck!" The man smiled in a fatherly way.

"Thank you Alistair. I hope you find happiness in my absence," The girl said with a slight musical giggle.

"I will try my lady, good evening," Alistair bowed before stepping back into the limo and driving away.

Some students that were still milling about watched the short exchange between the mysterious new girl and her servant, not hearing a word of the actual conversation, but assuming she was of some sort of importance. They continued to watch the new girl as she gracefully glided through the courtyard all the way to the crowd of crazed fans and the two prefects trying to hold them back.

The unknown girl's clothes gained most of the attention from the students since she wasn't in a certain uniform. She wore a simple off shoulder black laced shirt with sleeves that ended at her wrists, underneath was a thin layer of maroon fabric. Her skirt was a short black pencil skirt that ended at her thighs while a thin layer of black lace lay itself overtop until it pooled at her feet in an elegant fashion. Instead of separate pieces they blended together. She wore a black rose clip in her white hair and black heels on her feet. Around her neck was a beautiful necklace with a rose encased in resin as a pendant. Her lovely pale skin only made her burnt crimson eyes stand out more, the prominent ring of gold created a noticeable gradient, while her soft red lips seemed to part into a delicate smile meant for everyone she passed.

Males who saw her swooned, females that spotted her looked on with envy, while the girl herself continued on with an elegant grace that only fit royalty.

The screaming crowd of girls reached its peak, until the girl prefect started to speak.

"Quiet down! All of you know the rules! Day class students must go back to the dorms! If you wish to stay for the crossover then form two straight lines!" The small girl continually tried calming the crowd, even going as far as to blow her whistle in order to be heard.

"You just want them all to yourself, Yuuki!" one of the fans shouted in retaliation.

"Yeah! Just because you are the headmaster's daughter! It's not fair!" Another whined.

Just as the girl prefect, Yuuki, was about to speak the gates opened and the once screaming fangirls silenced themselves, forming into orderly and straight lines.

Yuuki sweatdropped, "Darnit, I'm too late again!" she mumbled as she stepped of to the side, "Please proceed," she sighed.

The Night Class, composed of the elite and a simply breathtaking class all their own, stepped through the gates. Many of the girls in the crowd began to shout compliments and confessions of love to the attractive males.

One in particular, a male with ice-blue eyes and blonde hair, continually riled up the already screaming crowd of desperate fangirls.

As Yuuki tried to hold back the wild crowd, she was harshly pushed. As she was about to hit the ground, the mysterious new girl had gotten there just in time and caught the poor prefect before she could get injured.