Konichiwa!!! KouzumiGirl101 here!!! This is chapter 4!!! I don't own Kouji Izumi or Takuya or Digimon!
Am I supposed to say that???
I'm really happy with this story!!!
I hope that you are too!!!
Anyways, on with the story!!!
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IZUMI'S P.O.V
Yay!!! I am so excited to go to school! This day is turning out to be even better!!!
First, I get to move in an apartment with a cutie. Now I get to spend a lot of time with him!
This year is going to be interesting!!! I smiled and giggled.
"Kouji, wait for me!!!", I said as we walked to the next class.
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1st period: English
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Kouji and Izumi were in a hurry to get their first class because they would be late. He wanted to get her in time for class.
"Hey, hurry up! You're so slow", he said grabbing her hand.
"Oh", she said blushing.
"Kouji? What class do we have first?", Izumi asked trying to get herself to stop thinking about them holding hands.
They power walked through the hallways.
"Hmm? What did you say?" he asked not looking at her and kept walking.
"I asked what class we are going to next", she said again.
Oh, we have E-N-G-L-I-S-H class", he said to her.
She just looked at Kouji as if he was nuts.
"W-what did you say?" she asked in confusion.
"I said E-N-G-L-I-S-H", he told her sharply.
"What's that?" she asked again.
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KouzumiGirl101 P.O.V.
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She was confused because she did not understand what he just said. He didn't say it in Japanese. Izumi only knows how to speak two languages:
1) Japanese and 2) Italian.
Izumi's father is full Japanese. Her mom is Italian and a part Japanese. Her dad has lived in Japan his whole life. Izumi's mom lives in Italy most of her life. Then when her was going to Italy for business trip with his co-workers, he bumped into Izumi's mom at a cafe. They became a couple and moved back to Japan and got married. The rest was history!!! Anyways that's a different story; let's get back to Kouji and Izumi.
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NORMAL P.O.V.
"English!" he said in Japanese. "You don't know what that is?" he asked with shock.
"Oh, English. Of course I don't, I don't speak that?" she asked totally interested.
"English? It's American! Aren't you American?" he asked her still walking in the hallway.
"No", she said slowly. "Why would I be?" she asked as she stopped in her tracks. "I---", she was about to speak when she remembered them holding hands.
She looked down at their hands.
"Uh, Koujiā¦.." she said blushing.
"What?" he asked in concern.
"Can you let go of my hand?" she said looking away still red as a tomato.
"Oh, sorry", he said letting go of her hand. He was smiling because he thought that it was funny that she was embarrassed holding his hand.
"Anyways", he continued the conversation. "You mean your not American?" Kouji asked her with confusion and he also stopped walking and stared at her. She noticed him staring at her.
"W-what?" she was blushing. "Stop staring at me like that", she covered her face.
"Sorry, it's just I thought you were really American, well, you look like one anyway", he said quietly.
"What? I do? How?"
"Well, your hair, it's blonde. And your eyes, their green", he said pointing at her hair.
"Oh, that, no I'm not American at all! I'm actually Italian", she continued on waving her hand sideways.
"You see my mom is Italian and my dad is Japanese", she explained. "I'm half Japanese half Italian", she smiled.
"Oh, okay then that explains it", he said smirking in his head. "No wonder she's so cute, she's Italian", he smiled this time.
"Explains what?" she asked. "Kouji?"
Then Izumi had remembered because there was no one in the halls.
"Oh no, let's get to class Kouji! I think we're late!" she said panicking.
"We're here already! Calm down", he pointed at the room as the bell rang.
"Crap!!!" they both said as they ran to the door.
When they were about to walk in the English teacher was standing at the door looking at them like she was waiting for them. She was and she wasn't very happy.
IZUMI'S P.O.V.
"Minamoto you're late!!!!" she said to him in a calm tone. I thought that she was going to scream at him or something.
"No surprise there, you're always late, but you made the new student late on her first day! Shame on you!!!" she said again lecturing Kouji.
I just stood there behind Kouji. I wasn't even in the classroom yet, but I could see over Kouji's shoulder that there was a lot of eyes that were going to be looking in my attention because I'm Italian and probably the only one here with BLONDE hair.
