Hey guys, as you all can see, I started a new story.
Don't worry, I'm still continuing to write on "Sisters from hell". I just wanted to try this.
Advantages: It's nice if you like this story.
Disadvantages: I'm now writing two stories at once, so the updates will be less frequent.
It's not nice if you don't like the story.
So call it good news or bad news, but anyway: here's my new story.
Summary: Tayare Nakono, a girl that has been sent away from all the schools in Earth Country, because of her bad habit to pull pranks at everyone who irritates her, has now entered Konoha High School and swore to never prank again.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except Tayare, her family, and Riki and her family.
Tayare's POV
I was lying on my new bed, staring at the ceiling of my new room in my new house.
I hated my new room, my new home and my new school.
But most of all, I hated the fact that it was all my fault.
My fault we had had to move.
Not that I'd done it on purpose, of course.
I just couldn't help myself. Pranks were just so funny!
My parents had tried to talk me out of it and every time I had tried to stop.
I honestly had.
But pranking was like a second nature to me and every time, I would do it again.
It didn't take long for rumours to spread and it didn't take long, too, for every principal to know my name.
Tayare Nakono. The girl who'd been send from every school in Earth Country.
That was why they had moved.
Her parents had wanted her to start all over in a new school, in a new country, in a place where nobody knew her.
So, tomorrow, I would go to Konoha High, the most prestigious high school in Fire Country.
My parents had chosen that school because of its good reputation. They clearly hoped that the principal would be able to suppress any rebellious actions of my part.
I was already preparing myself for a horrible school filled with nerds that didn't dare to break one rule and a bunch of giggling girls as roommates.
Yeah, I forget to mention that. It's a boarding school.
I sighed and finally stood up from my bed. I lifted my suitcase and descended the stairs slowly.
"Ah! There you are!" my mom cheerfully said. "You can put your suitcase in the car already."
I went putting my suitcase in the car, and when I came back, I saw my mom sitting on the couch, waiting for me.
And here comes the speech…
"So, you won't pull any pranks at this school, Tayare," she began.
"Of course not, mom. I promised."
"And you'll try not to be late every day."
"Yes, mom. I will."
"And try to make some friends."
As I never lasted long in one school, I'd never been able to make many friends, and the few I had, were what my parents would call 'a bad influence', just because they were my partners in crime.
I'd rather say I had a bad influence on them.
"I'll try, mom, I'll try."
I left the room as soon as I could and hurried upstairs, where I began chatting with one of my three friends.
Her name was Riki Setsuko and she'd been sent from four schools with me, and had always tried to get into the same school I was in.
AnonimousCriminal has just signed in.
EvilSunshine has just signed in.
EvilSunshine: Hey Tayare. Tell me, how bad is it?
AnonimousCriminal: The new house is horrible. Oh, and did I mention the school was a boarding school?
EvilSunshine: Nope. A boarding school? That would've been perfect for our pranks… I'm sorry you had to promise not to pull any anymore.
AnonimousCriminal: Thanks so much for reminding me, Riki.
EvilSunshine: Sorry. I'm still trying to convince my parents to move, too.
AnonimousCriminal: Like that would work…
EvilSunshine: Stay positive! Tell me everything about your day tomorrow.
AnonimousCriminal: OK, bye.
EvilSunshine: Bye.
EvilSunshine has just signed off.
AnonimousCriminal has jus signed off.
"TRIIIIIIING! TRIIIIIIIIIIING! TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!"
"Shut up…"
I pressed the button that would make the alarm clock shut the hell up and turned around in my bed to sleep a little longer.
I'm just not made for daytime. If I could, I would live the night and sleep the day.
…
Heh… I'm just meant to be a criminal…
"Tayare! Are you awake? You only have five minutes before we have to leave!"
My mothers voice woke me up forty minutes later and I quickly jumped out of my bed.
Five minutes… Well, the last time it was three…
I picked up a baggy black shirt and some brown pants and put them on as quickly as I could.
I just hate having to hurry…
I ran downstairs, grabbed a sandwich from the bread basket, leaving my mom shaking her head and crossing her arms on her chest.
