A/N
So this is my first story and I know I'm not very good, I'm pretty rusty on the writing front but if I keep practicing, I'll get better eh?
This is it. Is she ready? She can't tell. Most girls of sixteen only have to worry about their school grades, applying for college, what their hair looked like.
Hatsune Miku, much unlike other girls, has to make it to The World's End Dancehall and dance until the gods are pleased with her, on top of all the things an average schoolgirl has to worry about. If she doesn't act on this duty, the world would quite literally: end.
In Miku's opinion though, it isn't the responsibility of getting there and dancing that weighs the heaviest on her. No, that was something entrusted on the Hatsune family since before any kind of records were written.
It is her dance partner, Megurine Luka, a childhood friend. She's one year her senior, soft spoken, beautiful - and to make matters worse - Miku had fallen in love with her.
Thus, their tale begins.
"Uunn~" Groans Miku as her alarm signals morning with that forever persistent, eternally annoying, ringing.
She reaches her arm out to cut it off and rolls somewhat gracefully out of her teal trimmed bedsheets with a 'thud'.
"Uunnnn~" She groaned once again, feeling way too heavy-headed to even think about going to school today. She stands up, knocking random clutter off her bedside table in the process.
"Shit!" she muttered under her breath as she attempts to put everything back with her eyes sleepily half closed.
"Come on, Miku! You're going to be late!" Her older brother, Mikuo, calls from the other side of her door, most likely concerned about the racket from his high school attending sister.
Miku groans again and sluggishly makes her way to her closet to get her uniform consisting of a short sleeved white shirt, black school tie, a dirty red coloured vest sweater and a black pleated skirt with thigh-high white socks. It takes her five minutes to put the socks on alone, as she didn't think of sitting down to do so and she has no sense of balance. The rest of her uniform was thrown onto her petite body in a matter of seconds and she rushes to tie her long teal hair into their signature high twintails.
She sneaks a glace at the clock and curses loudly, "I have five minutes to get to school!".
Her legs carried her quickly down the stairs while she shoved multiple sheets of paper consisting of assignments, sheet music from school band, and who knows what else into her messenger bag. The last thing she picks up before leaving the apartment which she shares with her college-going brother is her ready-made packed lunch.
"Bye Mikuo!" She calls, running out the door and forgetting breakfast entirely.
"Miku!" A seemingly blonde ball of energy cries as she jumps onto her best friend's back, almost toppling the tealette.
"Oh, hi Rin," Miku giggles as she regains her balance and turns around to meet two pairs of sparkling blue eyes.
The two pairs of eyes belonging to her two friends, Kagamine Rin and Len. Alike in most ways other than their gender and their attitudes. Rin being reckless, obnoxious, energetic and at times, seemingly harsh. Len being calm, thoughtful and kinder in nature.
"Hello Miku-san," Len greets her with a tired expression, 'probably from having to keep up with his older twin all the way to school' Miku thinks dully.
"Hey Len-kyun" Miku greets back with a warm smile, which the younger boy returns.
Suddenly, Miku is pulled into a headlock with a fist ruffling her hair from behind. "LILY!" Miku yells, anger seeping into her usually sweet voice, "GET. THE FUCK. OFF"
Masuda Lily was a tall, long blond-haired seventeen year old girl of 5'9 with anger issues verging on constant angry bitch syndrome. She had somehow been able to get tattoos in account of her being underage and she wore them with pride. Due to her not attending average senior lessons, as she did mostly anger controlling sessions with the counselor (not that she attended those either). She didn't have to wear the uniform, thus donning nothing but ripped black skinny short-jeans and a tight black tank top usually with some alternative rock band's name printed onto the front. Not to forget the thigh-high black sneaker-boots that she picked up in a charity shop years ago. She basically wore 'badass' on her forehead. Not that she did, as that wouldn't be badass.
As she feels the grip on her weakens, she spins around and looks up to meet dark blue-grey eyes and Lily's signature cocky smirk. "Hey, pigtails," Lily sneers, receiving another ice-cold glare from 'pigtails'.
Lily was a senior, whereas Miku was a junior, Len and Rin being freshmen. Miku didn't often try to make friends outside of her little social group unless they were one of Lily's seeming endless acquaintances that the older girl wanted her friends to distract while she flirted with their girlfriend.
"You look like you've just dragged yourself out of bed, anything interesting happen last night?" Lily said with a grin and a suggestive wiggling of the eyebrows.
At the comment Miku feels her face flush an angrily embarrassed red, she hits Lily with the back of her hand. "No!" She squeals and counts to ten in her head, "You're such a pervert, Masuda,".
At the mention of her last name, Lily brings her lips into a wicked grin and laughs slightly. "You love it Hatsune,".
"That's what you think," Miku grumbles while trying to get away from the golden-haired nuisance to catch up with Len and Rin who had already walked about thirty feet before them, towards the only class the four of them share – domestic sciences.
As a matter of fact, Miku also shared this with a certain pinkette whom she had a deep fondess for. She blushed as she remembered this fact, realizing that she had been assigned a seat right beside her. She quickly shook her head free of all the daydreams she had imagined in the previous lessons and brings herself back to reality.
"Rin! Hey wait up!" Miku yells before jogging to catch up with her two blond-haired friends.
"Hatsune!" Hiyama-sensei scolds as he notices that his teal-haired student is dozing off in class again. Miku shoots up straight with wide eyes, "S-Sorry, Hiyama-S-Sensei!" She stutters as she stands up to bow curtly, gaining a round of laughter from her domestic-sciences class. A gentle chuckle from beside her makes her blush a pale pink.
"Miku-Chan you didn't have to bow," The pink-haired goddess beside her says whilst looking up at her with a warm smile.
"Y-Yes Luka-San," Miku mumbles, going even redder in the face.
"Are you going to sit down?" Luka asks with a laugh as she takes Miku's wrist and pulls her to sit next to her. Miku falls face first into Luka's chest as she does so, emitting a panicked 'squeak' and a blur of teal and red cheeks ejecting herself from the equally red pinkette.
"S-Sorry Lu-uka-San!" Miku squeals while trying to hide her perverted thoughts about Luka's chest so she wouldn't blush even redder.
Luka gives a short, nervous laugh and clears her throat, "I didn't mind," the violated pinkette attempts to sound husky as she says that but it comes out weak and bashful.
"If you two girls have stopped flirting would you mind listening to the lesson please?" Hiyama-sensei demands, penetrating the bubble of embarrassment Miku and Luka seemed to be in.
"Yes Sensei!" They chorused and snapped their heads up to look at their teacher in unison.
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