Jen: Howdy there!
Amu: What are you trying to do?
Ikuto: Being a weirdo as usual.
Jen: HEY! You're meant to be nice to me you two. Humph~
Amu: Foine, just because this is your first ever time writing a story I will be nice for a while.
Jen: Yes and thank you, I wish that while lasts for a lifetime.
Amu: Keep wishing.
Ikuto: I don't care, just get on with it.
Jen: Okay! I don't own Shugo Chara or any of the characters, please review.
Renewed
Amu's POV
I got to the Seiyo Academy's front office to receive my timetable and information. I would never imagine the day where I actually attend this school ever again. I guess I should hurry up and get to roll call before I have to get a late slip and nobody got time for that. (a/n: I don't know how Japanese schools go, so I am going to do the school and classes how I attend them, sorry. I will try to make them as similar as possible but I can't guarantee that I can do it.) I hurried to room 19 and grabbed a seat in the very back, as I sat down my roll call teacher, Mr. Nikaidou, called out my name.
'Himamori Amu?'
'What?' I said bluntly.
'OOOooooOOOO,' murmured the students that were in my roll call class.
'Oh and if you hadn't realised it's Hinamori not Himamori. At least get that right, you're a teacher,' I remarked.
'Sorry Himamori.'
I couldn't give another damn on correcting him so I just let it go.
'AHHH COOL&SPICY!' a girl yelled.
Mr. Nikaidou came up to me holding some sheets of paper that contained names of the students in my class 10S, the selective stream, not surprised really and the map of the school. Mr. Nikaidou said that I would find my classes around here really easily and he just walked off to his desk and marked the students name off.
I skimmed at all the names on the sheet of paper and I abruptly stopped when I saw Ikuto Tsukiyomi, my heart shattered at the name. I decided to knock off that feeling, as I didn't come here to be hurt all over again.
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I shoved all the unnecessary paper I had at hand into my navy Adidas bag and walked out of the room. I looked at my timetable and saw that I had English first, I slowly walked to room 13. I got to the room and stood around outside waiting for more of my 'going-to-be-classmates' and my English teacher to come. But to my surprise, from the far corner I saw him, I quickly turned around so he wouldn't see my face. But who am I kidding, even if he saw my face he wouldn't even recognise me or any of my old so-called-friends. As I have changed a great amount from having a not-so-good body to the perfect body anybody can have, my hair became long to short, I have grown a bit and puberty did its brilliant magic on me.
Then I saw my teacher open the door to the room I will be in and I was the first to walk in, I quickly took a seat in a far corner in the back and I regretted it bad, as Ikuto sat next to me, how could I forget that he always sat at the back with his friends? I guess there are many aspects that I could never change even if I wanted to about me, my dopey-ness, klutz-ness, and clumsy-ness. I took out a piece of paper, my ruler and pencil-case that I never changed from that time. When Ikuto looked at the things I took out, I saw him eyeing on the ruler, I wasn't surprised to the least as he was the one who drew a 'flower' on it and an inappropriate picture and I had to use a Sharpie too draw on top of it.
'What?' I responded to his eyeing on my ruler.
'N-nothing,' he stammered at my response. He looked pretty shock to my response.
'Then quit looking, and turn around,' I replied it as bluntly as I can.
He turned around and at least now I can at least focus on how I would survive in daunting memories and people of the past.
'Hinamori Amu?' Miss Ayano called out as she was marking the roll.
'Here.'
'Okay.'
Ikuto's POV
When I heard the mysterious girl with pink hair's name I was slightly shocked as I thought her name was Ami Takahashi, but her name was actually Amu Hinamori. Pffft what was I thinking Ami is in America, and I know she would never come back, as this place was a place of hell for her.
I can't keep my eyes off her ruler though, it was the ruler that I drew a mongulated flower and drew something on it that was on Ami's ruler and her she had it with her. I wanted to question her so much but it seems like she doesn't like me already, but who cares she is new her, might as well take this as an advantage and go with the usual Ikuto that had the title Hot&Mysterious.
