My dearest apologies that this chapter is late, but I wanted to finish a VisorShipping one-shot I had abandoned for quite some time. So, if you're into paranormal and angsty depressing things, go ahead and check that out. And here's the next chapter of Sakura Academy.
It was the weekend. Finally.
Blake have has enough of her Japanese teacher, Roxanne, piling up all these advanced assignments on her just because she was fluent in the language. Her messy mop of fluffy, black hair was held back fastidiously by a hair clip as she looked at her homework in resentment. Letting out a loud suspire, she grit her teeth against each other.
"What the hell is this, college years?" The raven-haired female growled to herself, crumpling the sheet and chucking it to the adjacent wall, seeing gravity take a hold of it and falling on the carpeted flat of her room.
"Hey, Blake." Ivory walked in, peeking her head through the door. "Someone's visiting you," Blake grunted inaudibly.
"Thanks for tellin' me, Iv." She replied, taking off her hair clip and watching her locks of hair flow in their proper direction. Wondering who it could be, she slid her legs to the edge of the bed and got up, walking towards the door leisurely, seeing the familiar waves of blonde hair sitting down on the chairs of their kitchen in their dormitory. The midnight haired girl's face brightened up at the sight of her gentle and kind sister. Yellow was currently eating a piece of toast and some eggs.
"Thank you for the food, Ivory. You really didn't have to." The tender female replied appreciatively with a smile on her face. The bun-haired other shook her head.
"It was no problem, don't worry about it. My pleasure." The brunette replied. Blake walked in, sitting down across from the blonde.
"Oh, hi Blakey!" Yellow said cheerfully.
The other sister yawned. "Mornin'."
"Want something to eat?" Ivory offered, flipping some pancakes. The raven tilted her head backwards on the rim of the chair, looking at the unrelated female.
"Yeah, I want two pancakes, toast, eggs, bacon, and a cup of coffee. I am starving like you wouldn't believe."
"Did you eat dinner yesterday?" Yellow asked. Blake lifted her head to face her.
"Nah. Had to study for an exam. I was studying late. I didn't have time to eat."
"Aw, Blake, what did I tell you about studying so late at night without eating?" Yellow sighed, slightly scolding her technically older sister.
"Hey, gotta at least try t' keep my grades up, Yel." The blonde shook her head disapprovingly, sipping her orange juice placidly. Ivory was brewing her coffee silently in their kitchen, concentrated on feeding her imbecilic and lethargic roommate.
"Hey, Yellow?" Ivory started, putting down her pan and facing the blonde. Yellow put down her glass gently and looked up at the brunette. "Yes?"
"Does Blake know Japanese or something? I remember last week she cursed me out in some foreign language and I couldn't really understand it. I did, however, find it more than hilarious." Blake shot her churlish roommate a look of one hundred percent pure repugnance, narrowing her flaming crimson eyes at the other. How dare she imply that she was brutish? Blake was about to protest, when her blonde sister interrupted. "Yeah, she does that when she's angry. And it's hilarious!" Ivory and Yellow laughed together, but were soon stopped by the raven-haired girl's fiery stare, indicating that if they do not want to be put in a hospital, they should most likely shut up right about now. They heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it.." Blake grunted. She could hear the two whispering to each other and giggling about her foreign language cursing. She jerked her head around to face them with a glare, and they instantly shut up again. The raven opened the door, to be greeted with large sacks of fat brushing against her face. Here's the deal. Blake is probably the shortest girl in that room, and Green is about a quarter foot taller than her, so her breasts are directly in her face. Green immediately knelt down to Blake's level. "My sincerest apologies, Blake." Blake shook her head. "Eh, it's alright."
Yellow got up to greet the brunette. "What brings you here, Green?"
"Well, I wanted to know if you, Ivory, and Blake wanted to meet our group of friends. I thought that this would be a good way to have everyone know each other." Green invited the three.
Ivory walked over. "That's actually a great idea. I don't think the sisters know everyone that well yet."
Green smiled. "Then it is officially settled! We are meeting at the entrance to the academy in an hour. We will see you there, then!" And with that, she left. Yellow must have realized something because she took out in a hurry.
"Sorry, guys! I gotta go. I'll see you two in an hour! Wait up, Green!" Yellow called out, running towards the brunette to catch up with her. Blake closed the door. Ivory flipped the last pancake onto Blake's plate. "Eat up. We're going to be walking for a long time." And with that, the bun-haired individual faded away into her room and completely disappeared when she entered her bathroom. Blake sighed, cutting her pancakes. At least she wouldn't starve the entire way, now.
It was officially one hour later. Blake waited with Green and Ivory. The red-eyed female wore a dark gray jacket that was wrinkled and unzipped. She wore a denim blue tank under, a black bind covering her cleavage. Blake also sported a pair of black jeans, held up loosely by a white belt that had countless soot and cinder stains. To top it all off, her sneakers, worn-out and well broken-in, that consisted of black leather and white cloth. Green wore a light blue dress that faded into a white cloudy color and reached her mid-thigh. She carried a small, white and cream handbag. She wore white heels with pastel blue bows on the toe part. She also had on peachy tights. Her hair was in a high ponytail, held up by a baby blue bow with white pearls on it. Ivory wore her hair in their usual buns, held up by two red ribbons tied in a present bow. She wore a magenta leopard print silk shirt, with pastel pink on the insides of the pattern. On her waist was a silver buckle fastened tightly. She had a silver mini skirt with a faint rainbow pattern reflected when light was in contact with it. She had metallic silver boots with gold chains on both sides of the rim that connected at the back.
