Love Hina Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ A Profitable Mistake ❯ Prologue: Acceptance ( Prologue )

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone. Except Creer (Ka-rer) Andromeda. He is mine. Now, this is my first Hentai fiction, so bear with me. This is a story about one Creer Andromeda, who is wrongly placed in an all-girls school. I think you might know what happens next. Features many female anime\game characters. I'm running out, so if you can think of some I could use, e-mail me at: Hinaboy@Hotmail.com with their full name (First and last) Personality, and some tidbits (Eye color, hair color, breast size {If you know it.} and whatnot). I thank you for your time.

A Profitable Mistake

Prologue: Acceptance

"Well, Mr. Andromeda, I have some good news I think you'll like." The Dean of Admissions told Creer Andromeda, looking over the bridge of his glasses. The young Creer smiled and asked:

"Thank you. Where?" He chuckled at his reaction.

"Oh, to be young again………Anyway, I think this will suit you." He smiled, handing him an envelope. "Open it outside, please I have work." He finished, shunning Creer from his office. He sat on the bench outside his office and fought suffocation while opening it. He read from the top semi to himself:

" `Dear Mr. Creer Andromeda. We have gladly accepted, and welcome your admittance to our fine school. Our entire student body has been talking non-stop of your arrival. We hope you arrive safe. The Dean of Admittance, Mrs. Labret A. Talbert.'" I read farther down at the school name. It read: `St. Joseph's School for the Education and Reformation of Delinquent Girls.' He passed over the last word the first time, but after re-reading the name it hit me: `Delinquent Girls!' There had to be a mistake.

"Mr. MicMillian! Mr. MicMillian!! There seems to be a problem with this letter." He called, hammering on the door.

"There is nothing wrong, Creer. School starts in a few hours, you better go get ready!" He replied. Creer could have sworn he was smiling at his misfortune. He couldn't believe they sent him to a reform school, and an entirely female reform school at that! His heart hammered at his chest. He was going to be the only boy at that school. He panicked, but left for the train, anyway. He'd find a way out of this mess. Somehow.