"This is Kotori Heiwajima. She will be joining our class from now on." The A-Class teacher said, addressing the pupils, he stood next to a tall girl with long dark red hair, and sharp purple eyes with long lashes. She glared ahead, not bothering to pretend to smile. Instantly, there was a ripple of whispers throughout the class.
"She's tall, do you think she'd foreign?"
"I don't like her, she looks like a bitch." One of the girl's hissed.
"I think she's beautiful!" Ren of the five virtuoso's said, giving the new girl a smile. She just glared back at him though.
"You think every girl's beautiful." Seo said, rolling his eyes. but he had to admit, the new girl had a sort of draw to her. "What do you think, Asano-kun?" he asked, turning to the student council president, and Prince of the school, Gakushu Asano, since his verdict on everything basically became law, and everyone always copied his opinion. Seo expected him to do a dazzling smile, and say something like Well, if she's clever enough to get in A class, she has my approval. But instead, Asano was sat there, his amethyst eyes wide and full of shock and his mouth half open. The colour had drained from his face.
"A- Asano, are you okay?" Seo said, but Asano didn't even here him. He was just staring ahead at Kotori as if he'd seen a demon. She looked back at him, and smirked, So, you actually recognise me, Asano-kun. This is going to be fun.
"No way. This can't be real." Asano said, backing away in his chair as the girl passed him to get to her place. His eyes never left hers. "This Literally can't be happening."
"What's wrong?" Ren asked, worried for his best friend (and maybe crush). He had never seen him so shaken. "Is she a childhood friend? A relative?" Ren smirked. "An ex-lover?"
At the word, ex-lover Asano promptly keeled over, and fainted.