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"Please accept my apologies for being late," a small petie girl gasped as she slumped limply over the receptionist's desk, her long, ebony hair rested along her back and her fringe that usually covered her forehead was swept back, her eyes dialated after such a large spurt of execise she was never going to get used to.
"Well, usually i'd ask for a reason but i give up now since your late every morning the only time you weren't was probably when you were born on time!"
"No Ma'am, I was two weeks late my mother said".
"Sheesh".
"I'll be walking that way then.."
Kagome watched the floor beneath her feet as she walked, she was always usually late yet she'd just let the teachers scold her and she'd lightly brush it off. Her life compared to all the other students was a completely different world, and she'd never want to disclose her private life to the whole of the college. She felt that telling her story to others would make her feel as though she was grasping for the attention of others. She to others always seemed very naive but she was completely different under the skin, she could see through people or understand a circumstance long before the person in that predicament does themselves, yet she never showed this to other people. She quietly stepped into her lesson and sat in the place she always sat, near the back corner right next to the window that overlooked the school. She prefered to be able to seem invisible to the students in the school since none of them would seem to understand her, she never tried to get their attention therefore she was never picked apart by other students in the college instead they left her to herself, to indulge in her own presence and mind. She saw way across the school fields, she saw the way the autumn leaves tried to cling to the branches they had clung to on the old willow tree, unfortunately the wind was strong and to no avail the leaves were carried off to lie with their siblings below. Usually the school grounds would be full of the college students during breaks or free periods which ever lessons the students took at the college. All in their particular clicks of friends to gossip to one another. Kagome didn't have friends due to swapping different schools every year, because of her dangerously indebt parents. Indept to the worse kind of people, so they move from different places to be able to keep themselves safe, they think they can resolve the problem but the dept seems to become too big for them to handle. Their parents give her brother and her excuses to cover the truth, strangely enough her brother is the one naive enough to believe this and indulges in moving to different places and exells at social skills. She herself hides behind the naive mask and her mother thinks her as naive and stupid and believes it whereas she knows exactly what is happening and how indept they actually are. Her parents never stopped to think maybe they're the naive and stupid. Kagome laughed at that thought.
She opened the sliding window, the barrier between her and the other side and let the crisp air brush against her skin. She felt a presence beside her, no one ever came to where her corner near the window was, she turned her head to face a young man, around the same age as her or just a bit older, she gazed at his luminous golden orbs for eyes, they made her want to reach out and touch his tanned face, his appearance, 'Perfection' at it's best. His masculine jaw line and nicely placed cheek bones, yet his eyes amongst all things drew her.A Fatal Attraction, she acknowledged. She gazed over his long, tumbling silver locks that fell down his broad back, and much to her surprise, two little dog ears settled on his head, they twitched from the sounds around him. She felt her face burn slightly on her high cheek bones and swept back round to face where she had opened her window, she put one of her fragile, dainty hands out into the air, to feel it sting her skin from the coldness of the wind. She felt small raindrops fall on her fingertips and trickle down onto her palm, and into the crevices on the lines across her palm to travel out the sides of her hand and down on the same journey they began. The wind blew stronger and the autumn leaves swept into patterns across the sky, dances of multicolour, a leaf landed in her hand and lay, where she clasped it lightly and brought it back in from the outside. She stroked it with her forefinger and rested it in the back of the book to keep it enclosed, she felt those golden eyes burning a hole in her back from the steady gaze he was watching with. She felt his gaze burn straight through her, she whipped her head around to see him watching her every movement, in amazement at her gentle and pure aura that swept around her. She closed the window once more and bent over her work and began to write, trying to ignore his adament stare. Her whole face felt asthough it was meltiing, she just stared at the blank page infront of her and her pen in hand trying to shrug off those golden orbs. The young man turned his head and rested his eyes back to his own page and Kagome felt her skin cool back to normal, the feeling of being watched felt so strange, she enjoyed being invisible, yet this man had just wrecked her calm surrounding. She had become flustered just by his stare. It scared her considerably.
As soon as her class ended, she hurried out of her classroom to find her locker, the corridors soon over spilled with students, heading to lockers, it was like worms tied in a knot and each worm trying to free itself at the same time as the rest. ''What a nightmare' Kagome thought, she kept her head low and avoided contact with upper class students and just moved swiftly to her locker, she breathed a sigh of relief as she reached her locker, and no sign of that man that left her unnerved and every fibre in herself on end. She was looking forward to just sitting in the library with a small cappuchino from the cafeteria to revise with. She never really cared for gossip as it wasn't her 'Forte' she prefered her own company, to be independant and do her own things as and when she liked, yet she had always wondered what college friends were like, as she only had distant memories of her childhood, blurred and unfinished, or just scenes missing and it was a jigsaw puzzle not worth figuring out. The students around her all seemed happy to have friends to discuss and debate with. Kagome shifted those thoughts from her mind and left her lesson books in the locker and took her noting pad which she wrote down as much as she could remember. She slammed her locker and turned on her heels only to find that same young man stopping her in her tracks. Her eyes widened at the mere sight of him, the tiny small hairs on the back of her neck, seemed to stand up with shock and her heart pulsated and contracted at electrifying rates. She felt her cheeks slowly show colour. She watched him stare down at her, breath in her appearance. Time seemed to have stopped for the two of them, in the middle of this corridor, full of students in multicolour, Kagome and this mysterious young man just seemed to be entranced by eachother. It was terrifying to either of them how they seemed to find eachother where ever they were. Kagome forcefully prised her eyes away from his golden ones, and stared to the floor, she walked briskly, brushing past him and not once looking back up into his face or turn back to see if he was still in the same place or if he was now somewhere else. She had to find some kind of sanctuary, and the only place for that was probably the Old Sakura Tree. She had a free period, she pulled the scarf around her neck and pulled the hood up from her warm, wooly coat and took the first steps into a sky full of rain.
Kagome ran with her pad trapped under her coat, she ran across the deserted grounds and finally stopped to catch her breath under the blossoming Sakura Tree and sat herself under the canopy of pink flowers that sheltered her considerably well from the crying clouds. She brushed off her hood and pulled her note pad out from underneath her coat and rested it on her lap. The wind brushed over her and she felt the cold, yet she ignored it and stared at the blank page, she took out a pencil and began to draw. Drawing was something even her parents said she was good at, she enjoyed it yet she would only draw when something triggered her mind. She drew with the pencils her Uncle gave her before he died. She treasured them, because her Uncle was more like a Father than her biological Father. Which was pretty sad, for a daughter to judge another person as her Father. She felt a single raindrop splatter on her nose and she looked up, the whole College was covered by clouds, and the rain left puddles of all shapes and sizes. No other person apart from her was out beneath the rain, she felt calm to be able to think. The place was secluded, no one ever visited the Sakura Tree. People believed it had a curse, the curse of broken promises. She partly believed it, yet she felt the Sakura Tree had something special about it, that maybe it wasn't a curse, the promises were made under the tree yet, the people vowing these promises never mean't what they said. She rested her head on the Sakura's old bark and breathed in the cold air and closed her eyes to the world.