When I got out there, there weren't many students. I saw a group of guys headed my way. Uh-oh, those don't look like they want to be friendly. I don't think I should use my power on them. It'll put a bad impression. I'm stuck.
I tried to make an escape, pretending like I was looking for something, but it didn't work. I was surrounded by those guys.
"Well, if it isn't the beautiful new girl," one of them said.
"Hey, Masahiko, no hitting on the new girl, that's my job," the bigger looking one said, "I am the leader of this gang after all." He put a hand on my shoulder, and instantly I turned into battle mode. I was provoked, and now I attack.
I grabbed his hand and flipped him over my shoulder which made him land on his back. "Damn, you bitch! Get her!" The other guys come towards me. I prepared and positioned myself. I look at my surroundings to make sure I was in a position that would benefit me.
"Ahhhh, you damn girl, you hurt Boss, now you're gonna pay!" a blonde-haired guy yelled. I let fire engulf my fists as I punched him in the stomach, then making him do a back flip. He lands on his front groaning. The other guys were weaklings, but there was one missing.
He attacks me from behind and grabs me by the neck. The guy's name if I remembered correctly was Masahiko. He tightens his grip around my neck, and I could feel my feet rise from the ground. "You're gonna pay for what you did to my buddies and to Boss."
"I don't… give… a damn… for you and… your stupid… gang," I managed to tell him. Just as I was about to lose consciousness, someone tackles him from behind, and I'm released from his grip. A brown-haired guy helps me up.
"You shouldn't attack a female from behind!" I heard the other guy say.
"Are you alright, Miss?" he asks. A glimpse of him pops back in my head. I-I-I saw him earlier. I manage a nod. He takes my chin and makes me look up. "Your neck seems to look fine."
"I don't let defeat take me down," I stated, acting like I didn't know who he was. "Defeat isn't in my dictionary."
"Heh, you're an arrogant, so-full-of-yourself chick," someone said to me, "my name's Sasuke Uchiha. And that guy – who's NOT supposed to be here helping me – is Neji."
"I just happened to pass by when Masahiko threw her," Neji observed. "I have no intentions of helping you, Sasuke. I was helping this girl who was in distress."
"Whatever," Sasuke muttered.
"Um, guys, can you help me? Please?" I assured.
"Oh, sorry," Neji and Sasuke said together.
"That was supposed to be my line, but anyway," Sasuke glared, "how can I help you?"
"I need to know where Building E is," I answered. "Hey, where did Neji go? I still need to thank him." I searched the grounds for him, but he was nowhere in sight. Now, what do I do? I'm stuck with this emo kid.
"Huh," he said, "your dorm's in Building E?"
"Yeah, why do you ask? Is something wrong with that?"
"No, I live in Building E as well, room 227."
"Oh," I mumbled.
"Well, follow me then," he said. I grabbed my stuff and followed him.
"Thanks for helping me, Sasuke," I thanked. "You kind of helped me against using something I didn't want to use."
"What's that?" he asked.
"Um… I guess you'll figure it out after you get to know me better," I replied.
"Yeah, you're right. Well, here we are," he answered opening the door to the staircase. "I'm guessing your dorm isn't on the first floor, am I correct?" I nodded as I started to walk up.
"Thanks for your help!" I shouted.
"Anytime, Miss," he smiled. My face flushed a crimson color. That was I guess the first time I ever was offered anything from a guy even if he did look like he was emo.
I made my way up to my dorm. I rearranged the entire room. Why? Because it looked EXTREMELY dull. I put up a few stickers on the walls that were sayings. Those sayings encouraged me whenever I felt down.
I put the bed next to the window because just in case I fell asleep on the windowsill looking at the night sky or doing homework late at night, I would fall on the bed, and not the floor with a loud thump. I placed the nightstand next to the bed. I filled the drawers with the necessary items I keep.
Next, I placed the desk near the closet so if I needed something from the closet, I could roll my chair back and get it. There were two cabinets on either side of the rolling chair. I filled the one on the left with my sketching and art supplies. The one on the right was filled with notebooks, sketch books, and canvases.
After that, there were three drawers under the desk. I filled the one above the left cabinet paintbrushes and sketch utensils. The one in the middle was filled with school supplies. I filled the one on the right with extra supplies I might need.
The book shelf above the desk had some books there. I put up a few books that I brought. I hung my uniforms up in my closet along with my other clothing. I decorated bathroom and put up my supplies I brought with me. Once I finished all of that, I checked what time it was right now, and what time curfew is.
It's dinnertime already! Before I start cooking dinner, I need to my supplies in my locker before curfew otherwise I'm gonna be stuck tomorrow morning because apparently they don't unlock the doors until 2 hours before school starts.
I rushed out of my dorm with my supplies. I got to my locker, and started to arrange my locker with my supplies. After, I went to the gym. I went into the girl's locker room and found my locker. In there, I put my gym clothes, and other necessities, I would need.
I got back to my dorm at around eight and started cooking dinner. I was finished with dinner and started cleaning up when I heard a knock on the door. I just got done with the dishes, but my hands were still soapy. Who could it be at this hour? I don't even know anyone yet. And I doubt it be one of the guys from earlier.
The knocking continued, and started to become a bang after a while.
