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I made an original character here ^^v — it's a first! :D

So, it's about Kurapika! Kurapika, Kurapika, Kurapika! *hearts*

Actually, I need your help. Tell me if Kurapika is ooc here. It's difficult for me to portray him, but I really like to make a fanfic about Kurapika-chan and here it is. :D

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This first chapter is like a prologue, but it's not hahaha XD There's not much of convos here . . .

So that's it. Please enjoy! :)


Kato Sara, seventeen years old. Second year high school. Current mood: totally pissed.

"Kurapika-san! Take us with you!"

"Hai hai! We would really like to go home with the Prince today!"

And this person that they call 'Prince' and 'Kurapika-san' is the same person, and is also the reason why I'm so pissed off.

"I'm really sorry, Sa-chan! I'll make it up to you today, I swear!" my bestfriend Rina said. She's not actually my 'bestfriend'. It's just that our house is the same direction so usually we'd go home together, and also, my auntie and her mother are close friends, and we get along with each other quite well, and I'm the only one who can understand how she thinks. If you put that all in a basic aspect, yes, she's my bestfriend.

I'm so mad at her right now and it's because of him.

I walked towards Kurapika and grabbed the collar of his uniform. "Hey, Kurta, d'you mind telling me what happened to you with Rina and the other girls yesterday?" I silently said to him. My anger doesn't seem burst out yet because I'm really trying my best to keep it all in me.

"SARA-CHAN!" Rina said!

Did Rina just called me by my name?

A girl from my class stood up. "Stop it! You're hurting Prince!"

"Oh, Kato-san. There she goes again," a classmate of mine said.

"Poor Kurapika-kun," another one said.

Why does it sound to me that I'm the one causing trouble here?

"'There she goes again?' Would like to tell what that means?" I glared at them. They all took a step back.

Oh, back to the reason why I'm so pissed with Kurapika. It's because Rina and I was supposed to go shopping yesterday, but the 'Prince' decided to ride the train instead of going home with the usual car that was supposed to pick him up. And because of that, it seems like all the girls in school wanted to go home with him and ride the train, including Rina. So yeah, it pissed me off. Like seriously, even though I know that the reason is so shallow to begin with. But I really don't like it when my perfect plan goes to waste especially when it's just because of some guy. I'm pissed with Rina too, but if Kurapika only went home with his car yesterday, then everything could have been perfect! Yeah, well this kind of situation happened a lot in middle school — I hate those times when Rina had to ditch me to go out with her boyfriend, that's why when things like this happens I really go all mad.

Rina pulled Kurapika out of my reach and ran out of the classroom.

"Hey! I'm not done with you two, yet!" I looked around me. Everyone is looking at me, scared. "WHAT?!" I snarled when I noticed everyone's staring at me.

"Yikes, Sara-chan. You're so moody!" Yuuji laughed. Besides Rina, the only person that can come near me is Yuuji. We're not close like Rina, and I don't know why he's feeling so close around me. But I just can't get away from him. He's too persistent. So slowly, he also became my friend.

I glared at him. "Do you want me to beat you, Yuuji? I told you never to call me 'SARA'!" I hate it when someone calls me by my first name. It sounds too girly for me.

"My mistake, Sa-chan," he smiled. "Now come here," he pulled me and patted me on the back. "Let's breathe together, okay? Relax," he inhaled and exhaled with me.

I sighed. How can I say it? Yuuji is kind of like . . he's the one who can handle my anger and control me whenever I'm like this. He would pat me in the head or back like this, give me sweets like candy and chocolate and lollipop and others, would count to ten with me, give me water, help me breathe in and out to let my anger come off and other stuff. He's always around whenever I'm in this kind of mood. Well maybe he's my classmate that he's always around.

I started to relax. I smiled at him. I was about to say thanks when . .

"Nice job, Yuuji-kun!"

"So cool of Yuuji-kun! You're the best!"

"Show her who's the boss, Yuuji-kun!"

