S1 E14

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(!!DISCLAIMER!!
This story is an OC insert and is an OC x canon fic. It contains foul language, suggestive scenes but no full on smut, substance abuse, implied sexual acts, violence, murder, and the consistent breaking of the fourth wall. Also, I ALWAYS take criticism (just as long as it's constructive and not hateful.) There are 3-4 segments in each episode, but in this fan fiction, there will not always be every segment involved in each episode and sometimes I will intentionally skip episodes so I won't have to write them. This is because my oc does not fit into the story line of these specific episodes. I would recommend getting familiar with the canon characters before reading this fic, but either way, I hope you enjoy!)

• Speaking
• *Thinking*
• **Person who's speaking**
• [Actions]
•(Other)

|Season 1, Episode 14|
(Segment 1)

**Female student 1:** I heard we're getting a new transfer student today!
**Female student 2:** Really??
**Male student 1:** Is it a guy or a girl?
**Male student 2:** I heard it's a guy.
**Saiki:** *Try to show some interest, guys.*
**Female student 2:** I hope he's hot!
**Female student 1:** My horoscope says I'm going to find love today!
**Saiki:** *Quit getting your hopes up for transfer students, or have you already forgotten the last travesty?*
[Saiki rolled his eyes, annoyed just by the thought of Toritsuka and the inevitable disappointment this new transfer student would bring. The door slid open and the teacher entered the room.]

**Female teacher:** Alright everybody, take your seats. I want you to meet our new transfer student. Come on in.
[The new transfer student, Aren Kuboyasu, entered the room. The students' expressions turned from joy and curiosity to apathy and disappointment as Aren walked to the chalkboard and wrote down his name. Aren faced the class and spoke.]
**Aren:** I'm Aren Kuboyasu. I moved here from Ibaraki-
**Male student 3:** Was here?[Aren had written 'Kuboyasu Wuz Here' on the board. An old habit of his, but once it was called out, he quickly erased it.]
**Aren:** Sorry! Old habit! Forget I just did that!
**Male student 1:** Hey, nice to meet you, Kuboyasu!
[A weirdly smug smile spread on Aren's face.]
**Aren:** Oh, cool. Sup homies?

[A clacking sound was heard down the hall. A girl walked down to her class, feeling the sharp end on her black horns, her black imp tail swaying behind her, and her black thigh-high boots clacking on the floor as she walked. She twirled her hair with her other hand, her hair color being split. Pink on the right side of her head, and black on her left. Her hair reached down below her rear end. The girl crossed her arms, her gloved hands feeling her tan skin. The girl itched her gloved forearm as she walked into the classroom. She took her lollipop out of her mouth as she stood beside Aren.]
**???:** Oh my god! What a good little coincidence! It's great to see you here, Aren! Real nice to have the same class as you!
[The girl chuckled, her pink eyes staring Aren down. Aren's face twisted into a scowl as she spoke to him. One of the male students stood up.]
**Male student 2:** I-It's Luna! Holy crap, you're famous!
**Luna:** Oh, honey, you don't need to say something that everyone is already well aware of.

[The girl shoved Aren out of the way erased his name off the board wrote down "Lunesta/Valentino Yvonne Mørningstar" on the chalkboard and turned to face the class.]
**Luna:** As you know, my name is Lunesta Yvonne Mørningstar! Famous music artist and influencer! But I'm sure you all already knew that. But you all can just call me Luna. I don't wanna get all formal. Or..
[A pink fire kindled under Luna's feet and swirled around her. Suddenly, she was transformed into a tall, 6'0 man. The same hair, the same demonic features, and the same pink piercing eyes.]
**Valentino:** As Valentino! Because I'm like, gender-fluid and whatever.
**Female teacher:** Well, since you and Kuboyasu are new, why don't you both sit together? There are two empty seats next to Kaido, why don't you two go sit there?

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