High School Ninja (MFF...for now)

Jason Hayabusa was an ordinary high school student. Okay, so he had a bit of a fascination with manga, anime, video games, and such. But other than that, he was your average, lower grades than normal high school senior. Or so he thought. Two weeks after his 18th birthday, things changed. Really changed. But it started before that.

It started with two young women. Halfsisters. Girls named Kasumi and Ayane. They were Shinobi. Kunoichi, specifically. Female ninja with the deadliest of training. They were rivals, at least, Ayane saw things that way. Kasumi was more innocent, at least, in personality and temperament. She loved her halfsister with all her heart. The same way she loved everyone.

During their training, they became candidates for the leadership of their clan. The problem was, their clan required a male leader. The women couldn't technically become leader, however, they could PICK the leader. After months of deliberation, they finally made their choice. Jason Hayabusa was the last in the line of the Hayabusa clan, famed as the protectors of the Dragon Sword.

He didn't know this, however. The two girls had decided on him, and had enrolled in his high school. Both girls were seniors, though one Kasumi was older by a few months. Her long, almost honey-brown hair was almost always either tied back in a long braid, or hanging down her back with two smaller braids out front. Ayane's pixie-cut purplish hair made her stand out more. Both girls were drop-dead gorgeous. And that was going to cause a lot of trouble for their young king.

Jason's short black hair, dark green eyes, and slender, almost willowy body made him a target for the jocks in school, and a draw for the gals. Imagine his surprise when he suddenly found himself faced with two very persistent women.

OOC: this thread is open for someone or someones willing to play Ayane and Kasumi. Eventually, it will go from a threesome thread to a group thread

Kisume

IC: He looks just like the other wielders of the dragon sword. I sat down on a grass hill watching Jason from a distance. Now all I must do is win his heart and bring him back to the village. Shouldn't be to hard, I wonder what Ayane would do.

OOC: I'll have a go at Ayane, and I'll edit this into a real post here real shortly.

Ayane thrust her hand back through her hair roughly, grinning as she walked onto campus. If she felt out of sorts in the school uniform she certainly didn't show it, her shoulders back and breasts thrust forward. She could see her sister up on the hill, but that only made her grin wider, canines showing like a creature on the prowl. There was Jason, right in front of her, she wouldn't even have to change course to bump into him. And bump into him she would.

She knew other boys were watching her, but what did that really matter? They weren't the last born son of the Hayabusa clan, THEY weren't her destined husband. She strutted, plowing full force through anyone who stood in her way, and if her sister didn't move soon she'd lose her chance.

Jason yawned, looked at his watch. Then he realized he was actually late for class. Just as Ayane was about to bump into him, he made a mad dash for one of the buildings on campus. He didn't even notice her as he ducked into the door, and ran for his math class. He hated math, in general, since it was just the same thing over and over again.

Even so, he just barely made it before the teacher was annoyed enough to take notice of his arrival. The tall brunette with glasses just glared at him as he slunk to his seat, before continuing with her lecture.

Kasumi

OOC: I think this character has nerd written all over her.

IC: It didn't take much effort to spot the purple head of Ayane moving boldly to Jason. I smiled curious how my little sister would play this. My guess is a simple bump and I waited patiently and then the bell rang. I wonder if she took the time to prepare before coming here?

I made a cautious look around seeing no one I traveled invisibly at speeds only a ninja could. Ducking around a deserted corner I stopped. Then moved into Jason's math class before he was even there. The teacher was about to start her lesson when I handed her my new student slip. She pointed to a seat in the back and I took it.

Today was only starting and I would have time to make my appearance. I had arranged threw some subtle skills to have the same math as Jason, the same science as Jason, the same lunch as Jason and the same English as Jason. I left off electives and history to avoid making it obvious I was stalking him. I was comfortable with this plan in all but one aspect. We shared the same first class Math, but we could not share the same last class PE. PE of coarse was made of single gender classes, and the best I could do to finish the day with him was have PE at the same time.

