I... was bored. So i made another fanfiction. Enjoy.
Chapter One
It was a normal day for Sawada Tsunayoshi. Failing another test, getting thrashed in PE, getting teased, falling over for the fifth time, and, of course, the transfer student. The transfer student that would, someday, be a great asset to his life. Or to making sure he didn't die, anyway. But being as brainless as he was said to be, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not know how helpful she would be in his near, near future. Which was becoming a mafia boss. And the one word, that described his first meeting of her, was …
Scary.
(Akako point of view)
"Attention class!" The teacher beside me frowned. "We have a transfer student. Go on, introduce yourself."
"Do I have to?" I asked.
How would I know that a simple question and a similarly simple answer could lead to such a bothersome result?
"Yes?" The teacher folded his arms.
Comments fluttered around the room. Going from- 'her purple eyes and black hair just sparkles' to 'whoa, she disobeyed the teacher' to 'Fan club, decided'.
I sighed. "I am Mirch Akako. From Italy. "
The teacher stuck his nose in the air. "Continue."
"I have nothing more to say about myself to a bunch of strangers." I replied.
"Continue. Say anything! Now!" The man was getting impatient.
"Anything."
"I didn't mean for you to say 'anything', I told you to say anything!"
"You're contradicting yourself." I sighed and continued. "But, if you really want me to say anything…"
"Yes, go on!"
"I am a seventy-five metre tall blob of slime that eats humans and has two-hundred feet, thirty-seven arms, fifty eyes, forty-two ears, and 5 noses. There. Are you pleased now?"
The class laughed, but covered their mouths with their hands when the teacher glared at them.
Before the teacher could say anything else, a brown-haired boy stumbled clumsily into the room.
"As expected of No-good Tsuna, he's late as usual!" A boy laughed. The rest of the class (minus a few) laughed along with him.
"I-I'm here…" Tsuna walked one step, and tripped on the flat surface. He landed at my feet, and his bag hit my head.
Landing at my feet did not matter. But the boy's bag, which hit my head, caused two things to fall out of my eyes. No, not eyeballs, lenses. A pair of purple contact lenses.
My eyes were red. They weren't just any eyes. They were the eyes that led to me being abandoned by her parents. The reason that everyone called me 'monster' and 'bringer of bad luck'. The blood-red, pure red eyes that no one else had. The reason why tracking me down was easy. So I wore contacts.
Simple as that.
Yet, the whole class was shocked.
"Look at her eyes!"
"She's… scary."
"So cool!"
"Oh my god, she's looking this way! Don't look into her eyes!"
"Get your camera ready, you idiot!"
A boy put his hand in the air.
I looked his direction, clearly annoyed. "Is it about my eyes?"
The boy nodded.
"You have no need to know." I folded her arms.
Another boy put his hand in the air.
"What?" I pocketed her contact lenses.
"A-are you a vampire?" he asked nervously.
"Excuse me?" I raised my eyebrows. "I believe I am 100% human."
"But look at her black hair, red eyes and pale skin! Her teeth also look surprisingly sharp." A boy pointed out.
The homeroom teacher glared at the class. "Enough!" Be quiet! Oh, and Mirch-san? Be so kind to help the boy sprawled on the floor. When you're done with that, find an empty seat to sit in."
I looked down at the ground. I used two fingers to grab onto one of the-pathetic-boy's fingers, and pulled him upwards effortlessly. Then I walked to the back of the room and sat down.
Little did I know, that this little morning event, had caused me to be the talk of the school. How annoying.
I sighed.
Lal, I wonder how you're doing…
Not so far away, a baby with a pair of green binoculars, smirked, and sipped at a cup of espresso.
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