I look around this amazing school; Ouran Academy is my new school. It is where the rich of the rich go to get educated before expecting to continue running the family business. It is so bright and pink. Why is this school pink? Do rich people like the colour pink? Is this the new trend? All these thoughts come to my head while I walk around this courtyard with a large garden.
The garden had so many flowers you couldn't give the garden a main colour, it was more of a rainbow than any certain colour. The big trees and building's surround the courtyard, which give me a sense of privacy from the rest of the world. I walk over to the flower garden to look at them all. I stop about two meters away and just stare in awe. Sunlight through the gaps of the trees fall onto these flowers making them sparkles like coloured diamonds.
I sit down onto the fluffy green grass. I think about what a wonderful day I will have, meeting all new people and becoming friends. I hope they will like me, I know I'm not very loud or pretty but maybe they will like me still. I wonder if the teacher will like me, I hope they are nice. What if I find the one?
While sitting there looking at the flowers a big gust of wind comes and completely ruins my hair. I look like a porcupine now… great. My first day at this school and people are going to think I am half porcupine half human. I all of the sudden get this vibe that some one is watching me. I look around to see no one around me apart from a few birds enjoying the courtyard.
I look down at my shoes to notice one of my laces has come undone. I quickly fix my laces into a tight bow. I start to stand up then to notice a snail slowly making its way towards me. I can't leave this snail here; some one might accidently step on it. I pick it up by the shell and I place him into the garden of flowers. I slowly stand up making sure that I don't lose sight of him. A big gust of wind comes and causes all the flowers to move from there positions covering up the snail. "Oh well I hope he is safe in there" I say to myself quietly.
I decided it's probably time to start heading to class as the sun starts to peak out of the puffy clouds. I slowly start to walk away from the garden not wanting to take my eyes off it. I keep my eyes partially glued to the garden as I slowly make my steps backwards.
"BOOF" and "ouch" came from a noise behind me.
I turn around to see this gorgeously tall man with black hair and with glasses on. "Why are you on the floor? I ask in a confused tone.
"You walked into me," he says like he's stating the obvious.
"Oh my I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there." I say sincerely.
The boy just stares at me with this evil look that made me think he was about to kill me. The boy tries to stand up but just falls back down; it's probably due to his height.
"Here let me help you," I say politely while giving out my hand. He grabs my hand and holds on tightly. His hand is as cold as ice and felt weird against my hand. It felt like our hands where meant to be held by each other. I put a punch of effort into helping him stand up. "I'm so sorry, I was distracted by the garden over there" I say to him.
"Its okay, are you new here? I haven't seen you before" the man asks with a strong tone.
"Yeah I just moved here recently with my parents and they thought this was a good school, so here I am"
"Well welcome to Ouran Academy, I'm Kyoya from the Ootori family. It is nice to meet you"
"I'm Mary... from the Morling family." I say while he looks like he's busy processing my name "um, is it okay if you let go of my hand?" I ask as he has been squeezing my hand this whole time
"Oh, sorry" he says while letting go of my hand causing it to lose all the heat it had once held. " I have never heard of your family, any way I have more important things to be doing. Bye Mary" he said in a swift tone, as he no longer cared.
"Oh, Well it was nice to meet you Kyoya. Bye!" I say before realising he had already turned and started to walk away.
Well that was interesting I suppose.
"Bing Bong Bing Bong"
Honestly what type of bell is that, it sounds so crappy. Though, I guess I better head of to class.
