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Ura looked around there room one last time before closing the door. She hoped they were making the right choice by going to the school. She sighed heavily as she picked up both her bag and Omote's. She needed to stop over thinking everything. But she couldn't get this nagging feeling she had.
What if Omote moved on and forgot about her? Surely, her sister would make friends, but what about herself? Most people didn't like. She wasn't all that bad, it's just she wasn't good at showing her was easily misread that she was a cold hearted, stuck up girl.
It was the way she was raised; to be proud and to show little emotions for emotions were weakness. Well, that's what her father said anyways. Ura just silently hoped that someone would attempt to break the wall she had built. She couldn't break it herself anymore. Her sister was different though, so kind, pure, happy going, and so open.
She inwardly groan. She really hoped she wasn't getting a sister complex like Kokoa. She snickered a little; Kokoa didn't even know they were leaving. Omote had left a note and cookies for her inside though. Even though Omote did her best to take care of Kokoa, Kokoa didn't seem to like her. Their sisters preferred Ura, but Omote always had their mother's love more than she did.
The school bus shortly arrived as Ura made her way outside. Her father's assistant had called and asked if she and Omote wanted they'd get a limo to take them.
'That's exactly what we need to stand out even more'. Ura sarcastically thought.
She walked onto the bus. There was only one other person on the bus. It was a boy with brown hair and honey brown eyes who looked as though his eyes would pop out. She sat in front of him. Omote had said to try and make friends.
'What should I say, though? Perhaps I could trying saying hey you infidel be my friend! Hmmm, why does that sound wrong?'Ura thought.
"Uuhh…Hi, I'm Tsukune Aono." The boy behind her said barely audible.
"Ura Akashiya." Ura said not really looking at him still trying to figure out what to say.
The boy looked in different directions trying to find something else to say, "Nice weather we're having."
"It's sunny, I don't like the sun." Ura answered a little amused at his struggle to find what to say.
Tsukune paused for a moment to think, "Are you going to Yokai Academy, too?"
"No, I'm going to a different school, but I decided to get on this bus." Ura joked in a serious voice as she took out her magazine. Flipping through the pages always gave her some sort of idea.
After a minute Tsukune understood her joke and smiled, "Sorry, I know stupid question."
"You have human scent." Ura mumbled confused and turned to face him.
His eyes shifted nervously, "Your eyes are…different. They're really pretty. Are they contacts?"
Ura was taken aback by his compliment, "Most people don't like the crimson eyes of a vampire. They say it's like seeing your own death."
Tsukune lifted an eyebrow confused, "Vampire?"
Ura tilted her head still confused at how much he smelled like a human. It couldn't be…a human going to Yokai? She scooted in closer to his face to get a good whiff of him. He smelled even better than any human she'd ever seen. He smelled absolutely intoxicating.
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Omote happily rode her pink bicycle. It was so much fun, especially when the wind hit her face. What she didn't like was how hard the sun was hitting her eyes. She felt a little bad for leaving Ura though. Her sister was always so responsible, intelligent, strong, always in self control, and even though a bit pessimistic could fix almost any problem.
Kokoa liked to point out all the great things in Ura. Just like their other two sisters and mother.
(A/N: You know how siblings like to point out that one parent prefers another more than them, but in reality they're loved equally, that's what's going on with Ura and Omote)
Omote wanted nothing more than to make a friend, a friend that liked her more than Ura. She didn't want them to hate Ura, no that was her sister. She could never wish that, but for once she wanted to be liked more than Ura. She wanted someone to consider Ura, but no be able to stop thinking about her. It may have sounded a little selfish, but she had spent her whole life in the shadow of her perfect loved sister.
She wanted for once in her life to be in the light and taste what it was like. She wanted to get the look that said 'in my eyes you're perfect'. Well, maybe not that far, but someone who would know all her flaws and except her anyways. She wanted something to herself for once, too. She shared almost everything with Ura.
When she found this perfect 'dream' friend, she'd or he'd be all hers. Ura could know them and everything, but this person would prefer her. It sounded really possessive, now that she thought about. She semi-giggled. 'As if I'd find someone who could really make me so possessive I wouldn't let them hang out with my twin sister.'
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"ExCuSe Me LoVe BiRdS, bUt We ArE hErE." The bus driver chuckled as he took out a cigar to light it.
(A/N: I tried my best to make that look creepy.)
Ura backed up and her eyes widen in shock. She hadn't even realized she had drunk his blood. Well, she kind of had. She had accidently bitten this Tsukune guy on purpose. She wasn't usually one to lose control, but he had smelled so nice and she had come too close.
They both got off the bus silently. The bus left and both teens stood there no yet ready to move.
"I'm sorry," Ura said looking at the floor trying to find the right words, "I don't know what came over me. Well I kind of do, you smelled really really good, but that's no excuse. I sincerely apologized. If there is anything I can do I-"
"I-It's alright," Tsukune interrupted rubbing the back of his neck, "It didn't r-really leave a mark. Ummm, plus it didn't really hurt. I'm a little shocked that's all. I-I-I really don't mind as long as you don't so it again."
Ura looked up at him, "I truly am sorry. I hope you don't think even more poorly of the vampire race for my lack of self control. I can reassure you that-"
Tsukune smiled sweetly and laughed a little, "It's okay, honestly. Vampires are pretty-uh I mean pretty cool. Hehe, yeah, that's what I meant." Tsukune blushed and looked away.
Ura looked at him with a raised eyebrow, but then quickly said, "I better look for my sister. Hey, Tsukune?"
"Uh, yeah?" Tsukune said looking up.
Ura's lips became a straight line as if she was considering something really hard before saying, "Can…Let's be friends, okay?"
Tsukune looked at her and blushed. 'Such a pretty girl wants to be my friend? How can I say no? Plus, I'm sure she's just messing about the vampire thing…somehow'
"Yeah, of course. See you around." Tsukune called out as she suddenly disappeared.
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Next chapter Tsukune gets to meet Omote. It will probably go something along the lines of:
"Sorry about biting you." Omote said sincerely.
Tsukune nodded his head. 'This is the second time today! Do all pretty girls do this? Is this some sort of new tred…damn twilight.'
Lol. XD I'm a twilight fan so I usually make jokes about it.
