DISCLAIMER: Unfortunately, DNAngel isn't mine (and the fact REALLY frustrates me!)
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CHAPTER 3: WELCOME!
"Beep, beep, beep!" the alarm clock rang. The spiked redhead first lifted up his left, eyelid, closed it, open up the other eyelid, then both at the same time. He turned a little bit to see what time it is. It was 7:45. "Waaah! I'm sooo gonna be late!"
He quickly started his morning routine. When he went downstairs, he was surprised. Hitoshi was already prepared to leave for school.
"Ohaio, Daisuke-kun. We were trying to wake you up but you just won't rise up, so I've decided that I will just proceed without you. You must have overslept because you were too tired from the events last night. Well, everyone, I'll be off now. Daisuke-kun, see you later at school." Then he left.
"Wow. He's so refined." Towa-chan said in amazement.
"Yeah." Emiko-san agreed.
"Well Daisuke, you may want to hurry up if you don't want to be late!" Daiki-san reminded the redhead.
"Oh! I totally forgot!" then he resumed his pended actions.
"He's Daisuke's complete opposite, isn't he?" Emiko-san ridiculed. Everyone else except Daisuke giggled.
"Boom!" the door slammed, and then emerged Daisuke, still panting. "Phew, I made it in time!" he then sighed in relief. He went to his seat and noticed that Hitoshi wasn't around. "He should be at the faculty office or something…"
"Ohaio, Niwa-kun!" Riku greeted him while she was approaching towards the redhead.
"Ah, ohaio, Riku-san!" Daisuke greeted back. "By the way, Riku-san, just call me Daisuke-kun, okay? I will feel more comfortable that way. Besides –"
"Besides what?"
Daisuke wasn't able to finish his sentence because the sensei already entered the room. "Okay, good morning everyone. I have something to say. We have a new student." The sensei announced.
"I hope she's a cute girl." Takeshi said.
"Too bad, Saehara-kun, the transferee is a boy."
"Aww man!"
"Okay, you may enter now." The sensei said as she called someone from outside the room.
The newbie entered the room and introduced himself. "Ohaio. I am Niwa Hitoshi, 15 years old. I just came back from America. I'm Daisuke-kun's cousin. ("What! Cousin?") I'm so glad to be here in Azumano High School. It's such a pleasure to meet you all. May we have a nice school year." He bowed as he said his last sentence. But something was different in him this time. He wore glasses.
"Nice to meet you too!" the rest replied, except for Daisuke, who was still surprised and confused with all the things happening around, and Satoshi, who felt the magical aura around him and had lots of suspicions.
"Okay Niwa-kun, you may sit next to Harada Riku over there." the sensei said as she pointed the blank seat next to the brown-haired girl.
He approached the chair and took his seat. "Ohaio! I'm Harada Riku. Yoroshiku!"
"Yes. I know you already. Daisuke-kun has mentioned to me a LOT about you."
"He has?!" she exclaimed but in a hushing voice as she suddenly blushed.
"Yes, he has."
"Ehem! Okay class, turn your World History Books on page 169." The sensei interrupted. "But let's have a review first. What's the capital city of Burkina Faso?" silence filled the air, but not completely. Some were murmuring, while others were trying to remember the answer to the question. "Oh! Yes, Hitoshi?" the sensei called as he raised his hand. He was the only one who raised his hand. Frankly, he was expecting Satoshi to raise his hand as well, but then he thought, maybe this was far too nonsense for the blue-head to begin with.
"Ouagadougou."
"Hmm, impressive, Hitoshi!" the sensei praised.
Little whisperings started to fly over the room. "Gosh, he's smart!" one student said. "Maybe it's just a lucky shot."
"Okay!" the teacher gave a tap on her desk, for the noise was getting louder. "Continue with the lesson! Risa, please read the first paragraph on that page."
Daisuke can't concentrate well on the lesson, because his mind is still full of questions. A few hours later it was already break time.
"Hey, Niwa-kun!" called a pack of classmates.
"Please. Call me Hitoshi."
"Well then, Hitoshi-san, how is it to live in America?"
"It was fine."
"Why did you move back here to Japan?"
"Because I wanted to."
"Are you in a relationship right now?"
"No. and, I have closed my doors regarding that issue as for the moment."
"Uh…why is that so?"
"Because I want to concentrate on my studies, nothing else."
The students were losing hope for extracting a good topic out of Hitoshi so they just gave up.
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A/N: First of all, I want to thank XoX.NightmareKae.XoX for giving me reviews. Well, I somehow managed to insert this chapter to my schedule. Hope you liked it! Reviews PLEASE!!
