Tsuyu: Okay! First story, so be honest.
Aka: Yeah, tell AkaTsuyu if it sucks. It'll give Aka something to yell at for 5 hours.
Tsuyu: My warnings- AkaTsuyu is writing as AkaTsuyu goes. And Tsuyu is typing chapter 1.
Aka: And now for my warnings- Tsuyu can't spell worth snot.
Tsuyu: Hn.
~~~ CH.1 ~~~ MEET EYES ~~~
"Eyes, wake up, NOW!"
I opened my eyes, but quickly shut them. Stupid walls! The stupid walls are so stupidly bright! Stupid Landlady for convincing her stupid husband to so stupidly paint these stupid walls white! Everything is stupid. And pointless. "This house is too damn bright," I said, opening my eyes again.
"Eyes," Mom yelled. "Wake Aya."
Ayane? Oh, yeah, it's all coming back to me. Aya stayed the night, even though it was a school night. It was okay. Aya lived two blocks from me. Two blocks in the other direction was the school.
I rolled over. Right there, sound asleep, was Aya. I lightly shook her. "Aya? Yane?! AYANE!!"
Aya groaned. "I need to get some damn blinds." Aya said the same thing every time she woke up.
"C'mon, Ya, school today!" I yelled, going down the stairs.
"What's for breakfast, Ms. Donna-Lynn?" asked Aya, following me. Every one called my mom by her first name.
"Oh, just eggs and bacon, Aya," mom answered, as we entered the kitchen of the townhouse.
"Not me," I said. "I'm having instant cup ramen."
"School today, girls."
"You mean more time at Hiwatari High." I laughed at Aya's comment.
Okay, time to tell you a few things. Aya's full name is Jo-Anne A. Saillo. Bet you can guess what the `A' stands for. But no one except for family and friends could call her Ayane or Yane.
Same with me. I'm Eye-ola Vizsa. I know, strange name. My friends call me Eyes-la. Every one else called me Eyes. Ami S. Scots, my other best friend, was Mimi. To Aya and me, she was Mia.
"You two should hurry," mom warned. "Rei'll be here soon."
Ah, yes. Rei Kon. The boy next door since sixth grade. But now I'm in tenth, and he's in eleventh. He also has a car. His dad makes him give me a lift to school. Mom makes me take it. But I walk home.
Mimi, and other girls, didn't see why I hated it. Rei was HOT. That meant he was popular, and on the soccer team. Because of being popular, he had snobs for friends. Like Hiwatari.
I HATE HIWATARI!!!
Aya glanced at me. I glanced at Aya. We quickly raced up the stairs to go get ready.
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Lunchtime finally!
Hmmm... Just fries and a soda for me, thanks. After paying, I looked for Aya and Mimi. They were sitting in our usual spot.
"Hey, isn't that Hiwatari's girl?" some one asked as I passed.
Argh, why did people call me Hiwatari's girls? I never even touched the guy. I hated his guts! And why would he have a girl? He'd never even had a relationship last more then two weeks. Ah, well, guess some people like all the drama.
"Hey, guys," I said, sitting down.
"Hi."
"What up?"
"Well, hello, Joey. Good day, Ass. And if it isn't Eyeballs." A familiar voice said behind me, as a guy's hand started playing in my red hair. Well, well, well, Hiwatari made it to school safely. Damn. "Aww, no insults for me today, Princess She Devil?" He sat down next to me, a smirk plastered to his face. Oh, how I despised that smirk.
"No," I said simply. "No insults for you, Devil Whore. Go back to the hell you crawled out of."
"Oh, so you're calling your bed hell now? `Cause this morning, I crawled out of your bed."
Asshole.
His friends snickered. His friends were: Tala Volkov, Rei Kon, and Johnny Scotters. A.k.a. Hiwatari's three idiots.
"I'll be seeing you later, Vizsa-bitch. But now I'm getting hungry." He reached for my fries. I pushed his hand away.
I suddenly got an idea.
Grabbing Aya's open milk carton, I raised it over his head. "Hey, Hiwatari, got milk." I poured the white liquid onto his head.
"Hiwatari! Vizsa! Office! NOW!" I heard a teacher yell.
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"Hiwatari, are your parents even home?" the assistant principle asked.
"No. Mother is in New York, and father is in Texas."
"And you, Vizsa?"
"Mom's in Atlanta."
"Well then, both of you have detentions Friday, for another fight. You two should kiss and make up."
"Hn. Hiwatari wishes."
"Hn. Only in your dreams, babe."
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I walked inside.
Man, I'm craving' some food. I went straight to the fridge. A few seconds later, I closed the icebox, only to feel two strong arms wrap around my waist.
"Hello, honey," a deep, familiar voice said in my ear. "What's for dinner?" I turned around, only to come face to face with Kai Hiwatari.
~~~END CH.1~~~
Tsuyu: finished! R&R
Aka: Flames are accepted.
Tsuyu: Updates will be soon. Fare thee well...