Show her who's the boss? I snarled at them. They're one of the reasons I get so pissed off lately. They're always so loud and keeps on talking about how great that Kurapika-san-slash-Prince is. Sometimes I think that they wanted to build a shrine for him or something so that they can all worship him. And it really really annoys me.

"Wahh! Scary. ."

Yuuji laughed "Sa-chan is so cute when she's angry."

I felt my face burn. Why did my face turn red? That was just something to keep me composed! "Yu-Yuuji, you idiot! Are you trying to make me feel embarrassed? Stupid," I scowled at him and started to walk out of the classroom. I looked for Kurapika and Rina. What are they doing right now?

Kurta Kurapika is seventeen years old, and is in the same class as me. He's also known as "Prince". I don't why they call him that, he looks just like another normal guy to me. Blond hair, dark gray eyes, and the weird thing is that he looks like a girl. He's not that tall, either — his height is perfect for a high school girl like myself. First glance at him, you would think of him as a girl — I actually did when he was introduced to us by the teacher since he was a transferee. If only he wasn't wearing the boys' uniform or casual clothes for guys he'll be definitely mistaken as a girl all the time. Actually, my first impression on him is pretty — since he looks like a girl. Pretty cute.

But I take that all back when I learned what kind of person he is — he's a really nice person. He's really a gentleman and kind. I just don't want to admit it. He's also the top in our class — I used to be the top one, but ever since he transferred he beat me in all of the exams and I just can't accept it. It should be me who's supposed to be on top, not him! I hate it too when he look so smug everytime he would get the highest score in exams — well maybe I just thought of it that way, but I hate it. And also, there's a fanclub that the girls in school made for him. I mean, seriously? These kinds of things annoy me. And everyone seems to adore him, so more reason for me to hate him. Actually, everything about him, I hate all of it. I don't know why though.

"Kurapika-kun, I'm so sorry about Sa-chan. She's always violent, that's understandable. But please, forgive her! She's just concern about me, that's all," I heard someone said. That's Rina's voice!

"Don't worry. I understand," and . . the Prince? Oh yeah! They left the classroom together.

There they are! They're at the corner of the hallway.

"Hey! Kurta!" I'm pissed again. Why did Rina even said that? I'm not violent! I'm just like this! And even if I'm violent, she shouldn't have said that! It's irritating me!

"Oh, she's here again. Prince, maybe you should run," Rina said, pushing Kurapika.

"Why would I? It's best for all of us to fix this misunderstanding," the blond even smiled. What is with that smile? It's so good that it's annoying me!

When I reached their spot, I grabbed Rina's hand and pulled her to my back. "Kurta!" I glared at him. I hate his expression. It's always so calm. "You're really irritating me! I know you have a bad side on you, and I'm going to prove it to everyone! I'm going to find out what kind of person you really are!" I laughed a loud staccato laugh — the evil laugh that villains in movies always do.

"Kato-san is creepy."

"Yeah. She's bullying the Prince again."

I glared at the by-passers. Stupid people. You don't know anything about how I feel.

He smiled a perfect smile. "If that's what will make Kato-san happy."

WHY IN THE WORLD IS HE SMILING?! Didn't I just said that I will find his true colors and reveal it to everyone? Or maybe there isn't really anything to find and reveal? Oh, I don't know anymore! I just want to take that Kurta down! DOWN, YOU HEAR ME? I'm going to take Kurta down and get rid of him!

"I'm going to follow that Kurta. You two can go ahead," I said to Rina and Yuuji. There are times like this when Yuuji would go home together with us.

"Pffft," Yuuji laughed. "You're not serious, Sa-chan?"

I clenched my hands. "I'm very serious! I am really going to reveal the real color behind that blond hair of his!"

Both of them laughed out loud. "H-Hey . ." I feel defeated when I saw them laughing. "Are you two morons really my friends? Can't you even support me on this one?"

Rina's eyes are all teary because of laughing. That's it! They're making fun of me!

