Here is my new multi chaptered story called: Behind this Mask. But before I go on with what I was about to say, I just wanted to mention that on my cousin and I's new account Xx-Shiera-Heirii-xX have a new story. It's called: He loves me, he loves me not. It's better then it sounds. Anyways, I made my own OC, because I am overusing Sakura, Ino is supposed to be the mean girl in this one, plus I don't think Kiba did anything wrong to me, he doesn't deserve to be punished by being paired with Ino. Hinata would be too OOC, and Tenten wouldn't seem right. Well, read on and review please! This chapter is in the OC's point of view. :)
"Move it! Emo loser." The 'all popular' Ino yelled at me, while shoving me. I was knocked into the ground, along with my books. I rolled my eyes, about to retaliate, but I remember the last time I tried to, I ended up almost getting suspended.
If only I could kick her ass...I could just imagine her begging for mercy.
"No! Please! Mitsuki! I beg of you, I promise NEVER to bother you again!"
"Too bad Ino, you are going to get as bad as this girl at my last school! Maybe...even worse!"
I remember the time that I was kicked out of my school for beating this one girls ass...she asked for it though, but man...it felt good! Oh well, it was only eighth grade.
"I'll bow down to you! The almighty Mitsu-"
"Do you need help?" My thoughts were interrupted as a hot brunette guy kneeled down to help me. The one known as 'Inuzuka, Kiba.' He was the man candy all the girls wanted, and it didn't help that he was a straight A student and had rock hard abs...
"Uh..." I didn't know what to say, he tried looking me in the eyes, but I brushed my black bangs in the way of my crimson red eyes. These eyes have gotten me made fun of one too many times, and I wasn't about to let Kiba see them.
'Damn, I forgot my black contacts today!' I said, mentally smacking myself.
Kiba picked up two of my books, and handed it to me. I grabbed them, and held all three of my books to my chest. Still, with my eyes shadowed by my bangs, Kiba dared to ask me a question.
"Whats you-" Kiba was interrupted by a loud, obnoxious blonde. The same one that was responsible for this whole mishap.
"Kiba-kun! Sweetie? What are you doing talking to this goth-imitation freak? Let's go to lunch!" She linked her arm with his, and dragged him off. I could tell he was reluctant, but what I didn't know was why? Why did he seem so reluctant in going? Did he really want to talk to me?
I ran to my locker, and stuffed my books in my locker before heading off to lunch. When I arrived, I frantically looked around for the table I always sat at. I spotted my friend Tsukino, Hiroshi. I smiled and walked over to our table.
"I thought you were sitting with your other art club friends?" I asked him opening up my bento box.
"I saw what happened in the hall today, and I decided to sit with you." I looked at Hiroshi. I was glad for a friend like him. He has brown spiky hair (like Kira's hair from Gundam Seed) and sea green eyes. He flashed his perfect smile, and I smirked back.
I am surprised he actually wants to sit with me, it was because of me that he was bumped down a little on the social popularity ladder. If he didn't hang out with me, he would probably have a bit more friends. But he does have LOTS of fangirls, lots of friends from his art classes. He's popular but in a different way. He propped his chin up on both of his hands.
"What?" I said giggling. He cocked an eyebrow.
"You forgot your contacts didn't you?" He asked sarcastically.
"...no..." I said trying to hide my embarrassment. But he was right. He sighed.
"Here." I looked confused until he handed me a small case. I opened it up, and there were another pair of onyx black contacts.
"Ah! Hiro-chan! Arigatou! I owe you BIG time!" I said smiling my biggest smile. I put them on and began to eat, as did he.
"Suki-chan, why don't you like your eyes? I think they're cool."
"Oi, Hiro-chan. Do you not understand? How many people do you know that have red eyes?" He pretended to start counting on his fingers. He came up short.
"Exact-" I said trying to prove my point, but I was interrupted.
"Well, when my moms tired, her eyes get red."
"Hiroshi!" I yelled joculantly.
"I still don't get it."
"Bottom line, they are freaky, and they make me stand out. You know how I hate the limelight!"
"I wish I had red eyes..." He said to himself, but I heard him. I rolled my eyes playfully and finished up most of my bento box.
"Hiro-chan? Want some of my dessert?" I offered to him.
"Yeah! What did you make this time?"
"Our favorite! Sweet dumplings!" We both dug in like we were five years old again. Which didn't surprise me, we have been friends ever since we were three. And now, here we were in the tenth grade. Both sixteen years old, and we are acting like five again.
-Culinary Class-
This is one of my favorite classes. (Here is her schedule)
Advanced Math
Language Arts
Creative Writing/PE (We switch off every now and then)
Lunch
Culinary Class
Art
I sat at my station preparing a free style meal. I decided that because Hiro-chan brought me another set of contacts today that I would make him a meal. I decided to fill one compartment of the bento box with white rice, and then the two other compartments with two different kinds of meat. Then for a special treat, I made a whole box full of my sweet dumplings. I couldn't wait to give them to him! He will be so ecstatic.
