Soul Mates

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Summary: Moving to America to follow in her late mother's foot steps to become a Lawyer now the peace has come to earth and Crystal Tokyo coming is Five years.

Pairings: Covenant/Lita

Ch.1

"Lita, wake up, we're almost there," Amara called from the driver's seat. She shook her head at her friend/sister, who was passed out in the backseat with a blanket, a black dragon stuffed animal, and a bag of jalapeño Cheetos.

"Love the girl to death, but I don't see her going to law school in the future," she thought while her goofy friend slowly woke up.

"Are we at this boarding school you guys are deserting me at yet?" Lita questioned while shaking a chip out of her hair. She threw the blanket behind her before pulling her phone out of her pocket. She glared at how early it was in the day.

Her two friends had been the only people from her other friends who could drive her and drop her off at Spenser Academy. Her family wanted her to do well as a lawyer in the future, and with her academic scholarship, they were happily shipping her to Spenser Academy.

"We're not deserting you and you know it. You just want to guilt trip us so we'll take you home or to the nearest airport so you can fly back to Japan," Amara teased and she laughed at the cheesy grin Lita gave her.

"Hey Michie, will you miss me?" Lita asked leaning between the front seats to look at Michelle's face. She was half asleep with her hat hiding most of her face.

"No," she said and she cracked up laughing when Lita smacked her arm.

"Hey, did you guys get me coffee? I'll need the energy if I'm going to move all my stuff from the movers' truck into my new dorm room," Lita asked after she had put all of her stuff back in her travel bag.

"You don't need coffee," Michelle muttered even though Amara was passing her a vanilla iced coffee.

"I love you guys, now I won't heckle you too much about leaving me at this creepy school in the middle of nowhere," she said sweetly to her sisters, who both snorted.

"You like creepy," they both said at the same time and the car ended in laughter as Amara drove into the school's main parking lot.

"Geez add a headless horseman, a few witches, maybe a demon or two, a banshee, and this place will be perfect," Lita muttered jumping out of the car and doing a few stretches. She smirked when she got looks for the clothes she was wearing.

She had on a long sleeved shirt that could be considered a dress and a shirt with the head of a tiger with black stockings and black ankle high heeled boots (Picture at the Top). Her long brown hair was somewhat curled and loose instead of being in its usual pony tail.

"So where do we go now?" Michelle asked her once everybody was out of the now locked car.

"To the bathroom," Lita said pointing at the building. "And then we'll find the main office," she said with a giggle before she took off running into the building. She had been in that car way too long.

~ Two Hours Later ~

"I appreciate you guys driving me here and helping me get all my stuff in the room. Thankfully I don't have to share a dorm with someone" Lita said at the airport as she was telling her friends goodbye.

They drove her car up here so she could have it with her, before taking a flight back home. "I love you guys, I'll call you as much as I can," she said giving them both farewell hugs before they got on their flight.

The drive back to Spenser Academy was a little sad but also exciting. She was ready to see what chaos she could cause at this school. She loved learning as much as she could, but she knew that a lot of the people here were going to be punched if they don't watch themselves with their attitude.

She could not deal well with high and mighty attitudes. She wished her friends weren't pushing her to become a lawyer because she really just wanted to travel the world, but she was not going to say no to an education at a great school.

"Now if only I didn't have to wear another dumb uniform," she exclaimed with a curse as she entered her home.

"Time to take crap out of boxes and make this place my own," she said before kicking the door shut behind her before tackling all of the unpacking.

Anime posters, video games, video game consoles, books, a few knick knacks, and tons of tea filled her dorm room by the end of the day. Her stomach was screaming at her to feed it by the time she finished putting away her clothes and shoes.

"Walk all the way to the dining hall, drive for fast food, or eat a pop tart," she muttered while sitting tiredly on her bean bag chair. The box of pop tarts seemed to taunt her as she made her decision, and soon a pack of pop tarts were demolished.

She glared at the door when she heard somebody knocking on it. She was tempted to throw a shoe at it, but she made herself stand and answer it like any normal high school girl would do. Her next response might not be so normal though.

She opened the door to see this guy standing there giving her a lecherous look. She had changed clothes when she had started to unpack and she was wearing a tank top with some short black shorts. An eyebrow raised when his eyes traveled down to her breasts.

"You know if you like how breasts look so much you can go to the doctor and get your own," she snapped and his attention was once again on her face.

"Welcome to Spenser, I'm Aaron Abbot," he said shifting his weight to one foot. A few of his friends or more likely goons were standing further back in the hallway.

"A party is being thrown at the beach tonight to start off the new school year, want to join?" he asked pushing his hair back.

"Let's see," she said pushing out her hip and tapping her lips. "I'm guessing you want me to go with you, correct?" she asked and he nodded. "Sorry, but I already have a date tonight," she said sweetly before slamming and locking the door in his face.

The next morning, Lita rushed to take a shower since she was not a big fan of community bathrooms. She dried her hair, curled it a bit, put on the uniform, some cute knee socks with snakes on them, and her dark green converse.

She put on her simple makeup before grabbing a notebook, a pen, and her phone. She could at least check on her favorite stories online if she got bored in class.

