Black and Blue

by NightRayquaza

Rio Nokutan is a normal A student at her high school in Japan, until Mikuo enters her life and the fire begins to advance.

1. Chapter I

Black and Blue

Chapter 1

A Usual Bacony-Pancake Morning

A girl.

Blue flames.

Black.

Black everywhere.

The blue flame.

Beeeeeep!

God dammit, I really have to get rid of that alarm clock and start using my phone! This is WAY TOO LOUD! I complained to myself, my eardrums about to burst.

I grab the air around the clock but I'm not able to get it.

"UGH!" I groan.

I finally get it but I had to get up of my lazy butt to get it. I like sitting on my lazy butt.

I stumble over to my desk, only half-awake. I grab my notepad and my pencil off the desk and scribble on a clean page in my teeny-tiny print handwriting friends curse me about trying to read, 'Use phone as alarm.' My notepad is my mini sketchbook. I put urgent notes at the nearest clean page so whenever I draw, I remember to do that. Yes, I have that bad of a memory. Of course, in print handwriting.

I HATE cursive handwriting entirely. It's terrible. Like Miku Hatsune. Hatsune-san bosses everyone around and everyone loves her. Boys ogle at her every 24/7/365. She's completely annoying.

No more talking about Ms. Barf for now, I don't want thoughts of her to ruin my appetite for bacon pancakes.

Yes, I make bacon pancakes for breakfast. That sounds so fatty, whatever you say, but I am VERY skinny.

But her cousins, Zatsune Miku and Zumi Hatsune are two out of my three best buddies.
Miku-sama is quiet and calm and has jet-black hair tied by two red bands, one on each side of her head. She usually wears black clothes with dark crimson rims. Her eyes are a bright red.

Zumi is the complete opposite, however. She has short white hair except for two strands in front that reach to her shoulders. She also wears a ton of white. All of that white really brings out her bright, sparkling blue eyes. She is very energetic and loud.

Luka Megurine is the third. She has long pale pink hair and a colorful personality to go along with it. Her piercing pink eyes can go from a playful look to an evil gaze easily. Her clothes are usually dark-colored and have some gold somewhere on them.

Then there's me. Plain, forgetful, over-competitive me. But do I really care? No.

Now then,

BACON PANCAKE TIME!

Hey! It'll get better as the series goes on, don't worry! The whole time I was writing this I had the song 'Black Rock Shooter' stuck in my head. Well, only the first three words. Black Rock Shootahh~ xD (NOT SHOTA)

Picturre Link: Sorry this one too is gonna have to wait till next chap