NEW STORY =D I Hope you like it! SORRY ITS KINDA CONFUSING
because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world
are the ones who do
MIKAN'S POV
The door slowly creaked open, catching the attention of the loud class. As he came out, every single girl nearly passed out, as they stared at him with their mouths open. It all seemed to be in slow motion, how he walked up to the class, gave a glare at the gawking girls, and then looked straight at me. At ME. Our eyes met for only a split second, but in that split second I learned two things
1. His eyes were a creepy shade of red
2. this guy meant trouble.
*1 hours before*
"Mikan, have you heard?" Anna asked, tugging at my sleeve. She wore a big smile on her face, and her eyes were bright, like everybody else were for the past few days. How could I not have heard? It's all every bodies been talking about this past week.
We were getting a new kid, the first we've gotten since Sumire came, and she came more then a year ago.
This new kid was rumored to be the son of a wealthy writer. Of course, it was probably just a stupid rumor, but that didn't stop all the girls from dreaming on and on about him.
Green eyes blond hair
skinny, tall
Buff, hot, scandalous
sensitive, honest,
shoulder to cry on,
has a dark side.
Almost every girl has had at least one dream fantasy of the perfectguy, and this dude was the only chance they've got left. Oh. I forgot to mention this is a boarding school, so the only guys we EVER see are the ones that are students here. And let me tell you. Mr. Perfect is definitely not one of these dimwits.
So back to the main subject, a rich "apparently hot" bachelor was coming to our little school. Not that I care. I gave up guys longago, and Hotaru...well...Hotaru would use guys as experiment test subjects rather then boy toys.
In a rush, I put on my uniform and dragged a brush through my messy hair.
I mean really. If this dude was rich, hot, AND had a great personality, there HAS to be a bad side. He probably isn't single. Or has a weird twitch or obsession. Then he would end up Mr. Freaky Creep, the shunned new boy who didn't keep up with the hottie standards.
Finally, I put up my hair into two pig tails, and went outside of my cozy little dorm and into the hallway, not bothering to look in the mirror. I mean. I dont care if I look ugly when the new kid comes. Who care what he thinks of me?
NORMAL POV
Mikan slowly walked down the hall, towards a large vending machine where another girl sat.
"Hotaru! You ready to go to class?" Mikan chirped, pulling at the girls arm.
"Stop it. Don't tug. This is a very expensive sweater. And yes, I want to get to class," Hotaru spoke in an emotionless tone. Her face held no emotion, other then the faint glint of excitement in her eye.
"Hotaru, don't tell me your all excited about this new kid, too?" Mikan asked, surprised at her friends new interest.
"I am excited. Who knows. Maybe this new kids a heavy sleeper, and I can sneak in and experiment on it. I mean. Him." Hotaru said in the same dull tone, but Mikan could see that wasn't the only reason she was excited. Mikan had to admit. She was a teeny bit excited also.
They entered the large classroom, noisy and chaotic as always, and sat in their seats across from each other.
Though everyone was acting as they usually did-
the girls gossiping
the guys being idiots
the nerds studying
the popular people showing off
the average people goofing around
their was still an air of fear and excitement. As if a blizzard was coming. Something to look forward to- yet should be feared.
Suddenly, the door burst, and it went all quiet. Everybody held there breaths, and then let them out when they saw it was just the teacher.
Wait...was it relief everyone felt when they saw it was just the teacher? Or annoyance?
Everyone started talking again, and didn't stop even when the teacher was yelling at them to shut up.
"I wonder what he's gonna be like..." Anna sighed.
"You've thought that for the past week, Anna. Give it a rest, your gonna meet him soon enough, and then your gonna be disappointed when he doesn't meet your expectations," Mikan said, looking out the window. How she wished to get out of this prison.
"Gosh, Mikan, stop acting like all boys are nothing but stupid heart-breaking fools, cause they really aren't," Anna said, looking intently at Mikan.
Mikan tore her gaze from the window just in time to see Koko cannon-ball right onto the cement floor.
"Yeah. Cause their real smart," Mikan said, her words dripping with sarcasm.
Anna gave a weak smile and shrug, making her pink curls bounce up and down. "Maybe this guys gonna be different," Anna's voice was barely heard through the noise, but her voice sounded hopeful and un-sure.
"Anna, not every new boy that will walk through that door will be Mr. Perfect. Flaws are what makes people who they are, but flaws mean imperfections, slight cracks in the glass keeping you away from the real picture. Some cracks however, are way to big for you to be able to see, and the image becomes foggy," Mikans voice grew hushed at the end, and Anna raised her eyebrow.
"Woah, Mikan, when'd you become all serious?" Anna asked, surprised, but Mikan was watching the sky out the window.
Hotaru, who had been sitting there reading the whole time, was know looking at Mikan. She remembered that summer where Mikan seemed to lose her child-like nature. The summer where everything seemed different. The summer that ended just one month ago.
"Mikan? You there?" Anna asked
Mikan snapped her head towards Anna, and gave a weak laugh
"Sorry bout that. I tend to think a bit to much now a days..." Mikan said, but was rudely interrupted
"Mikan? THINKING! Those are two words that do not belong next to each other..." Nanoko said as she pulled up a seat next to Mikan.
"Nanoko!" Anna yelled, hugging her best friend.
"Hey Nano!" Mikan smiled
"Why hello, Mikan, Hotaru," Nanoko nodded at Hotaru as a greeting, but she didn't move.
"So, did you see him?" Anna squeaked, staring at Nanoko.
"You mean the new kid? Mhm. I saw him alright," Nanoko said, nodding, a smile creeping its way to her face.
By now a few kids had gathered around Nanoko, and even Hotaru put down her book and looked at Nanoko with curiosity.
"And?" Anna asked, her eyes widening like everyone else's
Nanoko smiled, and let out a sharp wolf whistle, which made most of the girls laugh or smile, and the guys mad
"So hes a total hottie?" One girl asked. "A buff athlete? A model? Tall? Skinny? Blonde? To-die-for? Hansom?" All the asked
"IS SEXY REALLY BACK?" one girl shouted, silencing the whole room for a split second, before they erupted into either laughter or talking.
The door slowly creaked open, silencing the whole class. It was a miracle that tiny sound could make them all freeze. All of their heads shot up at the sound of it.
Out from behind that door walked (or at least that's what half the girls saw)
What could be better then blond with green eyes? Messy black with red.
Tall, straight, skinny, model-type, glaring, red-eyed Mr. Perfect. Sexy's sure has hell back.
The first thing he did?
For some un-known reason, little red-eyes gave a glare to Mikan the second he laid eyes on her. And what did she do? Glare back, of course. And that's the beginning of their beautiful hatred.