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Chapter 1
A cough rasped though the air, smoke billowing out of the now upside down vehicle. A boy who looked to be about the age of 9 slowly opened his eyes, looking around. '…where am I?' he thought to himself as he sat up, his head pounding immensely. With blurry vision he looked a few feet in front of him, and saw a gruesome sight. The man that had been watching him, loving him, was sticking half way out of the passenger window, the hood having gone through the front window and pinning his other half in the car itself. Blood trickling out of the older males mouth he coughed before uttering his last words, "A.. Allen, don't stop…keep walking… till the day… you… die…." The male rasped out then coughed even more, blood coming out of his mouth. The brown haired boy at the time was about to scream out when he felt something hit the back of his head, arms pick him up, and then everything turned black.
Silver eyes shot open as a young male sat up, gasping for breath as he looked around him, his eyes wide. Sweat gleamed from his body from yet another restless night sleep, bags under his eyes just to show how much he was exhausted. Calming down he ran his left hand through his white hair. Most nights were like this, he would dream, wake up, and have no memories of it whatsoever. Looking at his left arm he gripped it lightly, letting out a small sigh. He had no memory up to the point where the Lee's took him in, anything before that was lost to his mind.
He looked at his alarm clock and his eyes widened, "w-wah!" He said in a panic and fell off his bed, "I'll be late!" He practically screamed, getting up and ran around the apartment he was renting. He had a job interview at a local restaurant, which he needed really bad, being a college student he needed to find an income to support himself. Taking a quick shower he stepped out, looking in the mirror. He learned from interviews before his natural appearance veered employers away. His shocking pure white hair, reflective silver eyes and blood red scar lead them to think he was a rebel, and always turn him down. Drying his hair he pinned it back, putting on a wig cap and a short brown wig, making it stay in place with bobby pins. He then took some colored contacts and put them in, making his eyes brown. Having gone shopping, and with his best friend Lenalees help he was able to learn how to cover his scar with make-up, which he was able to successfully do. After that was all said and done he put on his interview suit and shoes, not even bothering to eat breakfast before he ran out the complex, hoping he could make it on time.
The place where the male was applying was a local restaurant, which was made of most tan and gray stones and was only a couple blocks away from where the white haired male lived. It was slightly old but had its own special feel. Red lanterns with cherry blossoms painted on the side hung outside in front of the stained glass doors, the interior consisted of smooth glass tables and walls decorated in Japanese nature, and a fountain in the middle of the diner most considered a wishing well.
A male of ocean blue hair and crystallized eyes paced back and forth near the fountain as for the diner hadn't open yet, but wanted to get the interview done with before opening the doors. He wore a white collared shirt and black yoga pants as his uniform, a golden hair tie that had diamond made into it held his hair back. On his wrist was a bracelet of sky blue beads with a silver lotus charm connected to it. Glaring at the entrance he sighed harshly, his patience running thin as he continued to pace within the diner. Seeing the building in his vision Allen let out a sigh of relief, having made it on time. Once he arrived he made sure his suit and everything else was perfect before walking through the doors, ready for the interview. He always loved this restaurant, it was so beautiful. He saw someone pacing around and smiled, "Hello, my name is Allen Walker and I'm here for an interview." He said cheerfully and friendly.
The feminine looking male shot a glare towards Allen, "Way to show up at the last second, Walker." He snarled in an emotionless yet dark tone, clearly not pleased that Allen wasn't there earlier. The man then sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he grumbled out, "Choose a table to sit at, is water of some need during the interview?" He asked, having dealt with extremely nervous and shy people before. "Water would be great, thank you." He said smiling. After running all the way here on a sunny day in a black suit his throat was very dry, so water sounded fantastic. He then chose one of the booths, sitting there and waited for the interview to start. He was nervous, but since this time he had taken proper precautions before coming, he felt like he could get the job.
The other male got Allen a glass of water, setting it down in front of Allen as he sat down across from him, "By the way, I'm Yu Kanda." He said as he grabbed a clipboard, ready for the interview. Even though he was pacing around earlier not a single hair moved out of place, and his outfit made him seem like he was the real business owner even though he wasn't. Allen nodded, "pleasure to meet you Kanda," He said with a smile. The ravenette handed Allen a piece of paper and pen, "I'm going to need you contact information as well as residence information. It's a safety precaution." Allen nodded, taking the paper and began to fill it out. So far, so good. Once it was filled he handed the paper back to him.
Taking the Paper Kanda put it under the other papers held on his clip board, "First question, what color do you think describes you personality wise?" He asked, his tone wasn't pleasing or reassuring, which usually bothered lots of other people he has interviewed. Allen noticed his tone but didn't let that bother him, probably a way to intimidate him, "I would say... red. It's a soothing color yet adds spice. I am gentle and nice, but I have my sarcastic moments as well." He explained honestly. It's better to be honest than try to sweeten it up, because it makes it look fake.
Kanda wrote down what the boy said, not even looking up at his paper and asked, "Alright, have you ever worked as a waiter or bust boy before?" Allen shook his head, "I haven't. I've recently graduated high school and I'm looking for a job near my apartment and college, and this looked promising." He replied. "This looked promising?" He asked faintly, not sure of how to make of what the boy said. Was he saying this looked easy? "It's a job just a couple blocks away from my house. I know it will be tough, but it's the closest job opening to my apartment. That's why it looked promising." He explained. The worst thing that could happen was miscommunication.
The male nodded slowly, "What are you majoring in?" he asked the younger, actually taking the time to look up at him this time. "I'm wanting to major in music." He said smiling. Music was everything to him, he loved the sounds, the melody, and most important the determination and emotion put into the music. Kanda nodded, "Would you ever play an instrument while working here at all?" He asked, more of an 'if' question. "If it was wanted of me I would. My instrument of choice is the Piano." He said, leaving out that he sang as well.
Scribbling down the answers he's gotten so far he asked, "Speak any Japanese?" "I know some. I can't speak it well, but I lived in Japan for a year with my Guardian, so I was able to pick up on some of it." He replied. He wondered how many more questions there would be. After that he set the clip board down and pen, looking at him straight in the eyes, "Leave. I'll call you if get the job." Allen blinked at the sudden command but nodded, standing up and smiled, "It was a pleasure to meet you Kanda, and I hope to see you again." He said and turned around, walking out of the restaurant. Letting out a sigh he walked home. He really hoped he would get the job.
Once the male was gone he took out his gray flip phone and called the owner, "Tiedoll, I just interviewed a young college boy. I will send you the information that I got from him." He told the old man, putting the papers in a safe place. He checked the time, seeing it was twenty minutes till they opened he unlocked the back doors of the diner and got a head start on the day.
Yullen22490: Wooh! Finally done! I did all the editing and smoothing out the wrinkles so this took time! Well I hoped y'all enjoyed the first chapter, because my partner and I have many more twists and plans for this fic!
Crystalized-Soul: Note~ Hey readers! I hope the first chapter is interesting. I'm gonna say the hardest part is choosing a title for this story XD I find it cute, not sure why ^^"
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