A/N: So first I'm going to say thank you for reading my fic and welcome! Second, I'm sorry for the typho, weird english, OOCness (it's kinda intentional actually), and pretty much everything wrong with this fic.
Now that's done, the next thing is I'm going to inform you I don't know if I continue this fic or not... So, it kinda a one-shot.
Phew, so that boring explanation is over, let's go to the story!
Disclaimer: Inazuma Eleven is rightly owned by Level-5 and it's not going to change even if I wanted it so badly...
Kirino Ranmaru never thought his life would change so drastically.
Heck, if someone said to him that he's going to change into a depressed emo kid one year ago, he probably laugh out loud at the seemingly ridiculous suggestion. But now, knowing everything it's true, he's going to do the opposite.
Meaning, punch the guy square in the face and leave the scene coolly as if nothing ever happened.
Well, not that violent... He thought, That just sick, and not really nice at all...
Kirino sighed, thinking that his imagination just turn for the worst. Looking up to the traffic light, he tapped his foot impatiently, wondering how much long will he stuck on this pavement.
Unsurprisingly, there's no soul to be seen other than him. He mean, who want to go out in the middle of a winter? And if his watch is anything but right, it's already past eight o'clock now, adding to the whole coldness.
Knowing this, you probably ask, 'Then why are you outside if everyone is afraid to freeze to death?'. Well, the answer is simple, he had too much in his mind to think about, crowding his feeling and make him think about... That incident.
It was a year ago, the exact same day as today actually. He was suppose to come to the death 'anniversary', but the pink haired is too sick on thinking who's death he is going to celebrated.
Snapping out of his thought, Kirino look up again to the traffic light, seeing it's already changing into green. His legs thankfully move automatically, so there is no need for instruction on where would he go next, the answer is his home of course.
"Kirino..."
He stopped.
Kirino swear his heart stop beating for a second. Hoping- no, needing to see His face again.
And like all that good in his life, it gone.
Eyes watering, he wiped away any tears, running desperately out of the street. He can't believe he just standing there in the middle of the street like an idiot, thinking on something so... So... Ridiculous.
Just like that day... Kirino scowled.
Shaking his head, the defender is still running, anything for erasing this stupid thought.
Kirino don't know how far did he run or where does he run, but when he finally snap out of it, he found himself standing right in front of his house.
The pile of snow is covering the red rooftop of the house, and so do his head. Wiping the soft white powder out of him, he sighed, rather relieved to find that his leg brought him back home, and not making him lost like yesterday. Slowly, he walk up to the door, twisting the doorknob.
After the previous episode, there been no event happening with his breakdown for weeks now. But unfortunately, the record just need to be broken by the pathetic imaginative voices his brain so helpfully made.
Still scowling, he open up the door, didn't bother to greet his parents.
"Ran-chan, are you-," His mom word is quickly interrupted.
"Yes, mom, I'm alright."
Here go the pity look again, "Well, if you say so... Oh, and don't forget, there's school tomorrow!"
"Okay." And with that simple reply, he slam the door.
School, how can he forgot? Tomorrow is the first day of Spring and the Headmaster thought it will be a great idea on starting this year study two times faster than last year. It usually take a month or so of Spring vacation, then the school start, but this new Headmaster seem to love on torturing childrens, much to the students dismay.
So... Here he is, sulking in his bed because of the change of plan. Kirino then change into his PJ's, thinking that nothing will be done if he just sulking around being emo. He drag his feet toward his bed, snuggling close with the soft blanked.
Staring blankly to his ceiling, he let one sad smile slip.
"...Good night, Shindou."
Great, first day and I already late. Frowning to himself, Kirino look up to the clock, if he didn't move now he's definitely going to be late.
So he stuffed his sandwich to his mouth, waving good bye to his parents, and then run out of the house in those anime cliché kind of way.
Which anime doesn't matter, because if you don't know already cliché mean something overused, and honestly, the think he cared for now is to not get any detention on his first day. It just ruined his already ruined reputation, anyway.
Somehow, the pink haired finally arrive to the school with no scratch, panting hard as he slipped to his new class unnoticeable.
