The "Loveable" prefect was not an easy task. I felt like I screwed him up but eh! XD I liked how it came out So. . . do I REALLY have to state the disclaimer? I mean I wouldn't be on a FANFIC site unless I didn't own it.
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~Hibari Kyouya~
It was just like her. Perfect. Never breaking a SINGLE rule. Rukia Arisawa. The Angel of Namimori. Hibari scoffed at
such a nickname. The Demon of Namimori could not believe that she did not break ONE rule. She seemed too
perfect! Hell, even Hibird had taken a great liking with the herbivore! Che. And he, Hibari, did not like it. Nope.
Not at all. He had had punished all; all but HER. Not to get Hibari's priorities all confused, he did not care if she
was the perfect student! If anything Hibari WISHED there were more like her! But it irked the Demon Prefect that
she did not seem to be afraid of him. NOT. ONE. TINY. BIT. A vicious sneer escaped Hibari's lips frightening a poor
student exiting class. In fact, not ONLY was she not afraid of him, she SMILED every single time she would meet
the eyesight of him! How dare she! Smile at the most dangerous person in all of Namimori. How absurd! And,
although he would never admit it, he never understood why she would be so freaking happy all the time. She
was always smiling, despite it being a small one or the BIG one she always showed him it was NEVER a frown.
She was just too perfect.
So when he found her in a classroom, alone, and crying it bothered him more to see the tears running down her
face and that huge smile she always beamed at him was now marred into an ugly frown; AND, she did not even
seem to notice him, when she always did and that irked him greater. "Herbivore. . . why are you crying?" Hibari
demanded as his frowned deepened as the normally such cheerful and unafraid girl was startled and quickly
began to wipe her tears away. Hibari usually would tonfa the weakling and make his way to kamikorosu the
late comers as he always did, but this particular herbivore crying, bothered him greatly. The petite girl quickly
stood and softly stated, "Sumimasen Hibari-senpai. I'm sorry that I have been a nuisance to you." The young girl
bowed her head in shame.
. . . Well . . .—this was definitely unexpected. He just wanted to know—he wanted to know? An out-of-character
huff managed to pass through his lips as he looked at the girl in front of him. She was not a nuisance to
him—she was a —she was just a person . . .—Never mind. He just did not like to see her crying. That was all.
"Quiet herbivore, stop crying. KAMIKOROSU." The demon stated as the angel closed her watery eyes, waiting
for Hibari's tonfa to hit her; but . . .—it never came. A lavender orb peeked open as Hibari's tonfa tapped her
forehead gently. "Baka on'na. Stop crying. I do not like to see you cry." Hibari gruffly growled as the once sad
face that he could not stand broke out into the most beautiful smile . . .and it was directed at him. "Arigato
Hibari-senpai!" "Just call me Hibari, on'na. I better not ever see you cry like this or I'll bite you to death." Hibari
growled in warning as that happy little twinkle returned to her violet orbs. "Hai Hibari-kun!" She quipped happily
as Hibari gave a satisfied grunt.
Much better.
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Whoa! Lol, soft spot Hibari-kun?"
Hibari: *death glare*
Me: o. o errr. . .Nerrmind
