A/N: I know I know, I have reduced myself to write stories that seem to not be continuing after I write a new one. XD I'm sorry! XD I can't help it! Anyways, here's a new one. Hope you like it! Read and review please.
Disclaimer: Gakuen Alice is not mine… T.T
Chapter 1:
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Gakuen Alice is the most prestigious academy in all of Japan. Its academy, the best of the best, stands out among the whole lands for it my friends is not only the city, but it is the city. Its campus, so wide that they even have to take cars to get from one class to the other, contains the most fundamental and functional technologies and facilities known to man. Its walls and pillars, crafted by the hands of the best craftsmen, stood tall and proud and supported roofs with tiles made of the strongest. Their curtains and all of the materials that are made of cloth are imported from China, having the finest silk money could buy. Their furniture varying from one room to the next has their own style and pattern and on top of their heads hung expensive chandeliers. Yes, Gakuen Alice is like living in luxury itself but to get in means a whole lot more.
Gakuen Alice accepts one and only one classification of students, they don't have to be mean or nice, they don't have to be rich or poor, they don't have to be rich or poor, they don't have to be smart or stupid, but they have to be students with fashion.
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Busy bodies made their way through the pools of each other, talking and laughing along. They walked around, flaunting around their overly-expensed clothes and their branded bags. This was after all why they were here. Girls started to walk around purposely giggling loud enough to be noticed by the boys passing by. Boys started to act cool and wink at them. This was the life they lead everyday, knowing they look good means they have to feel good.
Hushed murmurs started erupting around the crowd as they heard an engine die down. Only one person was allowed to use a motor bike at his age, he was the man of every girl's dreams, Natsume Hyuuga. Natsume had dark silky raven hair that seemed to move with him and ruby red eyes that seem to see right through you. He had a strong build, not too buff and not too wimpy. He took off his helmet and in an instant, shouts and squeals rang around.
"Oh my God, it's THE Natsume Hyuuga." One girl started as she shook her friend's arms.
"And he's like so hot!" the girl replied back.
Natsume tossed and ruffled his hair, trying to regain its natural glory that was disturbed by the helmet, and his friends came near him as the crowd made way for them.
"Why do you have to have a flashy entrance?" one blond said as he puffed. The Blonde's name was Kokoroyomi, known more as Koko; he's the clown of the group, a happy-go-lucky guy. He had dirty blonde hair and stunning eyes. He had his shades on, blocking the sun's rays.
"That's because he's "reliable" and "grown up" as they say." One of them grinned while crossing his arms. His name was Tsubasa Andou, a natural playboy in the academy; he has bluish-black hair and captivating purple eyes. He was also known for having a small star by his cheek.
"It doesn't really matter. Even if he comes in a bicycle, girls would still love him." one of them replied again making Natsume look away from the crowd of girls to his friends. His name was Ruka Nogi, a kind and gentle prince to all. He had blonde hair and aqua blue eyes that seemed to melt your heart.
Natsume simply smirked at them and nodded his head. He got off his bike and they started walking towards their room and as they moved, gossips surrounded all of them.
"You know, I heard Tsubasa broke up with his model girlfriend. The spot is now open!" a girl whispered to her friends.
They looked at him while snickering, Tsubasa just glowered.
"Gee, when have I heard of that before?" Ruka smiled knowingly.
"Yesterday, that was stupid; I don't even have a girlfriend." He muttered enough for the four of them to hear.
"They don't change at all." Koko said while shaking his head disapprovingly.
Natsume kept silent, he already knows the feeling. He's been through that phase a lot and now, he could care less what other people think about him, excluding his friends. Girls giggled all over them while they entered the room.
"It's them! It's them!" one red-head shouted excitingly, jumping up and down her seat.
"Didn't they reject us last week?" one answered as he looked down.
"One must now give up! I know they like me back, they're just too prideful to show it, that's why I have to make the first move" a green haired girl seems like their leader, said confidently. This girl's name is Sumire, the avid fan girl of Natsume and the others.
"You're right!" they answered back.
"I'm so jealous of you princess Sumire! At least you stand a chance!" one of them whined.
Sumire had a pretty face, too bad she loaded it with makeup and wore the skimpiest outfits. Normal guys would die to date her but then again, it was them we were talking about. One of them, maybe Koko would have gone for her but his self-respect for her died down and he didn't like what she was doing.
'She changed' Koko thought at the start of High school. They were good friends, laughing along and messing around but when high school started, she seemed to drift far away from him. Sad, he just let her be and do whatever she wanted.
Natsume and the others just ignored them and walked to their seats at the back. Sumire worked her way towards them, making sure her expensive skirt hitched up a bit as she smiled and winked at them. Sumire leaned on Natsume's table while tilting her head.
"Natsume" she purred.
