Major changes!
I've rewritten chapters 1 to 3, cause basically there's no point to the whole story if I'm not going to correct several big mistakes.
I know I'm off to a bad start but please do read this fanfic until the last? Please, just give it a chance. :'
Failing Introduction
Beep.
"Wha-"
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"Shit."
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"Stop."
Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep bee- WHACK!
The girl stood up in a sitting position on her bed and grunted. She had destroyed her alarm clock. Poor clock only did its purpose, and this is what it gets.
"That's revenge for waking me up so early," she muttered as scratched her head.
The girl rubbed her eyes, waked herself to sanity, and scanned the room she's in.
The walls were painted baby blue with silver linings on the four corners. There's a white cabinet in front of her, and beside the cabinet stood a silver bookshelf. The bookshelf held mangas and English novels, which revealed that the inhabitant of the area is somewhat a bookworm. There's a study table just beside her bed, and on top of it rested her laptop.
"Where am I? Oh right, my room."
She looked at the source of her grumpy mood, and saw "6:00 AM."
"Great, just great," she said. "I thought it's early, stupid alarm clock. Now I have to remind myself to buy a new one. Shit! I don't want to be late for my first day in school!"
This girl has ebony hair, reaching to her butt. Her eyes were reddish. Not her natural eye colour, though. Only contacts. Her complexion was fair.
She stood to her own two feet and let out a satisfying yawn. She marched for the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Half an hour later, she went out of her wet sanctuary. Quite a long shower she had. She reached for her cabinet and started to rummage her clothes. After finding her uniform, she neatly put the clothes back in its respective place. As swift as the wind, she dressed. She put her shoes in and ran a few strokes on her soft black hair. She rushed out to start her new day.
She looked forward to this, actually. She liked being normal, and being normal is enough. She had enough of those mafia freaks who keep chasing her for something she can't understand.
Scratch that. Mafia freaks? Chasing me for something? Since when? I think there's something quite wrong here, though I can't pin point it.
She rubbed her temples and said to no one, "Namimori Middle School. I wonder where the hell this is."
While aimlessly walking, she saw a terrified male student. The student was a brunette, with warm brown eyes like those of a deer, which were quite big for a boy.
Why was he terrified?
After examining the boy, she shifted her eyes downward and saw a Chihuahua without its leash.
A fucking Chihuahua...HE'S AFRAID OF A FUCKING CHIHUAHUA? Seriously?
Regardless of what she discovered, whe asked the boy for directions anyway. "Do you know where Namimori Middle School is?" The boy turned to him. "A-ano, j-just g-go s-straight t-then g-go l-left," the boy stammered. Then their conversation was interrupted by the Chihuahua barking crazily at both of them. "GRRRRRR. AW! AW! AW! AW!"
The boy, who was obviously afraid, screamed—it can put a girl's to shame, actually—while the ebony-haired girl just stood there, her brows twitching due to annoyance to the Chihuahua and the boy. Without using much effort, she casted a glare aimed directly at the two.
Poor Chihuahua ran away like hell. The girl sighed and turned to look at the boy. Much to her surprise, all the colors were drained from the boy's face.
How amusing.
With a slight chuckle she said, "Thank you for the directions. I'll be going now." Then she left.
"Wait!"
She turned around to face him. "Hm?"
"Ano, ah, are you by chance the new transfer student?"
"How can you tell?" by the tone she used, she was definitely surprised.
"The teacher said there will be a new transfer student, but he didn't exactly tell us when he or she will be arriving. Also, I haven't seen you here before."
"Yeah. I'm the one and only student transferring in Namimori Middle School this time. I think. I suppose you're a student of Namimori?"
"Yes I am. Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." He extended his hand and happily introduced himself, "I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi. Nice to meet you!"
She returned the gesture. "Kinomoto Ayumi. Call me anyway you like, and nice to meet you too, Sawada Tsunayoshi-san."
"Can I ask a question?"
"You already did."
"Ah."
A laugh escaped her lips. "I'm just joking. Go ahead."
"Why did you transfer here and where did you come from?"
She looked at her watch. "Uhm, I think we should continue our chit-chat later. We're late, if you don't know."
"Hiii! This is not good! Hibari-san will kill us!"
Hibari-san? Who's that? "Anyway, let's run! Lead the way Sawada Tsunayoshi-san."
They ran towards the school and soon they reached their destination with Tsuna having dirty clothes, and Ayumi having messy hair. She stopped by the gate and made herself presentable. She wants to have a good impression, too. A minute later, Tsuna followed what she was doing and by the time the bell rang, they're finished.
"Do you know where your room is?" Tsuna asked.
"2B."
"Ah! That's also my homeroom! What a coincidence."
"Quite a coincidence, indeed. Well, shall we go?"
Tsuna nodded.
He accompanied Ayumi to their homeroom. While passing by the corridor, she felt burning sensations behind her back. "Ah. Must be the glares from the girls. Ah the life of a teen," she muttered. Ayumi's senses were very sharp. She knows what's wrong with every situation she's in. Well, not all, but most. You can say that she's observant and never oblivious to her surroundings.
"Since when was I a teen?" she muttered without thinking.
"You are a teen. You are a teen. You are but a mere pawn," a voice in the back of her head said.
She shook her head and cleared her thoughts. I should really stop thinking.
"You must be really that eye-catching," Tsuna told Ayumi. She tilted her head in response. "Well, all the boys are eyeing you. Kind a like an eye candy, I guess? Though I'm really wondering why they're here even after the bell rang."
"More like an eyesore. Come on Sawada Tsunayoshi-san, let's hurry up."
Soon, they reached the room. "Well, here we are. I should probably go inside now. I'll tell the teacher that you're already here. Just wait okay?"
"Thanks Sawada Tsunayoshi-san."
Tsuna took a quick glance behind before going inside, "You know, Tsuna is okay with me. We're already friends, I think."
"Of course we are. Thank you, Tsuna-san."
Tsuna went inside. After a couple of minutes, the door suddenly opened and revealed a middle-aged man. Must be the homeroom teacher.
"Oh you're already here. Come inside. I'll introduce you to the class now."
Ayumi stepped inside the classroom. She went in the middle front and started to introduce herself...
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...Or that's what she thought. In her attempt to start her introduction, she only spoke a few words.
But these words made quite a stir to the class, and also made quite a number of enemies, too.
Much to her surprise, she opened her mouth to exclaim the words she never imagined to say again, after migrating to Japan...
Migrating? Really? Since when?
"Just stop thinking already. Go with the flow," the voice interrupted again.
She shook her head, yet again, and attempted to speak.
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"G-GOKUDERA-KUN? WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE?"
Or rather, yell.