I saw Kouji glare at her while the guys in the class were snickering at Kouji, but then when he turned and glared at them surprisingly, they shut up. I guess they were scared of Kouji. Suddenly Kouji just changed he was so different when he was with me.
"Speaking of the new student, where is she?" she said looking around Kouji.
Kouji turned around and looked at me. He grabbed my arm and dragged me inside.
"As for you! Go sit in your seat Minamoto!" she pointed his seat. As she said he sat down.
She turned around and she looked at me. She gave me this really huge grin like a seven year old.
"Well, you must be Izumi Orimoto!!! Come in! Come in!" she said pulling me in. She pulled me to the front of the room where everyone was staring at me. I knew it! I heard guys looking at me whispering to each other and they were smiling. They we're staring at me and giving me this needy look. One of them even called me hot. The girls in the class were whispering to one another saying something I couldn't hear. One girl did say I was pretty. That made me kinda embarrassed.
"Introduce yourself to the class!" she smiled at me.
"I---uh," I couldn't say anything. They we're all staring at me. I looked at Kouji and I think that he knew I was embarrassed.
"You're just wasting her time. She has a life. Just get on with the stupid class already. ", Kouji said coldly interrupting me. Thank God he said that because at least I didn't have to go through with talking in front of the class. Everyone started laughing except me, Kouji, and the teacher. The teacher was very angry.
"Class! Class! Quiet or I will make you write a twenty page essay about English and I am not kidding!" she said in a loud tone. Everyone shut up.
"Mr. Minamoto, I want to talk to you later", she said pointing at him. He looked at me and smirked. I smiled at him in appreciation.
"Well, since Mr. Minamoto has wasted a part of class time, I will introduce you!" she said loudly. "Class this is Izumi Orimoto. She is not new in Japan, but she does not know how to speak English so I expect you to help her!" she said. She turned to me "My name is Ms. Oshiho, ask me for help anytime okay?" she winked at me.
"Okay", I said reassuringly.
"Now go sit between Takuya and Minamoto. I'm sure you already know Minamoto seeing as he was the one that got you late. "Takuya raise your hand."
I looked around the room of kids talking to each. The girls were whispering loud enough for me to hear them say that it wasn't fair that I got to sit next to the hottest guys in class. That made me even more nervous. I looked around again until I spotted a guy raising his hand. I looked at him and he smiled at me. It was true! He was hot! He was really handsome too, or is that the same thing? He had light brown hair that was not long, but it wasn't short. His eyes were really big and light brown and were like sheep's eyes. I walked quickly to my seat.
Kouji didn't talk to me the whole time. He was sitting next to the window staring at something outside. I guess that's what he does everyday. And he said I daze off. He acted so cold toward other people. It was like he only acted himself in front of me. He never acted like that when I'm with him. It kinda makes me happy.
The teacher spoke about words I couldn't understand, I guess it was what Kouji calls E-N-G-L-I-S-H (she says it in a Japanese and Italian accent), but I didn't notice anyone listening except for me. Takuya wasn't listening either. He was doodling something on his paper. I stopped looking though because I didn't want him to see me staring at him.
The bell rang. Everyone left just as it rang. I guess no one likes English. I didn't like it either! I watched Takuya go out the door. He stopped walking and took a glance at me and smiled. Then he turned around and walked forward. He has a nice smile! He seems like a really nice guy! Anyways, I looked around for Kouji and saw him talking with the teacher so I went outside.
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Izumi waited for Kouji outside of the classroom as he was being lectured by the teacher. She watched him come out all calm and collected in her surprise. She was thinking that Kouji would come out all mad and everything. I guess Kouji can keep his cool. Izumi couldn't help but smile. She asked him what she had said to him, but he didn't reply to her.
"Let's go, I'm tired already", he finally said quietly closing his eyes shut and put his hands in his pocket as he walked.
Izumi walked beside him smiling. She thought that Kouji probably didn't listen to a word the teacher said to him while she was giving him a lecture.
"Orimoto, let's go to the next class", he said coolly.
She followed him again.
"I wonder if the other classes were as boring as that one?" she thought to herself.
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(Hey if some of you are wondering why it was taking so long for them to get to their class is because the school is very huge and there is very much "traffic" in the hallways. I'll be talking about that later in the story. Or Izumi will anyway. So that explains it all!!! J )
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