Uta is Violettear's oc.
Some call it fate, others call it destiny. A predetermined course, luck, fortune, it goes by many names. Fate will always set everything into place. It even brings couples together, or it will tear them apart. Fate can be seen as a curse to some. Some people never escape this curse. Some people live only to escape this curse. Not everybody can be given the blessing to fight against fate. If one should come across it, they would surely misuse this power, so it has been locked away.
Kyoya woke up and rolled out of bed. Now on his floor he groaned. He hated the mornings. "Mornings need to be dealt with." He told himself as he got up and turned his alarm off. As he stood up, he groaned again. He walked to the bathroom and showered. While brushing his hair he felt a feeling of da ja voo. "I must be in a rut." He muttered as he brushed his teeth.
After breakfast he went to school. Nothing eventful at all happened to him. When he got to school, Tamaki was there and he bothered Kyoya about what thing they'd be doing in host club next. Kyoya Ootori even saw Tamaki's obnoxious behavior as uneventful.
'I am in a rut.' He confirmed to himself as he sat down in his seat. The seat next to him was empty. The girl that sat next to him did have a tenancy to run late, but never on a Thursday. He shrugged it off. She was weird anyways. She showed up in the middle of class and sat down in a different seat after glancing at him.
After class Tamaki walked over to the weird girl and asked her and her friend if they would go to the host club. "I refuse, but Uta-Chan, you can go." The girl stated.
Kyoya tried to remember her name, but he couldn't for some reason. Perhaps she was that uninteresting to him. "Okay, Kino-Kino." Uta agreed and wondered away to the host club with the host club's king.
Kyoya stood up and headed for the door, but before he could do anything, Kinoko held him back by his arm. Her touch lingered for a moment before she let him go. "Is there something troubling you?" He asked.
Kinoko shook her head and left the room. As Kyoya left, he noticed a baseball on the ground. A member of the baseball team apologized after grabbing the ball and then leaving. 'Had I gone when I intended to, that ball would have hit me.' He thought as he glanced at the broken window.
A week passed and still Kinoko avoided sitting next to him. He was kind of bothered by the fact that she was avoiding him, and that nothing bad at all was happening to him since she started avoiding him. They bumped into each other in the halls and before she could run away, he grabbed her arm.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" He asked. He had no why-he seemed so attracted to her, but he was, and he was determined to discover why she was avoiding him so much.
"No." She said gently as she tried to peel her arm free.
"I noticed that you moved seats in class." He said simply.
She said nothing as she continued to try to break free from his grip. He grabbed her other hand so that she would stop trying to peel his hand off of her. She looked him in the eyes and sighed. She shifted her gaze away. "Don't worry about it or about me." Kinoko begged.
He noticed that when she looked at him, she looked like she was going to cry. She never showed much emotion before. Even if he forgot her name he could remember that much about her. He let her go, and as soon as he did she ran away.
The next day she wasn't at school. He got hit in the head with a flying projectile that the twins had meant for Tamaki; this action caused the glasses on his face to fall to the ground. The lenses were shattered upon impact.
Kyoya sighed in frustration; he picked up his glasses and sat down. He couldn't get Kinoko's sad eyes out of his mind. Why did he care so much when he had never talked to her before recently? It made no sense to him at all.
After school he spotted her out of the corner of his eye. She walked past him without saying a word. He felt her bump into him and his glasses fell out of his pocket. He leaned down to pick them up, and like magic they were fixed. He put them on. They were just like his old ones. 'How in the world did my glasses get fixed?' he asked himself as he left school grounds.
Throughout the course of a month, strange things continuously happened to him. For the most part, it felt like he was bullet proof. The strangest thing was that he started to have dreams about Kinoko. Whenever he saw her, she would avoid him, and for some reason it started to sting a little bit.
The teacher was pairing up partners for a project. Kyoya wasn't interested in who his partner was since he'd be doing most of the work anyways. "Kyoya Ootori, you will be working with Kinoko Hayashi." The teacher stated.
Kyoya glanced over at Kinoko. Her expression was unreadable. It looked almost like she was afraid. He walked over to her. "Where would you like to work on the project at?" He asked.
"We can do separate parts and then combine them when they are done." She suggested.
"I think it would be better to work together on all of it." Kyoya retorted.
She sighed, already admitting her defeat to him. "We can do it wherever you want." Kinoko muttered.
"Great, we can do it at my place." Kyoya said with a smile, "Let me write my address down."
Kinoko took the address from him and forced a smile, "I'll see you there." She promised.
Kyoya walked back to his desk with a satisfied smirk. Thanks to that teacher, Kinoko couldn't escape him. He'd find out why she was avoiding him so much. The project's deadline was in a week. That would be plenty of time for him.