UtsukushiMe 1

Warnings: Spelling errors

Summary:

Not the real summary but this will do for now

It is basically about how Gon and Killua went for school, become very popular while Leorio continued to study to get in Medical School while Kurapika went in search of his Clanmates eyes. At school, they will meet a girl named Arisa Sakamoto ( OC ). This will take place in a school setting, and let's treat it as Killua did not take the hunter exam yet :) AND that the Chimera Ant Arc have not occured yet. The Greed Island and Spider's arc is finished though :)

Thanks to MiharuoftheWhiteSea for helping with some of the ideas on the OC and plot! :D Arigato, Cousin-san! ;P

Please leave a review too! :) I really want to know how you guys feel about this chapter! It's so fun to type it! :DD

On with da story~! :B

This is based on a School Setting, though the Greed Island and Spider's arc is already finished and let us treat it as Killua did not retake the hunter exam and that the Chimera Ants Arc have not begin yet :P

There will be a pairing of Killua Z. & OC, probably Gon F. & OC too, probably

Don't bash me up! XPP

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Everything about him is admirable, believe me. From his white, fluffy candy floss hair every girl dies to touch and have for, to his huge glittering sapphire blue orbs everyone stares into with absolute amazement and awe. That would also include me gapping at him like a goldfish in admiration because of his unknown and captivating beauty.

He is the most popular and not to mention one of the cutest star idol in the whole entire school, along with his buddy friends!
He would always receive both hand-made and bought gifts from both genders of students every day, regardless of whether they were guys or girls without fail.

He would always get fan-girled over by almost everyone, except for those who are jealous of him because of his popular status.
He is always the top student in school, and he will definitely be able to live up to that role for as long as he stays.
I really feel that he is a very lucky person, as I do not have that type of privilege to get the status and gifts so effortlessly, although I don't really want to be fan-girled over by the stampedes of girls and guys and I might accidentally get stepped under their feet, literally. Shivers

Unlike Mr Perfect, I am the school's most unnoticed student, but I guess I am popular in a way, but in a not so good way too...
I, am the school's errand girl, AKA: The Post-It-Note-Girl. Yes, you read it right. The post-it-note girl. I am always bossed around by others and sometimes, they would even paste post-it-notes on me, just in case I forget their orders, acting as though I'm a walking errand noticeboard.

My bestie, Misa, would always complain and reprimand me for being such an idiotic dork for allowing others to bully plus poke fun of me while making me run around buying and doing stuffs for them.
If she ever begins to reprimand me, I would always reply her with my one and only best answer. I would say nothing. The answer is nothing more than just a bashful looking grin and that would be able to make Misa sigh in total defeat, saying that I am too soft-hearted and that I am impossible to change. Well, I guess that this is me, and it would be hard to change this me now.

Misa is my best friend since I was young, or should I say, my only true friend since we were little kids. She would stick through thick and thin with me no matter what happens, and she understands me like I am a book she had read thousands of times before, unlike the others who will only remember about my existence in this world, only when they need my help.

So basically, my lifestyle is really simple and easy. This is how I spend my days normally: Waking up in the morning and rushing as I will wake up late usually, running to school only to meet the closed gates, getting lectured harshly and getting warning letters, taking down notes during lessons, helping others run errands during both class and lunch break time, getting teased and laughed at because of my unnatural eyes, dashing home to make either dinner or lunch if possible, doing the house chores, bathing and last but not the least, revising and doing my homework before I finally am able to be sent to slumber land.
Simple and easy huh?

As for Mr Cool and Calm, I think that his lifestyle routine would probably be more relaxed, like this: Waking up early in the morning like a pampered prince, having proper breakfast before leaving home and walking to school with his friend, slings his bag over his shoulders likea boss, getting drooled over by passer-bys and getting more drools plus gifts from students in our school the moment he enters the front gate, being surrounded by people from different classes everywhere he goes to especially during break time, being smart enough to ace all the tests and exam papers in a breeze, though rumour has it that he pays, little to no attention in class at all, then he would go back home and have a luxurious time resting for the rest of the day.

I wouldn't say that I am not jealous of him, but I have to admit that I do pity him as the scary amount of fan girls and boys would always crowd around him and does not give him space to breath, really.

I am nothing more than just a hamster on a running wheel, running the wheel with all its might and the cycle would only go on and on endlessly...

Him on the other hand would always be served by others, even though he might not want them to do so most of the time, while I have to serve others, even though I dread to do so.

I really tried following Misa's advice of rejecting and ignoring other people's pleads of help, but if I refused to help them, they would either win me over with their watery puppy eyes or threaten me into helping them with their chilly death glares.

This shows that we live in totally different worlds, one who lives in the relaxing world while the other lives in the pitiful world, that's for sure. Oh well, since this is my fate, I better accept it, but who would have thought that just one day, our lives, or should I say, my life would change...