For your information, Kirino is a third-grader in Raimon Junior High School... Or some other name the new Headmaster thought of. You see, the Headmaster-other than changing the holiday date-is trying to change the name of the school that been build for like... what? Hundreds of year? Anyway, it's really messed up, a war is literally going on between the new Headmaster and the teachers.
...And everyone wonder why his life is so weird.
Hmm... moving on.
On choosing his seat, Kirino decide to go to the far back left corner, where he can enjoy the scenery on the window beside it, and it's not because he was going emo or anything. Nope, not at all.
But he smiled despite himself, the view the simple window giving him is just so beautiful and it is definitely hard to not take notice.
From what he see, the fresh fallen snow is melting on the school ground, trees and small flower start to bloom even though it still pretty cold on the temperature side, chilly fog hovering around the place, clouding up the sun a bit. But that doesn't mean it was bad, because of the melting snow and sun, it give the sight of the seemingly glistening crystal.
All in all, the scene is breath-taking.
Huh, who have ever thought school ground can be this beautiful? He thought, smiling slightly.
Taking his eyes out from the view, he instead searching around his class, noting anything interesting to his eyes.
The chairs is surprisingly already full with students and their activity. There's the usual girl gossip group right in the middle of the room, giggling once in a while. The boys either doodling on their notebook, making a paper plane, chattering, or just plain sleeping on the table. But there is three student that caught his eyes.
Noticing his stare, a goggles and glasses wearing boys wave at him, the former excitedly and the latter more like he was afraid or something. The third boy, with a blue greenish hair, only give him a nod.
These three are Hamano Kaiji, Hayami Tsurumasa, and Kurama Norihito, his previous classmates and teammates in the soccer club. Well, Kirino is kinda glad on seeing a familiar faces on this new class, so he smile a little at the three.
"Ahem!"
Surprised, he almost fall off his chair.
Calming himself, Kirino and a dozen of other pair of eyes is staring at the new person, curious as a dozen more or so is trying to focus on the woman and not trying to get a detention.
"So I hope you guys finally stop doing idiotic thing and pay some attention in class." The woman simply said, picking up a marker and writing down what Kirino think is her name, "My name is Raimon Natsumi, and I will be your homeroom teacher starting today. Oh, and please call me Natsumi-sensei."
From the name, it was easy to recognise her. She is the granddaughter of the old Headmaster and the daughter of the new Headmaster, making her in the next line on having the school. Raimon Natsumi, or Natsumi-sensei as she introduced herself, is a no nonsense women with a very attractive look, with her auburn hair tied in a low pony tail, and her signature apron (he still wondered why she wear that in the first place), she seem like an ideal wife a guy can wish for.
Too bad that her presence alone seem to make any male to have a run for his life. Kirino thought it probably because she have this very high standard for a man, or because she practically a royalty by how rich her family is, either that, or her attitude.
But you'll be surprised on what hobby she choose for entertainment, seeing-like stalking Endou-sensei on whatever he was doing. But if she got caught by the gym teacher slash soccer coach though, she either:
a) Calmly smile in a royalty-like fashion and wave at him.
Or...
b) Glare at him for no apparent reason and successfully scaring Endou-sensei shitless.
And she unfortunately almost always choice the b option.
Thinking all of this, Kirino pretty much ignore her words and instead looking out from the window as his elbow is put on top of his table and his hand supporting his cheek, feeling bored.
That is, until she said something that peek his attention, "And so I like to introduce a new student for this class, please be nice and welcome him, okay?" She sound more like threatening than asking, plus with a glare.
But it quickly got replaced by a smile as she and the whole students heard a knock on the door. Opening it up rather eagerly in the defender point of view, Natsumi-sensei start to greet this possible newbie, "I'm glad you came, my name is Natsumi-sensei, please come in."
By now everyone eyes is staring right on the door, including Kirino. Huh... Why did he suddenly had a bad feeling about this?
Back with the new kid, Natsumi-sensei say something more and finally let he or she in.
Seeing the newbie for the first time, Kirino breath hitched, No way... T-this can't be...!
"Hmm... Hey, I'm Shuichi Sora, nice meeting you all."
There, standing in front of the class with that smile of his, is Shindou Takuto.
A/N: ...I swear this is suppose to be angsty and stuff...
Oh well, please review and tell me if I should continue this or not!
OrangeLover10 out~