Still, Natsume and the others said nothing. Ruka just stayed quiet and Koko and Tsubasa talked while Natsume got his manga from his bag and began reading. Feeling everyone's eyes on her, she was embarrassed for being ignored and persisted trying to get even the slightest of reaction from them.
"Natsume" she said loudly.
This time, Natsume looked up from his manga and Sumire had a triumphant look on her face while other girls watched in awe but then again, expect the unexpected.
"Leave" his cold hard voice said firmly.
Sumire had a pained expression; she thought he would finally look at her the way she wanted, like the way she looked at him.
Sumire slowly backed away and moved to her seat while her fellow fan-girls comforted her.
"Don't you think that was a bit too harsh?" Koko asked and frowned.
"It's been happening everyday, aren't you use to it?" Tsubasa asked.
"One word, it only takes one word to get all the girls to run away and cry." Ruka said while shaking his head. "How do you do it?" he asked curiously.
Natsume just rolled his eyes and answered, "Girls like that are too weak, I'd like to see a girl who has some backbone in her."
"Like that's going to happen." Tsubasa snorted.
Ruka and Koko nodded.
"Why is the teacher late?" Koko suddenly said after a moment of silence elapsed.
"I don't know, maybe a meeting?" Tsubasa questioned.
Then, a sudden opening of the door was heard and the voice of the class president panting came.
"The-There's a-"he took a huge gulp of air "n-new student" he kept on panting while he bended and held onto his knees for support.
The girls gasped while the boys just raised their brows. That was odd, it was the second term. No one could possibly get in around this time, especially at such a prestigious school. He or she must be really important!
"I bet it's a celebrity!" one girl said dreamily.
"I'll be her best friend for sure!" they started to talk anxiously, wondering who it was.
The boys however had another thing on their mind.
"She must be hot." Tsubasa said while ginning.
"I pity the girl you're going to marry." Ruka muttered while Koko snickered.
Natsume kept his thoughts to himself. Surely, the new student spiked up his curiosity.
The class president sat down with a huff. He had to run all the way across to the other building just to ask only to find out that there was a new student. He thought the teachers were kidnapped or something!
Murmurs started filling up the room and all in all, it sounded like noise. Finally, the teacher came in and the whole room grew silent, eager to await the arrival of their new celebrity hot friend, as they put it.
The teacher, Narumi, had blonde hair and purple eyes. He reached his desk and smiled knowingly at all of his students.
"Today, someone special would be joining us." He said as he emphasized the word "special". He gave all of them a grotesque grin as he continued "Be nice to her, would you?"
The rest shouted "Yes" while the others just nodded their head.
Narumi was about to call the new student in, but the others asked a few questions.
"Is she a girl?" a random boy asked.
Narumi nodded her head.
"What's she like?" one of them piped up.
"Different." He replied.
"Is she nice?" one of them inquired.
"Maybe." He said while smirking.
"Will we like her?" another voice joined in.
"Depends." He said trying to contain his laughter. They were really interested huh.
"Depends on what?"
"Depends on you." He replied.
The room burst out with different questions that it all came out as blah to him.
"Alright, one last question." He concluded. "She's probably wondering why I'm still not calling her."
Sumire raised her hand and when Narumi nodded, she stood up with a hard face. The girl was a threat to her, she can assure that. Everyone waited for her question and she finally asked,
"Is she fashionable? Is she one of us?" she asked with clear hatred for the girl already,
"She's…" Narumi trailed off "unexpected." He said mysteriously with a sly smile.
"Okay, now we got all things settled. I would like all of you to welcome, Ms. Mikan Sakura." He said with clear pride for her.
All of them were at the edge of their seats, even Natsume peeked from behind his manga to wait and the door finally opened, in came a girl.
"Hi! My name is Mikan Sakura. Please take care of me!" she had a wide smile on her face.
Natsume's manga dropped to the floor, and the rest had their mouths wide open.
No, it wasn't the fact now that a student got into one of the most sought off school, it wasn't the fact now that their adviser was late because of her, let alone postponed classes because of her arrival, it was because out of all them, she was the one who wore suspenders twice her size, a large shirt to match up, some dirty black shoes, glasses, and her hair in freaking two pig tails.
She had a broad smile while she watched everyone stare at her in awe.
An uncomfortable silence passed by. No one made a sound until
"SHE'S A COMPLETE NERD!" finally, finally, someone shouted. Hey, at least someone said something about her right?
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A/N: YES! I AM DONE! I'M SORRY! I DON'T SEEM TO FINISH ANY STORY SINCE THERE IS ALWAYS SOMETHING NEW COMING UP. ILL DO MY BEST TO FINISH ALL OF THEM! THANK YOU! REVIEW PLEASE! I ALSO ACCEPT FLAMES.