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Let me rewind time back to the beginning of school term, when a fresh and flustered thirteen-years-old girl was rushing like a rabies dog to her brand new school like a hurricane, with a piece of toasted bread sunk between her teeth, grumbling about how she should wake up earlier next time while she made a final mad dash towards the closing school gates.
If she didn't make it in time, it would be her third time being late for school on the very first month of the year!

Yes, you guess it right. That little girl dashing towards the gates is me, shamefully; I have to admit that I have problems waking up in the morning but hey! There are others who wake up late as well too, right?
So, because of this lousy habit of mine, I have been late twice this month and if I am late again, I don't think the discipline master would be merciful towards me and just give me warning letters huh...

Anyways, I successfully gotten past the gates and I yelled out in glee and relief, doing a short-lived victory dance in the process while I hurriedly shove the bread into my mouth. Walking briskly to my class, I prayed hard to the heavens and wished that my teacher would be late for class, just for a little bit.

Upon arriving in class, I let out a deep sigh of relief. Phew! Luckily, I am not late today. Who knows what would happen to me if I missed out in class again?
I walked towards the seat at the second last row and sat on the chair beside the window. Throwing my bag on the ground, I groaned a bit and stared out of the window in a gaze. Misa was sitting right beside me and she began to stare into my eyes with such interest and I knew from that glint that something had sparked her interest.

The only moment Misa will have such glints in her eyes are when these things are in concern: Food, Girl stuffs and last but not least, Cute plus Hot guys. Rarely does she direct me with that shinning orbs and I am quite interested in what she wants to share with me right then.

"So Misa, why do you look so... Happy?"

"Ohhhh! Didn't you hear about the rumour of two super cute guys transferring into our school next week? I just heard it from someone and one of them is going to arrive here this Friday! Oh my goodness! I want to meet them! Too bad the first arriving boy is going to enter Class 1A while the one arriving next week will be in Class 1B. Aww, if I could choose, I wouldn't know which of class I would want to enter! Ohh, they sound soo interesting!"

Misa continued to rattle and squeal about the two unknown transfer students and I suddenly felt very guilty. Both of us are in Class D, and our school has 5 classes in total. Class A being the best class and Class E being the worst. Because of my results, I was unable to get into Class A but Misa easily obtained the wonderful results of getting many A's in her tests and exams, giving her the chance of being able to get into Class 1A very easily.
Instead of feeling delighted, she was very pissed with the arrangement of us being separated and so, being Misa, she began to make a huge fuss over me being in a different class from her. The teachers couldn't handle her and the principal soon approved her to transfer into my class!
I really don't know why the teachers were so soft-hearted towards her, especially the Principal but oh well, when did I even obtained the rights to judge others?

Getting back to the point, the reason why I felt so guilty was because if Misa were to stay put in Class 1A for just a few weeks, she will be able to be in the same class as the new transfer student!

Misa, as though she sensed my guilt, gave me an encouraging pat on the shoulder, before smiling at me and promising me that she would be my private tutor and drag me into Class 2A with the best of her abilities and I accepted her kind offer. How nice can she get just for this friendship we share? Let me tell you, she can get even nicer.

Studying and revising is basically what I do after school now, ever since that time Misa promised to tutor me herself. To tell you the truth, even though she is really nice and all and she is willingly to give me free tuition, she would actually become a monster if she teaches! Literally a monster... You do not want to know how she is like when she teaches, that's a definite. Studying and studying and studying. I really do hope I can achieve what I want to achieve.

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After many many months of intense studying and having Misa drool over both the transfer students, the end-of-year examination ended.
Yes, every time when I pass by an enormous crowd, I would be able to catch glimpse of the students and to say the truth, I could only catch their hair colour. Black and white. Many describe them as cute, cool, amazing and everything awesome and probably, they are all true. Maybe, just maybe, I am jealous of them... Maybe! I kind of know how they look like though, as others kept describing them.

"Phew, now that it is break time... Let's join the crowd! Woohoo~! Here I come hotties!" Misa sang as she dragged me towards the impossible crowd outside the cafeteria.

"Please accept my gift!"

"Look, they are so cute up close!"

"Kyaa!~ He looked at meeeee~!"

Many many voices could be heard at once, and the sound of loud squealing started to make my ears ring and bleed in pain. My hands shot up automatically to cover my almost bleeding ears before bracing myself for the loudest and most high-pitched squeal to be heard.

"AHEM, MY LOVELY FELLOW SCHOOLMATES. MAKE WAY FOR THE G&K CLUB TO PASS THROUGH~"

Great. Just... Great. You must be wondering who yelled that sentence out, right? Well, she claims to be the club president in a club called the G&K Club, and she is really obsessed with the two transfer students. Because of her crazy obsession, people tend to either worship the boys together with her mindlessly, or just move to another place in case she butts into their business.

