Beat Of The Heart

(A/N) I'm not good at Yaoi fics, so this is not one. This is a Haru x OC fic. Go to my profile to see the OC, Yoh Takei.

Disclaimer: Plus, I do not own Fruits basket and all the rest of that stuff.

Name: Yoh Takei
Age: 15
B-Day: August 13
Looks: Go to my profile to see
Info: Makoto Takei's little sister.
Abilities: Yoh is a psychic, and have the ability to see people's auras and sense soundwaves.

Personality: Yoh is a mellow person, punk-goth, lazy-as-hell. So lazy in fact, she wouldn't even cross the street to save her own life. Her green highlights and face tattoo is instant washout but she always put it on after she wakes up. A music lover, she never goes anywhere without her headphones. Yoh's dream is to be part of a band.

A faint yawn escaped her lips, as the young girl sat up to scratch her head. She staggered into the bathroom to brush her pearly whites and comb her shiny black Asian hair. Before getting dressed, our young heroine decided to get some breakfast. Sliding down the railings of the stairs, Yoh Takei managed to get to the kitchen in one piece. Fixing herself a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios, Yoh noticed the box said that there was a prize inside. Grinning like a little monkey, Yoh stuck her hands into the cereal box, digging around for the mystery prize.

Just then, her older brother, Makoto Takei, walked into the kitchen staring at her in disbelief. "What are you doing Yoh?! People have to eat that!" He stated, trying to pry the box out of the girl's not-so-delicate hands.

"Not until I get my prize!" Yoh screeched back, "My prize dammit! My prize!!" Realizing this was a waste of her time, Yoh licked her other hand and attempted to touch Makoto's face with it, but he pulled away just in time.

"That is sick. You are a girl, not a beast."

"Get a life, Nii-kun, one that does not involve you being a dork."

"Hmph!" He fixed his tie. "Well, see you at school."

"Huh?" Yoh asked, dumbfounded, "You're going already?"

With a shine in his eyes, he stated, "I am the student body president, which means I must be early."

Makoto leaves, and Yoh reluctantly (lazily), crawls back up the stairs to take a shower, get dressed in the girls' uniform, put on some instant-washout-hairdye, and a purple star tattoo on her face (which was the prize in the cereal box). It was her first day at this new school, and Yoh wanted to look her best. ...er....the best that her laziness will take her anyways.....

~At School~

Entering the office, Yoh noticed how cold the room and the rest of the school was. That was a sign that her summer really was over. Having Picked up her locker combination and class schedule from the office, Yoh walked down the hallways trying to figure out where everything was, especially her locker. "Locker 18....." she murmured, "Locker 18......Ah! Here it is." Yoh said happily, having found her locker without any difficulties. "3.....41.....27.....Open.....I said open......Open dammit!" Yoh sighed in frustration and pulled a hammer out from God-Knows-Where and began beating the locker with it. After a while of vandalizing school property, Yoh decided to take a breather. She tried to open it again, but when she took hold of the locker, it fell off. So now, with a hammer in one hand and a locker door in the other, this was not a pretty sight.

"Um, excuse me miss," Came an indifferent voice from behind you, "But what are you doing to my locker?"

Yoh turned her head to come face to face with a guy with white-black hair. "Your locker?" You asked. "I'm pretty sure this is my locker." Yoh handed him the paper with her locker number and stuff on it. He flips it over and hands it back to her. "Oh...." Yoh says lamely, "It was...locker 81." Both of them stood there awkwardly in silence for what seemed like an eternity, staring at the hammer and locker door in her hands. "here you go." Yoh finally says, smiling, handing him the hammer and locker before power walking down the hall, leaving a very confused Hatsuharu.

With Haru And The Others

"So what you're saying is that a green haired girl was at your locker with a hammer and the locker door in her hands?" said an unbelieving Yuki.

"That's exactly what I'm saying." Replied Haru.

"Don't make up excuses Hatsuharu Sohma of class 3-D! You really expect me to believe that you didn't vandalize school property? Or that your hair is naturally white when the roots are black?!" Came the annoying voice of none other than "I am Makoto Takei and as president of the school defense force I will not let this treachery con-"

"Give it a break Makoto." Came his sister's nonchalant voice.

"Yoh?! What did you do to your hair?! What did you do to your face?!?!?!?!?"

"Chilax dude. The green is instant-washout and the tatt is from the cereal box I was eating this morning."

"THEN GO WASH IT OUT THIS INSTANTLY IN THE BATHROOM!"

"Where's the bathroom?"

"Right over there." He said pointing down the hall.

"That's too far." Yoh replied in a whiny voice.

"I don't care how far it is, go wash it out!"

"Nah, I think I'll go take a nap on the roof." And with that, Yoh started to make a break for the roof with Makoto tailing her and yelling at her.

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