AUTHOR NOTE:
I do not own Kingdom Hearts.
"...And that is why Namine Akata will never finish math." The math teacher grinned cruelly holding up my exam paper for the whole sheep like class to gawk at.
Screw you. I thought bitterly to myself while he raved on and on about how I had managed to get the lowest mark in the class for this math test. Again. I decided to tune out and think about things that were fun, like days out with my friends, and shopping and art. And Roxas Taoto. Who was my best friend. Who I also liked. Who was sitting right next to me now doing origami. I think he was making a samurai or something.
Roxas and I hated math, that's why we are in the average class. I would probably die of boredom if I didn't have him sitting next to me, smirking evilly as we tallied up all of the horrible teacher's new crow's feet. We were up to 14 and counting!
"ARE YOU LISTENING GIRL?!" he screamed at me. Roxas mouthed a swear word because the teacher's sudden outburst had caused him to screw up his origami.
"You tell me." I spat back absently with a dazed half smile on my face. He probably thought I was on drugs.
He kind of exploded then. I swear he popped a vain.
After that, he just yelled some more, practically sobbed over how far gone I was then exploded again and told me I would never amount to anything.
"Thanks!" I replied super cheerfully. I hadn't even listened to what he was saying.
Why can't I ever get through one math class without being sent out?
I raced home, my short pleated skirt blowing wildly in the wind, probably exposing my underpants, which always happens to people like me.' Perfect pedophile weather', I though grimly to myself.
I was in a really bad mood. I failed a math test miserably and got yelled at by my math teacher for doing so. Ugh. What a nice way to end the day.
If only all subjects were as easy and as fun as English and Art. My life would be so much easier. Roxas and I are practically quiet, golden angels who can do no wrong in those subjects. The teachers adore us.
Ergh, I sound like such an annoying school girl, I'm going to shut up now.
I walked up to my mail box and pulled out the letters.
"Ugh, bill, bill, crap, bill..." It was so annoying having to pay all of the bills, especially when your mom had jetted off to fly round Europe, which left me all alone. For a year. Talk about being shunned.
A letter from school caught my eye though.
Probably telling me how I had failed math and I need to restart at a 7th grade level. Personally, I'm happy as long as I can count and add things up, but apparently the area of a trapezium and inequations were just as important. Yeah. Maybe if you had no social life what-so-ever and a whole heap of time on your hands to mill over numbers and crap like that.
I'd open it as soon as I got inside.
Which would be a while seeing I had lost my key.
"Erghh goddd!" I muttered to myself. My blonde hair kept getting in my eyes and I angrily yanked it back into a messy pony tail.
After about 30 minutes of being physically bashed by the wind, bending over and being whipped by leaves and being swooped by some stupid bird who though that I wanted to eat it's babies, I finally found my key, hidden beneath some leaves under a bush. 'Little bastard', I thought. Why is everyone against me?! Even inanimate objects. Calm down Namine, you sound insane. Yep.Sure do.
I let myself in and locked the door again. I was paranoid about robbers getting in for some reason, but that is just me and my special mind.
I put the letters on the kitchen bench top and ratted around in the fridge until I found the right ingredients to make a chocolate milkshake. It was exactly what I needed.
I threw everything into the blender and pressed 'mix'. It sounds like a rocket crashing into solid rock but it makes great milkshakes, despite giving you permanent hearing damage.
I poured my milkshake into a tall glass, found a straw and sipped moodily at it, replaying my extreme hatred for math class and that idiot teacher.
When I finished I put the glass into the sink and washed up. Living by yourself really sucks, especially if you hate cleaning, like I do.
I left the bills on the bench top; I'd deal with those later. Yeah, like after they cut off my electricity later. I thought to myself. I grabbed the letter from school and plodded up the steps into my room.
And then my day just got a whole lot worse.
AUTHOR NOTE:
Well I hope you guys liked that chapter cos I am really excited about writing this story! Sorry if that was a bit short, I should be writing longer chapters in the future. I would appreciate it if you review! It means a lot to me and I only post the next chapter when I get reviews!
-Claudii
