~Amu POV~
"I have to be tutor by HIM?" I yelled.
"Please don't yell. I made my decision and its finale. You will be tutored by Ikuto until the end of the semester. If you pass the test at the end of the semester then you're free to go. If you don't pass then you're going to have to repeat 9th grade." The teacher said. I sighed.
(Forgot to tell you the ages. Opps.
14 years old, 8th grade-
Yaya
Kairi
15 years old, 9th grade-
Amu
Rima
Nagihiko
Saaya
Lulu
16 years old, 10th grade-
Utau
Kukai
17 years old, 11th grade-
Ikuto)
"Do I really have to teach this brat?" Ikuto asked.
"Excuse me?" I said facing him. "What did you said?" I asked.
"I said 'do I really have to teach this brat'. Are you deaf?"
Ikuto said. I felt rage in my eyes. I took a step toward him.
"If you think you can hurt me then you can try. I'm a high skilled Devil and you have no magic." Ikuto said calmly. I raised my hand about to use Water magic when Chie came and pushed me.
"Owwww." I complained while rubbing my back. "What do you think you're doing?" I yelled at her.
"Be thankful. You almost showed your magic." Chie whispered.
"Okay. Okay. Settle down. Hinamori-san you can go home now." The teacher said pointing at the door. I nodded my head and stood up. I grabbed Chie's hand and dragged her out the door. We exited the school and started walking home. (Chie's having a sleepover at Amu's) Finally we got to my home. My home was small. I opened the door and stepped inside. The first thing Chie did was run up the stairs to my room. I sigh. I walked to the kitchen and using a spell, I got food. It was California rolls. I walked up to my room. I entered my room and set down the food at the table. My room was pink and black. (Amu's room in the anime)
"So what do you want to do?" I asked.
"Um… what about singing?' Chie asked. I shook my head as hard as I could.
"Come on." Chie pouted. "I didn't hear you sing for 3 months. Besides you still own me." I sigh. I walked over to the boom box and turned the music on. I remembered this song. It was Concrete Angel by Martina McBride. It was a sad song but I loved singing it. I turned the music a little bit higher and started to sing.
She walks to school with a lunch she packed
Nobody knows what she's holding back;
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday,
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace;
oh
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask,
It's hard to see the pain behind the mask;
Bearing the burden of a secret storm,
Sometimes she wishes she was never born;
Through the wind and the rain,
She stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above;
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved.
Concrete Angel
Somebody cries in the middle of the night,
the neighbors hear but they turn out the lights;
a fragile soul caught in the hands of fate,
when morning comes it will be too late.
Through the wind and the rain,
she stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above;
but her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved.
Concrete Angel
A statue stands in a shaded place,
an angel girl with an upturned face;
her name is written on a polished rock,
a broken heart that the world forgot.
Through the wind and the rain,
she stands hard as a stone in a world that she can't rise above;
but her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved.
Concrete Angel
Chie started to clap. I smiled. It's been long since I sang.
"You know you should sing more." Chie suggested.
"You know I can't. Then people will know about my magic." I said. I then plopped myself into one of my beanbag chairs.
"Yeah but why do you need to hide the fact that you're an Angel. I mean the ADs have Angels too." Chie said. I looked at Chie. I wish I could tell her about my real magic.
"Well let's go to sleep." Chie said. I looked at my clock. It was already 10 pm. I sigh and hopped on my bed. Chie got out her sleeping bag and laid down in it.
"Good night Amu"
"Good night" I replied.
~The next day~
I sat down in fount of the TV. I flipped the channels trying to find something to watch. Mostly every channel was talking about Tsukiyomi Ikuto, the heir to the big company Easter. I sighed in annoyance. Not only was he the heartthrob of the school, he was the boy every girl in Japan wanted- except for me. I turned the TV off. Suddenly the bell rang.
"Who could be here?" I thought. I walked to the door and opened the door. There stood none other than Tsukiyomi Ikuto.
"What are you doing here?" I hissed. Before he could answer I slammed the door in his face. But a spilt second before the door closed, Ikuto stopped it with his foot.
"Don't you have manners at all Amu?" I glared at him.
"I'm here to tutor you so we can get over with it." Ikuto said. I sigh. (Amu's wearing her nerdy glasses at that time for fun.) I then showed him the way. We entered Ami's room.
"This is your room?" Ikuto asked with a face of disgust. I sigh and sat down on the floor. Ikuto then got a chair and opened the textbook.
"Okay so if you mix Mayflower with Marigold then you create an anger potion." Ikuto started teaching. He was reading off the textbook so he didn't notice that I wasn't listening.
"Hey!" I shot out of my thoughts and looked over at Ikuto. "You're not listening."
"You notice that now?" I said.
"Whatever, just study so I can go back home and start doing the invitations for my party."
"You're doing a party?' I asked. He nodded his head.
"And you're not invited because you're a nerdy brat that made my girlfriend cry." I would have laughed at seeing Saaya cry. I was about to hit Ikuto when a thought came to my head. I smiled evilly in my head. I then smiled at Ikuto and said,
"Okay start tutoring me." Ikuto looked at me like my brain just lost about half of its cells.
"Okay…?" He said and started teaching me more about the potions chapter. I already learned all of this. If I did a test about all of this stuff I could skip about 2 grades. I just nodded my head.
~The next day at school~
"Omgosh I can't believe Ikuto-sama is tutoring that nerd."
All around the halls I could hear the whispers. I glared at everybody. After I got the plan I asked Chie about who was coming to Ikuto's party. It turned out that everybody in the High rank was going to the party. I then collected anyone who wasn't a fan of Ikuto (The middle ranks, low ranks and losers) and then met them at lunch in the music room.
"So what are we doing?" Riya asked. She was a middle rank and hated Ikuto's guts.
"We are going to… crash a party." I said smirking.
