Yo! What's up! here's the newest fanfiction that I wrote!
Now this one is more in my style of writing, as you can tell the difference between this and my first one.
I really hope to be finishing this, because I have such a wonderful Idea x.x
Anyway, hope you enjoy dis little bean~!
(BTW the girl on the cover is what I imagined Shinju to look like ^^)
xoxoMist
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1 ~ First Meeting, Bad impressions.
Shinju Kobayashi
Shinju sighed, a puff of visible air emitted from her mouth, and tucked a stray strand of her jet-black hair that escaped from her two loose pigtails behind her ears. It was a freezing winter night, and Shinju has volunteered to stay back and close Maid Latte, since Misa-chan had a date with Usui, the boss had a meeting, and everyone else had other work or family matters. Locking the door efficiently, Shinju turned to leave, grumbling to herself about the stupid mice that made a home in the kitchen, as a flash of freezing air blew by, cutting at her slender form, and blowing at her skimpy school uniform, the only thing keeping her warm was a bright red wool scarf. Shinju was used to it, so she wasn't terribly disturbed by the sharp coldness.
"5 below zero". The fake blonde-haired weather reporter announced in the twenty flat screen TVs that were in the display shelve along the street. "Be sure to dress warmly and stay out of the cold!" Shinju snorted. Dress warmly. That was something that she hasn't done ever since she grew out of her old winter jacket and her jackass father fled Shinju, her brother Kohaku, and her mother, as well as the large debt that he owed. Her mother fell terribly ill, and it has been up to Shinju and Kohaku to provide the basic living fee, as well as her tuition fee. Shinju worked part-time at Maid latte, partially because of the good money, partially because, well, it was easy, since she didn't know anything else except for Judo and aikido. At her school, even though Misa had better grades, though Shinju never shows it, she could always win her in a fight (To test who's better, of course, for fun). It's a skill you have to have when people are knocking on your door 24/7, ready to beat you up and asking for money. Shinju was so lost in thought as she walked down the street that she didn't notice that the people on the crowded street seperated, leaving a lane for a group of people to walk through.
"Move! You Insect!" A snobby voice yelled, and grasped Shinju on the shoulder. Shinju, being surprised, had her natural reflexes kick in, and a second later, the owner of the voice, A male with bluish-black hair and glasses, was on the ground. Turning around, She gasped in shock at the male holding his stomach and moaning on the ground. "I'm so sorry!" Shinju breathed, covering her mouth with her hand, "Are you okay?" The group of people following the male were closing in on her.
"How dare you hit him! Do you know who he is!" A hand was trying to grip her arm, but Shinju easily knocked it away. "Let me see you, you little rat." Another male snarled. By that time, a crowd has gathered around them, trying to get a glimpse of what's going on. "I'm sorry! It was an accident!" Shinju said quietly, over and over again, dodging their grasps, trying to control the fire building up in her stomach.
"So what if it was! A Seika insect like you shouldn't be tainting the air!" Another voice shouted.
Shinju was about to explode. She'd enough. In her eyes built up purple flames, and the fire in her stomach exploded.
"So what if I go the Seika high school!" She shouted, her fists balled up. "I'm still a thousand times better than you!" Shinju snarled. "I already apologized! You should accept it! Plus the fact that it's not even my fault. HE's the one who snuck up on me and shouted in my face! It's only right to defend myself!"
Everyone in the crowd froze. People were facepalming, Muttering things like, "She's done for," and an occasional "I feel like this happened before."
The Miyabigaoka boys in the front's face immediately reddened up. "Why you..."
"Enough." A cold voice interrupted, and everyone turned to see the speaker. It was that dirtbag leader of the Miyabigaoka student council that Misa has warned Shinju about. "We're only here to inspect how my father's shop is doing. We don't want to cause any unnecessary harm."
Unnecessary harm! Ha! As if these scrumbags could harm me! Shinju thought, annoyance and anger showing on every single inch of her face.
The beautiful blonde haired boy bowed at her, "We will be going, ma'am, sorry for causing inconvenience."
Shinju's fists did not loosen, but decided to let this one go. "You better be." She muttered under her breath, before turning to leave.
Even though it was soft, he seemed to hear that, and smiled lightly.
