Hey peoples, this is a fic I just randomly thought of, I don't expect anyone to review or anything, but if they did, it would be nice… = )
~*~*~*~*INTRO~*~*~*~*
Ever since the day she was born, she was hated. Not that surprising, she's unemotional, hates water, anti-social, obsessive compulsive, insomniac, sadistic, and loves to carve, draw and write. Her father and mother randomly dumped her at an orphanage when she was 8, before that, she was beaten to a bloody pulp every day. Today was her first day of high school….Joy.
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THIS IS THE THING THAT KEEPS THE TWO THINGIES FROM LOOKING TOO CLOSE TOGETHER!!!
~*~*~*~*~BEGIN STORY, AMAYA'S POV~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Beep……Beep……Beep……Be-CRASH!- The alarm clock announced morning, and my fist silenced it. It faced death for awaking me so rudely. I sighed, I had just fallen asleep too. Forcing myself from the comfy bed that I never used, flawing the crisp red sheets, I went and put on my clothes, gloves and cloak. I love my light brown cloak, it reminds me of sand…This was to hide all of my scars. Once I got my boots on, I headed out the door to face the public for my first day as a freshman.
~*~*~*~TIME SKIP~*~*~*
I forced the heavy metal doors apart, walking down the hall. I was always 15 minutes early--exactly, for everything. I joined the annoying teens in the lunch room, where the teachers forced us all to be so we didn't bug them. Then, one of the little weak, hyper ones came up to talk to me.
"HI!" I stared at her impassively.
"Greetings." I nodded.
"What's your name?" "I believe it is common curtsey to state your name first." I quoted, I loved Naruto, especially a specific sand nin…..
"Oh! My name is Mel!"(Hur hur…=]) I looked at her.
"Amaya." I wish it had an awesome title to go with it….
"Whoops! Looks like the bell rang! I'll see you around, Amaya!" You wish. I just nodded and headed to my first hour.
I sat down, seeing a man with red hair and absentmindedly sitting behind him. I took out my pencils and arranged them according to size, sharpness, and eraser usage. The boy looked at me.
"Do you have O.C.D. or something?"
"I have C.D.O, its similar to O.C.D, but the letters are in alphabetical order, as they should be." I finished in a dark tone. His eyes went wide before turning around. I smirked.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Lunch~*~*~*~*~*~
I sat alone, under the depressingly dead tree. I shared my sadness with it, putting my hand on its trunk and focusing really hard. I smirked when I saw a tiny bud growing on its dark surface. Being weird is a good thing sometimes.
~*~*~*~*~*~HOME!!!!~*~*~*~
I counted the drawings I made of Gaara when I was bored out of my mind from the speeches. 74. I sighed again. I need a new hobby. I thought while I took out my knife and brought it to a piece of wood. I lightly carved his beautiful body, from every hair to his toes. (Fully clothed.) I started working on the gourd, filling it with saw-dust and corking it for a realistic look, cracks and all. I stared at it, a smile on my lips. I sanded(HA!) it and placed it on my dresser, it felt like Gaara was watching over me. I looked up at the ceiling, sleep avoiding me yet…
~*~*~*~*~*~*~4:59am and 58 seconds~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A knock interrupted my thoughtless daze. I made my way to the door, when I opened it, my eyes widened and my jaw dropped. There stood.(Dramatic pause!) Sabaku No Gaara. I lost my composure, instantly falling into the dreaded fan-girl.
"G-G-Gaara!!!! GAH!!!!" I couldn't breath, I was too happy. "U-Um…Where-are-my-manners! Would-you-like-to-come-in?" I said quickly, throwing my door open. Breath in, breath out….WHO AM I KIDDING! I can breath later! Suddenly, a swarm of perfect wooden mini-Gaara's flooded my room.
"Are you the one to cause this?" He stared at me, slightly glaring. Oh no! I must have given them some energy without thinking!
"Y-Yes Gaara, I didn't mean to cause you any trouble." tears welled up in my eyes, but I forced them back and resumed my impassive look. "How do I fix it?" I asked.
"Take your chakra out of them." He stated coolly. I picked one up, doing the opposite of what I did to the tree. I felt a little stronger, as if I didn't need sleep. It stood lifeless, looking at me. I had wondered where all my Gaara statues went, I just figured Underwear gnomes were behind it.
~*~*~*~A lot more statues later~*~*~*~
I felt unstoppable as I drained the last statue of my chakra. Cool…. I smirked.
"So, can I come with?" I stared up at Gaara.
"What?"
"Can I come with you."
"Care to elaborate?"
"I know you'll be leaving to your world, but I want to come too. This world is miserable." He stared at me before turning tightly on his heals. I felt my heart sink. He walked 3 steps before looking over his shoulder, I smirked and ran after him.
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Ko-Chan!(OR IS IT!?)