I had about 5 Mountain Dew Amps tonight, so WHEEEE! I am SO wired. Plus there was this -gasp- so hot picture of Hatsuharu Sohma on my desktop... It was as if he was staring at me, compelling me to right a fanfic just for him. So, I did! Yay for ME! I think this has no real plot, but hey, -sweatdrops- at least I'm writing again. Hehe.
CHAPTER ONE
Hatsuharu stared blankly at the chalkboard. Being in history class was like watching a Seasame Street marathon...It made him want to stick pins in his eyes. Or other people's. Suddenly there was a very loud, and very bothersome sound coming from outside of the classroom door. Then... she walked in.
Panting, a girl in ribbons explained herself. "I, I'm terribly sorry but I..I...I was late because I couldn't, that is, I didn't kn-know my class schedule, and I -I wasn't able to get my text books, so I-"
The teacher cut her off with a wave of the hand and an unconcerned look. "Yes yes, now just take your seat."
"But I uh, don't know where that is either..."
"Alright then, just sit next to Sohma, and get quiet about it."
The girl's eyebrows furrowed.
"SOHMA! Raise your hand! Now you. girl. Go sit...NOW! Very good. Now what's your name?"
"Uh I'm, that is, Sensei-san, my name is Tsutsume Anishi," the girl said rushedly as she scampered to an empty desk on Hatsuharu's right and sat down.
As the teacher drolled on and on about the American Revolution and such, Tsutsume leaned over and, with shifty eyes, whispered something to the Sohma boy. He turned his head and saw a pair of large, bright eyes staring at him and a hand sticking out in his direction. He ignored both and went back to staring out the window.
"Hello, Sohma-san...may I call you that? Hello. My name is Tsutsume Anishi, I just transfered here from Osaka and I was wondering if you could maybe show me around school and town?"
Hatsuharu turned around and gave her a cold look.
"And just why should I do that?"
Tsutsume flinched and leaned backwards a little.
"I-I'm sorry, it's just that I thought-"
"Yes, well, thinking is dangerous color on a girl like you."
"SOHMA! ANISHI! You've just won a one-way trip to the detention room for your incapability in shutting up and paying attention!"
The two walked to the front of the room and took the little pink slips silently, then began the trek to ISD. (In School Detention)
OKAY THEN! End of chapter. How'd ya like it? 3Mizu Akuma
