I walked through the halls of Seigaku Middle School. I had just recently returned home to Japan from Transylvania. My apartment was very close to my new school, so I decided to walk to school. I was hoping to meet my brother here. I stepped into the office.
"Ohayou. Can you please tell me where my new homeroom is?"
The lady stood up, and I tagged behind her. She pointed to a door, then left. I rolled my eyes and sauntered into the classroom.
"Ah, you must be the new student, Miss Kodoku. Please intro-" I cut him off with a glare. "Alright then, take a seat next to Momoshiro."
Said boy with spiky black hair raised his hand. I sat next to him.
"Hi. So, you're new, right? You don't look like you're from another country."
"No duh, baka. I came here from Transylvania. Japan is my home country. Actually, I was looking for my brother, but I can't find him. Maybe I'm just not looking hard enough."
"Really? Who's your brother?"
"You'll see soon enough, Momo." I said, smiling slightly. It looked like my stay here was going to be interesting. I quickly fell asleep due to the teacher's rather boring lecture.
"Hey, hey. Wake up, school is over." Somebody roughly shook me.
"Go away, or you'll find your eyeballs stuffed up your nose." I growled out. Whoever was shaking me stepped away, but returned. Cold water was poured on me.
"Fuck! When I catch you, I'll fucking kill you!" I screamed.
"You slept through school. The entire day, even lunch. Aren't you hungry?"
"Not really. C'mon, I know you're late for tennis practice, and I wanna meet your other teammates." I said happily, dragging him out the door. Momo sweatdropped at my rapid change of moods. By the time we arrived at the courts, about five minutes later, Momo was behind me with swirly eyes.
"Momo? What'd you do?" Thankfully, at that moment, Momo snapped out of it.
"Man, you're pretty strong for such a small girl."
"Did you just call me short?! You're lucky I don't fucking castrate you right now!" I snapped. Momo paled.
"You have anger issues." said a bored voice to my right. I looked over. Echizen Ryoma, a tennis prodigy.
"And you're smaller than I thought you were." I retorted. "But thanks for the compliment. I know I have issues."
"You're worse than Kaidou." I glanced up him. The person who spoke was a rather tall redhead, who had a bandage on his right cheek. "My name's Eiji Kikumaru. You?"
"Kodoku." I said sweetly. As least this guy wasn't exactly rude.
"Solitude? Interesting name." A new guy spoke, while scribbling in a notebook.
"Ano.. a data collecter, I see."
"Yeah, that's Inui." Eiji said, turning to me. I blinked in confusion. "Okay, that's Momoshiro Takeshi, or Momo, Inui Sadaharu, Echizen Ryoma, or O'chibi, Fuji Syuusuke, Kawamura Takashi, Syuichirou Oishi, Kaidou Kaoru, and Tezuka-buchou.." Eiji's voice trailed off at the end. There stood Tezuka in all his emotionless glory.
"30 laps."
"You see, that's one of his favo- Hey, where'd she go?" Momo had just realized that I had left. I snickered to myself at seeing Kaidou. I popped up behind him.
"Hiya Kaidou!" I chirped. He glared at me.
"What do you want, baka gaki?" he hissed rudely.
"Ouch, I'm hurt. You don't even remember you're sister."