Xandra's P.O.V

Today is my first day at Yosen, I might be a couple days late more like weeks, but that doesn't matter, I'm here now, and that's all that should matter. The rest of the kids started school in the beginning of April. Right now, it is the third week of April and what a beautiful April morning it is. It was as if this day was perfect, absolutely flawless. What a ideal day to start school.

The sky is not clear, but has white clouds in just the right places, to make the sky look picture perfect. The outside temperature is not too cold, it's just right. The sakura trees are in bloom (they probably began to bloom a couple days ago). Yup, this is going to be a great day. I just know... think... hope... pray. I'm just wishing this day goes well.

This is my first time in a Japanese school. I know I won't be able to survive if I don't make at least one friend. If my first impression goes poorly, I'll just bring brownies tomorrow, no one can say no to brownies...unless they're allergic... or they don't like them... or the- 'Xandra shut the hell up, this will be a great day no matter what. Well no time like the now time, lets go Xandra, to class we go.'

I get to the classroom and I have about six minutes until class starts. I can feel everyone staring at me. This is going to be a long six minutes so I make my way to an empty desk and hope that no one wants to sit here. I don't like this at all, why can't it be lunch, I feel like eating food well I always feel like eating that's why I'm fat. I feel like they're staring holes into me. I cover my face with my long dark brown hair to hide myself away. Just because I'm from the great AMERICA doesn't mean I'm different than them, well I am, but they don't know that yet, and I don't want them to, but to them I should still seem normal.

Through my hair I see the one person not staring at me. The purple haired man next to me doesn't care, he looked at me, then he just went back to eating his pocky... WAIT, POCKY, MUST HAVE, it's not just any pocky, but the chocolate kind, my favorite. 'No, Xandra, bad girl, no wanting to take a stranger's food, even if it is delicious. Pocky...Pocky...Pocky...Pocky... Pock- SHUT THE HELL UP INNER THOUGHTS I CANNOT TAKE THIS MAN'S POCKY! I don't even know his name.'

Now just think of something else. 'Kay what to think about...school should start in about five minutes, you can last that long right, Xandra, of course I can I'm the great awesome Xandra, no one can do anything to me, I can do whatever I want... except take his pocky. C'mon Xandra resist the urge, resist the ur- Nope can't do it.' I look up to the clock, well, I got four minutes to make and execute a plan to take this guys food.'

I look over and a terrible tragedy takes place right in front of me. All my hopes... all my dreams... crushed. How could this happen, it has only been two minutes. He finished the pocky. I'm on the verge of tears, when magically, he restores my hopes and dreams, as he pulls out another box of chocolate pocky. I have a chance now. This is great.

"Excuse me sir," I start, with a happy and somewhat confident voice. He looks over at me with lazy purple eyes and a facial expression that looks like he couldn't care less about me. 'Well you know what sir, I could care less about you too, but you got some tasty treats there' I say to him in my head.

"May I please have a stick or two?" I request politely. My inner thoughts talk to him as well 'make that three or four sticks, you know what, just give me the whole box,' But I don't voice them, I don't want to push my luck.

"No," he replies, with a uncaring voice.

"Why not?" I inquire as politely as I can, with a slight hint of anger hidden within my voice.

"No," he repeats himself with a dull voice.

'You JERK, I WILL FREAKING KILL YOU!' I scream in my head, as I try to resist the urge to kill him. 'Calm down Xandra, pocky is on the line here.' "Please," I plead, hoping he cracks and says yes.

"If you don't be quiet I'll crush you," he says with a intimidating voice. 'Did this guy really just threaten me. Well, he must really like his sweets, I'll try once more, I got it this time, wait how much time do I have.' I look up at the clock, two minutes, not much time, but it should work. 'Let's go Xandra.'

"Sir, if you give me one stick, I will give you brownies tomorrow" I propose, with all my confidence, no one can reject this offer. He looks at me thinking about the offer.

Then he finally answers, "Sure," as he gives me a stick, I literately jump for joy, which happens to catch more stares, but I'm too happy to care. I love pocky, but before I can grab it, he looks me in my light green eyes, his purple eyes look deadly, much more different than when I first saw him. While he gives me a death glare he says, "If I don't get brownies tomorrow, I will crush you!"

A lot of my happiness slowly floats away as he threatens me, but I say yes and take the stick. I start to eat it. This is great. Although half of my stolen happiness returned, I think to myself 'Xandra, if you forget those brownies tomorrow, you have a 1000% chance you will die. Good luck.'

This is my first FanFic, so it will be far from perfect. Most people who first start say to go easy on them, but for me, if you are going to review please just be brutally honest. Please give me any advice you have. You do not have to comment or favorite this story, although I would appreciate it very much. Thank you to any people read, comment, review, or share this story. I hope at least one person likes this and I will try to update soon. This story is also on my quotev account. my account name is reiza