I'm a bad girl for starting another story, no? haha sorry, but I don't focus. Anyways… that's like the word I say the most… plus I do the "dot dot dot" thingie a lot too. Well would you look at that I'm off topic againg! Whoops spelt that wrong! I took no meds today so my creativity is under no limits! Alright, I'm going to pretend I'm focused and talk about this story now. I really was conflicted whether I wanted Amuto or Tadamu but then decided that Ikuto seems to love Amu a ton more than Tadase does so his coupling wins! I want to warn everybody now that Tadase is going to be evil in this story, ok? This is an original plot, but I recently read a story that had was really similar to what I had planned on doing so just to avoid any copyright issues, I'll give credit to that author as well!
Disclaimer-characters belong to Peach Pit, plot is similar to the story "A different kind of fairy tale" which has nothing to do with "Fairy tail" by Hiro Mashima!
On to the story!
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Amu lay on the thick covers of her bed, staring at the walls of her family's new apartment. They had just moved there from her old home and she had many boxes to unpack still, but the soft silence was oddly comfortable, making it hard to stay focused on her unpacking. Just then, her little sister, Ami, burst into the room, singing at the top of her lungs.
"OHMIGOSH OHMIGOSH OHMIGOSH IMA UNIHORN!" Amu sighed and looked at the little girl-Ami is four years old- with a gentle smile on her face.
"Ami, sweetie, it's 'unicorn', not 'unihorn', but you sound so good!" and it wasn't a lie, because she sounded just like the amazing superstars that sang the song (which happens to be me and my dear best friends! We lacked major creativity in creating our song!). Amu patted her sister on the head, looking past her in the mirror to check that her pink hair was not too messy, and her clothes were not shabby, before stepping out of the new room. Ami followed her brightly, clutching her big sister's hand like it was a lifeline.
"Amu are you ready? You're going to be late to your new school if you don't get out here soon!" her mother, Midori called. Amu took a moment to slap a fake smile on and tugged Ami into the kitchen where she was waiting. "Ah, you look… great!" a lie. Amu forced her smile to dazzle.
The fourteen year old was wearing her shock of pink hair in a small side ponytail held by a red plus sign band. Her honey-colored eyes were outlined in soft black eyeliner, and she wore a glossy coat of dark pink lip stick. Her school uniform was worn her own style, with the socks up high, the skirt clinking with an assortment of chains, the jacket wide open. She perfectly fit her title, Cool and Spicy Hinamori Amu.
"I'm ready now," she replied quietly. Midori patted Ami softly on her head, sending the little girl off to her father.
"Honey, do you want to talk about it?" 'it' was the very recent break-up of Amu and her boyfriend, Tadase, and the just as recent betrayal of her ex-best friend Saaya. (And while I know Amu and Saaya will never be friends, she works for the story). As in, coming home from school sick one day to find the two engaged in steamy hard core "Activities"- in her bed. Furious, she'd just turned around and left. That incident happened the previous month, resulting in Amu's willingness to move 100 miles away and begin her new life.
"I'm fine," she responded, but her smile faltered. "Seriously, I am. You don't need to worry," she continued as her mother gave her a worried look. "I'm fine. Let's just go." She turned and walked sullenly out of the kitchen, because that, too, was a lie. The loss of two of the closest people in her life tore her apart, but even though she'd only gotten to this new city yesterday, she'd already made a new friend, Nadeshiko. Rima, her older sister, was waiting in the car for Amu, long blonde hair tossed over her shoulders.
"Mom bomb," the blonde muttered and glared at the approaching Midori, who backed off, regained her composure, and stepped back up to the driver's seat. She pulled open the door, warily peering at Rima who looked at her mother cross-eyed. Midori sighed, and hopped into her car, pretending not to notice the pained vibes she picked up from her pink-haired daughter. Amu stared gloomily out the window the whole drive to her new school, Seiyo Academy(I might have spelt this wrong but I'm sure I got it right). Rima poked her in the shoulder and continued to poke her until Midori snapped at her to stop.
"Now, girls, if there's anything you need, feel free to bust out the cell phone in class and call me, okay?" Rima and Amu nodded in synchrony, almost like drones. For a few seconds, the three stood in silence, until Midori climbed back into her car and drove away. Amu deflated instantly and Rima exhaled loudly, turning to look at the huge school they- as of now- were enrolled in.
"Lucky for us this is the first day of school for everyone else as well," she said, trying to be the optimist her sister was no longer able to be. Amu tensed back up and began to walk quickly to the school's entrance, so Rima yelped and ran to catch up. "It's like getting your heart broken boosts your energy, eh?" she wondered aloud, realizing her mistake when Amu only strode faster. "Right."
Amu didn't mean to be so nasty to her sister, but she should know by now how Amu reacted to the mentioning of her exes. She looked up at the crowd of students that was slowly starting to gather, pausing at a few that happened to be gawking at her pink hair. She glared back at them, her eyes automatically turning cold. The kids looked away very quickly. Rima chuckled (OMG WROTE "CHICKLED" AND TOLD MY PARENTS AND THEY LAUGHED XD) and waved them an apology, wondering why the pinkette was suddenly so cold. Amu stomped into what she assumed to be the principal's office, forcing her eyes to soften so she wouldn't earn herself an instant detention.
"Ohayo gosaimasu," she mumbled, and Rima echoed her. The principal smiled at her.
