Disclaimer:
1.) This story is made by me, Miko. It is editted by my best friend Grace, whom you can call "G" (Not referring to any red headed Vongola Guardian)
2.) I do NOT own KHR. Please find out more about Akira Amano while watching the real KHR.
3.) Enjoy and please leave reviews. I would want to improve my writing.
Imagine that you are a lucky girl who gets what she wants and appreciates what she gets. She dreams big and aims small. She was very lucky as she could get to go to a private school called Namimori High School and was really beautiful, with the straightest long hair and the most fair skin complexion that any girl could have. When she smiled, her rosebud lips curled up and when she grinned, you could see her gleaming white teeth. Her smile was unique, just like Mona Lisa's, mysterious and intriguing. She moved as gracefully as a swan and talked in the voice of an angel. She was the most popular girl in school every year. Thus, many guys tried to flirt with her to impress her. Although she was sophisticated and popular, she could get violent sometimes if the boys dared to go near her. Many girls were envious of her. Some girls' dream would be being popular and stuff like that, but this lucky girl just didn't quite enjoy being popular because she hated boys terribly. (There will not be any Katekyo Hitman Reborn characters mentioned yet in this story chapter, basically because this chapter is just an introduction of the girl. Please imagine that your name was replaced by the 'blanks'.)
"Ring! Ring!" the alarm clock shrilled, pulling you out of dreamland. You sat up lazily and you turned the alarm clock off grouchily. You stared into space for a long time. Without knowing, you dozed off again. However, the alarm clock did not like the fact that you were such a sleepyhead, so it started to ring again. You jumped out of your skin and woke up with a start. You began to get annoyed with the ringing sound so without thinking, you seized the alarm clock and flung it onto the floor.
You watched the clock shatter into pieces and you felt better. However, the problem now was that you could not fall asleep. You did not want to turn on the lights nor did you want to draw the curtains... yet... Well, you just weren't in the mood to anyway. You would rather enjoy the darkness than walk to the end of the room just to turn on the damn lights.
"Oh dear... Tomorrow is the first day of school... Namimori High School... Huh... I can't believe my luck. It has been a long time since I last went to Japan... I wonder how a Japanese high school looks like," you yawned sleepily. Your long brown hair touched your waist and you ran your fingers through it. "New school. New friends. New group of barbarians that will pounce and claw on me. Again. Boys suck balls. (Editor's note: They do. You can't blame me for adding in that part!)" You rolled your eyes. You gazed out of the window to look at the sunrise. The sky was painted in beautiful shades of orange. You stared at the sky for a long time. "I wonder how tomorrow would be like..." you thought.
As you had set the alarm clock a bit earlier than the time you were supposed to wake up, you decided to sit on your soft, bouncy bed and think about the worst things that were going to happen while in your new school. You thought about the type of guys there were going to be. You hated guys very much. You had always thought of them as stupid, lame, deceptive and disloyal. You thought love was, well, utterly stupid and ridiculous. (Editor's note: It is.) "Love is FAKE. It never happens. Love does not work because guys are all the same. Completely disloyal. Once love is lost, you can never get it back anymore. Never ever. I wonder what girls see in guys? Love is so worthless." was what you always thought.
You sighed. Sometimes going to a mixed school was a bad idea. You needed a break. And that included staying away from perverted beings from Mars. You really, really hated guys. You yawned at the thought of them and continued cursing them in your mind. "Crazy barbarians are all the same... I hope my cool and calm attitude isn't what attracts them," You thought. "If yes, I ought to change myself sooner or later."
You looked into the mirror. Your enchanting porcelain face just looked better when every single day passes. You smiled the sweetest smile that lit up your dark room. "Oh well." You smiled wider. "Maybe tomorrow won't be too bad after all. After all, it was a private school, how bad can the Japanese high school guys there be?"
A ten-year old came out from the kitchen, holding a teddy bear. "Sister?" she whispered, holding back her tears. "Clarissa...?" you replied, taking your eyes off the mirror to look at the petite figure standing not far from you. Clarissa was your dear younger sister who had the same face, same eyes and same skin complexion as you. However, instead of having the same personality, Clarissa was a quiet and gentle girl. Both of you behaved quite differently, but got along very well and were really close to each other.
"Sister..." She choked, holding the teddy bear tightly as tears formed in her eyes. Before you could say anything, she flung away her teddy bear and ran forward to embrace you. "SISTER!" she sobbed, wailing in sorrow. "I will miss you! Please don't go! I don't want to lose you!" You felt a lump in your throat and tried not to cry in front of Clarissa. "Clarissa... I will miss you too..." you whispered. "I promise I will be back during Christmas... Aunty will take care of you in the meantime..." Before you knew it, tears trickled down your cheeks.
Clarissa let go of you and wiped away her tears while she was still sobbing uncontrollably. "It's alright, it's alright... You don't have to worry about me," you said, with a quiver in your voice, unsure if it would really be alright or not.
You glanced at your wall clock.
"I have to be ready by 6am, Clarissa... The flight to Japan is at 7.45 pm..." you whispered while patting her head.
"Sister, can I go with you to the airport? Please?" Clarissa asked, looking at you innocently.
You nodded.
You slipped on a V-neck shirt and a short skirt while Clarissa waited for you patiently. "_, will you HURRY UP? Stop wasting your time! If you don't speed up, I will cancel your trip there. Do you want that?" Your aunt, who was supposed to take care of the two of you, bellowed. You gave a loud sigh. You could not forgive yourself for leaving Clarissa with that ugly evil witch.
You glanced at the alarm clock. Oh no! It was 6.15am! You grabbed your luggage. "I'm done!" You screamed while you rushed to the door with your Aunt and Clarissa. Pulling a small pink luggage, you hailed a taxi and all of you boarded it. Clarissa's eyes were full of tears when you were about to arrive at the airport. You tried to calm Clarissa down while your aunt just complained about no one doing the chores for her when you left.
You reached the airport, when the airplane was almost arriving. You looked at Clarissa. Trying not to cry, you bade her goodbye and headed for the terminal. "SISTER! DON'T GO!" She tried to run towards you, but your aunt held her back. Clarissa got a stinging slap on her face from your aunt for making too much noise. You turned around and stared at Clarissa, for one last time. Then, without looking back, you closed your eyes and walked slowly to the airport.
"Passengers, you have now arrived at Tokyo, Japan. Please do not leave your belongings in the plane. I hope you had a great trip. Have a nice day!" The announcer chirped. "Yeah right... As if I enjoyed the flight in the stuffy old plane..." you cursed under your breath. Taking the plane made you exhausted as you hobbled down the plane like an old woman.
A cooling breeze embraced you as your feet touched the ground. You could see cherry blossom trees lining the perimeter of the airport. "I really can't believe I am seeing Tokyo again," you heaved a loud sigh as flashbacks of studying in kindergarten in Japan flooded your mind. "The spring in Japan is so beautiful... I was lucky that I got a free admission to Namimori High School, or I'd never get to feel this Japanese atmosphere ever again, especially when it came to that evil witch who'd never allowed me to go anywhere."
After leaving the airport, you felt overexcited. After all, you were going to Japan again all by yourself, without your aunt around. "Okay," you inhaled, then exhaled. "Off to Namimori High School!"
That was where your adventure began.
Author: Lolz. Hi readers! Thank you for reading this fanfiction. This is my very first one. This first chapter is about the 'you'. So no characters introduced yet. Readers don't leave yet. This is just reader introduction. Thank you so much. Please read and review. Thank you~ (By the way, don't mind the editor. She hates boys too much to badmouth them, and I didn't want to remove that phrase because I agree with her. -Got whacked-)
