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The beginning is a bit boring but, please tolerate it for the time being.
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After the opening ceremony:
It pisses me off. Girls with skirts that only cover the top of their butt cheeks, and leaving the rest out; showing to the world. It annoys me. With their heavy makeup and their phony expressions of innocence that leaves men, only with very little experience with women, flush at their disgusting fake face. I hate them all. The girls, who are nothing but sluts, and men, that are nothing but losers. I don't know why out of all the high schools that I could have possibly attended to, I chose this one. The luck is always mine, isn't it? If I could have any possible way of knowing the people that would attend, I would NEVER choose this school. It was mainly for those who are gifted and talent. I'm certain that I am not in that category. Also, it is for those who have a wealthy house hold. I actually question the reasons I wanted to attend this school…
Rated number one for its athletic department.
Rated fifth place for its education.
My best/childhood friend was also attending.
Friend of my father was the headmaster of this crap school.
Rated top ten for its art department.
Oh right… it was the 4th reason was really the reason I agreed to go. As you all may have already figured it out, I'm not wealthy or talented… yet gifted too. I cannot be placed into neither of its typical, student population, standard categories. My family is not rich but, we sure have some wealthy, close family friends. (Not saying we are poor but, it's best not to spend so much money on a high school.) I can't help myself but to believe that my father USE to have a lot of money but, just spent it on useless things. Anyway, since this was such a nice school and I had easy access to it, because I was the child of the headmaster's close friend, I decided, why not? Now, I decided that this was such a snobby place is why not. At least their uniforms are nice? But, it makes me angry that people misuse it…
"Welcome to Captivating Blossoms High School…" I read the sign in a whispered voice to myself. The front gates were quite fancy; the road to the main entrance was surrounded by cherry blossoms with beautiful color stones as the pathway. While walking on the colorful platform, I felt like I was in a movie or something. The pink petals of the cherry blossoms created a majestic effect. It feels like I was supposed to be in some emotional scene of a book, poem, movie, etc. I felt very special is the main point.
Right when I reach the stone stairs to the main doors, all I saw was a girl falling from the sky; right above me. Her was hair dark as night, flowing with the wind as she fell. Her body looked so delicate and petite; so very elegant. She seems as if she was an angel that fell from the heavens. I was too mesmerized with her grace and beauty that I did not notice if she landed on earth, she would have to return to heaven. Before I could react, a male back appeared within 3 inches from my face. He caught her without any trouble. I don't know if I was tired or was it because of the lack of a breakfast meal but, when this boy and this girl faced each other, as the male was carrying her in bridal styled hold, sparkles and rose began to appear in the distant background. Boy was it awkward. Me – standing within 3 inches from this scene as everyone clapped with relief for this boy and girl. I felt misplaced and embarrassed to be standing next to them. My face suddenly flushes red as a tomato when the boy made eye contact with me. I looked away to avoid his deep red eyes and fell into the color of chocolate ones.
My attention then, somehow traveled to sparkles and roses from the distance and blankly said to myself… out loud. "Oh, I should really start eating breakfast in the mornings…"
Both the boy and girl looked at me like I was crazy. I don't blame the too; I would agree with them that I was not completely sane. I swear I have A.D.D. "What a stupid thing to say! Ugh, Yuya! You can be sucha dumb butt at times!" I told myself. This time it was all in the head.
My eyes rolled around my surrounding. All these eyes glared back at me; I felt if I were naked in front of an audience! I tried to make a quick get away before I embarrass myself even more. I wasn't looking at where was going because all my attention to was the eyes of the crowd. Poof! My face smashed right into the person in front of me. I stepped back and grabbed my nose in pain. I looked up and saw red eyes that looked right into my soul. My body was paralyzed and I couldn't move my legs nor can my eyes part from this demon. Then, finally he looked away and glared deep into the crowd. He let out an aura like if he was seeking a prey to kill. My knees broke from its strength and I fell on to the cold colored path. I squinted to find who he was glaring at but, failed when he began to walk away, carrying the girl. The crowd started to flow to its original state.
