Please Like Me
"I'm Hinamori Amu, 16 years old. Please take care of me." I said as I introduced myself to my new classmates. Our family just transferred because of my dad's job. We usually do so I'm used to not having connections with my friends, classmates, and past boyfriends. Yes I did have boyfriends but not all of them are good with long distant relationship. I'm now currently single but don't get me wrong, I'm not looking for one.
"Thank you for the introduction Amu. Now please sit beside Naomi over there." At last, a window seat. I headed over it and was about to reach it when this random boy suddenly stuck his leg out. I guess he wanted to trip me but since I'm an athletic person, I'm not bragging, I was able to avoid it with my reflex. I just looked back and flashed my most innocent smile ever and the guy was pissed off and so was my other classmates.
I just ignored them and sat down. It was unusually comfortable for a chair with no pillows or anything. It was so comfortable that I wasn't able to notice that my seatmate, Naomi, was staring at me until she introduced herself.
"Hi, my name is Naomi, Naomi Hikuragi."
"Nice to meet you." I smiled. She was unusually beautiful and poised. She has twin ponytails but it kinda looks like it's four since her hair wasn't at the same length but it added some charm to it. I wonder if I could have my hair like that. No wait, it can't be since my hair's pink and she's blonde. I forgot to dye my hair before transferring. Now I'm going to stand out like before. Remember to dye your hair when you transfer Amu!
"Ikuto Tsukiyomi, you're late once more!"
Who could that be? My head perked up. I'm sorta curious so I always do that. Then I saw a handsome blue haired boy with those beautiful blue eyes. He has a nice body built too but I guess he's not my type. So much for not looking for another boyfriend. And I just slumped down my desk.
"Sorry teacher. Another cat was stuck up a tree and I had to help it."
"You're using the same excuse! This is the, wait, how many times did you use this excuse already?"
"Nine sir." And he just casually slipped himself at the seat in front of him. He smelled good, no really. He actually smells better than most of the boys here. I'm becoming a pervert again. Stop it Amu.
"Well I'm not falling for that again! The next time you arrive late, you're headed for the principal's office."
"Whatever." And he slumped down at his desk, like what I did. It's irritating that someone does the same thing as I do. But who cares? And stupid people for glaring at me. It's not my fault I'm behind the most popular guy in school! Well, maybe he is the most popular guy in school seeing as the girls swoon when he passes by.
English has past and so did math. Now it's physical education. It's kinda boring seeing all of them play while I just stay here spinning this ball with my two hands. I want to play instead of watching people play.
"Go Ikuto!" "Kyaaa!" "Oh my gosh! He winked at me? Did you see that?" "No! He winked at me!" "Just shut up and cheer for him."
Stupid random girls. Stop screaming, my head's gonna burst and so will my ears.
"Hi there."
"Oh, it's you Naomi. It's weird that you aren't cheering for Ikuto."
"Really? Well it's more weird for you since most newcomers fall for him just by looking at him." And she pointed at Ikuto who just dunked the ball in the ring. He's a good player but I'm better. I can be kinda tomboyish sometimes since I love sports.
"I don't fall for guys that way." Spinning this ball can be so much fun, well sometimes dribbling would be better.
"Then we're the same. I fall for guys when I get to know more about them and if they're my type."
"Then what's your type Naomi?"
"Hmmm…" She said stroking her imaginary beard. She seems nice and tomboyish too despite her twin ponytails. "I like funny guys but serious when needed."
"Nice but I prefer guys who know how to treat a girl right."
"I like guys like that too you know. Who wouldn't like a guy who treats a girl right?" She has a point there.
"Right, so I guess I have no specific type then." And our teacher blows his whistle meaning the end of Physical Education class. I didn't have to look at the scores to see who won since I know that Ikuto's team would win anyway. It's sad that I wasn't able to play and that the girls here are girlish and are scared of balls.
"Kyaa!" And a girl falls down, being hit by a ball.
"Sorry!" A guy shouted from behind us. I turned around to see who would throw, kick, or do anything to a ball that would hit someone. And it's a short guy, blonde with red sparkling eyes, also not my type. He helps the girl up but it doesn't seem to work since the girl swoons. Another popular guy I think. I lost interest since the only thing the girl does is swoon.
And it's physics. I usually don't understand anything since my past seatmates were too noisy but now I only have two seatmates. A quiet, friendly, tomboyish, kind type and the most popular guy in school who doesn't care about anything. I heard a rumor about him failing and repeating a grade that's why he's a junior once again. Harsh life but that's what he gets for not studying. I'm not a nerd or anything but I do study from time to time, when needed. I don't get to use my laptop if I don't.
Physics passes by like nothing and lunch is next. No teachers needed, and so I just slumped down my desk, waiting for my first day to end.