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"You've been out of school for a while, Sayaka." A girl murmured with black and purple dyed tips. She seemed to be playing with her lip piercings a bit, not really paying attention to the constant stares they were getting from everyone. Sayaka sighed and shook her head. She didn't tell anyone about her past, not even to her friend…her only friend at school. It was something that she never liked to bring up about herself, and Alex never seemed to mind it.
Alexandra Grimm was her name. Many people just called her Alex instead of Alexandra, and she seemed to like it better than Alexandra. The sophomore who shared the same lunch period as Sayaka has stormy blue almond shaped eyes that were rimmed with black eyeliner. In her blue eyes were the usual blank, expressionless look, Alex hardly showed emotion, but that was normal for Sayaka, nor did Sayaka tend to care whether or not the younger girl showed any interest. She wore a dark green t-shirt with a large black hoodie that swallowed up her small frame and her hands, the hoodie was half way zipped up, showing some of her green shirt. Around her neck were her purple headphones, which she normally wore just in case the class was uninteresting to her. Alex also sported a pair of black skinny jeans with a studded belt, along with her normal worn out converse; around her neck was her choker that her mother gave her. It was a pendant of her homeland…Ireland.
"And, it also seems that you have a black-eye. What did you do this time, Sayaka? Run into a tree?" She guessed.
"Yeah, I was in the hospital again, I kind of…tried to commit suicide." She told her, telling her friend a lie. "And, yeah, I punched myself, really explains that I hate myself." The seventeen year old told her. It was a real mystery how their friendship came to be. Being how Sayaka was, she never really opened up to people ever since her step-father came to be. It seemed that the girl never really wanted people to know of her past, which was the honest truth, so she closed herself off. Alex was just quiet and didn't talk to people, causing people to think of her as anti-social.
Some people say that Sayaka ordered Alex to be her friend, threaten to put her in a hospital if she didn't since she didn't have friends. Others said that Alex put a spell on Sayaka to force her to be her friend. All of those rumors were false. It just took the Junior to sit next to the Sophomore one day after feeling like shit and just sit next to her and talk about her feelings about her life. She never said anything that was too much information; she never told her what her step-father did. That was a secret. She will never tell anyone about her family life. Except, if that person somehow found out which was highly doubtful since the only people who knew were her father, Catherine, and some of the mothers at the park, even though her friend knew she was hiding something, she never pried into her life, knowing that Sayaka would just get defensive and say another lie.
Alex knew that Sayaka didn't hate herself. She didn't know why she knew that, she just did. No matter how great the mask is, there was always a crack. Sometimes with time that crack will deepen and just get bigger and bigger, and finally, it would get too big and just burst open. That was what Alex hoped to happen. For her to not take it anymore and just tell people. But, of course being rather stubborn, Sayaka wouldn't just say anything about her past. But she couldn't say much since she isn't very open about it.
"Yeah, so my Mom came home and she was so scared that I would die and so she took me to the hospital and I spent some time there. It was pretty bad; the doctor said I was lucky to have lived." She explained.
"How come you keep having these almost death experiences, I thought you said those she be over once you moved in with your dad." Alex asked softly. Alex knew of a few things. She knew that Sayaka's parents were divorced; she knew that Sayaka just wants to live with her dad, and she knows that she hates her mother.
"Stupid ass judge wouldn't fucking believe me again. I hate him so much, he is so stupid!" Sayaka explained to her, letting her accent take over her. Sayaka was born and lived most of her life in Osaka, Japan, something she didn't really tell people since she doesn't like telling them of her past. She moved to America last summer, when she was in her final year of high school in Japan, but when she came down here she had to do her Junior year. She hates it here, especially since her eighteenth birthday was coming up.
"You would have graduated already. Were you the youngest in your class since you did skip a grade?" Alex asked. She sounded bored and only talked this much to the Junior.
"Yup, second grade. Mom says that's how Dad and she got a divorce. He didn't consult her in the decision process. It was really, really stupid." She explained. She only told Alex up to her parents' divorce. Nothing that said that her mother got remarried, but she did tell her about Catherine, she only told people about Catherine. On Fridays, when it was her Dad's weekend, Catherine would pick her up from school and let her drive to her father's house. There, they would make things like chocolate covered strawberries and strawberry shortcake.
"Real stupid. Tell me, how did you learn English so fast?" Alex asked.