Making her way to class while eating a pop tart was fun since she got a lot of looks. She had transferred here her senior year, and she got the feeling that this school did not get many transfers.

Better yet this school probably did not get a lot of people with academic scholarships. "Let the bullying begin, and then they'll happily get black eyes, broken ribs, maybe some bald spots, paint peeling off their car because of bologna, I'll be happy to retaliate," she thought while smiling at the people staring at her.

She entered her first class, which was her favorite class, English. She saw more people staring at her and then the whispering began. She rolled her eyes before taking a seat by a pair of boys, who were talking to each other. She hoped by sitting here she could zone out and write all the time like she did at her old school. She would do her work when required, but that's all.

However, that went down the drain when the two guys beside her stopped talking after they noticed her. She ignored them as she opened her notebook and started drawing a teddy bear holding a baseball bat.

"Hi, I'm Tyler Simms," the guy sitting right beside her. His gentle eyes and dark hair gave him a slightly innocent look. The guy beside him, who was looking over his shoulder at her, had blue eyes and blonde hair with a mischievous feel to him.

"And I'm Reid Garwin, welcome to Spenser, new girl," the blonde said with a wink.

"Well I'm Lita, not new girl, and thanks, so what is the professor like?" she asked just wondering if they had a dictator as a teacher for English.

"He's an ass," Reid said sourly right before the professor entered the room.

"Definitely a dictator," she thought while Tyler leaned towards her.

"He's not too bad if you do the work," he told her before going back to talking to Reid. She ignored the few looks both of them were giving her because she was new. Two other guys in the class were looking at her and then the guys beside her as well throughout the beginning of the class.

Overall the class went well, Lita talked with the guys beside her a little bit more, and then she freaked out about the books. She was fine with most of the ones they would be reading this year, but the Jane Austen book was too much for her. She looked ready to chuck the book across the room, rip it to shreds, and then burn it with kerosene. Tyler and Reid noticed how strongly she was glaring at the Jane Austen book so they slowly moved it away from her sight.

"I take it you're not a fan of her works," Tyler commented and Lita just gave him a sweet smile.

"I hate her books, thanks for taking it away from me. I've suffered through reading that book and I will not do so again," she said and laughed at the smirk on Reid's face.

"So you don't do your work either?" he questioned and she shook her head.

"I do my work, I wouldn't be here if I did not do my work, but I refuse to ever torture myself with anything by Jane Austen ever again," she finished and he nodded.

"So you're another nerd," he said and received an elbow in the ribs from Tyler.

"You don't know anything about me so don't start labeling me, playboy," she said challenging him to deny what she said.

"Well you don't know her, but she knows you already," Tyler said with a laugh, which caused him and Reid to start bickering.

"Bye guys," she said with a laugh and a wave before rushing out of the room to get to her next class. She just did not expect to run into tall and handsome with a sexy biker feel to him.

"Sorry about that, I couldn't help myself," she said and he laughed.

"Well maybe you should look where you're going," he said before introducing himself as Pogue Parry.

She introduced herself as well before saying, "Why would I do that? That just makes too much sense." She smiled when another guy joined them, but he was kind of silent and looking at Pogue so she said farewell and went to her next class, which was the dreaded history.

History went by quickly as she finished her illustration and ignored Aaron, who unfortunately decided to sit by her. She almost stabbed his hand a few times with a pen when he kept trying to touch her.

"You're lucky I didn't have a knife," she thought skipping to math. She ignored the annoyed whispers from the others about how she was a charity case or whatever.

"At least I don't have to stick my boobs and butt out to the world to get somewhere," she thought with a smirk as she made her way to her dorm room.

She was almost there when a spider met her in the hallway. She and the spider had a stare down as she felt her nerves increase. She hated spiders. She would happily see them all die if they were not important to the environment.

"Wait, I'll get it and let it outside," a guy's voice said from behind her and she looked in her peripheral to see a guy walking towards her.

"That's ok," she said with a smile before walking forward and stepping repeatedly on the spider. She jumped on it for good measure and paused at the look the guy was giving her.

"I don't like spiders," she said simply and he nodded.

"I'm Chase Collins," he said trying to give her a flirty look.

"Cool, I'm Lita, nice to meet you but I need to go somewhere," she said getting a very bad vibe from him. She went to walk towards the community bathroom when she was once again stopped by somebody. It was Pogue and the guy from earlier, who she had not learned his name yet.

"Hey Pogue and Pogue's friend," she said with a wave.

Pogue chuckled as his friend shifted on his feet for a minute before a confident smile appeared on his face. "I'm Caleb Danvers," he said holding out his hand and Lita went to shake his hand, but he kissed her knuckles instead.

"Well aren't you suave, so what's up?" she asked both of them.

"Since you're new here I thought we could show you around town tonight, maybe show you the local bar," Caleb said feeling more confident now.

"Where did his confidence come from so quickly? I'm not easy, pretty boy," she thought even though she said.

"That's sounds fun. Just let me change clothes. I don't think a school girl outfit will go over well around drunk guys." She walked with them back towards her dorm room before they went their separate ways.

"Now what to wear," she muttered as she opened and began to fight with her closet.

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