"Whatever. I'll go now. It's better to get started," I said and turned my back on them. It's not like that simple thing will bring me down. Of course, I'm Kato Sara, I'm undefeatable and I have no feelings so it's fine to make fun of me — just don't get me angry or you're going to see the last of you.

I don't know where my feelings are, but to me, it seems that I don't have one. When it comes to love, I'm thoughtless — a lot of guys confessed to me, but I would always turn them down and sometimes, when they just doesn't give up, I would always end up beating them. I feel sorry for them though. But I hate it when someone insists something that in the first place, I never really wanted. Well maybe I'm just that kind of person. When it comes to friends, well, it's not that I beat them like those guys who confessed their feelings to me. But they're important to me. Rina and Yuuji are my only friends — no one really wanted to come close to me since I'm like this. When it comes to family, well, the only family I have is my mother's sister and her family. My parents died when I was little — some accident involving the wheels — so my auntie took me in to live with her and her family. It doesn't bother me when she only has sons and no daughter — she has four sons and the two of them are in college and the other two is going to the same school as me. But now that I'm in high school, I started to think how it's like to have a girl in your family. Men are so disgusting and barbaric and violent. Well maybe I got those traits from them.

Why do I feel so stupid all of a sudden? I didn't saw if Kurta went home with his car or he went home with the train. But I'm sure that if he took the train, girls will be around him, and I don't hear squeals and gathering girls anywhere.

Maybe he was picked up?

Now I feel really stupid. Why didn't I think of this before I even go out of school? Now how can I follow him if I don't know where he currently is? But I really don't like it when Kurta beats me in exams. And when he's kind to everyone. And the fact that a fanclub was organized for him. I just hate it. So this hatred will be my motivation to take him down.

Up ahead, I saw something sparkling. And yellow.

Blond hair? Oh! It's Kurta!

HAH! My time has finally come! I'm going to follow him today and see what he's up to!

I hid among the bushes and followed his back. I looked around. There's no one following him this time? He's all alone! Now I can see where he goes after class when no one fetches him from school. I can see what he truly is!

Everything in the bushes is rustling since I'm hiding here. I followed him to the. . . to the train station? So it really is true that he rides the train. But where is he going? Home is it?

"Kato-san, you really did follow me," someone said from my back, chuckling.

I froze. That's Kurta's voice. And I can't see him anywhere ahead of me. So he's behind me? NO! How can I be so careless?

I slowly turned around and yep, there he is, standing right behind me. But how? I was just looking at his back a moment ago!

He waved. "So you were serious, Kato-san?"

His calm expression never changes. "That should be obvious by now! Just you wait!" I crossed my arms against my chest. Everyone, wait for me! I am going to reveal this blonds' true color once I found out what he truly is when everyone's not looking!

I glanced at him. Just watching that smug and calm expression of him really annoys me.

He smiled. "You know, Kato-san," he looked straight to my eyes. "You should work hard too, like me. You're the type of person who doesn't give up easily, and meeting me, who's the first person to surpass you in and out of the class, makes you really angry at me, am I right?" He's still smiling.

Ho-Ho-How? That's not true!

Huh. He's conceited, after all. "Even if you're the best on everything, it doesn't mean anything to me. That's why I'm why going to prove to everyone how much of a 'Prince' you are!" I'm so close to that staccato laugh again. Jeez. I should stop sounding like a villain.

The expression in his face didn't even change. "Kato-san, you're interesting."

What did he said? I felt my face burn. Am I blushing? Well what he said is not something I hear everyday! He said I was interesting! Of course that would make me feel emotions! But I thought I never had feelings? But even so, what the heck is this? Why am I blushing?

"Oh, look! Your face is red," he chuckled again.

He's making fun of me! I leaned to his face. "What did you say? Whose face is red, Kurta? Do you want to swim with your own blood here?" I hate this. Why am I even threatening him? I should've just left!

"Oh, so lovey-dovey," a group of girls passed by and someone said this.

"Wow they're so cute together!"

These girls . . .

