HEY GUYS! I KNOW I SHOULDN'T BE WRITING BUT I HADDD TOO. I love you guys all and by the way, think of this chapter as a "Love at first sight" :) I am making them seem a bit OC, so sorry D; I'll make it up being putting a lot of fluffy stuff and lemons later on. :3 I love you guys! PLEASEEE REVIEW D; D; PLEASE.
Anyways enjoy ;)
It all starts with a boy and a girl.
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It was hot for the first day of school, everyone rushing through the hallways, screaming or chatting- along the wall with their friends. While I just pushed myself around them. I can't really understand how some people don't take their education seriously. Like we get education for free unlike other countries that have to pa- "Excuse me." his voice was stern and cold. I felt a sudden shiver run down my spine. I pushed my glasses back up to the bridge of my nose, to get a glance at the person who bump into me. My eyes widen.
He was beautiful.
That's all I could think of, while my jaw drop and my hands started shaking.
He had pure white hair that almost seem to go against the natural law of gravity. Long eyelashes and aquamarine eyes, while jaw clenched tightly. A perfect chiseled jawline... I thought to myself.
He was tall. Super tall; plus that fine nose made anyone feel insecure about themselves...
I felt a sudden urge to walk up to him and start talking about my day...
I slap my forehead and glanced away.
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Making my way to my class, I couldn't help but sigh. Starting high school meant making friends or finally getting a boyfriend...
I held in my laughter.
I sat in last row near the window, which was the closes to the teacher's empty desk. I glanced around the classroom; my eyes landed one of the corner's of the classroom. There in pure daylight was a couple making out while touching each other in places that were inappropriate. I felt my cheeks warm up and I quickly turned my head towards the window.
I heard the door slide open, and desk being moved. I kept my eyes on the window not bothering to look. I knew that was my homeroom teacher.
"My name is Toshiro Hitsugaya and I will be your homeroom teacher. This will be my first time teaching, so do me a favor and don't try to act out-of-place, because I will not tolerate it. You will address me as Mr. Hitsugaya. Now, please one by one introduce yourself to the class." I turned my head and felt my heart jump out of my chest.
The guy I bump into earlier -and mentally called beautiful-was standing in front of the classroom, holding a black folder and making his way to the teacher's desk.
I swallowed hard, and mentally slap myself across the face.
His eyes landed on me. I suddenly forgot how to breathe.
He cleared his throat and sighed, "Please start by introducing yourself."
It took a minute before I realized he was talking to me.
I stood up a little to fast and looked down at my hands.
"My-My name is Hinamori Momo, I'm 15." I sat back down.
I didn't have the guts to look up. The person behind me introduced himself; and one by one they all started introduce themselves.
"Now, take out a piece of paper and pencil and write a few things about yourself." the class started to whisper.
"I hate people complaining. If you don't like it, get out." his voice was cold.
I sighed.
"Do you have a problem freshman?" I mentally smiled. I wonder who got in trouble the first day.
"Freshman, I'm talking to you." I mentally giggled. Oh man, I wonder who can make the beautiful ice king angry...
Suddenly a pale hand appeared in front of me.
"Freshman, I'm talking to you." I felt my body go numb.
I looked up, I felt my glasses fog up and my cheeks burn.
I toke off my glasses and tried my best to make sure my hands weren't shaking.
I looked back up at him and notice his eyes watching me.
"Yes?" I couldn't stop my voice from sounding scared, but I stood my ground.
"Meet me after school." he snap before going back to his desk.
I slid down my chair a little and pinched my cheeks.
Mou...this was going to be a long day.
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The whole day went a little too fast for my liking but overall...all my teachers were nice to me, except my homeroom teacher. Mr. Hitsugaya...
I made sure I was walking slow to his class.
Everyone had gone home except for the sport clubs who were all outside in the fields.
I groaned very softly when I was standing in front of his classroom door.
Maybe I should walk away, and tell him tomorrow that I had an emergency, that's why I couldn't make it...
But right when I was going to turn on my heels and walk away, the door opened and standing there with a disapproval look on his face.
Was Mr. Hitsugaya.
"Where do you think you were going?" he moved to the side, giving me the 'go inside' gesture.
"No where." I looked at the floor.
"Take a seat." oh gosh....I'll seat anywhere you want me to...
I bit down on my lower lip.
Did I just really think of that?
"Yes Mr. Hitsugaya..." I went to my seat from this morning.
"Hinamori Momo. I looked into your records and found some very interesting things about you." I looked at him from my seat.
"What did you find, Mr. Hitsugaya?" I asked softly.
"Well, that you live by yourself and that you are exactly 4'10. Hate eating school lunch and have very poor health."
He walked towards me.
"Why?" I looked up.
"Why what? Hinamori?" He sat on the edge of my desk.
"Look, I know what kind of girl you are. I'm not interested." He looked down at me with dull eyes.
"Huh?" I frowned.
"You won't get any special treatments, only because you have poor health nor because you live by yourself."
Oh thank goodness... I thought he meant something else.
"Alright." I smiled.
"By the way Hinamori." He leaned close to me.
"Y-Yes?"
I tried not to lean closer, since his scent was over welcoming.
"You have extra homework." his cold breathe tickled my cheek.
"W-what kind of homework?" I felt my cheeks turn hot.
He whispered, "The history of Japan."
AND THE BEST AWARD FOR BEING THE BIGGEST PERVERT GOES TO!
me.
Oh this is going to be a long year.
SO I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED IT D; REVIIEWWW I'm sorry if you felt like its moving to fast. But I wanted to make it seem like a shoujo manga type of thing going on. So, I want it to be full of flirt, fluffy things.
Sorry if there's some mistakes. I was writing this on my phone ._.