Of course she knew I'd overslept myself. Again.
I hurried upstairs again and brushed my hair. Not that it made much difference. My raven locks just refused to obey to the law of gravity and my hair always looked rebellious, my curls sticking up in every direction.
Not that I cared. I actually liked my wild hair.
I brushed my teeth ad rushed downstairs.
"MOM! I'M READY! OPEN THE DOOR OF THE CAR!"
I ran to the front door, went outside, leaving the front door wide open, saw my mom holding the door of the car open and jumped in the car.
"YES! Mom, I'm still on time!"
By the time we drove off to school, we were three minutes late, but I didn't care.
It wasn't my fault. After all, I'd been in the car on time.
When we arrived, my mom practically dumped my suitcase and me by the school, saying she would be too late for work if she came with me.
I entered the school and after half an hour of searching (the school was gigantic and I wasn't good at orientation), I finally found the principals office.
I just wanted to knock when I heard screaming coming from inside.
"AND DON'T YOU TWO EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" a loud female voice cried.
Shocked, I hesitated before knocking.
Well, I'm kind of happy I promised no to prank anyone in this school.
Jeez… That principal must be one hell of a woman.
My knocking wasn't heard, probably because at the moment I did, more screaming could be heard.
"I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR VISION OF ART, YOU LITTLE BRATS! JUST GO CLEAN UP THAT GRAFITY IMMEDIATELY!"
I heard footsteps coming at the door and backed off in time, to avoid getting hit with the door that slammed open.
Two boys stepped outside of the office, both wearing the school uniform, blue pants, a white t-shirt and a blue jacket that was hanging half open.
One of them had long blond hair in a ponytail, the other one had ginger hair and was looking extremely bored.
The blonde one grinned widely when he saw me.
"Hey, I never saw you around before. You must be a new one."
I nodded and narrowed my eyes. I didn't trust his smile one bit.
I recognize a troublemaker when I see one…
"Well, see you around, newbie," he said.
Cocky bastard.
I passed him, ignoring him, and closed the door of the principal's office behind me.
Looking over at the desk, I saw a woman sitting behind it, eying me with amused brown eyes. Her long blonde hair was bound in two ponytails.
"So you're the new girl, huh. Tayare Nanoko, right? Hmm… Where have I put your keys?"
The principal began searching for the keys, causing several piles of paper to fall off the desk.
"Ah! There they are!" she said, holding two keys and a document. "You're in room 46 and your roommates are Tenten, Hinata and Temari. This is the key to your room, this is the key to your locker, and you can choose a uniform. There are three colors: red, blue and green."
I hate uniforms, but at least I can choose the colour…
"I'd like a green one," I answered, taking the keys.
She handed me a uniform that consisted in a white blouse with a green jacket, a green skirt that barely reached my knees and a pair of long socks.
I am so not going to wear this.
But I promised I wouldn't break any rule…
"Thanks," I said with a fake smile, before hurrying outside.
It would probably have been easy to find my room if I hadn't had that horrible sense of coordination.
It took me another half hour to find the right staircase, that led to my room.
Of course she hasn't given me a map…
But yeah, I'm the only one who could get lost here.
Before entering the room, I waited a few seconds before the door to hear if someone was already there.
I heard a rhythmic "Tac…tac…tac," as if someone was hitting something.
I opened the door and a knife flew past me and hit the wall a few centimetres next to my head.
A few paces farther, a brunette, her hair in two buns, still in a throwing position and with a knife in her hand, was smiling apologetically at me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you coming," she said, "you must be the new one."
I nodded.
Well, she's a freak, but so am I…
"Do you… often throw knives?" I asked.
"Well… It's just a hobby of mine," she answered while collecting her knives that were sticking out of the wall and lying on the floor.
She's clearly not one of those brainless skanks that don't dare to break a single rule.
We may even become friends. It would be nice to have another partner in crime…
No! I promised! I won't break any rule!
Hmm… It seems pretty oblivious to me what's going to happen…
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Oh, and the newt chapter for "Sisters from hell" will be up soon, but I've been sick, so I still haven't completely written it.