Aka: Yea, whatever
Aka: Yeah, tell AkaTsuyu if it sucks. It'll give Aka something to yell at for 5 hours.
Tsuyu: My warnings- AkaTsuyu is writing as AkaTsuyu goes. And Tsuyu is typing chapter 1.
Aka: And now for my warnings- Tsuyu can't spell worth snot.
Tsuyu: Hn.
~~~ CH.1 ~~~ MEET EYES ~~~
"Eyes, wake up, NOW!"
I opened my eyes, but quickly shut them. Stupid walls! The stupid walls are so stupidly bright! Stupid Landlady for convincing her stupid husband to so stupidly paint these stupid walls white! Everything is stupid. And pointless. "This house is too damn bright," I said, opening my eyes again.
"Eyes," Mom yelled. "Wake Aya."
Ayane? Oh, yeah, it's all coming back to me. Aya stayed the night, even though it was a school night. It was okay. Aya lived two blocks from me. Two blocks in the other direction was the school.
I rolled over. Right there, sound asleep, was Aya. I lightly shook her. "Aya? Yane?! AYANE!!"
Aya groaned. "I need to get some damn blinds." Aya said the same thing every time she woke up.
"C'mon, Ya, school today!" I yelled, going down the stairs.
"What's for breakfast, Ms. Donna-Lynn?" asked Aya, following me. Every one called my mom by her first name.
"Oh, just eggs and bacon, Aya," mom answered, as we entered the kitchen of the townhouse.
"Not me," I said. "I'm having instant cup ramen."
"School today, girls."
"You mean more time at Hiwatari High." I laughed at Aya's comment.
Okay, time to tell you a few things. Aya's full name is Jo-Anne A. Saillo. Bet you can guess what the `A' stands for. But no one except for family and friends could call her Ayane or Yane.
Same with me. I'm Eye-ola Vizsa. I know, strange name. My friends call me Eyes-la. Every one else called me Eyes. Ami S. Scots, my other best friend, was Mimi. To Aya and me, she was Mia.
"You two should hurry," mom warned. "Rei'll be here soon."
Ah, yes. Rei Kon. The boy next door since sixth grade. But now I'm in tenth, and he's in eleventh. He also has a car. His dad makes him give me a lift to school. Mom makes me take it. But I walk home.
Mimi, and other girls, didn't see why I hated it. Rei was HOT. That meant he was popular, and on the soccer team. Because of being popular, he had snobs for friends. Like Hiwatari.
I HATE HIWATARI!!!
Aya glanced at me. I glanced at Aya. We quickly raced up the stairs to go get ready.
//////
Lunchtime finally!
Hmmm... Just fries and a soda for me, thanks. After paying, I looked for Aya and Mimi. They were sitting in our usual spot.
"Hey, isn't that Hiwatari's girl?" some one asked as I passed.
Argh, why did people call me Hiwatari's girls? I never even touched the guy. I hated his guts! And why would he have a girl? He'd never even had a relationship last more then two weeks. Ah, well, guess some people like all the drama.
"Hey, guys," I said, sitting down.
"Hi."
"What up?"
"Well, hello, Joey. Good day, Ass. And if it isn't Eyeballs." A familiar voice said behind me, as a guy's hand started playing in my red hair. Well, well, well, Hiwatari made it to school safely. Damn. "Aww, no insults for me today, Princess She Devil?" He sat down next to me, a smirk plastered to his face. Oh, how I despised that smirk.
"No," I said simply. "No insults for you, Devil Whore. Go back to the hell you crawled out of."
"Oh, so you're calling your bed hell now? `Cause this morning, I crawled out of your bed."
Asshole.
His friends snickered. His friends were: Tala Volkov, Rei Kon, and Johnny Scotters. A.k.a. Hiwatari's three idiots.
"I'll be seeing you later, Vizsa-bitch. But now I'm getting hungry." He reached for my fries. I pushed his hand away.
I suddenly got an idea.
Grabbing Aya's open milk carton, I raised it over his head. "Hey, Hiwatari, got milk." I poured the white liquid onto his head.
"Hiwatari! Vizsa! Office! NOW!" I heard a teacher yell.
///////
"Hiwatari, are your parents even home?" the assistant principle asked.
"No. Mother is in New York, and father is in Texas."
"And you, Vizsa?"
"Mom's in Atlanta."
"Well then, both of you have detentions Friday, for another fight. You two should kiss and make up."
"Hn. Hiwatari wishes."
"Hn. Only in your dreams, babe."
///////
I walked inside.
Man, I'm craving' some food. I went straight to the fridge. A few seconds later, I closed the icebox, only to feel two strong arms wrap around my waist.
"Hello, honey," a deep, familiar voice said in my ear. "What's for dinner?" I turned around, only to come face to face with Kai Hiwatari.
~~~END CH.1~~~
Tsuyu: finished! R&R
Aka: Flames are accepted.
Tsuyu: Updates will be soon. Fare thee well...
Aka: Yea, whatever