Growling, Tea glimpsed in the mirror one more time before taking off. Her hair was pulled high in a ponytail that splashed against her back. Her blue with white stripe shirt hang loosely against her skin. A light pink skirt draped to her knee and at the very bottom plain running shoe. Biting her lips, she thought she looked normal enough to blend in her new school. Her grin vanished at the thought of that, why does she have to move? Her old school suits her well, then why does her parent had to go off and force to join the rich zoom school, so it cost more, but that doesn't mean it's any better. Tea held a waspish thought toward those rich spoiled brat who only concerns about their looks. Why! Her look turned malicious, so she heard there would be cool boys hanging around but she doesn't feel a bit enthusiastic to blend in with them. She tends to make her own way in this school and keep her own record. She had always been quite rough with boys and was never found intrudingly pulled to them.

"Tea hurry up, we are leaving." Her mom yelled

"Coming!"

Clambering on her cars, her thoughts mixed with the side views. She had always been emerging into other people's business and kept securely defensive to her friends. Now it's different, no one knows her and no one will. A bottomless pit of despair daggled inside her as her thoughts explored further. She tends to stay clean and keep all the thoughts to herself. She is not interested in those rich brats, she doesn't fit in with them and she preferred that way. Her world and their world are two entirely separated zoom. A sluggish grin smothered across her face at her melancholy decision. She has always ran into fit of situations, now keeping clean is one thing she has to force to achieve. Her keen eyes turned soft at her hard thoughts and her bad impression of her new school. Nevertheless she knows she had to be tough and stand on her own ground, she doesn't know what holds before her and just in case shield her from it is necessary. Shifting to a twisted look, she stumbled out of the car and marveled at the building ahead. It is grand, amazing, and new but her emotions stirred motionless. She felt nothing. For all she knows she came here for her parents sake that held high hopes on her shoulder. Like she said, she intends a quiet life. Trudging inside, her smile widened at some boys skating around briskly. See what she means?

Her graze stabbed through the structure of the building inside. All equipment were clean, the teachers who is currently filling her name seemed stern. A cold shiver send icy chill inside her, she felt no warmth only darkness engulfed with coldness. After signing her the timetable, she was directed to her math class. Giving her parents a reassuring smile, she traced the map and arrived to her first block.

All eyes pinned fixedly at her pale face the minute she stepped in. No smile, no sign of welcome. She shuddered. The teacher made an attempt of a forced smile and lead her to a seat in the very back. Chewing her lips, a blonde boy flashed her a smile, a casual smile. Noting it, she smiled slightly and quickly looked away. Coldness washed over her. Taking her seat, she forced to focus her attention to the teacher ahead but couldn't help fidget a little at the eyes setting on her occasionally. They were blank, no sign of life. Heaving a sign, she pushed her thoughts away and looked at the board.

After what seemed like a very long time, she receded from her seat feeling sour and stalked out to take some fresh air. There thoughts darkened at some boys flashing her kinky looks. Oh boy, she doesn't know why but boys always seemed to be on her case. Giving her secret signal but she had always ended up hating them, disgusted by them. She had bickered with them; fight them mostly for her friends. Groaning dryly, she stepped off onto the grass and seated calmly. Her eyes abruptly searched for the sky. She is alone, and she wants to be alone. She knows why she wants to be alone but pushed the thoughts away. A rather sheepish look pasted on her face as the blonde boy who smiled at her came forth and offered a grin.

"Hey, are you new? "

She nodded, her thoughts scratchy, what do you think!

"Well I can show you around if you like, oh my name is Joey."

Blinking merely, she shoved a grateful look.

"Thank you but ah no thanks, I can look on the map." Tea said.

"Oh," Disappointed. "Well you are more welcome to ask anything you don't know ok?" suggested Joey.

Smiled gloomily, she stroke her head. Why does all boys talk to her first. No girls ever came and smiled at her. Is it of her looks, well if it is, she doesn't buy that and is spitefully disdain by that.

"Hey watch out!" A voice hustled behind them. Noting a ball scouting towards her way. She quickly shaded her hands in front of her as Joey jumped in the air and bounced the ball far. Turning over to her, he widened a triumphant smile.

Nudging a meek smile, she gritted her teeth. All boys seemed to like to show off in front of her. For what? Attraction? Well then he might as well find someone else for the job.

Climbing on her feet, she prepared to leave. Joey stepped forward and handed over her a piece of paper. Staring, her gaze looked up to his.

"Oh here, dis is my email, contact me when you have a problem all right?" Offered her the note.

Limpingly, she extended her hand and took it. Returning a smile, she walked away.

Joey stared blankly at her shadowy back and shivered slightly. A hand patted on his back and met him with a grim look.

"What was that? You weren't already flirting with her, were you?" Yami cocked an eyebrow.

Joey shake his head mildly. "No, she doesn't even give me a chance man."

"Why should she, such a cutie." Bakura remarked glossily.

"Whatcha it!" Joey brought up his fist.

Malik on the corner smirked evilly.

"You don't seem to need a girlfriend, or are you saying Mai is not good enough for you? Inquired Malik.

"Man ya guys are getting the wrong idea, I just wanna say hi." Shrugged sullenly.

"What do you say we go and introduce us to her after school." Yami said.

"All of us?" Bakura scowled.

"You have a problem robber?" Malik rattled somewhat defensive.

"No." Bakura frowned meekly. "She might you know get scared."

"Yea like we are coming on to her."

Malik pondered. "Ok then Bakura and me can go alone."

"Ok deal now about that basketball game." Yami shrugged.

"Hey what bout me!" Huffed Joey, jaw dropped open.

Shaking his head, Yami elbowed him playfully. "Get real man, you don't hold a chance getting her."

"Do so!"

"Do not!"

"Shut up, we still have the basketball game to finish, let's go." Snatched the ball and advanced to the court.

Pouting child like, Yami and Joey followed along with a silent Bakura tagging sluggishly.

"Hey, guys I got a better idea." Bakura spluttered.

"Yea?"

"We hold a basketball game after school and make sure she hears of it." Grinned wildly.

Nodding gratifyingly, they considered on it and quickly draped a tasteful look.

"Deal!" They high-five and soon ran into a fit of peachy chuckle.

Blowing a grumpy sign, Tea reached for her backpack. The day went pretty smooth other than the blonde boy rousing up information. No one seemed to catch an eye on her, landing a relieve sign, she stepped pushed the door open and gingerly picked her way to the back courtyard. Overhearing others whisper, she smiled slyly at the basketball game held just now. She followed the route on the map and arrived to the spot. She sat calmly on the side chairs and examined the player.

The games consisted of frantic cheering, hustle, scream, and loud drum. It was overall not bad. The crowd went wild compare to the sitting ducks in the classroom. She assumed the teachers held a pretty good authority. Somewhere in the play, she imagined a white haired guy winking at her but she soon erased the thought and considered to be delusional. Those guys wore no shirts but bare chest with sweat rolling down their neck. They possessed huge muscles tightened around their shoulder and chest. Her face flushed uncontrollably at the sight and soon felt ashamed of it. Once the game was over, the crowd soon scattered away, some girls went up to them and started flirting with them. Just when she was about to leave, she sensed a pairs of eyes on her. Ignoring them, she moved away. Only her fingers were locked against his as he pulled her closer urging against his chest. His eyes danced with sparkles. Panicking she saw the other guy looking at them through a sideway fashion. Her body drained with pang of rage and panics, this is just the opposite of what she hoped for.

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