Forever and More
Hello my fellow readers! I am ready to give my first multi-chapter fanfiction. I will try my hardest to keep updates up often. So I hope you enjoy the beginning of "Forever and More".
Chapter 1: Front Gate
The school gate stood fifteen feet over the ground. The gate was black and thin, made of some fine steel or something.
Momomiya Ichigo gazed up in wonder at the gate. Her red hair was tied up in adorable pigtails, her pale face was smooth and clear and her lips were lightly pink. She held a black and pink shoulder bag and a pink rolling suitcase behind her. She wore a plain white button-up shirt with a black bow tied under the collar a black pleated skirt. Black knee highs and Mary Janes completed the look.
Ichigo's brown eyes scanned over the surrounding area as she moved through the gate and down the brick path the lead to the main building.
But behind it stood the schools.
St. Scolaire and St. Soclaire...
Two schools that rested on a seven mile campus known as Michaelis. A campus known for its amazing education, sights as well as campus buildings. There were the school buildings, one for St. Scolaire, the boys school, and on for St. Soclaire, the girls school. There were also large hotel-like dorms in the forest a simple walk from the school buildings.
There was also a church, a small cafe and square where the students can hang out, seperated from the opposite school of course.
It had been a major rule from what Ichigo had heard from Retasu, her closet friend who enrolled in St. Soclair as well as Purin. Apparently the boys from St. Scolair could not interact with the girls during school time due to the bickering between the Heads of each school or something like that.
But Ichigo had finally been accepted into Michaelis and she was happy to there ready to start school...
There were some students walking around, all in uniforms. Ichigo smiled as she continued down the walk toward the main doors.
The building stood so tall, the top towers seemed to breach the sun's surface. The white bricks shining as if the school was brand new and its trimmings were crisp and dark. The archways curved gently and the pillars kept the place up and high. Truly amazing...
Ichigo breathed out as she began to move again, her suitcase trailing behind her. As she continued to walk, the other students followed her with their eyes. The usual act to seeing a new student...
Ichigo opened the main doors and walked in quietly. The halls were quiet and Ichigo stood alone. There was a large crystal chandelier that lit up the lobby, the windows were small but were clean and gave off soft sunlight from the sun outside. There were velvet curtains lining each window. The clean floors were a gray marble and the halls were a white brick with many paintings lining the walls. There were paintings of old women and men wearing old fashion black suits and dresses with expensive looking brooches or cuff links.
Ichigo noticed two black waiting chairs with a cherrywood table. On the table sat a pot of fresh blue and yellow flowers. There were no other students in the office and there were no teachers or school officers either.
It's so quiet... Ichigo thought.
But the silence didn't last long as the sound of running footsteps came bursting through the halls.
Ichigo looked to see where the steps were coming from.
Ichigo's eyes widened as she saw the source. A few feet from her was a running figure with three others behind it. Ichigo was about to say something but she gasped as she was pushed over.
The impact of the hit was too much and Ichigo fell to the ground, her suitcase and shoulder bag fell away from her and its contents scattering down the hall. She heard a splitting crack as her body collided with the marble. She then felt the person who had run into her collide with her body and their head falling between her breasts. The redhead didnt-no-couldn't move to push the person off. Ichigo felt her head throb on the marble floor and her eyes start to quickly blur.
"Ouch." she groaned as her mind began to grown dark.
"Oh my God! Are you okay?!" the person on top of her cried as they pulled themselves off the small girl. The person sounded like a boy.
The last things she saw with her blurring vision was a pale face with concerned golden eyes and green hair.
AND DONE! Not too bad for a first chapter? I'm a little nervous about the launch of this story but when a few chapters go in hopefully it'll get better.
Review and I'll continue with another chapter.
