Well yah this is the first one I have ever written, First Fan Fiction not a story
I have written many Romance heehee that's my favorite type of stories
Well I don't know please Review my chapters and so and so
Anyhow this is from Kingdom Hearts 2 okay?
Although the characters from Kingdom hearts 2 haven't come in yet
Well uh I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts
Don't see why you have to put that -.-;
The sun shined heavy lights on my eyes as I slowly tried to open them. My eyelashes were stuck together and I struggled to get them apart.
"Oww!" I yelped when the long thin hairs came apart quickly and suddenly, so unexpectedly that it was painful. I stretched out my arms and linked my fingers together. I yawned a quiet yawn and felt my arms relax. It was so peaceful. The peace was soon interrupted by one of the maids bustling inside my room.
"Good Morning!" she greeted heartily while opening the large windows on the walls. I rubbed my eyes and stared out into the open window, in the sun, it brought some comfort to me. I laid my hands down by my side. I let my long, smooth, silky, and layered hair, slip down my shoulders. My parents had made me keep my hair long since forever. My hair was strangely always smooth and sleek.
"Aren't you excited Mi Yong, First Day!" the maid exclaimed excitedly as she began to usher me out of bed. There was nothing that special about me, I had a petite figure, I was quite slim, and my skin was light and smooth, although others always complimented me saying, I was beautiful, adorable, and gorgeous, etc. But, what was I to say? Model seekers have always seeked me, but my mother had always turned them away, she didn't want that kind of future, she wanted me to take her footsteps, president of the famous Cinderella fashion, which made thousands every week, my dad owned Kim Company which made millions every week. I stood in front of the mirror stroking my hair with my comb. I brushed my teeth, carefully making sure I got all the places, my mouth became foamy and I spat all the foam in the sink, I rinsed my mouth, splashed my face, looked into the mirror and sighed, first day at the new school, that I was to attend. I got dressed in the designer clothes from my Mom's brand, Cinderella, which she always made me wear, today it was a tank top with ruffly edges and strings tied at the top into bows, and there were pink and brown stripes against the tank top, and as always in the corner a fancy signature of "Cinderella" sewn there to be made known. I had on a skirt that reached a little above my knees, the belt had many charms attached to it and there were ruffles everywhere extending out of the deep crinkles.
I also had to wear knee high socks with bows on the corners, all of which also had the Cinderella signature upon it. The maid insisted on doing my hair with yet another Cinderella product. I never let my hair down at school or in public places, just at home. I thanked the maid gratefully and slipped on my shoes, and stepped into the dining room where my mother and father sat at a giant table. I had always thought it to be a waste of wood.
"Good Morning Mi Yong have some breakfast," my mother insisted, seeing happily that I was dressed in Cinderella. My dad just eyed me for a minute and grunted his approval, and went back to reading his paper. I tried to see what he was looking at, I saw a picture of a boy, and quickly list interest, it was just Riku, some rich guy's son, but my father always pointed out.
"Not richer than us of course dear"
And my mom would always say.
"Not nearly as rich than us of course" and then she laughed. But she was right; he was rich, just not as rich. I hated to admit this because I hated rich snobby girls. The thing is some people wish to be the richest, but I hated it, people would be nice to you, just because of that, you could never tell.
I silently ate my food which was placed before me, I could feel my mom's eyes bore into me, she always made sure I didn't eat too much, she wanted me to keep my slim shape, so that I would always fit in the clothes she gave me she also said.
"You are very beautiful Mi Yong, and I'm not just saying that, you know that model seekers always come to our gate? but if you grow fat, they will never come again, I mean who wants fat women advertising their clothes. I know I wouldn't!"
I didn't like the feeling of her eyes, so I put my fork down silently and, as I was always taught, brought the napkin to my mouth and dabbed about and then placed it back again.
"Thank you very much, I must leave to school now." I politely stated and stood up from my chair. I called the car around and stepped into the Rolls Royce limo, which I always thought, was completely unnecessary, I had always thought, but it was either that or a private jet.
I quietly stepped out of my car and thanked the driver and closed the door. I sighed deeply and walked towards the entrance, the whispering began, but I ignored that, and kept walking, I opened the door to the school and walked through the halls, and then the things I couldn't ignore.
From Girls:
"Wow she's dressed in Cinderella from head to toe!"
"Wow she must be rich, I wanted to buy that hair tie but it cost $60!"
"Wow she's beautiful!"