"And you two must be Amu and Rima Hinamori?" Rima raised her eyebrows at the question in his voice, even though it was obvious that the principal knew who they were.
"Hai," Amu responded in a dead voice.
"My name is Kunami Hichiko, but you may call me Hichiko-sensei." Rima rolled her eyes and pulled her sister an inch closer. "Here are your schedules, have a nice first day!"
Amu slipped out of her onee-chan's grip and out of the office, inhaling deeply. Rima snorted from behind her and read her schedule out loud.
"They put us in all the same classes. I'm guessing the mother had something to do with this, but I'm certainly not complaining. Here, follow me, first period is this way." Amu followed numbly, caught in a wave of sour remembrance. Rima patted her head and bounced up to the teacher, probably to introduce them. Amu mumbled a brief 'hello' for the sensei and began to search the room for a suitable seat. There, in the corner, were several empty seats, so she gloomed over to the middle one, glowering at anybody who tried to sit next to her.
"Well, isn't someone a little socially awkward?" Amu looked up, startled to see Nadeshiko with a smile on her face. The bluenette sat down in the seat in front of Amu, flipping her long dark hair back with a small smirk. Before the pinkette could retort, Rima sat down with a plop in the seat to Amu's right. "Hello, Ri-chan." Amu's friend and sister were also close, so they had come up with their own little knick names for each other.
"Hello, Nade-chan. Do you know anybody here?" Rima pondered. The blue haired girl paused, then pointed to a group of people right behind them. Amu turned to see a boy with azure hair staring at her, and a boy with long darker blue hair, who looked suspiciously like Nadeshiko, gazing at Rima. Behind them was a girl with blonde hair in two huge side pony tails, a short girl with reddish brown pigtails, and a tall boy with reddish brown hair. "All of them?" Rima responded, slightly cowed by the guy staring rather oddly at her.
"Yepperoni. (I just stole my friend's word. Copyright for the awesome word which I may or may not be using again goes to my dear friend, Rainbow. Who requests I do not share her real name) The dude with long blue hair, he's my twin, his name is Nagihiko. The boy with shorter blue hair is Ikuto- careful, he's a bit of a playboy, the blonde girl is Utau, the redhead is Yaya, and the male redhead is Kukai. Hey, come over here so I can introduce you to my new friends!" Nadeshiko called out. Ikuto smirked and waltzed over to the seat to the left of Amu, sitting down and putting a hand on her shoulder, which she angrily slapped off. This seemed to shock him, as he looked at her with wide cobalt eyes, mouth open a tiny bit.
"Haha haha!" Kukai laughed, "You sure put him in his place; no girl has ever turned him down before! I like you, what's your name?" Amu glared at him and Rima pushed him away, flashing a look at Ikuto that made him shiver and wonder if it was too late to write a will.
I love my mother, my sister, my father, my cat.
May my entire sum of money be blessed to Yoru.
May my beloved parents get back together.
"Excuse me," Amu spat, standing up and walking away to the teacher.
Rima's P.O.V.
I watched Amu walk away feeling as if my heart was shattering a tiny bit, because even though her voice was thick venom, it was also laced with pain, the first pain she'd really shown after her best friend and boyfriends' betrayals. I looked at Nadeshiko, she looked back at me, and then we both shot daggers with our eyes at Ikuto. I cracked my knuckled to give him a brief view of just how pissed off I was and grinned sadistically. Kukai gave a girlish shriek and fell over himself onto Utau, who blushed but made no move to push him off. Ikuto gave a manly shudder, and moved as if to apologize, but I pushed him down into his chair, ready to give him the background story I felt obliged to tell.
"Amu-chan, she's been under a lot of pain recently. So don't, under any circumstances, do anything to hurt her, or you will be hoping you live next to a hospital. I do not like anyone hurting my little sister, you got that mister!?" I hissed, to Ikuto in particular. Nadeshiko frowned; this was the first time I'd told her that Amu was upset, but I wasn't about to tell her the full story while these strangers were standing so closely. "So, please stay away from her. Ok?" I made sure my tone sounded nicer than I felt as not to alert the teacher.
"W-wait," Ikuto protested as I got up to follow Amu. "Who are you two anyways?" my grin was enough to send him reeling away, but I responded evenly as I neared my little sister, loud enough for them to hear.
"My name is Rima Hinamori. And the pink haired girl is Amu Hinamori."
Ikuto's P.O.V.
I watched the blonde sashay off to the beautiful pinkette, my attention instantly switching to Amu. Dang, that girl was fine, but I couldn't help but break out into a cold sweat at Rima's terrifying threat. I didn't want to hurt her, heck, I didn't want to hurt anyone, but I felt something special about Amu that no other girl had managed to make me feel yet.
"I think I have a crush," I whispered to Nagihiko, my eyed never leaving the pinkette. I was so lost that I barely caught his response.
"Me too."
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LOLZ I LOVE THIS CHAPPIE! LIES I ACTUALLY DON'T…. poor Shadows-san, she's in confusion. Anyways, I could use some advice, but I don't feel like I can ask any readers yet. Maybe after I make a few author friends? Oh wellz, enough of my rambling. I'll post the unicorn song down here, this song is owned by me, and friends Rainbow and Magical*
It's a horse, with a horn, it's a unicorn!
Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh, I'm a unicorn!
Rainbow rainbow rainbow, unicorn!
Purple purple white white black black black black black black unicorn!
Until next time, because this is going to be a multi chapter story,
Shadows is out nya!