MIKAN'S POV
I stared into Takashi's eyes. I felt as though I was looking into his soul. His face was calm and cold, but his eyes said something different. Even though they didn't look all that much different, they hid something. He looked sad, lonely, sad. Full of negative emotions that were screaing out of his eyes when I stared into them. I'm surprised no one has noticed. Firs thing I knew about this boy at the moment, he doesn't want to fight me. Second, he's not as cold as of a person you'd think he would be. Three, I knew that as he stared into my eyes, he could see through facade, the wall I had put to hide and protect myself. This isn't going to end well and I know it. But it wasn't the fight that made me feel this way, it was knowing what Mr. Sakoda actually had in hand.
TAKASHI'S POV
I stared into Mikan's eyes. I felt as though I was looking through her soul. Her face was cold and calm, but her eyes said something else. Even though they looked lie they held no emotion, her eyes were hiding something no one else saw. She looked sad, full of sorrow, pain. She's been through suffering. Her eyes just screamed it all out. How did people see a while of staring into her eyes first thing I knew. She doesn't want to fight, Second, she's not a cold person. Three, she was boring into my soul and she see through my facade, my wall that was hiding and protecting me. This isn't going to end well. It wasn't the fight, it was knowing what they were actually going to do.
NORMAL POV
Takashi and Mikan took a stance in defense. "Begin!" their teacher said loudly. What was going to go down. Everyone watched intensely. They watched as they both took a first step and were gone in an instance. Everyone looked around besides the teacher. He stared at the middle of the classroom where they were fighting. Next thing they knew everyone saw them clash with both of them were using a blue type of fire. It didn't burn the carpet when it touched the floor. But when they both were gone in an instance again. When they both stopped everyone saw that they both were un-scarred but both were already breathing hard. Mikan put her hands together and when she pulled them apart, you could see electricity between her hands, her hair started to flow up. When you would look to Takashi he was doing the same thing. They both looked around the room, their were a total of eight light bulbs. One by one, each one tarted to go out. You could hear the sound if the light bulbs breaking. No one wanted to move hoping that they wouldn't get caught up in the fight. Everyone look amazed because in the dark room, you could see the lightning flash. The blue and regular fire. You could hear the sound of clashing.
This whole fight lasted about ten minutes but that was how long it lasted. Everyone heard a bunch of loud cracks and then loud thuds which sounded like a bodies hitting the floor. Foot steps moving, and when you heard the footsteps. It sounded like the footsteps were stepping on some type of liquid . "Alright, this fight is done, nobody move from their position, if you are student who's not one of my favorite 'which is most of you'. Close your eyes now unless you want to be punished." Mr. Sakoda said but everyone could tell in his voice that he was smiling. When the lights went back on quite the gasps were heard. "Now if you're daring after hearing how these students reacted to this, you won't be punished to look." Mr. Sakoda said. When most of the kids opened their eyes to see what had happen, they seemed horrified. A few of them turned away and threw up their breakfast.
TAKASHI'S POV
I'm not proud of myself. I hate my life so much, this is why I don't like to trust anyone. They'll just back stab you just like my parents did to me. I looked to my hands they were dripping with blood. When the lights go on again, theirs a bunch of kids puking on the floor. I looked to Mr. Sakoda who looked quite satisfied. It's been a while since I've seen this much blood. I didn't end up fighting Mikan, instead. I was suppose to kill.
MIKAN'S POV
I did it again. I don't trust anyone. In the end they'll just betray you like my friends did. My hands were dripping with red. When the lights go on kids throwing up their breakfast. It was quite nasty because some of them just threw up by the look of someone else doing that. I looked to Mr. Sakoda, I take it that he was satisfied since I could see he was smiling through half of his mask. He clapped his hands. "Well done the two of you. You both knew what I actually hand in hand for you both. Although you both did a great job, who ended up doing more work?" he said. I looked to Takashi, he gave a me a look that told me the answer. I raised my hand. "I did sir." was all I said to Mr. Sakoda. "All everyone here besides my favorites, Takashi and Mikan, leave. I have no need of any of guys right now." He said. They all left. He stepped towards me and grabbed me by a chin. "I like you. I'll train you personally. I've never met anyone better than Takashi." he told me then demanded that the rest of us get going back to class. We all went back to class but I was getting stares from everyone. Takashi and I were covered in blood. "Mikan, you want to skip class so we can clean ourselves off." Takashi asked me. I nodded but, he what he actually meant. Can I talk to you privately?
Well sorry you guys how they didn't actually fight, I plan to do that in a different chapter in the future. Right now i'm actually writing this in a car. Gotta go
~ RedHoodOtaku out ~
