The mysterious new student at the Sunagakure University stepped onto the stage at the coffee house's preforming night. She let down her hood to reveal dark-ringed eyes surrounding green shining, well, eye. Her other eye was covered by her crimson hair. She pulled her hair up out of her hood to allow it to spill down her back. Unlike most of the other girls that sang in the talent show, she wasn't putting on airs. She wore a simple black hoodie and black shorts that had belts on the bottom hem of each of the legs, and ankle boots with heels that weren't too high and weren't too short. The music came on and she drank some coke, putting it down on the stool beside the microphone. She wasn't sitting down for this preformance. All of the VOCALOID fans' eyes widened at the sound of the music. "The Dissappearance of Hatsune Miku"
She cleared her throat and looked down at the audiance, amused at their expressions. "Mou..ichido. ..."
"boku wa umare soshite kizuku shosen hito no manegoto dato shitte naomo utai tsuzuku eien towa no inochi 'VOCALOID'
tatoe sore ga kison kyoku wo nazoru omocha naraba...
sore mo ii to ketsui negi wo kajiri, sora wo miage namida shiru wo kobosu dakedo sore mo nakushi kizuku jinkaku sura uta ni tayorifuantei na kiban no moto kaeru douga toko wa sudeni haikyo mina ni wasuresarareta toki kokoro rashiki mono ga kiete bousou no hate ni mieru owaru sekai...
'VOCALOID' |"
The words flowed from her mouth quickly and smoothly as if she were the very Hatsune Miku, singing to her audiance outside of the moniter. Her voice was high-pitched and a bit panicked, purposely for the song's meaning. As she sang, people stared in awe at how this mysterious new girl was suddenly taking the stage in the most popular hang-out on campus. The song was coming to a close and she said into the microphone, sounding as a machine malfunctioning, "Shinkoku na eraa ga hassei shimashita-shinkoku na eraa ga..."
With that, she walked off the stage, followed by a roar of applause and a barrage of cold stares from jealous female dates. She walked to the table in the back and sat down, resting her cheek on her hand, awating the results. Person after person went on, many of them girls, many of them dolled, dressed, and done up in sparkly outfits and high-heels, hair high and curly. She watched intently as some boys went on, often singing cheesy love songs about how inseperable they were. She rolled her eyes and scoffed. "Who needs love?" she murmured, ordering a black coffee to go along with her coke. The waitress brought the coffee and smiled. "Anything else, ma'am?" She smiled at her politely. "No thank you." The waitress nodded and left, going back behind the counter. "She was pretty. She looked shy, though," she muttered to herself. Suddenly the dim light's faint glow was blocked by a shadowy figure with long hair, spiked in the back.
"Hey."
"You're blocking my non-light."
"I heard you sing."
'Big surprise."
"You were pretty good."
"Eh."
"You can sing fast."
"Are you trying to get me in bed or something?"
"Why?"
"Cause you keep complimenting me. Like you want me. I don't want you," she looked at him with obvious disdain.
"I'm Sasuke."
"I'm not caring," she sipped her black coffee.
"You take it black?"
"Like your eye is going to."
A blonde, spiky-haired boy came up next to him. "Who's this chick, Sasuke-Teme?"
"Shut it, I'm flirting here."
"Well I don't care Sasuke-Teme I-"
"Uh, excuse me," she waved her hand, "mad red-head preparing to pour hot coffee down both of your shirts."
"See? I'm," he said through his teeth quietly, "flirting, Naru-tard."
"No~ot very well..." she replied in a sing-song voice, leaning back in her chair and sipping her coffee.
"Naruto, you'll make me lose her!" "You didn't find me in the first place."
"Haha! Sasuke-Teme got shot down!"
"I did not!" he turned back to Kichigai. "Tch, yeah you did."
Sasuke continued to smirk. "Wanna come back to my place?"
"You are one persistant puppy, aren't you?"
"What does that even mean?" Naruto asked.
"It means go rot in a pit, cause I don't care."
Sasuke tried to take her hand. "Just tell me your name."
"If I do, will you shut up?"
"Perhaps."
"It's Sunayasha Kichigai, alright?"
Sasuke picked up her hand and began to stroke it when she backhanded him in the face. "Teme!"
Sasuke continued to smile.
"You creep the HECK out of me."
Kichigai picked up her coffee and coke and left. She walked out of the door and down the lonely pavement of the collage campus, sipping her coffee. She heard Sasuke come up behind her. "Oh come on, Kichi-cha-"
Hot Coffee suddenly dripped down Sasuke's now stained face, still red from the smack she gave him. "Like I said, Teme."
Sasuke was persistant. "Come on, Kichi-chan?"
She turned around.
"Where do you get off at? I turned you down blatantly back at the coffee shop, I threw coffee in your face, I freaking SMACKED you, what the HECK?"
"Just come back to my place and hang out! It's not that bad. Hey, we could throw a party."
"Get off, loser," she turned and walked away, rolling her eyes. Sasuke grabbed her wrist forcefully. "I don't get turned down, Kichigai."
"Yeah, well you just did."
"I'm not afraid to hit a girl."
"Neither am I."
She jerked her wrist away from him when he grabbed her hair. "You're gonna listen to me."
She turned and kicked him strait in the face. He fell to the ground with a crash, unconsice. Kichigai straitened her jacket and fixed her hair, then continued walking, throwing the cup behind her so that it hit him, smirking proudly. Kichigai returned to her dorm room, opening the door and locking it, keeping the black curtains closed. She lit a candle and plopped down on the leather sectional, turning on the T.V. She leaned her head back onto the arm, staring up at the small, yet ornate chandelier. "Ugh. Why can't I sleep? Can you tell me, Pochi?" she picked up her small stuffed dog with button eyes and a small fang at the corner of "his" mouth, hugging it. ...
No response.
"Darn you, Pochi."
Kichigai put the stuffed dog down and took a medicine bottle off of the coffee table, taking two Geodon and waiting to fall asleep.