My hand was still gently placed on my nose. I looked around me and it seems as if that event never occurred. I picked myself up and pat my skirt to relieve it from dirt. I, who was still confused, walk toward my shoe locker. Who was that boy? Why did a girl fall from the sky? I had so many questions to ask but, unfortunately, probably never to be answered. I changed into my indoor shoes and headed straight to my classroom.
Once my foot touches the inside of the classroom floors, a cupcake flew right into my face. Then it slid right onto my white shirt and all over my tie. People laughed and all I could do was to look at them like a lost child. One girl with large breasts and long black raven hair caught my attention. I could hear her giggling and telling her friends how swell she was that her cupcake actually landed on a target. That was all I could take! Her skirt was way too short for her and as for her shirt, it was way too tight and her breasts can seriously just fall out. Cupcakes in my face and laughing, I would let it pass because I hate to create scenes and start fights but, her being a slut and all really fueled my rage. I grabbed the cupcake that was lying right on my chest and aimed it at that bitch. Just before I could release it to land right into that slut's mouth, a hand came out of nowhere and stops my arm. Since I was all into the momentum, the cupcake fell out of my hand and landed right onto my brand new pair of black loafers.
This time I was pissed off. And I mean REALLY pissed off. My head turn to glare at the bastard who dares to stop me from showing that bitch a lesson. My head fully turned and my eyes glaring right into circular blood drops. It was the same demon from the entrance that saved that girl. He looked pissed off and looked down at me like I was nothing but trash. (This also ticked me off.) I shoved my arm away from his grip. My arm won't budge and began to struggle like a madman. He then threw me into the chairs and tables. My body knocked them out of uniform, from rows and columns. Once my body stopped and lay on top of a broken desk; it became sore all over. "Ugh… this will definitely bruise up later on…" ran through my mind.
"Who wants to end up like her?" the demon boy told the class in a husky voice. He walked up to me, placed his foot right onto my stomach and pressed down hard.
"Ugh!" I whined. I struggled more, attempting to push his foot aside; it didn't move one bit and I only cause the pain to increase. "… DAMMIT! I'm totally going to kill this bastard!" I screamed inside.
"Kyo…" said the bitch, "… why might you be here?" She walked down to him, totally ignoring me. She then put her weight on his shoulder and blew into his ear. That only added onto the pain I was feeling. Her breasts must weigh a ton!
He threw a fist at her but; she dodged it and stepped back. "Don't touch me, you piece of shit… I know you are the one who pushed Sakuya out the classroom window." He told her as his killing intent aura grew. "Sakuya...? … Out the window? She must be his girlfriend or something." Was I all could make out of what they were saying. I really wish he would get his foot off me. I swear it's going to create a hole in my stomach.
She looked at him with that fake, DIGUSTINGLY innocent face as if she did nothing wrong in her life. "Oh, Kyo! How on earth did you come to that conclusion?"
"Whatever. I'm leaving. You are not worth my time and if I stay here any longer I really am gonna puke. All your faces disgust me…"
He finally got his foot off me and walked out the room. He didn't look down at me again. I felt less than dog shit from the way he treated me. My body felt like I've been broken into a million pieces. The slut just looked down at me and gave me her evil smirk and had a hint of pleasure. Is she a masochist or something? Whatever, she is crazy and is added onto my hate list. After that scene, our homeroom came in and asked what in the world happen in the classroom. The bitch put on an innocent face and just told the teacher that it was my fault. That I was a yankee and cause a commotion with other classes. The teacher punished me and made me stand out in the hall holding two full buckets of water. People who passed me in the hallway laughed. My face, shirt, tie, and shoes were still covered in frosting. The hatred for the people of this school grew. I'm NEVER going to forgive that bastard of a demon boy and that bitch…
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~BeBerry