I let out a quiet sigh. I wonder where Jason will sit. Today was about setting the stage, and I did not plan to toss myself in the way of my potential husband. Instead I simply wanted to stand out a little to him and not at all to any one else.

Today I had my hair hanging low across my back when it wasn't braided my never been cut hair reached the bottom of my heart shaped rump. The two braids I had out front where much smaller coming just to the top of my b-cup breasts. In the back of my mind I wondered how I looked, I wore the schools uniform in the manner clearly stated in the schools rules.

Now Jason had entered and I did my best not to watch him. I would have to be a student while I was here and win his heart in the fashion of an ordinary high schooler. Still I found my self glancing at him more then I should of.

All through class, Jason felt the eyes on him. Every time he turned to look, though, there was no sign of who was watching him. Maybe he was getting paranoid, he thought. He started to turn his eyes back to the teacher when he noticed the young woman with the honey-brown hair. He tilted his head regarding her for a moment. She was new, he noted. He shrugged, and started again to bring his eyes to the teacher, when he realized this young brunette was looking at him. Staring at him, and trying hard to not be noticed.

He blinked a few times, trying to figure out why a girl that hot would be staring at him. Then he just shrugged, and turned back to the front. As he did so, his eyes passed over a girl with lavender hair peering intently into the classroom from the window. His day had just gone from normal weird to Twilight Zone weird, he thought.

Soon enough, his first class was over. He gathered up his things, and stood still for the berating from the tall brunette that taught math. Finally, he slunk out of class, sighing, and headed for his second class, which was Biology and General Science.

Kasumi

IC: I noticed him spotting me, an accomplishment for an untrained man although I imagined his eye sight would be impressive very few ninjas ever needed glasses. I made a glance around the room, it seemed no one else had noticed me looking at him or him spotting me. The only exception was my half sister, Ayane, who probably noticed before I did. She was peeking into the room cautiously every so often, not with much just the corner of her eye. I wondered what she would do now, hopefully nothing foolish. She was a fierce rival but also a trusted companion and my sister.

I know what I would have to do, now that I've been seen I'd have to be extremely cautious not to be spotted looking at him again. At least not today. All the same as the bell rang I could not resist one last indulgence I wanted to hear his voice.

I moved expertly threw the crowded hallways my new class roster in hand. I knew where all the rooms where, I had found them all the night before when I had aranged for this first day of school. All the same, he didn't know I knew where they were.

I tapped Jason on the shoulder and as he turned I smiled. "Please forgive me but you were in my first class. I'm kind of lost can you show me to room... 913?" I showed him my schedule. Would he notice the number of classes we had in common?

Jason blinked in surprise, whirling, and reaching for...the revolver that was sitting on his bed, he realized with a mental groan. He kept forgetting that he never took the old fifty caliber to school. It was an heirloom, but his father had told him to keep it in perfect condition. That was the one stipulation with giving it to him.

When he saw the young woman, and heard her question, he sighed. Good thing he didn't have it. With his jumpiness and reflexes, they'd probably both have been in trouble. He gave her course list the onceover at her question, and shrugged. "Hmmm...913. Biology and General Science." He turned back around, and motioned with his head.

"I'm in the same class, though I dunno why. Kind of boring, really."

Kasumi

IC: "Well its my first day so I think I am to confused to be bored properly." I wonder if I would be bored, the first class seemed interesting enough, atleast for the parts I was listening to.

I fallowed the potential husband around the school ever nearing the class room. Would Ayane be making a move shortly?

Jason raised an eyebrow at that, then shrugged. Cute voice to go with the cute face and body. Of course, she seemed like she was hiding something too, he thought. He stopped in front of the classroom door, and pushed it open for her. "After you, Miss." As he held the door open, he regarded her calmly. The way she moved wasn't that of a normal high school girl. She was more graceful, but also more calculated. As if she were paranoid, looking over her shoulder.

