Rasetsu leaned on the boatrails and looked at the water waving underneath her. The nice cool wind blowing through her long black hair blocking her view momentarely. She tucked her hair back behind her ear and saw a smirking Yakou standing besides her.

[color=fff79a]''I am glad that you decided to wear your hair loose for a change, Hime. That eternal traditional hairdo is nice but this is nicer'' [/color] Yakou said taking a lock of her hair in his hand. The wind however blew it out of his grip and that made Rasetsu smile. 

[color=0072bc]''please stop calling me hime, Yakou. You know I do not have any value to that title''[/color] She said as she looked at the red inventation with the golden letters on it. She was very happy to recive such a thing, although this Sacred Hearts Institute was something that was shrouded with mystery. This inventation meant a change of life for her, something she had been searching for ever since 'toki no yoroi' had taken place.

[color=fff79a]'' But you are a hime. Do not forget that you are a decendant of a samurai bloodline''[/color] Yakou moved closer and wispered something in Rasetsu's ear.
[color=fff79a]''do not forget the past, Rasetsu''[/color]

Before Rasetsu's eye's a past forcefully forgotten flashed.
The small feet of a young girl that ran over wooden floorboards to her parents room. A sliding door kicked in and drops of red on the white paper of it.
Taking a step into the shadow of the room feeling something wet soak into her pure white tabi's. Quickly taking back a few steps only to see blood on her tabi. 
A loud scream.
A shadow moving past her, stopping in the garden when it noticed her.
And a red butterfly beconing her to follow him, away from the shadow.

[color=0072bc]''Yakou......[/color] Rasetsu said as she looked at the horizon. 
[color=0072bc]''We are going to find 'them'. But for now I want to enjoy school life and learn how to properly soul link with you.[/color]

[color=fff79a]''ofcourse hime''[/color] Yakou teased Rasetsu and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
Rasetsu wrapped her pinky around his and looked around. Besides her stood a boy with pale blond hair holding a ball of fluff. The ball turned out to be a nine tailed fox that happely looked around him, being curious and a bit to engergetic.

The boy himself didn't looked that japanese to her, more France or America like. Akwardly she smiled to the both of them when the boat docked.
She quickly made her way to the place where a woman was holding a speech and stood there with the rest of the first years. Ms. Akatsuka, as the woman introduced herself as, seemed a bit chaotic but nice enough.

Once she was finished with talking, Rasetsu and Yakou took their time to look around. She saw the little fox from earlier running around, with his human following in his trail.

[color=0072bc]''there are so many different kinds of people here'' [/color] she said, but she already knew what Yakou was going to say. And she was right on mark when some non japanese people passed by him and he scoffed.

[color=fff79a]''tsk, so many non-japanese here''[/color]

[color=0072bc]''please Yakou bear with it, a new life is just about to begin''[/color] Rasetsu smiled