Air-Chan: My first fan fiction please be nice and give constructive criticism!

Beep! Beep! Beep! Be-

"Agh! I get it, shut up already!!!" I yelled at my alarm clock uselessly. I slammed it with my foot.

I got up and slowly made my way towards the bathroom and combed my hair letting it fall down by my shoulders. I brushed my teeth and added some mascara.

"Wake up its 6:50 already!" I told my dad who was asleep in bed next to my mom.

"Ok, ok give me 20 minutes." He told me. With that I walked to my bedroom to get dressed.

"What to wear on the first day of school…hmm…" I thought to myself.

After a while of thinking and sitting around I finally found some nice clothes in the heaping piles of material laid about everywhere. I was wearing a purple shirt with a nice loose thin gray jacket that hung nicely to my curves and skinny jeans. Then I went and brushed my frazzled hair again and ran downstairs.

"Dad are you ready yet!?" I shouted downstairs.

"Yea, yea, hold on" he replied faintly. After 5 minutes he finally came downstairs and got his shoes on. I grabbed an energy bar and green tea and raced to the car. We started to drive to school when halfway there I saw Yaya walking all alone.

"Dad, pullover, let's give Yaya a ride."

The car came to stop and I opened up the door and shouted "Hey Yaya want a ride? At that pace you're going to be late."

She ran over and hopped in the big but messy car.

"Gosh Rima you look so tired. How come you're walking?" I asked

"My parents are making me walk once every week."

Oh that just sucks…

"Well you can ride with us, that's ok, right dad?"

"Yea, sure, why not." He said nonchalantly

For the rest of the ride we discussed classes and how great it was to finally be in 7th grade. All too soon we were at the front of the school. We went to the office to get our class schedule before all the screaming 6th graders come trampling us. Yea I had a really bad experience last year…eh heh…

"What classes do we have together Yaya?" Last year we had none together which kind of sucks because I had transferred a quarter of the way through last year.

"Uhmo…let's see… period 2 and 4…"

"YAY!!! We finally have some classes together this year!"

Brrrrring!!! All of a sudden the warning bell rang.

"Ok Yaya I'll guess I'll see you 2nd period!"

"Goodbye Amu-Chan!!!"

And we both walked our separate ways. When I got to the classroom the only seat left was next to my groupies.

"Amu-Chan! Amu-Chan! Sit near us!" they shouted in unison. I sweat dropped. Great I have sit next to those losers…

I silently took my seat just as the last bell rang.

"Good morning class!" My really old but kind of pretty history teacher exclaimed.

"Good morning!" The class happily retorted.

This was going to be 1 hell of a day I thought as I sighed again.

Air-Chan: Hey my pepples!

Ikuto: OH MA ****ing GAWD!!! Where the **** is the Amuto!?!?!?

Amu: Personally I liked it…

Ikuto: Yea well that's because it was centered on you the whole ****ing time…

Amu: Someone's got an attitude…sheesh…

Air-Chan: I agree… but I'm going to put more amuto in the next chappie I swear. It'll be awesome. I'll update soon gawd…

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