"This is the longest we have ever talked. Wow, Grimm, we are really warming up to each other. Well, my Dad studied in America when he was young. Well, for the most part of his life. He learned English, and he got pretty good at it even though it was sometimes broken English. Anyway, when he came back to Japan, he met my good for nothing Mother and they hit it off pretty well. Two years later they got married and then a year later they found out they were going to have me. When I was born, my parents both decided that my name would be Sayaka since it was after my father's mother and my mother's great-grandmother. Anyway, since a young age my father's been teaching me English, how to pronounce the words correctly so I can sound somewhat American. My father always said that we would move to America as a family. That's how, but my accent still comes out sometimes." Sayaka explained.
The Sophomore nodded. Who would have thought that Sayaka's father would teach her English, but, he was a English teacher at a different high school since he couldn't teach at this one. The sixteen year old girl looked down at the table to see her empty plate. She had already eaten. She looked at Sayaka who was opening her bento box. Catherine had made it for her as far as Alex knows. Catherine tended to make all of her lunches.
"Itadakimasu!" Sayaka said in her native language. Sighing Alex looked what she had. Some white rice with vegetables and with some fish.
"Want one?" Sayaka asked as she molded her rice. Another thing about her friend was that Sayaka wanted to always mold her rice the way she wanted to. Sayaka put a piece of tuna on the rice and handed it to her friend. "Come on, I didn't poison it."
Alex nodded, going back into her silent mode. She took the rice from Sayaka and thanked her by nodding her head. And then, the two friends ate in silence.
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Luis Alonzo De'leon was once again trying to get a peep in the girl's locker room. All he wanted to see was a nice busty girl with a great body. But, every time he got close, the coach would catch him and drag him to detention. This was the fifth time this week he tried. It was really kind of gross to on-lookers, but to him, it was the sense of enjoyment of seeing a girl with beautiful curves, huge boobs, and a butt. That's all he wanted. But of course, that was not what he was going to get.
"What are you doing?" A girl with long brown hair and large doe brown eyes shielded away but big round glasses asked him. Her name was Janet, she was defiantly the plainest girl he has ever seen and she was defiantly not what he was looking for. She was as flat as a washing board and she was skinny with no curves whatsoever. Not exactly what he wanted in a woman, and she was in his Spanish class, one of the only gringos in there.
"Oh, it's Luis." Janet said to herself. She was wearing a knee length gray skirt with black and white patterns. And an elbow length black top.
"Not in the mood, Janet." Luis told the gringo. Subconsciously, he started picking his nose without even knowing it. Janet let out a cry of disgust.
"Can't you even wait until you get home? Ugh, eres tan bruto!" Janet exclaimed. Luis shrugged at the gringo and continued looking at the girls locker room. "Ugh, you're such a pervert!"
With that, Janet stormed out of the room and left to tell the gym teacher about Luis. Sighing, Luis took his mind off of the gringo and focused on getting himself inside of the girl's locker room. He could either try to get in as a girl…no…that wouldn't work. He has already done that before and he got in trouble. He could just sneak around the door and wait for one of the girls to open it and then sneak in there. Yeah, that would be a good idea. He snuck around to the door and waited. He waited for the right time to sneak out to see a good look on a busty babe, just one babe.
The door opened and out came a girl who was talking to another girl. Neither of them noticed Luis behind the door, nor did they notice him going into the locker room. The girls' locker room was like the boys, but it had girls. Some girls were still changing, and others were just talking. Laughs were heard throughout the whole place and there were boobs just everywhere. Most of the girls had bigger boobs, and their curves were well defined. It was just boy heaven.
Luis continued to stare for what seemed like hours, but he never thought about the girls when they began to quiet down and look right past him. It was too quiet. After looking at the girls some more, he kind of figured out that it was too quiet. He turned around and saw 'The Jerk' staring right at him, her eyes looking like they were shooting daggers at him. He was paralyzed with fear. He had heard of countless stories about her, but he never thought that he would be staring right at her. Or, that she was the one who was about to murder him.
"What the fuck are you doing in here, boy?" She asked. Luis looked at the exit and pointed at it. She gave him a cold, dark smirk. "That's what I thought; you better get your ass out of here before I do it for you."
Luis looked at her, and then nodded. He knew not to mess with women when they were mad, of course he knew that. Luis nodded to the girl and bolted right out of there.