I have never been so humiliated in my entire life.

I felt my face turn red again. I don't want Kurta to see my face like this! I took a step back and covered my face with my hand.

"I'll see you at school Kurta. Don't forget, I'm really going to reveal your true colors," I glared at him, still embarrassed. I ran away from that train station. When I got home, I was panting. I collapsed on the carpet in the living room. Really. What is happening to me? That was just a simple conversation and yet . . . Why am all conscious all of a sudden? I really dislike that Kurta guy.

"SARA! Get your butt here and help with the chores!" I heard Fumio-Oniisan said. He's the eldest son of Aunt Mae — Aunt Mae is my mom's older sister and she's the one who took me in when my parents died ten years ago.

"Fumio? Why are you home?" I thought he was in Tokyo? Well he said he'd be gone for three days starting yesterday because of the tour he joined, so why is he here?

"WHAT?! No honorifics? You don't respect me at all, Sara-chan!" It's obvious in his voice that he's about to cry. He's cooking something. I can smell it.

"Well I told you not to call me 'Sara', didn't I? Stupid Fumio," I mumbled to myself. I took off my sock and threw it somewhere.

The front door opened and two of the other sons who attended the same school as me entered. Kenji, third son, seventeen years old and is in the same year as me — but we're not in the same class — and Kyousuke, the youngest, sixteen years old and is first year high school.

When Kyousuke saw me, he looked as if he too was about to cry. "Neechan! Neechan! I got dumped!" He flung himself to me. And to think that I was lying my back against the carpet. He fell on top of me. "There was this girl in my class and I confessed to her and asked her to go out with me, but I don't know, it's like she has feelings for her brother! Neechan! What about me? I'm not that ugly, right?" He has tears in his eyes. Kyousuke is the youngest, but he's very mature. To all four of them, it seems to me that Kyousuke has even more common sense than the other three. But there would be times that he's like this, when he's vulnerable, and it's because he's hurt.

Waah. I feel like crying too. "Don't worry, Otouto! We'll find you another one! Forget about that girl that you like! I bet she's ugly anyway," I tried consoling him. He's the closest to me of all four. Kyousuke is precious to me because somehow, he can understand how I feel and vice versa.

"Could you shut up? I'm trying to read here," that was Nashiro, the second son. He's reading a book in the living room. Wow. I didn't notice him there. Was he there the entire time?

Fumio is the mother-type, always looks after us and is always doing everything in the house. Nashiro, well, how can I say this? He doesn't talk at all. He's the silent type and would spend most of his time reading. Kenji, he's kind of like . . he likes girls. So basically, he's a playboy, a womanizer. A lot of girls would come to our house demanding to see him — I don't see how he's handsome though. And Kyousuke, he's the sweetest of them all. Although Kenji was the same as my age, I grew up playing with Kyousuke a lot. And maybe that's how Kyousuke understands me well.

Aunt Mae and her husband is not always around — the husband has a job abroad and Aunt Mae is always travelling and it's because of her work. That's why it leaves Fumio with everything in the house. But not all the time he can control everything here. There was a time when Nashiro and Kenji almost killed each other because of a book — Kenji accidentally lost Nashiro's book. There was also a time when the house was almost burned when Kyousuke left the kitchen stove on. Sometimes, Nashiro would chase Fumio or Kenji with a knife just because of entering his bedroom. This happened a lot of times, when the water in the bathroom was left open and the house was flooded. Also, they would leave the refrigerator open after getting what they want, they would leave their belongings everywhere around the house — such as bags, dirty clothes and uniforms and sometimes, I would find their underwear under the sofa or in the kitchen or sometimes in the toilet. Boys are really disgusting and stupid to begin with! A lot of things happen all the time here, and sometimes, I would ask myself if it's because of them that I'm like this. But it doesn't matter. Because I love who I am now. And these people have accepted me for what I am. Even though they're really disgusting to be with.

But even so, I can't accept that Kurta Kurapika at all! And why am I even thinking of him right now?

Annoying!