~30 minutes later~
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Amu's POV
Finally, English was super boring and I could sense every now and then Ikuto would look at me. *shivers* I rushed over to my next class in room 6, History. One of the sad things about Seiyo Academy is that you are with the same classmates for every subject. As soon as the teacher walked in I walked in slowly this time and took a seat in the middle so I could avoid Ikuto but to my sadness he chose the seat next to me and Kukai sat on the other side of me, what luck do I have today.
'I will move so you two can sit next to each other,' I quickly said to get out of this seating mess.
But someone's hand grabbed me so I wouldn't go and I looked at the hand's owner and it was none other than Ikuto's. I tried yanking it out of his grip but then again who the heck am I kidding, Ikuto was super strong and I never once was able to get out of his grip, so I slowly gave up.
'Good bitch.'
I was shocked out of my wits. He used the line, the line he would always use when he wants me to do something or just kid around with me a long time ago. I quickly snapped out of my trance, 'why are you holding my hand?' I managed to say that much.
'Maybe because I want you to sit here and not move.'
'And what if I wanted to?'
'Well you can't'
'You don't even know me.'
'Well now I will. Sit.'
I just sat down and let a sigh escape my lips.
'Hahaha, a girl who doesn't want to sit next to Ikuto!' Kukai said while laughing.
'Be quiet Kukai,' Ikuto said with an annoyed tone.
I couldn't help but let out a giggle leave my mouth, after I realised that I giggled I quickly took my palms and covered my mouth and looked at my desk not daring to look at neither of Kukai and Ikuto. But somehow I felt that Ikuto was smirking, a big one too.
~40 minutes later~
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Finally, recess a time where I can gobble up my food and relax. I quickly packed my bag to leave the class but I was a step to slow when Ikuto grabbed my wrist and led me out of the room.
'What are you doing?!' I yelled. 'Let go!'
'And what if I say no?' Ikuto snickered.
Oh I how much I hated that line so much, there is no comeback in my book to use against it. I tried forcing my hand out by hitting his hand but as I thought his grip didn't loosen.
'At least tell me where we're going stooge.'
'Somewhere.'
'AHHH IKUTO AND AMU. OMG I SHIP THEM SO MUCH. COOL&SPICY PLUS HOT&MYSTERIOUS!' a few girls said at once.
Ikuto quickened the pace and now we are practically running and not walking. Once we got where he wanted, and I realised where we were he pinned me up the brick wall. He stared into my eyes I tried to look away but he took his hand and forced my look into his sapphire-like eyes. I didn't want to look at him or be near him, I don't want to feel like how I felt towards him in the past. I didn't want to, I forced my head to turn away from his grip on my face.
'Why don't you want to look at me?' Ikuto whispered ever so softly at me.
'I-I-I don't want to. Got a problem?'
'Well you are,' he once again forced me to look at him. 'I do, never once has a girl denied me so much like you.'
'I don't know you do I?' I tried to say as bluntly as possible.
'I am Ikuto Tsukiyomi and now you do.'
'Well, that's not enough to know you.' I hated his guts, Ikuto he changed, a lot. He used to be kind, caring and funny, he loved to joke around and be carefree. But now he just seems forceful. He use to be everything that I loved even though it was one-sided he knew, but he tried to make it seem less awkward so he would always muck around with me and it was my best times, he would be the ones to always cheer me up at my most fragile moments.
'Ikuto?! Wha-what are you doing?!' a girl with straight blonde her screamed.
'Miu, what are you doing here?' Ikuto said without a care.
'Get off me!' I screamed while pushing him off me. Once I broke free I walked up to the girl Ikuto called Miu.
'Nothing happened here, he just asked me a few questions and that's all, and if I were you, keep your boy contained and don't let him running around bothering other people.' I tried saying in a cool but blunt way, then I walked off into the buildings.
Ikuto's POV
Holy, that girl got some nerves, and I think that can never be Ami, she was a shy girl, I looked at Miu and saw that she was tearing up.
'Hey, it's okay. I only questioned her,' I said while walking up to her. 'Let's go.'
'O-o-okay...' Miu murmured.
Jen: Thank you for reading folk.
Amu: Your story is just...uhmm...weird.
Ikuto: I thought you were being nice.
Jen: YEAH! Liar. :-(
Amu: Ooops sorry, my bad.
Jen: Humph~
Ikuto: Anyways, please review! Thanks!