Author's Note: Heyy! First off I do not plan on abandoning my other story Half Of Me or anything, this is just an idea that's been nagging at me like crazy while I stared blankly at the half written next chapter of Half Of Me (damned writer's block). The said chapter should be out shortly but that's not a promise. Anyway I've always enjoyed the highschool fics so I decided to take a shot at one myself! Hopefully you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it! Oh and it will be Light/Fang, of course! Enjoy!
Oh almost forgot! WARNING: *OOC* Ok now enjoy!
My Something
Chapter One: First Impressions
"See you later, Dad."
"See you later, Claire-Bear. And, Serah… practice today?"
"Yep! And then I'll be babysitting for Professor Katzroy again."
"Alright… have fun girls." And, with that Serah and Lightning Farron were off to another day of the overly dramatic torment that was high school.
Together they walked down the sidewalk towards the wide double doors of Bodhum High, home of the Bodhum Behemoths.
"Claire-Bear, you hear there's gonna be a new girl joining the squad today? I think her adoptive sister's in your grade too! I'm so excited!" The young Farron squeaked.
"That's great. All this school needs is more preppy cheerleaders." Light said with a sigh. "You see Breau anywhere?" As the older Farron searched the parking lot for her girlfriend something caught her attention.
Two people came zipping past them in the parking lot on an old black motorcycle. Well maintained by the looks of it. The blaring radio caught the attention of the small crowd of students going about their average daily routines. It played a rock anthem that Lightning actually recognized.
Days go on forever
But I have not left your side
We can chase the dark together
If you go then so will I
There is nothing left of you
I can see it in your eyes
Sing th-
The song abruptly came to an end when the bike's owner killed the engine, and slid off the leather seat. She wasn't wearing a helmet and her wild, raven locks cascaded around her shoulders. She wore a form fitting black leather jacket, worn, cut up jeans, and black biker's boots. Lightning noticed her tall, lean figure and a small beauty spot under her right. Is this the new girl?
"That's her!" Serah announced.
"That's the new cheerleader?"
"No, silly. Not her. The other one. That's probably the sister." Lightning didn't even notice the other younger girl that was on the bike too. She took off the helmet she wore and started messing with her orange-ish pigtails. She pouted at the raven haired girl who just laughed. Unlike her sister the younger girl was wearing extremely short, short shorts and a tight button up shirt. She obviously didn't get a copy of the dress code.
Moments before Lightning caught on that they probably looked like freaks gawking at these two sisters that looked so very different she realized she was staring into alluring emerald eyes. Before she could look away feeling like a little kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar, the peculiar raven haired girl cocked an eyebrow and gave a knowing smirk, flashing pointy canines.
"Serah stop gawking. Let's go." She pushed her little sister forward risking a glance back at the new girl. She was still staring at her with a curious expression on her angular features. Lightning turned away feeling guilty again and entered the school still feeling those eyes burning into her back.
Yun Fang grinned as the gawking pink haired girl and someone she assumed was her sister walked into the school and out of sight. Just arrived and they're already gawking. I am just that irresistible, aren't I?
Still smiling she turned back towards her adopted sister who was still pouting away about how the motorcycle helmet messed her hair up. "It's fine, Vanille. Come on." She gently pushed the pouty red-head towards the school.
"Fine." She replied clearly not wanting to finish the subject of how first impressions were sooo much more important than one's safety. Speaking of first impressions… "Faaaang, don't get in too much trouble on our first day. Promise? So maybe we can actually last a semester here?"
"Van, you kno-"
"Yeah I know. You try, but trouble always seems to find you." She said with a sigh.
"I'll be on my best behavior." She said with a smirk. "I promise." She pulled her sister into a quick hug and kissed the top of her head. "Good luck. Now let's get to cl-"
"Hey, sexy… You're the new girls right?" Fang glanced over her shoulder, frowning, as the guy that spoke and a couple of his friends approached.
Best behavior. Fang thought as a vein in her neck twitched and she took a step forward ignoring the scum behind her.
"Hey where you goin?" Her jaw clenched tight as she felt warm breath on the back of her neck and a hand placed on her back begin to slide downward.
Vanille winced when she saw the apologetic look Fang threw her before her left hand closed into a fist and flew backwards with force enough to put a king behemoth to shame.
The hall was bustling with the usual morning rush as Lightning made her way through the crowd and to her locker at the end of the hall. As she entered her combination she immediately recognized the older girl from the parking lot move up to the locker beside hers. She noted how she rubbed at red knuckles on her left hand before she reached up to enter her combination.
Fang noticed the same pink haired girl who'd been gawking at her and Vanille outside looking at her from the next locker over. "Hi." She said as she opened her empty locker. The girl just furrowed her brow and looked her up and down before hesitantly responding with a simple flat toned "Hey." She then went back to retrieving her books for her first class of the day.
Fang pulled out an old picture and her school schedule from her pocket. She quickly taped the photo of her and Vanille posing on her motorcycle on the inside of the locker door. This same photo had been on every locker she had at each of the eight different high schools she had attended over the past four years of her life.
As she looked at the picture on the door she noticed the pink haired girl staring again. "Fang." She said. The pink haired girl furrowed her brow in confusion. "My name… it's Fang."
"Oh, right. Lightning. My name's Lightning." She said before nodding towards her hand. "What happened to your hand?"
Fang closed her locker before shoving her leather jacket in revealing a simple black tank top underneath. She shot Lightning a smile over her shoulder. The girl didn't miss the mischievous glint in the same vibrant eyes that looked at her earlier in the parking lot.
Fang opened her mouth to respond, but stopped when Mrs. Estheim, the school's nurse, led the boy from earlier down the hallway. He held an ice pack to his bleeding nose while Mrs. Estheim patted his shoulder reassuringly.
As Fang watched this her smile grew. She turned back to Lightning and said, "Let's just say I have a way with first impressions," as she flexed the fingers on her left hand.
Lightning smiled and even chuckled slightly. "I can see that." Fang's smile grew even more, pleased she got that reaction out of the rather stoic girl.
"Sooo… Lightning," she said as she uncrumpled her schedule. "Do you by any chance know where… English with Professor Katzroy, room 808, is?" Lightning scoffed and yanked the schedule from her hands. She pursed her lips as her eyes quickly scanned over the list of classes confirming her suspicions that they were all the same as hers. What are the chances. She nodded.
Fang's grin was still firmly in place. "Well then. Lead the way." She swept her hand out towards the now rather empty hall. Who'd of thought that I might actually enjoy this…
Author's Note: Ok so tell me what you think! I know it's short but I don't like doing long chapters. I basically know what's gonna happen up to about the halfway point, and I have started the next chapter already but I don't think I'm gonna post it until I update Half Of Me. Oh and quick, random trivia: Does anyone know the song I put in the beginning of the chapter? You should, it's a great song! Anyway, you know the drill. Review! It motivates me!