Butthurt
"Kyou... Kyou."
An indiscernable, muffled grumble escaped the cocoon-blanket. Sighing, Michi tried again.
"Kyouuuu. Kyou!" Finally losing her patience, she smacked the cocoon over the head, eliciting a sharp yelp. "Hurry the fuck up, we're going to school in ten minutes. Get up!"
She wasn't able to make out what Kyou was whimpering other than the words 'Michi' and 'bitch'.
Leaving her twin to fend for himself in his tangled blankets (which, coincidentally, were now on the floor - had she really hit that hard?), Michi sauntered off, heading back to her room.
"Not only do we arrive really fucking late at night, I have to wake him up in the morning. Fucking... mornings..." Grumbling away to herself, she pulled out a tattered pair of faded jeans and a plain black t-shirt. Both were far too big for her, but then again, that was how she liked it. Baggy clothes were just too comfortable to resist! Unlike baka-Kyou and his effeminate love for all tight clothing.
Stupid Kyou.
Scowling to herself, she threw the clothes on along with a random pair of socks - unsurprisingly, they were odd, as usual. Running a hand through her tousled hair, she weaved her fingers through the knots, not bothering to comb it. It was short anyway, and combs were annoying, they made her hair way too puffy and frizzy for her liking. It was soft enough as it was, even if it stuck up awkwardly sometimes.
Staring at it, she pulled at a few of the aforementioned strands. The silvery-blonde colour shone in the streaming rays of sunlight that made it through her blinds. Not even bothering to try and fix it, Michi simply shoved a grey, hooded pullover on (about five sizes too big, of course) and pulled the hood up. Problem solved!
Wandering back outside into the hallway, she stuck her head through Kyou's door. "Kyou... You do realise we have exactly four minutes until we have to leave?"
Kyoujin simply mumbled, his head still buried under his bedsheets while his body stuck out comically in awkward angles, half-exposed.
"Right... Whatever. I'm leaving without you. I hope you get lost." Throwing her hands up in the air, Michi shook her head and left him to fend for himself.
A mumble met her exasperation once again, and with that the scowling girl marched out of their apartment, slamming the door behind her just to spite her twin.
Michi's scowl slowly faded the closer she came to Seishun Gakuen - the pair's new school. It was fairly quiet, since school was in session. Checking the time on her mobile phone, Michi guessed it was almost lunchtime. By the time she got there, the bell would probably be about to ring. Then, she had no doubt that she'd run into Eiji - or at least, someone that might know him.
First, though, she had to get sorted out at the reception.
"'Seishun Gakuen', eh?" Michi read aloud.
A/N: I know, it's short - but I couldn't think of a better place to end the chapter due to the scene coming up. The following ones will be longer. 8D This was mainly to introduce Michi. Kyoujin will get his own introduction... You'll see. ._.;;
I do hope you like them. They are my prrrrreciousss- /shot.
Until next time!
~HerpaDerpMerp (also known as Aliei).