For the past few months, I have been literally studying like a machine overheating and barely got the chance to look at the boys up close. Are they that cool and awesome like how the others described them as? Well, I found out the moment I felt myself being pushed away by a random student, causing me to stumble backwards and made my body collide together with the floor.
I cried out in pain and shock, feeling the rough cement ground come into contact with my left elbow and butt, scrapping off my skin due to the large friction force.

"I-te-te-te-te-te! Ouch! It is probably going to leave a mark..." I mumbled towards myself, wincing at the stinging pain as I inspected my newly opened wound.

I didn't bother to look around, as I can heard many snickers, gasps and laughters around me. Oh brother... No one would bother to help me up, this is soo embarrassing... Peeping at the corner of my eyes, I saw a hand approaching my figure and just like it was an instinct, my hand grasped onto the slightly rough hand, thinking at the back of my mind that it was probably Misa lifting me up.

"Thank you and sorry for troubling you again Mi-" I tilt my head a little upwards, giving 'her' an apology look and slowly, when my brain finally registered down the person's features, my eyebrows started to rise, eyes began to widen and my mouth followed suit.

G-G-G... Gon? Is this the Gon? He actually bothered to help this nobody up! But, why...?

"Hi! Are you alright?"

I cannot believe what just happened... Gon actually helped me up! He is also talking to me! Am I in a dream? Maybe this is not Gon. I better check once again.

I scanned at his appearance. Long, spikey charcoal black hair: heck! Big and long yellowish eyes: Check! Sharp nose: Check! Cute grin: Check!... Shimata! IT IS 'THE GON' ! Oh no oh no oh no!

"Erm... Are you okay? Or is there, something on my face?" Gon asked as he chuckled a little, scratching the back of his neck and making me guess that he must feel uneasy with me staring at him so intensely.

He then pulled me up to my feet, grinning again as he focused his huge lively looking eyes.

He stared into my eyes after pulling me up, and he let out a soft gasp but he immediately concealed his surprised expression, and I am thankful for it.

Oh no... Now that I think about it, I now have the whole Gon fangirls and clubs turn against me! Crap! Why didn't Misa pull me up instead? Shitt! I am soo dead...

I frantically look around the blur sea of people, desperately trying to find the familiar chestnut coloured hair around the school when I finally found her. The moment my eyes laid on her, I felt myself falling down again in surprise, but this time, someone held onto me instead of letting me fall back.

"Daijobu deska!?" Gon cried out in shock and worry as he held onto me even tighter than before, directing his eyes straight into mine, causing my face to slowly lit up.

"I-I-I-I'm f-fine. Thank you..." I stammered out as I tried to look elsewhere, anywhere but his eyes.

He gave me a relieved smile, letting go of my hand and introduced himself to me.

"I'm Gon, Gon Freecss! How about you?"

"M-Me? Oh, I am-"

"Gon, let's go. We don't have much time left for lunch." A smooth yet not so low pitch voice floated over towards me, making me turn behind in curiosity.

I could feel my eyes widening really widely, and my mind screaming in pure madness because of what I saw.

Gon was definitely cute, but the guy I am looking at right now, is really super cute! He looks like a doll, a flawless doll to be exact.

Gon nodded towards the boy and began running towards him, shouting a 'be careful in the future' towards me and both the two slowly fading into the crowd.

I blinked once. I blinked both my eyes again. I began rubbing my eyes.

Just what the hell happened?

The G&K Club leader began to scream hysterically when she realised that both the boys were gone and she ran after them, with a huge group of people following behind. Oh, I forgot to mention her name. Her name is Sasha MacGwen.

Slowly, the crowd dissolved into nothing and what was left in the crowd were two girls. One was dancing like a drunk mouse while the other was staring blankly like a soulless puppet, each in their own little world. When I finally snapped out of it, I practically ran towards Misa with my eyes flashing red.

"Mi... Sa... What in the world are you doing!? You could have helped me up and you would actually rather take pictures? What is wrong with you?!" I bellowed while shaking her back and forth, feeling the anger inside of me build into a very high level.

She did not bother pulling me up, and yet, she even began to take pictures!

"Chillax girl! It's just that, you are actually helped up by Gon! Of course I would want to take a picture! You are soo lucky!" Misa began squealing and staring at the photo taken, hugging it close as she hopped around non-stop, causing my anger to ease into nothing.

Yes... I did get the chance to meet both of them, one really up close too! I guess they really live up to their expectations huh...

The cheerful and caring one, Gon Freecss. The calm and cool one, Killua Zoldyck.

Oh, and by the way, my name is Arisa Sakamoto.


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