This is the first chap of the beginning of a tragic romance. Read on and you will be introduced to many other old and Oc characters.
As she woke up from a dream filled stupor, she sat up in the bed rubbing her eyes
vigorously and yawning. She then sighs dejectedly as she realizes that she won't be able
to go back to sleep. She then peers at the clock. "How troublesome", she mumbles to her
self. "I managed to set my clock then wake up one minute before it rings." As if on cue the
clock begins to ring uncontrollably. "Great how annoying", she sighs. "Now I don't feel like
turning it off." Hmmm...first day of school eh, she thinks to her self. Oh well it just can't
be helped. As she gets up and turns off her annoying alarm clock she starts her slow
morning routine sauntering around her room. Good thing I thought to set my alarm clock
extra early, she smiled to her self admiring her own cleverness, or else this would have
indeed been bothersome. She was also glad that her current roommate had moved out of
their dorm into one of her friends dorms due to the vacancy left by the student whom
couldn't make it for unknown reasons. Whatever the case she had the room to her self.
For some reason girls just seemed to hate her yet she couldn't understand why nor did she
bother trying to…to bothersome, she quickly concluded after fully dressing. She grabbed
her school bag and headed out the door glancing back at her clock that read 6:30 a.m
before locking the door behind her. Classes started at 7:30 a.m. for advanced and 9:00
a.m. for regulars. This gave her enough time to enjoy her walk to the admissions
building. Since coming to the academy was a last minute decision for her, she was the
last one to take the placement exam on the last day they were due at the last minute. She
was almost too late, yet she seemed to make a habit out of making things just in time. She
had to get her schedule and figure out which class she was assigned to thanks to her
procrastinating. As she approached the office door she heard some boy bullying the
admissions assistant who was apparently in charge of handing out student schedules
based on their assessed exam scores. It seems like someone else was late as well she
thought to her self as she over hears the conversation. "There's no class for the elite?",
she heard the boy, who was the bully she guessed, demand incredulously. "Sorry Kuchiki-
kun…", she heard the woman sigh apologetically…"advanced is the only elite class we have."
"Ridiculous!", he replied coldly probably glaring at the woman she presumed. She heard a
slight intake of breath and the woman recoil back. Geesh… what a stiff ass that guy is.
Great now the woman was going to be mad at the world and who was to be her first victim to let out
her frustration on…none other than me, she thought angrily to her self glaring at no one in particular.
…I hate that guy already…he just made things worrisome for me. Just then the boy she was
thinking about swung open the door in a huff almost knocking her down as he glided past her
looking straight ahead as if she wasn't even there. "The HELL!", she spoke through gritted teeth.
What an ass, she ranted letting her temperature rise and veins pop out on her head. Wait
what the hell am I upset for?…I refuse to let a stranger upset my peaceful façade…how inconvenient
when I probably won't see him again, she thought to her self. As she approached the desk she
could see the woman huffing and pouting as she tossed papers around. Damn…she was
in a bad mood as to be expected…curse my luck today…I hope like hell I don't ever run
into that guy again. I probably won't since he's so elite, she thought to her self mocking
him. I know I won't get the same class as him! She did not know how she was going to
eat her words after that as the woman glared at her as soon as she saw her approach.
"Name!", the woman demanded, "you're probably in regulars", she stated sneering.
