:: The Story About Them ::
By Irai-chan
... Prologue ...
Luna Koizumi, probably the hottest girl in school, even I once had a feelings for her. But it was just for, what - for a month, I guess. She was a slut - and my senior. And I couldn't believe that I even liked her in the first place. Oh, well. That is life. Life is full of surprises, right?
"Hey, Youichii!" called one of my friends, Aoi, "what are you doing?"
"None of your business." I said plainly. Actually, I didn't know what to reply since I didn't do anything. Then, she took a seat next to me, which was Youkou's seat, and smiled at me. "What do you want? I don't have time for you."
"Nothing."
"Then?"
"What?"
"Go away. I can't concentrate with your ugly face smiling at me like that." I looked away, trying so hard to ignore her.
"Oh, sorry." She looked around like searching for something. "I am trying to find Youkou, actually."
Ugh. I hate this part. She always 'trying to find Youkou'. And not that I care. I'm just... Annoyed! Yeah, just annoyed. Youkou, you ask? He's a friend of mine. Good friend, if you want detail. He had crimson hair and silvery eyes. He's cool. But still, he's insane for having a crush on my sister, his senior, non other, Mikan Sakura, the most probably idiotic person alive. Poor Aoi, by the way, since she looked like liking this insane friend of mine. (Not that I care)
Aoi blushed in the sudden and patted her raven shoulder-length hair (which looked good on her). I rolled my eyes. She did that because of one thing, and I knew why: Youkou was entering the class. Typical.
"Like he'll see you." I mocked.
"He will!" Aoi whispered.
"We'll see."
Youkou closed the door and quickly went towards me - not Aoi. I smirked.
"Youkou--"
"Youichii!!!" Youkou shouted, without even realizing that Aoi called for him. "Mikan-senpai loves orange, right?"
"Probably yes, probably no. I don't care. Why?"
"N-Nothing..." he turned to Aoi and waved at her with a hand. "Oh, hey, Aoi! How are you?"
I could see the sadness in Aoi's eyes. "Hey. I'm fine."
"Umm, you're at my seat..."
Ouch. That must had hurt.
"Oh, sorry!" Aoi giggled, forcing herself to, I guess. "I didn't realize."
"Anyway..." Youkou started as Aoi walked away. Great, now he was blabbering about Mikan. Sigh. But thank God Natsume-senpai was not there. If he was, he might light up a fire on Youkou's head. Hyuuga Natsume, the coolest and infamous guy in school. Better yet, the heart of school. He had crimson eyes and raven hair. He was attractive, alright. Not that I'm gay or something. The school proved it. Everyone wanted to be with him or even be him. But of course, no one could.
Hey, I forgot... What was I thinking just now? Oh, yeah. Luna Koizumi, the slut. She was my sister's greatest enemy, although that idiot never realize. So, Luna: she hated my sister so much that she always planned something to humiliate her in front of everyone. But still, people still loved my sister. She's wonderful and generous, even I couldn't lie. Oh, back to the main topic: Luna. She was rich and beautiful. But she was not nice, unlike her mother, Luna. Confusing? Well, yeah. Luna and her mother, Luna had the same name, (obvious). But they were totally different. You'll understand after reading further.
"Hello?" a hand waved in front of my face.
"Oh, you had finished?" I asked Youkou. He narrowed his eyes at me. "What? You always say the same thing when it comes to Mikan. I remembered it, so, don't worry if I'm not listening. I will always know what you'll say."
"Ugh." he groaned. "Whatever. Let's just go. Recess is over. I have to go to Art class."
"Hn." somehow, I sounded like Natsume.
We packed our books then headed towards the class door. Youkou waved at me as he walked away since we had different classes. I was on my way to my Math Class when I saw Natsume smirking as he saw my sister. Oh, no. He sure had a plan in mind, I thought, which was good because it will be a good start to start my story. Did I tell you about it? I guess not. Oh, well. This story is actually - a story about both of them.
... End of Prologue ...
