Hi, so this is my first fanfiction ever. Its also the only story I've written in a really long time so if my writing sucks I'm really sorry! Please review this and tell me anything I need to fix! (I don't mind critizim) Also tell me if you like my OC. I based this fanfic compleatly off of the book.
I don't own Battle Royale or any of it's characters.
It was early May, only a month had passed since school had started and class 3-b was still getting to know one another. Already though, the class would be having a transfer student from Tokyo joining them. The class was excited to meet the new student, who they had heard was from one of the richest families in The Republic of Greater East Asia. As Mr. Hayashida, class 3-b's homeroom teacher, entered the classroom everyone fell silent.
"As you all know by now there will be a new student joining us today," Hayashida started, "and I want you all to be kind to her."
Most of the boys in the class perked up hearing the new student was a girl. Hayashida nodded at the open doorway motioning for the person standing there to enter. At this a girl quietly stepped into the classroom.
She was petite, about 154cm tall, and thin with golden skin. The girl had long black hair that came to about 3cm below her chest and slightly curled at the ends. She had bangs that went straight across her forehead and just brushed her eyebrows. Below this was a pair of big dark eyes with long eyelashes. Her eyes seemed to reflect in the light and gave off a gold glow. To round out her sweet looking face she had a cute little nose and a small round mouth with full lips.
The girl looked fragile enough that it seemed she would blow away in the slight breeze that was coming from the open window in the classroom. Despite this she stood her ground well and as she looked at each and every one of her new classmates she began to introduce herself.
"Nice to meet you all, my name is Haru Kikuchi. I moved here from Tokyo three days ago. Please be kind to me."
Haru had a soft, sweet sounding voice, not all high pitched and cutesy like some of the other girls in the class. Hayashida directed her to the only empty desk left which happened to be next to one of the class delinquents, Mitsuru Numai. Mitsuru stared at Haru as if in awe that he got to sit next to the new class cutie.
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Classes went on as usual, the only difference being the occasional glance at Haru by one of the boys in the class. When break time came Mitsuru insisted on showing Haru around. As he took her around the school Haru silently followed him, only nodding when Mitsuru turned to see if she was still listening. When school had ended Mitsuru had asked Haru if she wanted to hang out with him and his friends. Not having anything else to do for the rest of the day she had agreed.
Soon Haru had found herself standing outside a local bookstore, the five boys in front of her introducing themselves.
"I'm Ryuhei Sasagawa," one of them said. He seemed like the most arrogant out of the five and Haru had seen him picking one of the other students during break. She remembered him making fat jokes to the student she thought was called Akamatsu.
"Hi, I'm Hiroshi Kuro-"
"Sho Tsukioka." A bored voice came from the boy leaning against the bookstore wall, cutting off Hiroshi. He reeked of perfume and, if Haru wasn't just seeing things, was wearing mascara. Sho was picking at his nails not showing too much interest in Haru.
After a bit of silence Mitsuru jumped in,
"And this is the Boss…Kazuo Kiriyama." Mitsuru motioned to the boy who had made no attempt to introduce himself. Kazuo only stared at Haru through dead looking eyes. Haru was pretty good at reading people and could sense that something wasn't right with Kazuo. The only other person in the group who had really put any thought into this was Sho, who was keeping his distance from Kiriyama.
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About 30 minutes had passed and all the gang had done was goof off and make dirty jokes. Of course Kazuo hadn't really done much and Sho had left early so really it was just Mitsuru, Ryuhei, and Hiroshi making fools of themselves.
Mitsuru had tried to involve Haru in the conversation but he had realized that, although he was nice to girls, his reputation kept him from really getting to know any of them. This dilemma caused him to be clueless about what girls even really liked to talk about. The problem was the same for the other boys and keeping Haru interested in the conversation had become sort of a challenge.
Mitsuru had been explaining something while waving his arms around when Haru had suddenly grabbed one of his hands and was examining his index and middle finger. Being slightly put off by the small girl's assertiveness Mitsuru timidly asked what was wrong.
"Did it hurt?" Haru asked, looking at Mitsuru with an innocent expression.
Mitsuru didn't understand the question.
"What do you mean?"
"When these fingers broke, did it hurt?"
Mitsuru stared at her blankly.
"Uhh….my fingers aren't broken"
"Well I know that," Haru said as if accusing Mitsuru of calling her stupid, "but when they did break, a couple years ago maybe, did it hurt then?"
Mitsuru was in shock. How could she have known that his fingers had been broken by those upperclassmen bullies two years ago.
"H-how did you know that I broke my fingers two years ago?" Mitsuru wondered out loud, still staring wide eyed at Haru.
"It's easy to tell, the bones by your knuckles stick out more than bones in your other fingers, this usually indicates a healed broken bone," Haru replied like it was common knowledge.
"How do you even know that?" Ryuhei asked, feeling proud of himself for making friends with a girl who wasn't just cute but smart too.
"Well, my family's in the medical field." Haru smiled at the boys, who were staring at her in awe.
"Really, no way!"
"Is that why you're so rich?"
"Do your parents want you to be a doctor too?"
"Do you get checkups for free?"
After answering the nonstop questions coming from the three boys, they had discovered that Haru's family wasn't just a bunch of doctors, but owned all of the major hospitals in The Republic of Greater East Asia. More specifically her grandfather owned the hospitals. Plus, Haru's father turned out to be a renowned brain surgeon and owned his own private practice.
It had also turned out it was the fact that her family owned all of the major hospitals in addition to a well recognized private practice that was the reason for them being one of the richest families in The Republic of Greater East Asia. This meant that Haru had even higher status than Kazuo did, although Haru didn't see why that was such a big deal.
Kazuo didn't seem to think it was a big deal either, honestly, he didn't think anything of it at all. For the whole time he had been quietly standing to the side listing to his fellow gang members ramble on and ask mindless questions about Haru's family.
Kazuo had been quiet bored with Haru despite her cute looks and hadn't planned on wasting his time talking to her. It wasn't that didn't like her, he really didn't like anything. Kazuo was frankly just indifferent to everything and everyone.
It wasn't until Haru had acknowledged the formally broken fingers of Mitsuru that Kazuo had seemed to show any interest at all. Unfortunately, that interested died down when the more senseless members of his gang had started to ask silly questions about things like what a private practice was.
Still, that small spark of interest in Haru was a start to something. Kazuo thought it would be interesting to have her tag along for the next couple of days, if only to see if that interest would lead to anything more.
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