The bell rang, and I took the bento box, and as Hiroshi and I would call it 'The Box of Heaven's Sweets' and rushed off to my next class. Which, I had with Hiroshi and Kiba. But unfortunately also with Ino. All she every does there is mess up my art work, and gossip. I walked into the room, and spotted Hiroshi. I quickly frowned when I realized who he was with.
'Ino.' I growled through my teeth.
He looked over at me, then sat down in his seat as Ino walked away. I sat next to him.
"What the hell was that all about?"
"She was trying to flirt with me, that was all."
"Oh...OK, I guess." I was in no mood for fighting especially with my best and only friend.
"Oh! I almost forgot!" I handed him the bento box and 'The Box of Heaven's Sweets.' He looked at it and blinked.
"What is this?"
"Open it!" He opened the bento and smelled the fresh hot scent.
"Smells great Suki-chan!" I smiled at his excitement. He took his chopsticks and looked like he was about to dig in. I smacked his hand.
"Ne, Suki-chan what was that about? You almost made me drop my food!" He yelled.
"Hiro-chan, have some class! And..patience. You haven't even looked in the other box yet! Baka..." I pouted with the same puppy dog lip, I would when we were little. I remember I used to get him to do anything with that face.
"...Fine. For you Mitsuki, I'll wait." He said.
"But not for long..." He huffed under his breath, thinking I couldn't hear.
"I heard that!" I yelled playfully.
"You must be hearing things Mitsuki, now whats in the other box!" I handed him the box. He opened it, and smiled. He seemed to freeze, as if staring at it for a moment. I realized he was drooling.
"Oi! Hiro-chan! Stop fantasizing! You are drooling all over the dumplings!"
"Oh, hehe...gomen Suki-chan!"
-Later on-
I looked at my finish project. As a final touch, I signed my name on the bottom of my piece of work.
'Mitsuki Sora Higarashi' I smiled. I was very happy with it. I had drawn a picture of my dog 'Kuro' running happily. Hiroshi sneaked up behind me.
"Yet another master piece eh Suki-chan?"
"Shutup, lets see your piece of work you have been working so hard on."
He pulled out a painting of a sunset over the mellow ocean.
"...Hiro-chan, it..its beautiful." I said, staring at it in awe.
"Thanks Mitsuki! But I see that I have you as my rival in this class. You are equally as good, if only you would let people see your work."
"Nani? Hiro, you know I don't like the attention..." He rolled his eyes, and turned around. Without noticing, Ino bumped right into me. I fell, but caught my balance. Unfortunately, my picture fell and knocked over some black paint. It splattered all over me, and my painting. The one I had worked so hard on.
"Oops." Ino remarked sarcastically. She smirked.
"Look, its every emo-goths dream. To be showered with black paint!" She yelled to everyone in the class.
"Red-eyed freak." She whispered in my ear. I clenched my teeth, watching her walk away.
Damn, I never should have let my guard down. Just the other day, I was in the bathroom and she shoved me. My contacts went right down the drain. I turned around without even thinking and she saw my eyes. I hid my behind my bangs as soon as I realized what I had done, but it was too late. She had seen them. I stayed in the bathroom stall the whole day until Hiroshi had gone and brought me some backup. But they were some old ones, and they were a disgusting icy blue color. The color was cute, but the color would attract attention.
I grabbed the desk, trying to stand up but I slipped on more paint and fell back. Hiroshi turned around and saw what happened, he ran over to me. But Kiba was already beside me.
"Are you OK?" He asked me.
"KIBA! What do you think you're doing?" Yelled Ino.
"Helping her! Don't worry, I'm sure you need your own help to." My jaw dropped. Kiba had actually told off Ino! And...standing up for me? He held his hand out...but I shook my head.
"I don't want to get you dirty."
"It's OK." He reaches his hand further. I take his warm loving hands in mine.
"I apologize for Ino...'cause obviously she won't apologize...but, I need to ask you who are yo-"
"School! Listen up." The principal called over the intercom.
"I hope you had a nice Monday!"
'Yeah...terrific.' I thought to myself.
"This Monday, we will be having a Masquerade Ball! Please, everyone MUST wear masks, and it is mandatory to dress for the occasion, and yes...Naruto...that means you have to dress nicely! Good day."
I ran out of the classroom fearing any more comments about me.
"Yeah run coward! Run from the truth!" Ino yelled after me.
"Ino! What is your problem?" I heard Kiba yell.
"I am preparing her for the harsh world, she'll thank me someday." Ino replied sarcastically.
'I hate school!' I thought to myself, running home. Leaving behind my painting, Hiroshi, Kiba, and my pain.
Hope you enjoyed that! It'll be TBC'ed if I get some reviews. I had some help from my cousin Heirii-chan. Well anyways, I please review and NO FLAMES! I hate giving them, and I hate getting them. Be considerate! Oh yeah, and my OC's name is Mitsuki Sora Higarashi, her nickname is Suki-chan, and later on you will come to find that Hinata is her cousin. So, Hinata calls her Mitsy-chan. But my other OC's name is Hiroshi Kai Tsukino! AKA: Hiro-chan! JA NE!
