Scholar
I sprinted through the halls of Ouran, hoping to find a place to be alone. I tripped over something-my own feet no doubt-and landed, sprawling on the floor. The very person i had been trying to escape walked up behind me.
"Hm. Pathetic," the girl's drawling voice sounded and i felt the sole of her boot press against the middle of my back. She grabbed my bag and wrenched it from my grasp.
" Eyah!" I looked back to see onyx curls framing her perfect visage and a cold smile on her face," N-no, please!" She looked at me the brown leather strap of my bag held securely in her pale hand.
"Tell me no?" Her small, cruel smile turned into a full blown grin, "You need to learn your place, girl!" With that she tossed the brown bag out the open window and kicked me away, " Disgusting, commoners never cease to annoy me…" I sat up as she walked away from me. I looked out the window and saw my bag, lying in the rosebushes. I stood up and ran to it. I gathered it all in my arms and was about to leave when a harmony of two voices sounded behind me.
"Are you alright?" I turned to see two redheaded boys behind me, hands on hips, concern in their eyes. I nodded silently and turned to walk away, when one of them caught me by the wrist and spun me to face him. His gold eyes were about an inch from my bright green ones, " You're crying," i wrenched my hand away from him and sprinted away. I only noticed it when he pointed it out. I hugged my sketches to my chest and collapsed next to the sakura trees, the tears flowing freely for a few seconds before i got a grip. I scraped my arm across my eyes and stared at the falling petals indignantly. A hand pressed onto my shoulder.
"Beautiful aren't they?" The voice was calm and cool, i looked up to see a boy with jet black hair and silver, wire-rimmed glasses. I looked back away.
"Someone once told me, ' all beauty is fleeting', I don't think it would be wise for me to see beauty," He looked at me peculiarly, "when it can disappear in the blink of an eye."
" You really believe that?" He asked me quietly, "If that's true, wat is the reason for living if you refuse to see beauty?" I stood up quickly, refusing to let him get to me.
"That's an excellent question. A question i don't know the answer to. All i know… is that i have to keep living…" I reached up and caught one of the falling blossoms, crushing in my fist, " because i have to prove everyone wrong." I walked away from him, my long red hair flying out behind me.
" How interesting," he pushed up his glasses and walked away…
sorry it's so short! i love OHSHC…as well as DRRR, so I will alternate between updates but be patient plz!
~Mika~
