This is an AU so there will be no blading in this story, also this is a KyoyaxMadoka story, so if you don't care for that pairing then you might not like my story. some characters might be slightly out of character and I apologise if they are.
Madoka Amano awoke the the sound of her alarm clock buzzing. Once again she would get up and proceed with her usual morning routine. She had herself on a strict time schedule so she could be out the door and in her homeroom by the first bells ring at school. Although Madoka would never admit it, she was a bit of neat freak and an overachiever when it came to her classes. She's had a 4.0 GPA average throughout her high school years. not only that, but she was well on her way to an Ivy league school.
The brown haired student made her way down stairs to be greeted by her parents. "Morning mom, morning Dad." She smiled brightly at her parents, who sat having their own breakfast. Madoka insisted on having nothing more than an apple.
"Morning sweetie, are you ready for tomorrow?" He mother stood with her empty plate.
"I can't wait! It's not everyday your school takes you across seas to help Habitats for Humanity in volunteering to help build homes and other great things like that!"
Her father chuckled at his daughter's enthusiasm, "you better be doing some damn good work for the price I had to pay to send you." Her father folded his newspaper and looked at his daughter. "I can't believe you talked me into letting you go." He sighed. "Just be safe, that's all I ask."
"No worries daddy, I'm grateful that you're even letting take this chance to help people." Madoka gave her father a half hug and a kiss on the cheek before following her mother out the door for her ride to school.
"Kyoya!" A voice snapped and a body stepped into Kyoya view, blocking the television.
"What?"
"You need to get up and get to school, they'll suspend you if you're late again." The man known as Kotaru Tategami spoke. Kyoya rolled his eyes at his father's words. "Put the game away and get in the car."The teenager rolled his teen rolled his eyes and stood up. His father looked over his son's clothing choice for the dag. A wrinkled black shirt, his old torn jeans and shoes that were on the verge of falling apart. "Why don't you wear something nicer to school? I buy you such nice clothing and they sit in your closet with the tags on." The older watched his son toss his school bag over his shoulder and grab his sweatshirt.
"Why would I bother to dress up for those people? No one talks to me anyways." Kyoya stopped before opening the front door. "I'm not going to play dress up for you just because you don't want your clients to see me like this."
"That's not what I met and you know it." The man sighed. "Just get in the car already."
"I'd rather walk."
Giving a rather annoyed expression Kotaru spoke. "Get in the car." He spoke sternly, ending the conversation and coaxing his son out the door.
The ride to school was awkward and somewhat tense as Kotaru drove and spoke to his clients over the phone. Kyoya didn't pay any attention as his with his head tilted against the The window with headphones in. He did however toss a few glares his father way every few minutes. The car soon rolled to a stop and Kyoya jumped out before his father could finish what he had begun to say. The seventeen year old walked towards the front as his father disappeared and Instead of entering the building he turned to dash around the corner to the back of the building.
A pair of brown eyes watched as he did that and with a small smirk the girl turned back to her friends. "Looks like mr tough guys skipping class again." Selen looked to Madoka, who stood between her and Hikaru. "I can't believe you too used to be friends."
"That was years ago and that was before his mom left…" Madoka frowned at the the memories that popped into her mind. The two had actually been friends throughout their childhood. Kyoya was seven when his mom left and he hadn't been the same since. So they stopped talking and playing everyday. Madoka began seeing less and less of him at school and once they entered high school Madoka acquired new friends, abandoning the thought of talking to him again.
"Are you okay Madoka?" Hikaru pulled her from her thoughts when she placed a hand on the brunettes shoulder.
"Huh? Oh, I'm fine!" Madoka smiled and went on, "come on we should be getting to class." The three girls abandoned their spot on the bench they had been sitting on, heading for their respective classes and chatting about the trip tomorrow.
Kyoya figured it was about the middle of his second hour class when he had been caught. His friends had already left, leaving Kyoya to sit alone behind the school. His plans of taking a nap were interrupted when a man's voice called his last name. Groaning slightly he stood up to watch the man he knew as his vice principal walking up to him. "You should be on class!" The stern looking man took hold of Kyoya's upper arm, "you're coming with me."
"What are you going to do? Call my dad again? He won't have time for you."
Brushing off the teens comment he began to lead Kyoya back into the building. "Your father will be called, but for now you're going to class." Kyoya glared with an unhappy look but didn't bother to struggle away from the older.
He was taken to his second hour history class, pulled roughly in by the vice principal. The teacher stopped his lecture when they came in. Several students looked up to him, whispering and giggling to their friends. Hikaru was seen to roll her eyes and return to her work, Selen joined in on the gossip with the girls near her. Madoka didn't do anything. Instead she looked at the empty desk in front of her for a moment as if trying to recall the last time she had seen the boy actually sitting in it.
After a few words with the teacher Kyoya walked to his seat, instantly putting his head down after sitting down. The teacher resumed with his lesson shortly after.
Lunch came quicker than Madoka had expected and she soon was sitting with her group of friends. They all ate and chatted among themselves. Madoka took a bite of her food as Ginga spoke up across from her. "Excited for tomorrow trip?" He asked no one in particular.
"Of course!" Selen spoke up a bit too loudly. "I heard about this totally rad party going on the night we get there!"
"Selen, we're supposed to be there to help people not party." Madoka gave her friend a scolding look.
"We're going to help and have some fun at the same time." She took notice of Madoka's sceptical expression and went on. "Chill out Madoka, were going to have some fun...meet some guys!" She sang with a smirk. A low voice was heard behind her as someone walked past. Practically jumping out of her seat the dark haired girl shot a dirty look at Kyoya. "What did you just call me!?"
"You heard me princess." He spoke rudely before tossing what was left of his lunch away and leaving the cafeteria, letting the doors close loudly behind him.
"Can you believe him?" Selen sat back down, starting a new gossip filled conversation with the others.
Madoka felt the rest of her day fly by her in a blur. Nothing much interesting happened again and she didn't catch sight of Kyoya again, she felt somewhat disappointed. She waved goodbye so Selen and Hikaru as they drove off.
"How was school Madoka?" As soon as she walked in her house she was greeted by her mother.
"Gone as always mom" She smiled kindly and set her bag aside as she slipped out of her shoes.
"How was your spanish test?" Madoka sighed, she had been hoping that her mom wouldn't ask about it. Reluctantly she pulled the sheet of paper from her bag and held it out to her mother. "A D-?" Her mom looked shocked. "Why didn't you pass? You should've gotten an A+!" She woman didn't sound mad or anything. "You're father will be upset to see a grade like this from you." Madoka took the paper back from her quietly. "Go study this now! I will see if you can retake your test once you get back from the trip." thanking her mother Madoka rushed up stairs, "you better pass this time!" She closed her door and crumbled the paper with an upset look in her eyes.
I know they mean well, but sometimes they're too bothersome with it! She flopped down on her bed with a sigh. She stayed like that for a few minutes in thought before retrieving the crumbled paper to study once again.
Well, there's the first chapter. Nothing to big just introductions. Don't worry though! Next chapter might be longer and more focused on Madoka, kyoya will still his time to shine though! For now this is going to be the only story I'll be working on and I want to upload somewhat frequently. Though later on I might the start the other one I'm really excited to start. Anyways hope you enjoyed!
