Her brown thick hair whipped around her face as her deep green eyes stared at what was about to be the beginning, of what she thought was going to be the end of her. The cherry blossoms seemed to be pouring like rain onto the pavement. She looked down at the black tattered hoodie that she wore over her deep blue and white uniform. She grasped the end of her hoodie and tried to pull it down. Then, suddenly something brushed her shoulder. As she looked up all she saw was a mop of sliver hair. Then, the pale face turned and her eyes widened in shock. He was beautiful. More beautiful then any model she had ever seen. His eyes were deep shade of purple and thin. With lashes so long you could see a shadow over his alabaster cheeks. But oh, how that pale skin seemed to glow. He was like an angel. Something that shouldn't be exciting in this world, but there it was and it was even looking at her. Then, suddenly his luscious lips curved into a small smile, but it was a smile none the less. It was also from him. Then, he began to walk towards the school, but it was more like gliding. He seemed to have a rhythmic pace. Her eyes were glued to him as she watched him open the door and then disappear. She blinked and disappointed that she was back in reality. She then slowly inhaled the thick pollinated air. As her breath seeped out of her, she walked towards the being of the end.
The teens where standing just talking and hanging out in the class room waiting on the teacher to enter the room. Except, a girl with a black hoodie on over her uniform and her head on her desk. Her brown hair was fanned out over the desk hiding her face. Then, the door slid open and a tall skinny blonde woman stepped in. She grabbed the yard stick from the board and turned to face the class that suddenly sat down once she appeared. "Students, I have an announcement for you. We have a new student this year that just transferred into 2-A." She looked at the girl with her head on her desk. "Could you stand up, please?" she said in an agitated voice. The girl brought her palms to her desk and pushed her self up with her head down. There was, what seemed like, a brown thick wall that covered every inch of her face. She slowly stood up and walked the font of the class with her head still down. "Turn around," the teacher told her. The girl shot the teacher a glare and then faced the class.
Whispers could be heard through out the room. "Look at that girl?!" "She's weird." "Why was she lying her head down?" "Is there something wrong with her?" "She might be sick." "Why is she hiding her face?" She looked around the room to see who she would be dealing with these next few months. But one person caught her eye, but it was another guy. Another amazingly beautiful man, but this one had bright think orange hair. His skin was tan, but it suited him. He also seemed to be fairly well built. His eyes, just like the other one, they were thin and long lashed. However, he seemed mean. There was something deep down inside him. 'Hate?' she thought to herself. 'No. It's much deeper then that.' Suddenly, a vision of the other guy's eyes filled her mind. 'Him too, there is something about these two that is so intense. Something that they are hiding. They aren't normal.' She then slowly looked up. Her skin was very pale with a few bruises here and there. Here eyes were red and swollen with dark circles underneath. Her lips were chapped and crusted. She had break outs here and there. Suddenly, the room seemed to spin out of control making her dizzy. Her eyes lids felt as if they had just been filled with lead. She couldn't see straight. Her feet began to wobble and then she seemed to be covered in a thick blanket of darkness. The only thing she could recall was that she fell onto something soft and yet hard, but it was gentle and warm. It was comforting. 'Mom, Dad, I'll see you soon.'
She blinked, but all she saw was colors that just seemed to blend together as a whole. So, she blinked again and her vision cleared. All she saw was a white popcorn ceiling. She blinked and moved her head to the side and all she saw was just a plain white wall. She turned over the other side. "Oh, are you awake now?" she heard a clam, gentle, but manly voice ask. Her eyes widened and she jolted up.
"What happened? Who are you? And why am I here?" she shouted. Then she held her head as she was getting dizzy. The person stood up and placed a hand on her shoulder. She looked up and saw that it was beautiful sliver haired boy from before. And what was even more of a surprise was that he actually looked concerned. She blushed as she realized that she was alone with him. She bowed her head, "I'm sorry… I didn't mean to yell."
"Sohma-kun! Is everything ok?" a feminine voice called. A petite brown haired girl with big blue eyes walked in. She walked over to the bed with a very concerned look. "You don't look so well, are you ok? Is there anything that I can do to help?" she said. The girl on the bed blushed and looked down.
"N-n-no thank you," she looked at the girl standing there and smiled slightly, "but thank you for your concern." The other girl blushed and seemed to become ecstatic.
"You have such a lovely smile!!!" then she looked down. "Ummm, I know that you just moved here and all but," she paused," do you think that maybe we could be friends?" The girl lying on the bed was in shock that anyone would even ask that. Hadn't she scared everyone? 'This girl is strange, but I can't help but seem to be drawn to her. It's feels like I was supposed to meet this girl,' she thought. The girl smiled sweetly and held out her hand.
"It's nice to meet you, my name is Ryuu Kimichi," she introduced herself. The other girl looked up and smiled as she grasped Ryuu's hand.
"The pleasure is mine, I'm Tohru Honda." She looked the guy that was sitting behind her. "This is Yuki Sohma; he is going to be our student council president next year. Not to mention that he also has his own fan club." She looked over at him. It didn't surprise her that a guy like him had a fan club. After all he was gorgeous and seemed to have many talents. But it seemed like he was hiding something. There seemed to be something that was deep inside his heart that he was hiding from everyone. But, as Tohru looked at him, he smiled. It wasn't like the smiles he had shone to her. It was different, it was a real smile. She seemed to have gotten through the wall he had built around his solid heart. Then, someone suddenly knocked on the door and slid it open. "Oh Kyo! She's ok. There is no need to be concerned anymore. She is actually my friend now, her name is Ryuu Kimichi." Tohru explained to the orange haired guy. His mean, but beautiful orange eyes glanced over at her. He just nodded showing that he acknowledged her pressence. Tohru then turned to Yuki, "I don't think Kimi-chan is well. Maybe she should see Hatori-sama?"
"Perhaps," Yuki glanced over at Ryuu. "Do you think that you will be alright Mrs. Kimichi?" His voice was so soothing it almost lulled her to sleep.
"Oh, y-y-yes I'll be fi-," suddenly she was once again covered in the blanket of darkness. 'I don't understand why these people are so kind to me. Is it because I don't fit in? Is it because I'm different? But perhaps I was wrong. Maybe this isn't the beginning of the end. Could this actually be a new beginning for me? Could I actually be happy here? Just maybe, maybe I could actually start anew.'