Prologue: Who's that Guy?
Durring a test, a student is never supposed to talk especially in Mukuzi-sensi's class. She is willing to rip someone's test apart on a faint whisper-believe me I've seen it happen. Math is not my strong point so that's the last thing I need. But, not every student quakes at her warning eye.
I respect the teacher, follow the teacher and help the teacher when they need help, especially cracking down on indecent cheaters I am the headmaster's daughter. Unfortunately, those indecent cheaters right now are Tomoyo and Chihura, my two friends sitting in front of me whispering to each other. I kicked Tomoyo's chair, she knows what it means because we have been in classes together since junior high. Tomoyo wasn't a bad student but more willing to bend rules where rules needed bending. Which is understandable being the 'innocent' girl like herself; she has nothing to worry with moments like these. Her bright purple eyes and long wavy grey hair gave her the look of an angel and her sweet voice could convince anyone-even my dad-that she is righteous. Her body, amazingly slim from years of dance and sporting the best clothes [the girl looked good in her uniform]-she was an object for any boy. She has been known to make out at a couple of parties with boys-and some girls. She never objected when a cute anything gave her a compliment and some lips. I kick Tomoyo's chair again she turns around-yeah this girl must really have no fear with Mukuzi-sensi.
"Sakura calm down its one quiz." Tomoyo whispers fiercely.
" Tomoyo, Chihura you have to be quiet, and cheating is wrong." Tomoyo wave her hands in my face and scoff.
" Calm down Sakura, we're not cheating look outside the window." Chihura revealed.
Chihura always was observing things and making judgments- that's kind of the reason I didn't like her when we first met. Her brown eyes always seemed like they were looking for some lie or something else-especially from me-but her easygoing personality told differently. She always had her beautiful shiny brown hair in a ponytail; I can understand that when you're a track star and leaving all the boys chasing after you. She and Tomoyo hit the party scene at school and Chihura was just as welcoming to people but, not as much-unlike Tomoyo-being she has a boyfriend. All and all that was the normal weekend for them. They have known each other since kindergarten so it was only natural; they partied together.
I turn my head and see a guy a little older than us in a dark olive jacket his motorcycle was on its stand and helmet balancing nicely on the seat. I couldn't believe he was wearing a dark leather jacket on a hot day in the spring. I wondered where he came from. The more I looked at the guy the more familiar he looked. Though his face was hard to see. My glasses really helped me to see his brown uncontrollable hair and the more I looked at him the less I thought about the quiz. Watching him outside positioned near the exit while I'm trapped on the third floor it was indeed a nice distraction. His eyes looked shock to see me but, than his face stretched into a wild smile and waved at me. I felt my face get hot from being discovered and went back into my test.
Only Kami-sama could help me get thought problem number three. I hated MuKuzi-sensi's quizzes. The bell sounded through out the classroom letting all the suffering hormonal teenagers released into the hallways-some going to lunch others to another holding cell.
"Sakura why the fuck did you freak out? It was just a ten point quiz!" Tomoyo asked loudly as we exited Mukuzi's classroom. Chihura just walked in sync with us looking at the moving kids-so much for support from her.
"Well…well because it was a quiz…and this is calculus not the easiest class." I explained weakly. Along with Tomoyo and Chihura being slim, athletic and beautiful…they were great students. Even lazing around; everything came easy for them. I struggled to keep up. Tomoyo chuckled at my defense along with Chihura .
"Sakura-chan its no big deal. Mukuzi-sensi could give me fail for the quiz. What's that going to do to my overall grade…oh no like three points gone." Tomoyo scuffed at me and Chihura chuckled again. Their chuckling made me feel small like they always do. "Well anyway on a better note-What was with that guy waiting in the parking lot, He looked to hot to be at this school?" Tomoyo interrupted my train of insecurities rushing through my head.
"He was really cute. That motorcycle was hot-I wish Takashi had one." Chihura chimed.
"What do you think about it Sakura-chan?" Tomoyo asked. I knew she was mocking me; her eyes screamed that clearly.
"I don't know. I didn't get a chance to see him." I answered. Tomoyo smirked she loved embarrass me.
"Yeah, I would be busy too with a ten point quiz since that class is very 'difficult'." Her voice leaked of sarcasm. I quickly separated myself and went towards my locker telling them I forgot my bento while I saw Tomoyo and Chihura head to the courtyard. I hated when Tomoyo talked about guys with me I know she's just mocking me; I actually paid-full attention to the guy outside-he did have motorcycle and that's not normal at our high achieving school full of well to do kids. I didn't dare mention I thought he was cute either. Telling Tomoyo that would be bad, I learned not to tell her a lot of things.
Next Chapter: Encounter with mysterious motorcycle guy; Talk with family; and more into Sakura's head.