He tilted his head at that thought, and again noticed the lavender-haired girl trailing them. He frowned, wondering why the two of them took such an obvious interest in him.

Kasumi Uozumi

OOC: Kitten says she'll be in the second hour class, so try not to write her out by mistake.

IC: I handed my note to the teacher who read the name. 'Kasumi Uozumi, not a biblical name is it?'

"No its more of a ninja name."

'Very funny Miss Uozumi, take a seat in the back.'

"Thank you very much."

Jason raised an eyebrow at the name of the young woman, then headed into the classroom himself. He took a seat in the back, and closed his eyes. Usually, he napped through these classes.

He ignored the glare from the teacher, and shrugged at the look he could feel from two sets of eyes. He immediately figured out that one of them was the cute brunette. He guessed the other one was the lavenderhaired girl, who seemed to have slunk in after them.

Kasumi Uozumi

IC: My sister came in and handed her note to the teacher who signed and placed her into an empty seat.

Not far from Jason was an empty seat only one column away and in the same row. Dare I take the chance? Why not I don't like being in the back anyways and that is where they have stuck me.

I raised my hand. "I can't read the board from this far away with out my glasses." Very few ninja needed glasses and I wasn't one of them but when one wanted to change their appearance glasses and a new hair cut or a hat did amazing things, so getting a pair of fake lenses would be quite easy once I got back home.

I wonder if I would be tempted to stare? So far I hadn't at all but the teacher was glaring a hole into his head.

Jason already knew that of all his teachers, this one hated him the most. The teacher hated that a single student could sleep through one of his lectures. Jason slept through every single class of his. At least, that was how it seemed often.

The reality was that Jason was listening, but more focused on the two women who he could still feel staring at him. The brunette's name was Kasumi, he had heard. Not a bad name. Definitely Japanese. But something was bugging him. Something he'd heard her say, but he couldn't quite figure it out.

Kasumi Uozumi

IC: I sat and quietly watched the teacher from the vantage of the new seat. I did my best to ignore my sister and potential husband, instead I immersed myself instead on biology, well at least as much as any one ever did.

The teacher suddenly went quiet and slowly moved to Jason sleeping at his desk. The class was silent too, any decent ninja would notice the sudden silence and immediately stir, would he?

Jason frowned slightly. It suddenly went quiet. Too quiet. As the teacher raised the yardstick that served as a pointing instrument. Jason reached up, and pushed him backwards, noticing he was off balance. He sat up, and then raised an eyebrow at the teacher. He looked at the old man, who stared up at him in shock.

Jason yawned, and shook his head. "Can't you make biology fun? The textbooks are boring enough."

Kasumi Uozumi

IC: 'Can't you make biology fun? The textbooks are boring enough.'

The teach stepped back and regained his composure. 'We'll do dissections soon enough, but for now the best I can manage is a group discussion. What topic would you suggest in Biology?'

Apparently the teacher had a great deal of guile about him, but perhaps Jason had yet to notice it. I for one was very entertained by the sneaking and now the verbal judo.

Jason tilted his head, then shrugged. "Let's see. Well, I'm more a fan of Xenobiology and Exobiology. But that would be mostly theoretical. So instead of worrying about topics, you could consider throwing the textbook out the window, so to speak, and think of new ways to teach the material in it."

He studied the teacher, raising an eyebrow. "And I guarantee you wouldn't last a second against my grandma with that attempt to induce a response, sir."

IC: "Well thats because your gandma and I do other things togeather, oh she still owes me 200 for last night."

"Now that I have you awake for once in my class, perhaps you'd care enough to pay attention to the lecture and not fail the next test on Tuesday. Not to mention set a beter example for the two new students."

Jason rolled his eyes, and shook his head. Then he leaned back in his desk, and opened the book before him, muttering something about having yet to fail a test in this lame excuse for a school. He always wasn't sure why HE had to set a better example for two new students, even if they were both cute.