As my alarm clock went off again, waking me from my sleep, taking me away from that dream. The same dream I've been having for three weeks in a row now. Of death and destruction.
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As I walked into the the school ground, I sighed.~Why must I be plagued by that dream, it doesn't make sense.~ I sighing again, as I continued to walk.
"Do you think its her?" "No, I doubt it." "Why?" "I mean, she doesn't have friends, she doesn't talk to anyone, and she gets in trouble with the school." I over heard. Glancing in the direction, I knew who it was. The school's top four students. I knew they were talking about me, and I ignored it. There are reasons as to why I do what I do.
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"Ms. Kuramoto! Pay Attention!" I glanced away from the window and looked at the teacher and back at the window. I already knew what today's lecture was, I know it doesn't give me an excuse as to why I didn't listen, but thats the way I am. "Ms. Kuramoto, for your punishment today, you will escort our new students." Now that caught my attention. I looked away from the clouds outside towards the front. There stood four student, dessed in the schools uniform.
I glanced at the teacher to see his face still red, but fading. I sighed and gathered my stuff and walked towards the front. "Now before I let Ms. Kuramoto show them around, lets have them introduce themselves." Mr. Itsuki said. I always knew he loved to torture students for the fun of it, I just need proof though.
"Yusuke Urameshi, as long as you're on my good side, then you're alright." "Kazuma Kuwabara, same as this idiot over here." He said pointing at the one name Yusuke. "Hello, I'm Suichi Minamino forgive my friends, and this is Hiei, he doesn't like to talk much." He said, with a smile.
I groaned mentally as I heard some girls sigh. I walked past them and montioned for them to follow. Once we were outside the classroom, I reached into my pocket and pulled out a pad and a pen. I quickly wrote on it and held the pad out to Suichi.
Gang's POV Earlier That Day
As the gang walked into Koenma's office, they noticed something was different.
"Gang, I'm afraid-" "Afraid that your going to be potty trained?" Yusuke asked as he notice Koenma only wearing a boy's underwear. Koenma dismissed it and continued. "I'm afraid that I have terrible news. Late last night,-" "Woah you were up past your bed time?" Kuwabara said, getting a laugh from Yusuke. Again, Koenma dismissed it. "Late last night, the Moon Queen visited me." This got the two demons attention. "The Moon Queen?" Kurama asked breathless. "Yes, Queen Rini herself." "Wait, whose Queen Rini, and there's a Moon Queen?" Yusuke asked dumbly."Yes, there is, and Queen Rini is the same Queen who helped her mother, Queen Serenity save the three worlds from destruction." Koenma said gravely.
"What destruction?" Yusuke asked. "What did Queen Rini say?" Kurama asked, making Koenma forget about Yusuke's question. "Queen Rini said, the same destruction from her day fighting as a Sailor Scout is back and there are new Sailor Scouts trying to stop the same destruction." Koenma said. "But, she said this destruction is different and the Scouts will require the help my Spirit Detectives."
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"Ms. Kuramoto!" The teacher yelled at the blond haired girl. She just simply glanced at him before looking back outside again.
The gang looked at the teacher to practically see steam blowing out his ears. From what the gang can tell, she does this on a daily basis. "Ms. Kuramoto, for your punishment today, you will escort our new students." Now that caught her attention. She looked up at the front.
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As the gang left the classroom, following Ms. Kuramoto, they looked around before Suichi spoke up. "She wants to see our class schedule." Kurama said to them, getting them out of their world. They gave Suichi their schedules and watched as she scanned each of them. Soon she gave them back thier schedules and pulled out a small note pad, she wrote something down before handing it to Kurama.
"She says that we have some of her classes. And that she'll help making sure you two are in your classes." Kurama said looking up at Yusuke and Kuwabara. "And you as well Hiei." He added to smirking demon, who was now glaring. "Wait, how does she know we ditch and along with Hiei.....and we didn't even know he ditches!!" Yusuke yell. Kurama handed the girl her pad back, and she wrote something down again before handing it back to Kurama. "She say, she knows the kind of people that ditch."
As soon as she had her note pad again, she walked off down the hall. She paused before pulling out a large note book and begin scribbling or writing something down. She turned and the notebook said with an arrow pointing to her right, and above the arrow said 'History'. Soon they followed her like that through out the school, with her stopping at everyone of their classes, telling them which one it is.
Kuramoto's POV
As I lead them through out the school, showing them which class is theres, I couldn't help but feel happy as I did this. But that soon changed as the Top Students walked into view, I quickly looked away, I changed my pace to a jog/power walk. I had to try and distance myself from the new students. I'm glad they didn't know my name. Once I was sure that I was outta sight, I looked back at the new students to see the Top Students talking to them.
"So how do you like our school?" Kari asked as she placed her weight on one of her legs.
"Its ok." Yusuke said while grinning at her.
"Do you boys need a guide?" Shay asked.
"No, its ok, Ms. Kuramoto is our guide." Suichi replied, pointing to where I was standing. I mentally beat myself up, forgeting that the Mr. Itsuki had yelled my name.
"Well where is Demonica?" Asked Fay. I felt my face redden as I heard what she said.
"Demonica?" Kuwabara asked.
"Everyone here calls her that since she glares at everyone. She doesn't have a lot of friends, and she's always introuble with the school; grades, dress code, and getting into fights." Carrie answered.
Tears fell from my face, silently hitting the floor, I glared at nothing as I turned to walk out the school, towards the only place that didn't have judgemental people in it.
Home.