Chapter 2
Fakir-niisan!
"Ohaiyo!" I stepped into the classroom and hugged my best friend, Ahiru-chan. I spotted Rue-san, Neko-sensei's top student, reading quietly in her seat. I sighed thinking, ' Something suddenly feels wrong about her aura recently…it has a evil feeling…'
(BTW, I can sense auras. It's a traditional family thing. In the family for about 8 generations.)
Ahiru-chan spurred a conversation that was filled with glorious sweetness and innocence in the air. Pikie and Ririe entered the classroom. Ahiru muttered under her breathe, "The terror twins have arrived. All hail the scariest people in KinKan Academy…"
"How are you, Sakura-chan?"
"Wonderful, Fakir-niisan is coming back from his trip soon!"
"I'm sure he's a nice guy. Oh, have you met Mytho-senpai?"
"…Yeah, I have. What about it?"
Ahiru quieted down and shook her head bashfully, blushing. I laughed. I loved being friends with her. Everyday was like an adventure.
(Character Convo Time!)
Legend:
Sakura-S
Ahiru-AA: Isn't it about time you described the Top Three Beauties' in KinKan Academy?
S: Ah, yes! I almost forgot. Thank you, Ahiru-chan. (Note to reader: Use your imagination!! Especially for Sakura.)
(Present Tense)
Ahiru is a fine cutie, big, sparkling blue eyes, orange hair, with a tuft of hair on the top of her head which looked somewhat like a feather, one of the longest French Pleats anyone could ever see in Kinkan Town, accompanied with flawless skin. She is skinny, light, looked cute in anything she will ever wear, with a natural accessory, freckles! What makes it all fit, is her happy-go-lucky personality. With a B+ average, she will make it through life.
Apart from Ahiru-chan, next in line for the most beautiful girl in the Academy is Rue-san! Sharp, scarlet eyes, also perfect skin, wavy black hair which grows down her back, not as skinny and light as Ahiru, looks beau-ti-ful in all her clothes. Her calm, cool and collected nature makes guys cry at the thought that Mytho has it all. Above all, her grades are currently being maintained at an A+ average.
Whereas, I come in third, in the entire Academy with an A- average, basic appearances, good skin, short, wavy, bleach blonde hair with long bangs ( chin-length), big, hazel eyes, I am the closest to a boy-looking girl ever to walk the streets of KinKan Town. I always wore these pieces of clothes, undergarments, a black, ¾ sleeved shirt, black leggings, a blue skirt and white ballet pumps. I have a really innocent mind, you know like, naturally? Its quite scary, isn't it? People call me 'naturally senile'. (Lol.)
Ok, I'm done!! On with the story…Class started as soon as our one and only, Neko-sensei crawled in on all fours, regained his posture gracefully on his two back legs and coughed. I sat down next to Ahiru, Pikie and Ririe. Rue sat all alone, at the table reserved all for herself. I was never lonely, because I had friends, it was sad, Rue was always alone, she was never happy either.
"Okay, class. Today, we will be writing an essay, I will also be assigning you a new project today. The main points of it should be about your favorite ballet. It should be in detail, I expect more than 250 words, homework for today is pages 30-35 from the 'History' textbook, read them, a synopsis based on what you read will be due in 1 week or earlier if you want."
The whole class sighed, but my eyes lit up with delight. Ahiru slumped on her table saying, "Why must we do project?? I'm dead meat."
I laughed. Pike accompanied Ririe in teasing Ahiru. There was a knock from behind the door. It creaked open and I jumped up and yelled, " Fakir-niisan! You're back!" I rushed towards the door and flung my arms around Fakir-niisan's neck. If I only knew Ahiru was slowly turning red, I would've introduced them first and Pike was making noises of jealousy, Ririe (the sadistic little freak) cried 'How cute!! Ahiru-chan, you look so adorable blushing!!'
I let go off Fakir-niisan and saw a familiar white haired head behind him. I smiled serenely at Mytho and greeted him. Rue immediately cut-across me. I didn't mind, but when she passed me, she glared at me evilly. I called across the room, "Ahiru-chan! This my god brother!" I beamed. With my back turned on Fakir-niisan, I didn't notice a slight red tinge in his pale face when he set eyes on Ahiru-chan.
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School ended and it was time for homework. I dragged Ahiru-chan and Fakir-niisan to the library, yapping the whole way there. I burst into the library. Autor 'sssshhhhh!!'ed me, as usual. I giggled quietly and dragged Ahiru directly to the History section. Fakir-niisan walked off to find some random books. I picked out a few books and piled them on top of Ahiru's mountain of books. Ahiru staggered to carry the books and maintain balance, that suddenly a loud crash resounded in the quiet library. I winced.
"Ahiru-chan! Daijoubu ga?" I tiptoed over to help her out. She let a feeble whine. I smiled.
"Moron," Fakir-niisan said under his breath. I shot a nasty glare at him. I took up the books and went over to the table. Ahiru and Fakir-niisan sat on different sides of me. I bent down, opened a book and started reading.
…
I managed to finish my essay and my project on the same day. Ahiru begged me to let her copy my work… (Although I am a cruel soul… but I still let her copy.)