Alright, here we go.
Hello everyone! It's ChibiOnigiriChild here, with her first story! Well technically it's not my first story, I've had two accounts on here before this, and a wattpad account, but I lost the entry information to all of them, so I can't update them anymore. I'll give you the names so you can find them later, if you want.
I'll blab more after the chapter, so AWAY WE GO!
I took one look at the school building. Only one thing came to my mind staring at it. This was one LARGE-ASS SCHOOL. I mean, the school district buildings in my hometown were about 1/8 the size of this stupid building. Then again, it's a charter school, with dorms for the high schoolers. Well, the dorms are for the middle schoolers too, if they don't live in the village. Which most of them don't. I'm one of those middle schoolers that don't live nearby. My guardians wanted me to go here because it was the best school around apparently. According to their website – yes, I like to do some research before I leave, thank you very much – some of the most famous people had learned here. For example, the world renowned doctor, Tsunade Senju, and the notorious psycho scientist Orochimaru. Oh, and we can't forget Jiraiya! The world renowned pervert. Sorry, AUTHOR OF EROTIC ADULT LITERATURE.
Psh, who's he kidding? That's just another fancy way of saying that he writes porn.
Anyway, back onto the current subject, I have just been sent here by my "parents" to study here and to graduate with an outstanding amount of knowledge and experience so they can put me out into the real world and never have to worry about me ever again. They sure love me, don't they?
Walking toward the school, it looked more and more intimidating every step I took. The door was really heavy too, it took all my strength and then some for the door to open wide enough that I could squeeze through. Taking my first look at the schools interior, I immediately felt inferior to the other students wandering around the halls. All the girls had hair that looked professionally done that morning (with how lax the school is on where the students go outside of class time, I didn't doubt that many went to salons), and the guys all looked like they came straight out of a magazine. The inside of the building looked like what you would see in a celebrity house. All in all, the school looked pretty expensive.
Walking timidly through the crowds of people, I managed to find the office, and walked on in. A woman with chopped brown hair looked up at me with a friendly smile, and I returned it awkwardly.
"Hello, how may I help you?" her voice was warm and welcoming, fitting for the job she had.
"Um, is this where I'm supposed to go for my schedule and room number? "
"Yes, it is. Your name please?"
"Matsuri. Matsuri Saigo." She flipped through a file cabinet drawer, then after hearing my last name, closed that drawer and opened the third one down from the top. After flipping through that one for a couple minutes, she handed me a manila packet. Opening it, I saw a map of the school, my schedule, my room assignment complete with the name of my roommate, and a key. On the key ring, the only fob had the number 315 in bright, neon orange letters.
"Alright. There you go. I'll be right here if you ever need to ask a question. I hope you have a great time at Mikata High!" Waving goodbye, I left the room, only to bump into somebody, and have my backpack conveniently break open, spilling my school supplies across the floor. Falling to the floor, I immediately get on my hands and knees to pick up everything, face burning when the people nearby snickered.
"Looks like we got a klutz."
"She looks like a crier."
"I wonder how long it'll take before she breaks down?" Ignoring them when they began to attempt to provoke me, I was busy looking for my wallet. If I can't find my wallet, I won't have any money for food the next two weeks, I thought. I need to find my wallet. A pale hand extends itself in front of my face, and out of reflex I look up. Bright blue eyes stared into mine, as I took his hand, and his offer of helping me up. He placed something in my hand, which I realized to be my wallet.
"Thanks." I said, shoving it into my pocket. "Do you know how to get to the dorms." He pointed his thumb behind him, and replied.
"Straight down there." His voice was low and raspy, like he had a cold or something.
"Thanks again!" I ran away from him, not noticing that his eyes followed me down the hall, to the dorms.
Running down the hallway of floor 1, I cursed the design of the dorms, the stairs being on the other end to the hall. What idiot would design a building like this? After afew seconds of contemplating, I reach the stairwell, and run up 4 flights of stairs to the third floor.
Where I had to run all the way to the other end of the hall to get to my dorm.
Which I then realized had stairs two rooms down from it.
Internally groaning at my stupidity, I rummaged in my bag for the room key, and opened the door upon finding it. There were two beds up against the wall, the one closest to the door with white sheets and pillows, with a dark red comforter. The other was just a mattress with two pillows on it. Next to the unused bed was a large Bay Window, with a bench and curtains, and two identical dressers on the wall opposite the beds. Another door was between them, which I automatically assumed was the bathroom. The door opened, and a girl with two buns on her head entered the room, her brown eyes flicking toward the door to see me standing there awkwardly.
"Uh, hi?" I offered. She stared at me for a few more seconds, as if determining my worth, before she smiled and waved.
"Hi. The names Tenten Burēdo. You are?"
"Matsuri Saigo." Walking into the room, I dropped my stuff onto the extra bed, and laid down, my legs dangling off the bed. Tenten closed the door and sat down on hers, and we sat there in silence for a few minutes. I prop myself up on my hands, tired of the quiet. Sure, it's nice for a minute or two, but after a while it gets…loud.
"Hey. How long have you been going to this school, Tenten?"
"Since 3rd grade. I moved here from China."
"Are all the people here jerks?" Tenten shook her head.
"Not everyone. Just most of them. I believe that my friends aren't that bad, you just need to get used to them." I stand up, and take everything off my bed, and start rummaging through the smallest one.
"Alright, enough procrastinating. I need to make my bed and put my clothes away. ahHA!" I exclaim, pulling gold sheets out of a tiny hole from my drawstring bag. I put the mattress cover on, scowling when I hear Tenten laugh as I attempt to get it to go on correctly, hopping on my hands and knees to get to every corner. As I'm putting the actual sheet on the bed, Tenten interrupts me.
"You know, as amusing as watching you make your bed is," I chuck my pillow at her, that she easily sidesteps, "We should probably head to the dining hall." I look at the small digital clock that Tenten had on her dresser, which said that the time was 6:40 at night.
"Just so you know, dinner stops at 7:30, and starts at 4:30." She says, as I get up from that tiring chore.
"Alright, I'm hungry. And seeing as I have no idea how to get there, and you do, lead the way."
And that's the end of chapter 1! And like I promised, below are the names to my previous accounts:
Rainbow Lily – this is My Little Pony and Warrior fanfics. I was in middle school when I wrote these. However, I may bring one of them onto this account, because I had a lot of fun writing it.
LittleOnigiri – This has only got one on it, and it's one chapter of a Naruto fanfiction. If you want me to continue it, tell me by PMing ChibiOnigiriChild, or in a review for that story.
I also update spontaneously, so there's no guarantee on when the next chapter will be up. Anyway, enjoy and leave a review! It helps to know if I need to improve on some things!
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