Disclaimer: I can't clam anyone……. but if I could……. oh if I could….. -
Comments: Hi again ok my first story wasn't so good but I think some people could like this one… (Sweat) Ok jumping from the building again…. (Sadistic smile)
Forward: In the crisp mid night breeze under the scarlet moon he kissed me. My skin still remembers his cold hand holding me close, the tingling of his fingers against my back. But what I remember the most that night was his warm lips as the slowly pulled away from mine.
January is often associated with 'in with the new out with the old' saying but for me it literary means 'in with the new'….A new year, new country, new life, new house, new school, and a chance to make new friends. Boy God must get a kick out of my life, for all I know I have a new religion too. I'm not insane, I just often feel this way when, I err we, have to move…. Ok stop rewind and press play again, how about a quick overview of my life. I was born in California, US, I have no siblings; (thank God) my father died when I was six and my mother decided to move away. We move all around the world to find new love or to escape the hands of old love. We have been to all six continents, and I believe the seventh will be soon. She is sure to find love in millions of short men in tuxes. Anyway, for now we live in a 'small city' in Japan. Ube will become my home until the next heart brake tears me away from it. And I'm determined to stop anything like that from happening.
"Mizuki are you paying attention to me? I said have a fun day at school and remember mom always loves you. I'll be here at 2:45 to pick you up. That is when you get out right?" Mother asked looking concerned; I looked her up and down to find the one thing that still belonged to her. The cat-like eyes stared at me as her plastic nose sought its way into my life; her real lips were to small so she now possesses a titanic line for a mouth. And of course every else changed with every new mans preference.
"Yea mom I get out at 2:30 but I'm sure I can kill fifteen minutes. Loves aye," I announced grabbing my bag and rushing out the car door. Just when I thought I made it to safety a big pair of burgundy lips pressed against my cheek. I dipped to dodge the second pair coming in for the final attack, to escape I rushed to the three-story building. Wiping off the last of my mothers love I opened the door and shuffled into a crowd of people. Most of the schools I attended up until now are small so in this school I feel like a needle on a football-field. How amazed must I look to other students, how weird must I look? My amazement is sighted by a tall boy who slowly approaches me looking like he is trying to decide something. I take notice of his lean figure as it approaches, and stops to talk to certain people on the way. As he leaned over to pick up a pen one girl dropped his long black hair shifted like waves over his hazel eyes. I saw no uniform so I automatically thought he was a teacher or some one else who didn't go here, then again no one was wearing a uniform so I felt immediately out of place in this building.
"May I help you," his soft voice hit me like a spring breeze. Okay I lied the window is open and it is spring so that wasn't his voice but a real breeze.
"I'm….I'm looking for the main off…office would you show me the way…if you have time of course." I answered stuttering as if I lost the words along the way.
"Well you must be new it's a pleasure to meet you I'm Minam Nanba but, you can just call me Nanba your name is? Oh guess what you don't have to wear your uniform unless it's the first day of school, or last day. Of course you can were it if you want to, but are you wearing a guy's uniform. That must mean we have two new students the girls are going to flip for you, yea have a cute face. How about a word or two do you talk at all? Speak up man." Either he stopped to catch his breath or he waited for me to answer was what I wondered as we also stopped walking. While he was completing his speech he lead me to the main office.
"Well thank you Nanba, my name is Mizuki Ashiya and I thank you for your time." 'That was a smooth answer Yea you go girl… wait he called me a guy that asshole I will not stand for this.' I worked out my thoughts but not well enough because I ended yelling out "I'm a girl, you jackass. My chest maybe flat but I have make-up on what kind of male do you know that wears make up?" Okay that was so not cool I dodge him and enter the office as if it would protect me from him.
/ Later in Nanba's class /
"He is a girl how in all of hell can God give that thing breasts?" Nanba shouted waking all sleeping students around him.
"Nanba please go stand out in the hall," was the only reply he received.
Ok that's it for this chapter next enter Imzumi…..(blush) so hot ….. thanks for reading
Oh just because I can my poem….
To be unknownI closed my heart long ago,
To find the start if all that's so,
I locked the world out and my self in,
To stop doubt and let love begin,
I walk along the shore,
To find my self never more,
Lost in graves of unknowns',
The dead arises in moons,
To see this body laying,
To cry all heart swaying,
Never more to rise again,
To belong to the world of men,
Lost among my blackened heart,
To reclaim a masters art,
Chilling bones,
Thrilling thrones,
How my life is so low,
How can I become unknown?