Battle Royale
Battle Royale! That… never was.
Mangaverse Summary- What if Class B was never chosen for Battle Royale and it was just your average day camping field trip for 2 weeks? Kiriyama X a secret… No it isn't a boy and it's not Noriko or Mitsuko, Shuya X Noriko, Takako X Mimura, and other stuff. Possible Slash.
The ride was bumpy as Class B headed for their destination. Laughter and chattering filled the air, many were charismatic and excited, though some were acting like they always did. Take Hiroki for example… he stared out of the window
watching the world pass by contently, not intent on making small talk with Mimura who sat next to him. "—and she was gawking at me!" Mimura said loudly and in a disgusted voice. A loud chorus of EWWW emanated from the many boys
around Mimura, including Nanahara, Yutaka, Yoshitoki and Akamatsu. Many of the girls rolled their eyes and continued to chat all about… whatever it was that girls liked to talk about. "Sooo, who do you like Mimura?" Yoshitoki whispered,
snickering. Mimura shrugged and put a finger to his lips, "Not telling. And by the way Yoshitoki, I heard about your recent crush. Yoshi's face flushed and he zipped his lips. "Uhm, really?" He croaked. "Ah, c'mon Yoshi, tell them!" Nanahara said
tauntingly nudging Yoshi's shoulder. "Yeah Yoshi! Tell, Tell!" Yutaka chanted, patting his legs to the beat of his own words.
"Silly boys…" Satomi whispered to herself, but it was heard by others. "Oh, c'mon Satomi, lighten up! This trip'll be fun!" Chisato smiled, patting her friend on the shoulder. Yuka rubbed her stomach and moaned, "Man, how long is this trip? I'm
getting hungry!"
"Don't worry Yuka, I came prepared!" Chisato whispered, smiling devilishly while pulling 6 granola bars out from her bag, one for herself, Yuka, Satomi, Yukie and Haruka. All the girls giggled as she passed them out, and all immediately tucked
into the bars. Chisato stared down at the last granola bar as she nibbled on her own. "Noriko, do you want a granola bar?" She whispered. Noriko shook her head, "No thank you." Chisato sighed. Who now? She didn't even glance at Mitsuko
and her gang, Hirono and Yoshimi. She looked towards Takako, but she looked angry as always… And then, Kiriyama caught her eye. Alone, in his own seat, surrounded by the likes of Sho, Hiroshi, Ryuhei, Mitsuru… all of them loud and yelling
while he… he just sat there, staring off into distance, looking oddly gorgeous. Chisato blushed and smiled to herself. "I'll give it to him." She said quietly under her breath. She always took up chances to make new friends, and maybe she could
befriend Kazuo. She slowly stood up and walked shyly towards his seat. "Uhm, Kazuo-san?" She said. She took notice on how the gang members suddenly got pretty quiet, listening… this made her blush deepen in color, but she held the bar
out to him. He eyed it with no emotion, and she said, "Well, I brought granola bars, and had one left over. I wanted to know if maybe--." The bar was snatched from her hands. "Oh, great! I'm starved!" Ryuhei called out, holding the bar over the
other guy's heads as they tried grabbing it. "H-hey!" She yelled out, but was ignored. She looked at Kazuo with an apologetic look, but he returned an unfeeling gaze. She smiled timidly, and quietly said, "I'm… sorry." And with that, she turned
on her heel, and rejoined her friends.
The Bus came to a stop five or so minutes later, and Takako wasn't as thrilled as the others. She sighed and crossed her arms impatiently as everyone started murmuring louder and then all headed for the door in attempt to get off of the bus.
But not Takako. She continued to gaze out of the window, "Uhm, Takako-San, it's time to get off." She heard Hiroki say meekly. She turned towards him and snapped, "Don't rush me!" Hiroki tensed, and put a finger to the side of his nose, "Oh,
sorry…" He said. Takako pursed her lips and stood up, taking her small duffel bag. She shoved past Hiroki, who fallowed behind her quickly. "Hiroki, you're so weak… and I don't mean physically, so don't go on about all of your black belts." Hiroki
frowned and sighed as she quickly stepped off of the bus and into the camp area. But just when he thought she was mad, or even slightly P'Oed at him, she turned and smiled, making him blush, "Well, let's have one hellova a time."
I know it's short, I'm sorry. I'll add more soon!!