Chapter One
9S timidly walked down the tiled school hallway, holding his school books close to his flat chest. His school lunch, safely protected in his schoolbag, as his heart beat very fast. He looked up at the school clock to make sure he wasn't late- 9S hated to be late for school. And guess what, he wasn't. 9S sighed with relief at the fact that he was not late and he pushed open the door to the classroom and saw that he was in fact the first one there. He took a seat in the front of the classroom, not wanting to look like a brooding loner.
He nervously pulled his books out of his bag and placed it on the desk as he fiddled with his pens, trying to find the right place to put them.
This is his first day back after all, and he wanted to at least pretend that he knew what he was doing. After that accident that he had, he couldn't really remember everything that he should, and though his older sister 210 was very protective of 9S, he convinced her that he was feeling okay enough to go back to school.
He nervously awaited for his fellow schoolmates to arrive while he opened his notebook and picked up his pen. "Im supposed to write down anything I remember," he quietly spoke to himself. "But...I don't remember anything…"
"What don't you remember?" A serious and familiar voice spoke softly, yet firmly to him while asking this intriguing question.
9S looked up suddenly, his heart pounding out of his little chest cavity. The girl who was suddenly standing in front of his desk was tall- taller than him (though that wasn't too hard cause he was kinda short) and she was beautiful. She had beautiful blue orbs that looked like the bright blue sky that never went away. Her white hair was draped gracefully over her left eye. A small dark mole punctuated her lower lip.
9S could feel the silence start to linger between them as he said absolutely nothing and just stared like a weirdo. He felt his face flush with blush and he felt the urge to say anything at all to fill this silence.
"YES." He spoke loudly.
The girl looked at him blankly and shook her head, "That doesn't even make sense. You're dumb."
Something about this expression the girl had used to him made him feel flustered and comforted all at once. He couldn't help letting out his internal noises.
"G-GA-GAH!" He stuttered out unconsciously, "I-I'm sorry, ma'am!"
She tilted her head, looking at him like he had just offended her deeply.
"Why the hell are you calling me ma'am?" Her eyes narrowed in on him.
9S shook his head, "It just felt right."
"What's wrong with you?" She asked her expression softening.
"I actually just had an accident last week and I lost all of my memories so, I don't really know what's going on or if I have met you before." He said, rubbing the back of his head.
The girl suddenly looked very annoyed, and this confused the boy, 9S. Her hands gripped tightly into fists at her sides and she looked down at her inside school shoes.
9S smiled at her to loosen the tension between the two, as he felt strongly that it was turning into something volatile. "I think that your socks are cute," he says nervously, trying to come up with a better thing to say.
The girl looked at her socks and then looked away quickly. Is that blush?
"I like your t-shirt, too." He pointed to her seifuku. He has seen these on many girls before but no girl wore a seifuku like this strange mysterious girl.
The girl looked at her seifuku and then back at 9S, "What are you, retarded? This is a seifuku."
9S laughed loudly, "I can't get anything by you!"
"You've lost your memory, and somehow you are still the same dumbass kid with no useful qualities." She said plainly.
He laughed softly, and looked at her closely. It was like she was trying to hide some kind of emotion she didn't want him to see. "So, I know you then?"
She shook her head, "Not really. We've just been neighbors since we were like, I don't know, one?"
"Oh, we're childhood friends?" 9S asked, "I actually was reading about something like that in this manga I was reading on the way here. Apparently people like that are usually ones that end up falling in love."
"Don't be stupid, 9S. Love is not an option for us."
"No," 9S smiled at her. "It's a battlefield."
He thought for just a moment he saw the girl's eyes flicker with some sort of her flame. His heart was beating out of his chest but somehow he felt at ease with this girl. Something about her really just-
"I'm gonna go sit down, then." She looked at him vacantly as she turned around and started walking to the seat on the other side of the room.
"Hey," 9S spoke up, getting her attention. "My friends call me Nines."
"Yeah, what friends, 9S?" She shook her head and took her seat.
Just as her booty touched the wooden seat at her desk, a flood of other students rushed into the classroom as the bell rang.
He never got a chance to speak up and ask her, 'Yeah, what friends?'
The homeroom teacher was the last of the flood to arrive, as she took her seat at her teacher desk. 9S quickly stood up and reached into his bag and pulled out an apple, placing it on the metal desk of the tired looking homeroom teacher. "This is for you," he said loudly, getting the homeroom teacher's attention.
The teacher whipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder as she made eye contact with the boy. She plopped her bag full of binders and papers atop her desk, and reached for the apple, taking it in her hand and throwing it directly into the garbage can right next to her desk.
9S looked very shocked and he turned red, "What the heck?" He asked out loud, now as red as the apple.
"Don't be such a kiss ass, weirdo." She spoke very unprofessionally. Though, the way her white blouse was unbuttoned just two or three buttons to far, he could tell that she wasn't the professional type.
"Yes, ma'am," he stammered out and took his seat. As soon as he sat down, the homeroom teacher started her lesson.
"Hello, class and welcome to History of Humans. I am your teacher Professor Commander." She said, pulling a horse whip out of her bag on her desk, and slapping her thigh.
'Oh no,' 9S thought to himself. 'I feel uncomfortable.'
"As we all know," She continued, beginning to pace to back and forth in front of the chalkboard. "Humans are the far superior race to any other race of anything ever made by humans ever." She said confidently.
A student in the back of the class raises their eagerly.
"Yes?" Professor Commander acknowledged the student.
"What about robots?" The kid said kind of uninterested and also like, half asleep.
"Shut up." She said slapping her thigh with her whip once more with slightly more enthusiasm this time.
"Uh, okay…" The student slowly put his down in confusion in dejection.
'What a stupid question," 9S thought to himself smugly. He had actually studied. 'Of course humans are the best.'
"Any other dumbass questions?" Professor Commander asked this time slapping over the books laid on a girl's desk, knocking them to the floor.
'Wow,' 9S thought. 'What a slave driver.'
"Uh, yeah!" Another student spoke up from the front of the room.
Professor Commander made her way to him putting her shoe up on the desk. "What is, boy?"
"Yeah," He started, putting his thumb to his chin. "When does your ass quit?"
Professor Commander looked down on the boy in silence for roughly three minutes.
Everyone in the class waited with baited breath.
When she finally opened her mouth to speak, the classroom door burst open.
A disheveled looking girl with really, really, really long unwashed and tangled white hair entered the room. She had half of her face covered with her messy hair. Her uniform, what little of his she actually wore, was a mess. She had the winter uniform's skirt on despite being July. She had a sukajan jacket on that was embroidered with interesting look moose with lunar tear flowers spread here and there for extra coolness. Her fists were bandaged up, like something had happened to her.
Everyone in the class stopped and looked her. She didn't care. She just slowly walked to her desk in the corner of the classroom and took her seat.
9S could see that there was a hint of pain and loneliness in those beautiful blue orbs. 'I wonder what is haunting her?' He thought to himself.
Just as he thought this, the bell for next period rang.
AN
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