"CARS!"
"BIKES!"
"ROADROLLER!"
I twitched, it's clearly none of the above, "SKATEBOARDS!" I shouted.
Yes, I am Homra's yatagarasu, Yata Misaki. And for me, the best vehicle on land, are skateboards.
Kamamoto Rikio glared at me, "What did you just say?"
"Put those ears to work, I said SKATEBOARDS."
Shouhei Akagi slammed his fist on the table right across me, "CARS!"
"SKATEBOARDS!"
"BIKES!"
"STOP!"
Everyone paused at stared at the bartender who was giving us all death glares, "Can we be a little civil here? "
His eyes darted to me and Kamamoto, "Especially you two." He pointed at the bar counter and ran his finger on the little dent Kamamoto made.
Kusanagi was terrifying.
Kamamoto groaned and sat back on the couch, "Whatever. It's still motor bikes."
"SKATEBOARDS." I said, I rose up and took the beautiful object I had just said and headed to the door.
"Cars…" Shouhei mumbled.
I heard Kusanagi sigh in relief before closing the doors.
It was bright, sunny, and hot. A typical summer day, I put my skateboard down and then kicked my feet off the ground.
I felt the warm breeze overwhelm me, it felt great, how my body can feel the wind dashing by, how I ached to go faster and faster, to cherish this skateboard. To feel it, to enjoy it.
Now this is the kind of experience you get only when you ride a skateboard.
I smiled, this recalled an old memory…
" I need a vehicle! My legs are aching!"
My smile turned into a grin as I passed the town park,
"Hah, well of course they ache…. You are… minus eleven…"
My grin turned into a chuckle as I passed the department store,
"Misaki…I think I know what suits you…"
My chuckle, my grin, and my smile disappeared when I got to a park…right next to my old high school…
To be honest, I didn't really want to head here, but…
I felt like I needed to go here, I needed to see it again… The old swing that was tied up on a branch of a tree, the rose bush, the slide, the monkey bar
I used to loathe this park, because the first thing I see when I happily go out the school entrance is little snot nosed brats running around the place, screaming and jumping with joy. Presenting their freedom to the whole world.
But then it all changed when I met the darn monkey… he and I … we used to be friends…
We were both annoyed at the little kids running around our school… until at some point we met and decided to terrorize them..
My expressionless face was now filled with nostalgia…and little shards of sadness as well…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flashy-back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"MIISAAKIIII~"
I turned around to face the nincompoop behind me, I glared at him and put a finger in front of my lips.
"SHH! We were caught once, and Mr. Hiyama isn't even my favorite teacher… With your help the next place I'd be is right next to his desk!"
Fushimi Saruhiko, he was my best friend, he's popular especially among the girls at my school, good grades. He's my friend, but I hate him… especially in times like these.
We were studying literature but then Mr. Hiyama had to go and give us all a glorious pop quiz, and of course it only took minutes for Saru to finish it leaving him with only one task left :
Bug Misaki Yata
He clicked his tongue and sighed, "Weren't we caught because of that giant mouth of yours?" He said. I wanted to retort but he yawned, I can still smell the foul stench of milk in his mouth. He slouched and wrapped both arms on the table resting his chin on it.
"I'm bored… Let's do something fun MISAKI~"
My eyes narrowed, "Yeah, let's play a game called 'Who can be the quietest' Hm?" I sarcastically offered and turned back to finish the quiz.
"You know that is kind of old…"
I turned back to him, my face red, "Does it look like I care?" I said slowly, trying my best not to be heard.
Fushimi chuckled and shook his head. I rolled my eyes and went back to the paper on the table… darn, do quizzes always have to be this hard?
I heard the monkey groan in protest behind me, "They'll never stop bugging me…" I heard him say. I understood him almost instantly and looked out window… to see little kids running around practically destroying the park with their puny little feet.
I smirked, "It would be nice to see the whole park completely peaceful and still…"
I heard him laugh softly, "That would never happen…" he started and then he leaned closer until his lips almost touched my ears, "Unless… we put a stop to it?" he suggested.
For a while there, I felt like the Cheshire cat.
SUPER DUPER SORRY for any mistakes, actually i wanted this to be a one shot but my brain and my hands begged to differ. So, what do you think? bad? ultra-bad?Super bad? good?please review... me wanna know