first fanfic, please be gentle!
The sun was just coming up as i woke up. My back aced slightly from sleeping on the floor as i pulled myself up. I hurried to take a shower then down stairs to make breakfast. After a healthy breakfast was done, on a plate, and siting on the table i grabbed my bag and was out the door.
as soon as i heard the door slam i heard the sounds of the other people in the house waking up, i walked away not wanting to see anyone this early in the morning. i new would be early to school but i could really careless. Today was my first day at Mitsuhashi University.
I took a lot of effort to get there but here i was. I hopped on a train, as predicted i was really early. I decided it would be best to sit down and read for a little. By the time i looked up again there where people surrounding me as day began.
It stuck him as odd to see everyone running around like chickens with their head cut off before he realized he too had to get to class on time. The day was mostly boring as the class's drug on. Before he knew it was lunch.
He hadn't made in friends and he didn't have any money to buy lunch so instead he headed to the library.
It was quite, which Misaki took as a welcome change from the noise of the class room and busy hall way. There was hardly anyone here besides a couple siting in the middle reading and holding hands and another boy checking out a book but he left while misaki was apprising the room.
It wasn't much but i was still better than he could have imagined. The book he had been reading earlier had already been finished so he was happy to get another one.
I walked to the book shelves and started looking for something interesting; i turned to continue walking and that's when i saw him.
In the corner, past all the selves there was a cleared out area. In this area there were some chairs and couches set up. In one of the chairs was a boy. He looked no older then misaki, he faces down with some of his soft Carmel curls falling in to his eyes, which he quickly swiped at.
He was completely relaxed with both legs stretched in front of him as he read his book. I felt my heart leap into my throat and a little squeak of surprise from my mouth.
Hearing me, he looked up. I didn't know his name but those glaring grey eyes made my heart beat twice its normal speed and my palms began to sweat. I quickly hide behind the book shelf as a blush rose to my cheeks.
My face felt really hot, it had been awhile since I had blushed. Shaking it off, I walked away forgetting all about the book I was looking for.
Sorry its short, anyway please R&R, thanks
Also if anyone has any suggestions or advice they want to offer that would be really helpful