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1stChapter

Mikan

Scrunching her ponytail up, she crammed a baseball hat onto her head, leaving 2 chunks of hair hanging adorably beside her face. She looked more like a girl, she is, but it was her agenda everyday from young to dress up like a boy, feminine or not, she is a boy.

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"Azumi-san, push! Azumi-san! " The mid-wife encouraged.

The baby was finally delivered, fist clenched and bawling.

"Azumi-san, it's, she's a girl."

Yuka Azumi turned and looked at the baby solemnly, but at the same time, admiring her delicate face and teary eyes before her last moments.

"Do it " Yuka ordered.

"Ye- Yes, as you wished. " It's a pity though, compared to the others, she's really…

The mid-wife plunged the baby into the basin of water, conveniently there for anything undesired to be easily gotten rid of. The baby trashed about in the water, as if struggling to escape the pounding load of water on her chest. The water swished around and indented and remained like it is. Yuka Azumi watched, half amazed but not quite on the other hand. The descendant of 2 alices, no doubt, will be unique, and this

one certainly is. Maybe more… special then she'd ever thought to be.

"We'll, keep her."

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Mikan adjusted her oversized shirt and tucked a side into her Bermudas, giving her a sloppy yet cool look. She tied her shoelaces and stuffed them into her black-white sneakers. She has adopted an attitude, silent and indifferent, portraying an introvert, not what she used to be like, a happy gurgling child.

She slung her bag onto her shoulders and, picked up a bottle of pills and slammed out of the house. "Lock the doors," she muttered to herself and charged to school. Mikan's already 15 years old, but her habit of being late never changed. The teachers never reprimanded her, for her cold demeanour posed as an obstacle. Scolding and reprimands were just shrugged off as she indifferently walked to her seat.

"Oh no, not again," she thought as her sling bag bobbed against her back. She swept her palms across her eyes, wiping of droplets of sweat.

"Ah! " She bit her lips as she fell down hard onto the concrete ground. She was unknowingly knocked over as her arms were badly scraped by pebbles and jagged stones.

"Hey small kid, watch where you're going! Knocking into Natsume like that! " She heard a boy holler. Mikan looked up and saw a group of 4 boys looking boringly down at her. One gave his shirt a small swipe and looked at Mikan like she was a filthy animal. His intense expression, made him look serious, and too cold with his dull red eyes.

"I'm not deaf, there's no need to shout." Mikan stood up, ignoring her bleeding arm. She faced them, bowed and apologized. She started towards the direction of the school when a hand roughly tugged at her bag's strap. She slapped the hand away, pissed, but still continued walking.

What came next was a surprise for both of them. A squiggly string of fire escaped from Natsume's finger, threatening to burn Mikan's neck, but was eradicated before it even came close enough to contact Mikan.

Mikan turned, her façade never changing, as her eyes met with his.

"Looks like I'm not the only one here." Natsume added coldly.

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yup, thats all for the first chapt, draggy? i think so too. i shall try and do better for the next. my first fic, still need experience xD.

Review please :D thanks!