A/N: Hey everyone :3 I've been really busy these past few days... School starts on Tuesday so I have to finish doing some things for my school stuff. Well, I was gonna update my other fanfic "Ice Cream" but I really wanna get this one started.
I've been reading lots of mangas, and I've been getting lots of ideas from them. Let's just say this one is based from different mangas. Oh well, enjoy!
This is just a first chapter, though. I'll try to post til.. at least Chapter 3 before my vacation OFFICIALLY ends. *sobs*
BAM!
I heard the my homeroom teacher slam her table inside the teachers' office. This is embarrassing. Seriously. But I don't care.
"What the heck is this, Rukia? You got into another fight?" She eyed me from head to toes... err, shoes. My hair looks uglier than usual, the strands are sticking out. My blouse is somewhat torn from the hem, and my ribbon looks like a bunch of rats feasted on them. My skirt is dirty with dust and mud, and I can say the same with my socks. My shoes (Need I say it? They were just bought last week!), my shiny black shoes, or what they are supposed to be, are in the state of getting them thrown into the garbage pits.
I scratched the back of my head unconsciously and I heard my teacher slam her table another time. "Please, Rukia! Act like a girl!"
Glad the other teachers are having lunch so they don't have to witness this scene.
"In the first day of classes, you were caught fighting with a group of seniors. And you were suspended for a week! The next month, you were caught fighting a bunch of male grown-ups in front of our school and we needed to expel you, but we decided to just suspend you for two weeks! And the other, other week, we saw you grueling with two students not from our school! And so we had you stay at home for a day! And now, you had another fight?"
I heard her sigh. Deep and long.
I guess I better say something now. "E-Err.. Mam.. I, uhh.."
"WHAT?"
"I'm sorry!" and along with that, I bowed for a few times. "Please don't expel me! I swear I won't do this anymore!"
She looked at me with a questionable face and said, "I think I heard that one before. Ahhh~ such a little girl yet so fierce!"
I was about to say something when she started talking again. "We~ll... I guess we couldn't expel you if... You do something for us."
I swear I heard a devilish laugh from her. "W-What?"
"Hmm.. Well, you're a pretty strong girl but there's someone far stronger than you. Or so it seems.. What you need to do is change him for us. So he won't give any more trouble."
She didn't mean to ask me to befriend that.. That! That person!
NO! This couldn't be!
"Just befriend Kurosaki Ichigo. OK? Anyway, he's in you class. Just give him a talk or something. Change him. Please. And we swear we won't suspend you ever again."
"W-Why would I?"
"You don't wanna be suspended or expelled, right? Besides, all those days you got suspended are gonna have a great effect on your grades!" She smirked.
Damn her. And her sarcasm.
"Ok, I get it.."
"Well, you really have to change him. He goes to school on a rare basis and never wears the school uniform! And also, the days he go to school are the days we often see him in a fight. The teachers are afraid to bother him. You do know he is somewhat titled as the "Orange Devil" or "Citrus Devil" or something... If you could just change him a teeny-weeny bit, we'll erase half of the days you were not in school from you record."
I could almost smile at the last part but for me to befriend that devil? Ugh. This is meaningless. I'd rather be suspended, or expelled! I heard lots of rumors about him and there's not a single thing good from them!
As I walked out from the office, my two bestfriends, Tatsuki and Orihime greeted me. Tatsuki put her arms around me and told me that everything's gonna be fine. Yeah, as if.
Orihime was by my side and was continually apologizing. "I'm really sorry, Rukia-chan! It was my fault.. They were trying to touch my.. Me... And you stopped them! I'm really sorry!"
"A-And thanks! For helping me!" And then she hugged me. I smiled a bit when she did that. They're the only people who ever understands me.
AS we were walking down the hallway, we stopped by a window and I looked down to see a group of people in a fight. I saw a guy with astoundingly orange hair. UGH! That's him! Kurosaki Ichigo!
Damn it. Hell will freeze if I ever change him!
Not thinking about a thing, I jumped out of the window and as I slide down, I kicked the orange devil who was holding a piece of hard wood on the head. Oh yeah. Nice. Right thing to do.
After I kicked him, I landed rather gracefully (or so I think) on the grassy ground and took a second to look at him.
Oh God! I think he was glaring at me! Those fear-sending eyes are staring at me intently! And why the heck did everyone stop fighting!
At that, I started to run away, still hearing Tatsuki and Orihime shouting my name from the window I just jumped from.
I could almost even imagine Ichigo running after me. So I think I had to run faster.
I was tired as heck after that. But geez, I was so scared. I stopped by the stairs to sit for a while as I breathed evenly. I sat beside the wall and hit my head there.
I hit it again. And again.
I gotta think of something! What to do! Why did I kick him in the first place?
And we are even in the same class! So there's a really big chance of us meeting again.
Damn him. And the teacher. And damn the orange devil's glare!
Ugh! Damn me for being caught in a lot of trouble!
And then, I heard the freakin' bell ring! End of lunchtime. DARN IT! I don't wanna face that person! But.. He rarely goes to school so maybe.. It might just be fine?
I sighed and dragged myself away from the stairs to go to my classroom.
A/N: Hahaha :]] There you go. I hope you liked it. It's just the first chapter, there's more to it, I promise :*
Please review? I know, Rukia's uncharacteristically herself, but things'll get better. :P
