"... good grief, Hyoudou-kun. How many times does this make this month?"
Haru Hyoudou, a young teen with golden eyes and spiky red hair, scratched his cheek with an abashed look on his face, sitting across from a young girl about a year older than him. Like all female students, she wore a white dress shirt with a black cape atop her shoulders, plus a red skirt with white accents. Her hair was black, cut short at the chin while glasses obscured her purple eyes with a glare reflected upon them.
Her name was Sona Shitori, the Student Council President of Kuoh Academy...and currently, the brunette before her was the biggest headache she has ever met.
"I don't know..." Haru said as he rubbed his arm. Bandages were wrapped around his torso and left arm while a small band-aid was found at his cheek, covering up a particularly nasty bruise. "The third… fourth time?"
"Try eleventh." Sona deadpanned. "Normally, sexual harassment would otherwise have you on grounds of expulsion… yet the only reason I haven't done so is because of your academic potential." She pushed up her glasses, removing the glare to show her beautiful eyes digging into his own. Haru promptly recoiled, feeling as if he was standing before the Yama himself. "The required academic average to enroll here is a GPA of 3.5. According to records, you have a 3.7. Not noteworthy, but impressive enough."
The glare increased. For a moment, the boy felt killing intent.
"So then...why is it that a smart boy such as yourself is constantly getting beaten to within an inch of his life, on multiple occasions I might add, for trying to peek on the school's kendo club in the locker room?"
"Ehehe..." Haru chuckled awkwardly from the glare she was giving him. "Because… I… uh..." How could he say this...?
"Because what?"
"W-well, a man has urges, you know?"
… ouch. Haru cringed inwardly. Who knew a glare could hurt so much?
The disappointment from Sona's stare spoke volumes. For several seconds, she stared at him with an unreadable expression that made him shift uncomfortably in his seat. Eventually, she sighed and pinched her nose. "... as always, you never cease to amaze me with how far you're willing to punish yourself, simply to sake your own libido." she muttered before giving him a critical glare. "For the next week, you'll be serving detention along with Motohama-kun and Matsuda-kun. I expect the three of you to be there on the dot by 3:35 PM. Any later, and you can expect a more severe punishment."
"Y-yes, Kaichou..." Haru whimpered, nodding swiftly in succession.
The woman gave a grunt. "I suppose that concludes our business then." Sona remarked as she stood up, making her way towards the door. "Also, please be aware that even I have a tolerance limit, Hyoudou-kun. Any more repeats like today, and I may be forced to suspend you, or worse. Please try and understand that."
"Y-yes ma'am..."
With that, Sona closed the door behind her, leaving Haru to himself. Alone in the Nurse's Office, the boy sighed heavily and stood up from his chair, soon falling onto the bed with a wince. His side burned angrily in pain, still feeling bamboo pelting it. Groaning, he rolled onto his back, soon letting out a blissful gasp.
In all honesty, he was used to the pain, being on the receiving end of the Kendo Club's wooden swords on a constant basis.
Then again, the pain was worth it. After all...
Haaa… Murayama and Katase's bodies are so fucking beautiful. Kuoh effin' rocks!
… he was a pervert of the highest degree.
Enrolling at this school was the best decision he ever made without question.
Although, going by what Sona told him… he might have to cut back on his daily activities.
As much as he enjoyed appreciating the bodies of the fairer sex, he was not keen on getting expelled from school over such a thing. That, and chances were, his parents would kill him. No, wait, scratch that. Lament over the fact that he was never going to get married, and then kill him. Seriously, what was the problem with having an appreciation for the butts and boobs of naked skin?! He didn't see what was wrong!
Regardless, Haru needed to take Sona's words to heart. Sighing, he ran a hand down his face. "Detention's gonna suck..."
Unknown to Haru, Sona Shitori stood outside the Nurse's Office, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed with a troubled expression on her face. "No signs of magical potential whatsoever..." she murmured, closing her eyes and dipped her head in thought. "And no hints or signs of possessing a Sacred Gear, either. He's practically an ordinary human being." Opening her eyes, she looked over to the side, finding a familiar, long mane of red hair standing not far away from him. "That boy is quite troublesome. Remind me again, why did I allow him to attend this school, letter of recommendation from the Grand Master of the Mage's Association be damned?"
"Because of the letter of recommendation." Rias Gremory pointed out to her with a small, cheery grin. "And you never could resist leaving a puzzle unsolved."
"Yet this puzzle is leaving me quite vexed because of its perversion." Sona said flatly, adjusting her glasses. "He obviously studied extensively to get into Kuoh, yet ever since, his grades have been either just short of average or below average. The scores on the entrance exam speak of his academic skills, but from day 1, all he's done is peek on the kendo club in the locker rooms as they change, as well as peek on the swim club when they're in the pool. At this point in time, I'm debating whether or not to have Tsubasa be in charge of his discipline."
The red-haired buxom beauty, one of the Three Great Ladies, giggled. "My goodness, Sona." she said, amused by what she was seeing. "This is the first time I've seen you so vexed."
"It is because he is extremely aggravating to deal with. No matter the outcomes and consequences, he is unrepetent of his actions." Sona groaned, palming her face. "Sometimes I wonder if we should just return Kuoh back to an all-girls academy. At least then, I wouldn't have to deal with this."
"But if you did that, you'd lose Saji-kun." Rias told her with a small smile. "Besides, I for one think following his desires is rather adorable, don't you?"
"Only you would think so, Rias. At any rate..." The Student Council President pushed herself off the wall as her face became much more serious. "What's the word about the Fallens who've taken residence in our territory?"
Rias' smile fell.
"Unfortunately, they still have yet to make any movements. They remained in what I could only assume as their base of operations." She answered. The abandoned church on the outskirts of town. It's rather old and worn down, but it hasn't been occupied. For the meantime, I have Koneko keeping an eye out." The woman frowned heavily herself, putting a hand to her chin. "I still don't understand… why would they risk invading our territory? Especially given who our siblings are?"
Sona sighed. "Who can say? Even still, we must watch them carefully. After all, simply because we are in the middle of a ceasefire does not mean we are out of the woods. While there may be talks of a peace treaty, everyone is treading on thin ice. All it takes is a few sparks to set off the explosives."
"True enough..."
"I am glad you understand. So please remember to tread carefully." Sona added.
At this, Rias scoffed. "Don't I always?"
"That's what has me concerned..."