Author's Notes: Hi, minna-san. I know it's a long time since I updated Miss Mad Scientist. I having damn writers block… it sucks cos I have nothing in my head when I think about that story. Hope you understand. This new story is really tempting for me to write, so I started on this one. Hope u stay tune. :D
Mikan's POV
Another day… No wait, ANOTHER SCREWED DAY!! Arg, I really hate school day or more broadly, every day of my life!! Why didn't kami-sama kill me when I was born? My life totally sucks! Ok, enough ranting let me tell you who I am!
I am Mikan Sakura! Mwhahahahaha!
"Who the heck are you?" someone inquired.
Arg! Fine, I know no one knows me. Who am I to blame? I am just a typical outcast… (goes to emo mode). But never mind. Let me introduce myself properly. I am Mikan Sakura 14 this year, studying in Gakuen Alice, the most prestigious school in Tokyo elite. Sounds really glamorous and makes you want to be enrolled into this academy too right? HELL NO! Though this school is renowned for their advanced education system and quality of learning, the students here are totally polluted.
To summarise, the students here are just a bunch of trash. They just fool around in school, being playboys and bitches. They just bribe the faculty members for good grades and certificates. Actually I feel really sorry for the lecturers. They can't refuse their bribes? The school depends on the parents for 'donations' to keep the school running. Me you ask? Well, I try really hard to get good grades the right way.
I got enrolled to this school because I have scholarship here. Excitement shot through me when I was announced that I can go to this school. But now, ugh.
My family isn't rich, we are just average. My parents are always aboard so they agreed to let me in this boarding school. I am not pretty, at all. I have pimples on my T-zones and braces. Ordinary brown hair and eye, an ordinary brunette. When you are on the streets, you may not even figure that you had already walked past me. My body, curves? A big fat joke! I have no perfect figure at all! My arms and legs are slightly fat and a bit of baby fats around my face and tummy.
Did I mention the birthmark on my neck? It's really queer. It stretches about 4 inches and its shape and colour is really weird, white and pinkish, with a shape that I can't describe. This totally sucks! I don't even dare to wear shirts that are slightly low cut to conceal the ugly birthmark! I have scars on my arms and legs too, and freckled skin though I hardly go under the sun.
Imperfection is no way to define my face, my body. The student body discriminate me because of my imperfection. Girls sneer and gossip about me, boys tease me. When anyone does not have anything to discuss, I will be their topic of discussion. I sound like some famous kid right? I wish! The gossip will spread like wildfire and worse, anyone who heard it will add in their own tales with it. From the first person to the tenth person, the story will totally different, unrelated!
My family says that I'm beautiful, but I know better. Cosmetics or plastic surgery may help, but I don't wan to be called fake. Inner-beauty is the one that is more significant thing, but apparently the world doesn't see it this way! I can't even compare myself as average, I know I am ugly, or rather that will be an understatement.
Kami-sama, anyone! Save me from this damned fate. Why did I get enrolled into a school flooded with perfect people, perfectionists? Why not some other school that populates people with the same fate as me?!
I just wish that someday, this imperfection of my life will end…