"Moron." She said under her breath as she shook her head.
"Do you think that was a bit too harsh for him?" Alex asked her.
"No, he deserved the scare. Let's go." Sayaka whispered to her.
Luis ran out of the girls' locker room and ran to his next class. God she was terrifying He never knew a girl that looked like her could be so mean! She was pretty busty and had fabulous curves. But, her friend, she was pretty busty as well.
The boy Luis Alonzo De'leon was called moron and other really ride names since he was just so clueless. He is seventeen years old and is Mexican-American. He is 6'1" and weighed at 170 pounds. He has a well-built body some muscle. His eyes were dead fish looking eyes that were at an emerald green. Also with jet black hair with some white highlights, that was rather longish that was combed back to his neck along with side burns along his cheeks. He wears circle shaped glasses, along with stainless steel bracelet that he never takes off. Around his neck was his Rosario necklace that his mother gave him, and on top of his black and white highlighted hair was a black gaucho hat.
The boy was rather attractive to some of the girls at the high school, but to a great majority of those girls also found him annoying and kind of stupid. Though he wasn't book smart, he was street smart. He knew where to find any place, and he knew the town like the back of his hand.
Luis frowned; he knew he shouldn't be afraid of a girl like Sayaka. She was very pretty, but then again she was very intimidating. Her grey eyes were what did it. She claims to be full-fledged Japanese, at least that what she said the first day of school, but no one really believed her since she didn't look like it. Some people can be so stereotypical. Though, with her caramel brown hair and grey eyes that seemed to be always changing shades of grey, she didn't look like it.
Luis shrugged off his encounter with her and placed on a goofy smile and just not pay any attention to her. He would forget his encounter with her and just hope that it would be the last time he would see of her. Hopeful, Luis set out to just daydream about pretty girls, wiping his memory clear of Sayaka, and just hoping to never see her again.
Boy was he wrong.
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Hey guys~ first chapter to Down the Rabbit Hole we Go! I know it's a little short, and three of the characters haven't been introduced yet, but, they will be next chapter, and then the next chapter will be…I actually haven't thought that far yet.
This might seem a little short, I know, but my Microsoft Word is glitching and it won't let me see how many words I have here so…I am bummed. I'm sorry if I am focusing around Sayaka too much and not too much on the other characters! I am still getting used to everyone's character and trying to make them as in character as possible, and Sayaka…she's my baby so, I love her even though she hates me. And, I will make sure to have everyone have the spotlight, don't worry, Sayaka won't be hogging it up, I just have to get used to character personalities since it's a lot of transitioning when you have characters with different personalities. Ugh, now I am just talking way too much…or typing…I don't know what it is called!
So, if I had anyone out of character, then I am SO sorry! And, I hope that I can get used to everyone's character and just write freely. Okay, so I might be gone for a few days since I have been auditioning for voice auditions…not like it's my job, because it isn't, it's just something for YouTube, and I want to be a voice actress when I grow up…and an author. So, I might be gone for a bit.
Ah, I'm listening to some Spirited Away music…it's so pretty. And, I love Hayao Miyazaki. I especially love Princess Mononoke…I watched that when I was young like…around seven or eight. Now I am telling everyone what I love. Haha, yeah.
Sayaka: Just say bye already!
Me: Stop it Sayaka! Don't tell me what to do!
Sayaka: You are my puppet and I am your master.
Me: Other way around, Sayaka!
Sayaka: No, I am always right.
Me: Sayaka! Stop being a bitch to me!
Sayaka: I do what I want, Stupid Bitch!
Me: I just love our relationship, Sayaka.
Sayaka: We don't have a relationship, Patty!
Me: You don't even know my real name! Ha, it proves I am superior!
Sayaka: Everyone knows your name; it's on your profile!
Me: That might be some fake name that I have! So, ha! I win again, Sasa!
Sayaka: I will fucking murder you if you call me that one more time!
Me: Oh, Sasa, you can't hurt me!
*Sayaka looks at author with a murderous look on her face. Author then begins to get scared and then the author, being the stupid one she is, begins to run around her tiny, tiny office*
Me: Okay, I hope everyone is safe, and stay safe, and try not to get on Sayaka's bad side!
*Author dies a slow and painful death.*
Sayaka: She's just over-exaggerating it. I didn't kill her. Who else is going to type this story?