The Tutor
Chapter 1
"No, you have to use the formula of (n-2)(180)/n to solve the problem!" *sigh* There goes my teacher again, rambling on to students who can't seem to understand the concept. I've always been quite good at math for all of my life. I'm average, nothing special but I've always done quite well. Just saying considering I only need to hear the concept once to understand, and I have a 98% in this class overall. But some unfortunate people, the 'Dumb Duo' especially, were not good at math. At all. The 'Dumb Duo' as we called them, were the twin brothers Kei and Kai. Our 4th hour math class was the only people that called them that because- well we were the only ones that knew they weren't good at math. Despite being horrible at math, they do fairly well at all their other subjects. Not to mention they are really good looking guys that TONS of girls swoon over. They are those classic football jockeys that have good looks, play football, and are usually bad at something in school. But it's not like I'm the one to talk. My name is Akari Nakayama. I'm not a pretty preppy girl that talks about her nails or new hair every five minutes. I just happen to be an average girl with average grades, average looks, average everything. Dressed in my Vans, jeans, and my school's sweatshirt to keep me warm from the chilly November weather, I look just like everyone else. Just another person in the crowd of people in this vast world. I happen to have strong opinions about some people and some topics, But I'm not the type to speak out. I mainly keep to myself unless with friends. And despite this trait of mine, I'm a very competitive person. During the summer I skateboard, and in the winter I snowboard. Snowboarding is a true passion of mine. I would snowboard every hour of everyday if I could but- "Class! Will you please shut your mouths!" Ah, right. Back to reality and my dumb teacher which everyone just loathes. "Now class, we are- Mr. Gris please sit down! As I was saying before I was oh-so rudely interrupted by Mr. Gris, we will be having a test tomorrow." Oh yay. I'm so looking forward to that and by the rest of the classes groans, they sound Sooo enthusiastic, jk. And just as our pathetic excuse for a teacher is about to start another sentence, the bell rings just in time and everyone practically attempts to run out the door. With the exception of myself and a few others that are smart enough to wait until the crowd passes to leave.
Being mid-November, its cold, gray, and raining outside. Seeing as I am an ordinary person, I don't enjoy tanning or anything like that so I'm pretty pale. I enjoy the drops of water splashing against my moist skin instead of letting the sun slowly kill me by bathing in its light. "Ugh, I am not looking forward to practice today in this rain." "What Kei, you afraid of getting a little dirty? Hahahaha!" Kei and Kai Fugii, the Dumb Duo. Despite having classes with them, we aren't on too friendly terms. In 3rd grade, Kei and I had class together, but Kei had teased me. Being who I was back then, I stood up to his bullying. Being so young, nothing really went down except for the verbal teasing, but soon his brother Kai, got in on it. Though he never said anything to me, he would just give me glares with obvious hatefulness in his eyes. Of course we are now freshman in high school and we have gotten over it. No more glares or teasing, still doesn't resolve the tension between me and Kei. Sometimes there are even moments with Kai but not a lot. Throughout the years we have forgotten our childish disputes and they have both grown into strong and fine boys while I was blessed with very plentiful and voluptuous proportions. Although the one thing that has not changed throughout these years is my wish to one day become friends with these boys even though we've had our conflicts. Oh well, no point in dwelling in the past.
Walking in the Music Building, I grab my guitar off of it's stand and go into the room where me and 7 other people take guitar lessons. Our school happens to be really gifted in both music and sports so bonds get passed all the time instantly if it's for music or sports of any kind. That's why I have a period just for guitar lessons. It happens to be probably my favorite period just because your doing something that you enjoy and could be useful to you in your life. Unlike learning the quadratic formula which no one will ever use in their lifetime. Anyways, for my 13th birthday, my mother bought me a really nice acoustic Fender guitar. For a while I had a guitar book that I had bought so I could learn to play but I never played it much. That's why I decided in high school to take a guitar class so I would actually play more. Sometimes it's difficult but I greatly enjoy it.
*Time skip! :D* After 55 minutes of practicing softly strummed notes, I'm now unfortunately in social studies. Not a particularly favorite subject of mine, but it goes by pretty swiftly. Then the next thing I hear is the ringing of the bell since I have zoned out during the duration of the class. Grabbing my bag, I go to my locker to retrieve my skateboard. "*sigh* And it's really pouring down rain. I need to hurry before I'm completely drenched and freezing my butt off." And with those words to myself, I hop on my board trying to avoid people and huge puddles. Quickly dodging things, I make it to my house in about 15 minutes. It's not much, but it's home to me. A simple brick house with a brown paneled roof and French doors, it sits on the edge of a street in my neighborhood. It's only one story with 2 bedrooms and 2 bathroom. Walking in, I say hello to my 3 cats Yami, Luna, and Kabuto. Luna, mainly being my cat, follows me into my room as I throw down my bag onto the floor and lay on my bed. As my cat lays against me purring, I slowly fall asleep into a dreamless nothing.
WooHoo! First Story Ever! Okay a few quick things to people who read these things. Ik it's rated T and this is like, blah, but wait until later chapters then, yeah, the fun stuff comes in. ;) But if you find any spelling errors please tell me! And I'm open to all criticisms, so please critic me!…and lets hope this story will not be left 'in-progress' with no ending like so many other stories. :'( So yes, THANKS FOR READING! 3
