Third Person P.O.V.
A blonde girl elegantly walked the entrance of the Seirin Gakuen unknowingly attracting the attention of all the students with her beauty and grace.
Her beauty can make heads turn in an instant.
The blonde girl walked to the faculty not failing to catch everyone's attention and knocked on the door of the faculty.
A female teacher opened the door and kindly smiled at the blonde girl.
"Yes?" The female teacher kindly asked the blonde girl.
"I'm looking for Watanabe-sensei. He will be my Homeroom teacher from now on." The girl smiled slightly at the female teacher while tucking a stray blonde hair behind her ears.
"Ah, you're the transfer student. I'm Kurosu-sensei, your English teacher. I'll call him immediately." The female teacher now known as Kurosu-sensei went farther inside the faculty room and a man in a p.e. uniform went out this time.
The man smiled at the blonde girl.
"I'm Watanabe-sensei, your homeroom teacher and p.e. teacher. The bell will ring in a few moments. Follow me." Watanabe-sensei walked the hallways making sure the blonde girl was following him.
He stopped at particular classroom, 1-B. He turned and looked at the blonde girl.
"Please wait. Enter when I tell you to." The teacher informed the blonde girl.
The blonde girl obediently nodded and stood in front of the door as the teacher entered the classroom.
"Good Morning Class!" The teacher smiled at the class while the class stood up and greeted the teacher too.
"Today we have a transfer student from London. Please enter." The teacher said.
As the teacher said, the blonde girl entered as he called.
The girl entered gathering the attention of all the students within the classroom...well except one sleeping bluenette and one sleeping redhead.
As soon as she entered a boy with the same hair color as hers immediately beamed and waved like crazy to her. The girl chuckled and waved to the blonde boy. Many classmates of him were intrigued as to how he knew the girl. But considering him as a man very popular with the ladies it was not that much of a surprise.
"As I said, we have a transfer student from London. Please introduce yourself." The teacher said.
The girl smiled and wrote her name in perfect kanji and neat handwriting.
What she wrote caused quite turmoil in the classroom waking up the two people who were sleeping.
"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Kise Ryoko. As you may all have noticed, I'm Kise Ryouta's older twin sister. Please take care of me." The girl smiled and bowed.
Now almost all of the students were either looking at Ryoko and Ryouta, flabbergasted.
"Would anyone like to question, Ryoko-san?" The teacher asked the class.
Almost all the students raised their hands at this.
Ryoko pointed at a girl with long pink hair and has quite a spectacular bust.
"I'm Momoi Satsuki. How come we've never heard of you from Kise-kun?" Momoi asked Ryoko.
"I wonder...neh, Ryouta?" Ryoko wondered and faced Ryouta.
What almost everyone did not saw was the evil gleam in her eyes as she looked at Ryota as he shivered and cried crocodile tears.
"I-I can explain, Ryoko-chii! I always say two older sisters when asked if I have any siblings since I consider you as my older sister!" Ryouta stuttered.
The girl beamed and smiled at Momoi.
"There you have it."
She pointed at another student. This time it was a bespectacled green haired man.
"I'm Midorima Shintarou. You came from London, right? Were you perhaps separated at birth from Kise? And do you speak English?" Midorima asked.
"No, we were not separated. I went to London when I was 12 to join my father in there and visit Japan twice a year. And yes, I do speak English." She smiled at Midorima.
"I see, thank you." Midorima sat.
Now we go back to one of the sleepy heads, the redhead, who was openly gaping at Ryoko.
He abruptly stood up making his chair fall and slammed his left hand at his table while pointing at her.
"Aren't you Ashley Reed!? The famous model in U.K. who's always the cover of all the famous Fashion Magazines!? You're even famous in America!" He shouted at Ryoko.
Ryoko looked amused at his actions.
"I never knew someone would recognize me this fast." Ryoko chuckled.
"Who knew the basketball head even knew a famous model." A light blue haired man said aloud, though no one noticed him but a few.
The light-blue haired man was even more surprised when he saw Ryoko laugh at his statement.
Ryoko now chose a different man. He was one of the sleepyheads a while ago. The blue-haired one.
"I'm Aomine Daiki. So what's your cup size, Ryoko-san?" Aomine yawned but smirked.
You can see Ryouta gaping at Aomine's ridiculous question while Ryoko calmly did a close-eyed smile at him.
"This," Ryoko swiftly grabbed a chalk and aimed at Aomine. " Is my answer to you."
Aomine could still feel the chalk that speed past his ear and paled. It barely was a centimeter away from his ear.
"Consider that a warning to all of you." Ryoko smiled at the whole class who gulped and nodded at her.
"Last one, Ryoko-san." Watanabe-sensei said to Ryoko.
"Hai." Ryoko pointed at the last one raising his hands as all of them retreated their hands as she did her warning.
"Akashi Seijuuro. Your twin brother plays basketball. Do you also play the sport?" Akashi looked at Ryoko dead in the eye. Daring her to do anything he doesn't want.
"I play all kinds of sports as I have the same ability Ryouta. Though, I did concentrate more on tennis rather than basketball when I was in London." She only smiled at him.
"Okay, that's enough." Watanabe-sensei clapped his hand and looked around the room. "Let's see... you can sit between Kise and Momoi."
"Hai." Ryoko nodded and went to sit between them.
"I'm looking forward to being your seatmate, Momoi-san." Ryoko smiled Momoi and faced Ryouta. "Especially you, Ryouta."
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Yes, again I've started another fanfic. I'm sorry TT.TT
I just thought it was weird that I based my username on Akashi and I haven't even done any KnB fanfic when I've already done HxH ang Gakuen Alice and OHSHC on my other account.
Her modeling in one of UK's Famous Fashion Magazines--------------->
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