"Where in bloody hell is Yellow?" Blake groaned, shoving her hands into her pockets. Green raised an eyebrow at Blake.
"Please do be patient. She said she had to continue getting ready. She should be here in just a few more minutes, I am sure." She reassured her.
"And the others?"
"Sapphire could not make it, she had some training scheduled for today. My older sister Crystal should arrive any moment now, Platina is meeting us there, as well as White."
"Wait a minute, Crystal is your older sister, as in Crystal Mind Sachi?" Blake asked. Man, she could not deal well with her.
Green nodded disapprovingly. "Let me guess, she has been bossing you around?"
Blake scoffed. "Just bossing around? Girl, that girl cannot go one minute without complaining and being a total priss! My god, sometimes I want to go slap her with my textbook and strangle her until she turns blue and passes out!" Green sighed, then smiled. "I do not blame you, she can be, in simple terms, difficult to deal with sometimes. But she is a really nice person deep down, she just doesn't show it too much. Please do try to understand. I apologize for her actions."
Blake was dim-witted, but she understood people well enough to not hold a grudge against anyone should they have a valid reason. "Can she at least tone it down a bit?" Green smiled and nodded. "I'll see if I can talk to her."
"Sorry, I'm late!" A small voice yelped, Blake suddenly catching her curvy blonde sibling by her fleshy waist. "And what took you so long- Woah." Yellow wore an 'I Love Kalos' cropped top in a sunset-colored background. She sported a mini-skirt fabricated out of navy denim held up securely by a tightly weaved platinum silver belt with a golden buckle. She also wore dark leather boots stopping just below her knees. Her blonde hair wasn't in its usual ponytail. Instead, it was straightened down and curled at the tips, dangling low below her waist. Her older sister smirked.
"A better question, what are you wearing, Yellow Del Grove?" She said in a playfully mean parenting tone. Yellow blushed a bit, pulling down her skirt from the back to cover her rump.
"Is it too much? Green said we were meeting a few friends at a restaurant and let me borrow this. Gee, Green, how can you fit in this? It's already kind of snug on me." Green sighed a bit.
"It used to fit on me. My sister must have packed it on accident. But, um, well... If you would like, you can keep it."
"Thanks, Green! I may have to wear tights or something next time, though."
Suddenly, a blue-haired female showed up. She had dark and glossy blue hair, held up in pigtails by black hair ties and excessive amounts of asphyxiating hairspray. She wore an unzipped short parka in a reddish hue with a plain white tee underneath. She had jean shorts on with the pockets poking out of two purposely cut holes on both sides. She also had black, sparkly heels. "Thank you for waiting for me, much appreciated." The female said in a rather snooty tone. She saw Blake and then turned away in a rude manner. Blake glared at her.
Green stepped in. "So, shall we go?" Yellow swooped in next to her. "Yeah, let's head out!"
After the group arrived, Green took the lead, with her sister following behind. They all saw a black-haired female waiting patiently. Her golden eyes were emotionless and yet calm and gentle. She wore a white ruffled camisole with a pastel pink belt held up just barely by her waist. Her folded pastel pink skirt blew in sync with her hair. She also had white flats.
"Blake, Yellow, this is our friend, Platinum." Green introduced warmly.
"You can just call me Platina for short. It's nice to meet you." She bowed gently.
Green started, "Is White here?" Platinum nodded. "Yes, she's just getting everything ready for us. Shall we go there?"
The girls nodded. They followed Platinum throughout the mall until they got to a restaurant held up by a marble patio. There, they saw a brunette girl sporting a waitress outfit. Her long dark sideburns drooped agonizingly low below her clavicle. She looked tired and miserable, but yet somehow managed to keep a smile upon her face. Her curled hair was held back by a simple hair tie, the curls brushing side to side on the back of her neck. Her outfit consisted of a red and black shirt with a white buttoned collar, black pants, a white waist apron with a pouch, and polished black shoes.
"I'm White, it's nice to meet you, Blake and Yellow." She greeted warmly, sitting them at a circular booth.
"White actually works here, Blake and Yellow."
"Really? That's so cool!" Yellow beamed, yet again patting down the skirt for what seemed like the umpteenth time. Blake simply nodded, looking around the place. "Trill enough." The two twins sat down next to each other at the end of the cushioned table. Green and Platinum sat somewhat in the middle, and Crystal sat at the opposing edge of where Blake sat. Her transparent eyes, glacial and unforgiving, glowered right at Blake. In return, the raven glared right back. The intensity of hatred was so electrifying that the line going between their gazes was almost real. White saw the two having a stare-down competition and interrupted it.
"So! Here are the menus." She handed out some large laminated books with a few pages each. "I'll give you some time to decide. Just call me over when everyone's ready!" She said cheerfully, leaving to go attend some other customers. Crystal could feel Blake boring holes in her forehead balefully.
Oh, what a long meal this would be.
And there you have it, the newest chapter. Again, my deepest apologies, but I have finally completed it. I had quite some fun writing this, especially with the rivalry between Crystal and Blake. I do believe that if Blake was in the manga, her and Crystal would not get along. But that could just be me. Anyway, I hoped you enjoy and continue to read my works!