"Whoa…she's gorgeous!"
"Snotty…bitch"
From the guys:
"Woo what a babe!"
"She is so my type"
"Wow she's hot!"
"Rich brat, most likely"
I didn't even flinch at the negative remarks, I was used to them. I kept walking, I heard squealing and I jumped, what was everyone squealing about? I walked curiously and cautiously toward the crowd of squealing girls, and rolled my eyes when I saw the person in the middle, it was Riku, with his long silver hair, and the nice body, and the bright bluish eyes, which striked me as too blue, he was obviously turning on some sort of charm. I turned away uninterested and entered the principal's office,
"Hello Principal" I politely greeted with a small smile as I usually did, the principal got up suddenly and accidentally knocked the chair he had been sitting on over. I muffled my laughter.
"Miss Kim, nice to have you here with us at my school" the principal seemed troubled, he was a buff man with yellow hair that poked up everywhere. I eyed the large sword with bandages in the corner suspiciously. The principal was an attractive man, he held out his strong looking arm, with the gloved hand at the end. I shook it gracefully and smiled, sincerely this time.
"Happy to be here" was my reply. The bell rang and he guided me to my classroom. I looked up at him and all the happiness on his face had left, he looked very ominous and mysterious. He opened the door for me and pushed me in, not so carefully, I almost tripped over. I straightened myself and went to the teacher, who didn't notice me until I cleared my throat. She turned around and jumped when she saw it was Mi Yong Kim, daughter of the millionaire.
"Oh everyone we have a new student" she announced, she looked like a young lady in her 20s perhaps, she had on a pink dress and a giant bow on the back of her brown hair.
" This is Mi Yong," she stated in a I'm-sure-you-already-know voice, which made me a little annoyed.
"You can sit there," she pointed at an empty seat, which I sat in absent-mindedly not noticing where exactly it was.
"Hey there," a confident voice whispered from the side of me. I turned my head slowly and saw something that my stomach churns, it was Riku, turning on his charm, and it was east to tell when he was. I mean he was stuck up, he was very good-lucking, in fact almost godly, and he made that fact known, with all the squealing fan girls, and charmed teachers. I t sickened me. I didn't really have anything to say, but I decided to play his little game and win it.
"Hey." I replied in a silky, yet not slutty tone, which surprised him, but he soon got over it and smiled, he was devishly handsome when he did that.
"They all said you would be cute, but they never told me you would be so….adorable." he replied in the same tone I had used with him. His bluish eyes boring into mine. He though he had won, but I replied not too quickly.
"Over your raging fan girls?" I asked with a polite with an oh-is-that-so sort of voice. This did not have the desired effect, instead he just smiled wider, he had gotten the wrong idea.
"Jealous?" he asked in a quizzical voice that made me shiver slightly. It was strange that the teacher was not paying attention to us and had not yet scolded us for talking in class. He shifted his head and the silver hair moved gracefully with him.
"Very," I replied in a sarcastic tone. I flipped my hair and looked at the teacher, ignoring Riku's constant voice, and just to show him I wasn't paying attention to him, I turned to my other side where another boy with brown pokey hair, he was very attractive leaning on his desk flipping his pencil in his hand.
"Excuse me?" I asked sweetly to the boy with brown hair. He seemed startled, but the regained composure and turned to look at me.
"Can I borrow an eraser, I made a mistake her and..." I stopped talking to follow the brown haired boy's eyes staring at the giant eraser on Riku's desk, he raised an eyebrow, then smiled. He had such a childish smile which made me grin even more.
"Sure," he said and handed me a small white eraser.
"Thanks!" I tilted my head and gave him a sweet smile. I began to erase my writing, which really had no mistake at all, I notice writing on the eraser.
Sora it said.
"That must be him," I quietly said to myself. I turned the eraser and etched Mi Yong just for fun. I handed him back his eraser, in which he automatically noticed that someone other than him had written on it. He read it then smiled at me again. Riku knew he was being ignored and he didn't like that, nobody a girl at least, maybe even some guys never ignored Riku, I was about to say something to Sora when I felt a hand on my ponytail, touching my hair, I slapped the hand away from my hair and glared at Riku who was smiling mischievously.
"Just as I thought, silky smooth," he whispered.
"Please don't touch my hair," I asked ruefully asking him but, just meaning it as a rhetorical question, He smiled handsomely at me and winked, then turned to the teacher. This got to me, I was blushing, I knew it, it was a good thing Riku wasn't looking.