Omg Omg! I am unbelievably sorry! I have some good excuses as to the late chapter! I really do! Please don't kill the writer! Um… so I shall explain myself

Because it's the end of the year that means finals

I have been planning a big party that might I say was awesome

I have been lost and confused in my own thoughts and what I have done recently

So yeah that's my excuse. So I will be able to update more often cuz School is out on Wednesday. Which means I need to start writing.

But anyways on with the story. Oh before I forget this is gonna be a sorta short chapter

Disclaimer: I have finally hatched the perfect plan. It involves an egg, a twig, and lots duck tape!

'My god she makes it seem like I don't try to get along with people…' Hitomi walked towards her new school and what felt like the beginning of the end. Hitomi couldn't help but smile at the thought. 'Bring it on'

As Hitomi looked around as her mother drove off. Faniela High looked like every other high school, guys playing football, and girls gossiping. It all made hitomi want to gag. "For once can't there be a school without preps?"

Hitomi sighed and walked up the front steps. The halls were filled with students looking for their classes and lockers. Hitomi quickly found her locker and threw her backpack in it

Hitomi pushed her way through the over crowded halls ignoring peoples looks of disapproval. Behind her Hitomi felt someone push her and made Hitomi nearly fall on the guy in front of her. He quickly turned to see what the person behind him issue was. But when he turned he saw no one so he looked down. On the floor was what looked like some one being trampled by people. Van being the nice guy he was (cough cough) stuck out his hand to help the person up. Hitomi felt someone grab her by the collar and pull her to her feet. When hitomi was once again standing she looked to up to see who her rescuer was she was caught in a pair of eyes. The enchanting part about the eyes was the color. There isn't a word or a color even thought up by the Crayola Crayon company that could describe the color.

"Thanks" hitomi automatically said.

"No prob. But next time watch out." Van turned and started to walk away.

" Great this school is filled with preps and assholes."

Van stopped walking and turned around. This girl had moxy he'd give her that but she defiantly wasn't the brightest crayon in the shed. But when van turned he saw her eyes. They were the most amazing green. Not a word or crayon from crayola could describe the color. He couldn't help but feel like he knew them. He ignored the feeling and let a smile slip. Van never smiled unless it was a smile you sure should watch out for.

To hitomi the grin was grim to say the least. His expression was daring her to say something else just so he'd have an excuse to pin her to the wall ' oh yay more guys with hormone issues' But to Van's disappointment Hitomi smiled evilly and walked right past him, intentionally bumping into him on the way.

' So that's one fun encounter for the day. All well just another person to ignore. This is a big school it should be easy enough to never see him again. Right? Right? Wow since when did the voice in my head decide to stop talking to me'

' I didn't stop talking I was just thinking about the likely hood of you never seeing him again.'

'Uh-huh. Please continue. What's your theory?'

' Well, I have the impression this will be like one of those movies where you say that and you end up seeing him every ten minutes. And you live next to him and stuff like that.' 'WHAT ARE YOU DOING? TRYING TO GINX ME!' 'Oops. Hahahaha! Well it would be ironic…. Come one you have to admit it would!'

'No I don't have to admit and since when has my life been a movie? Wait what would be the rating on that movie?'

' RXXXR. You get your own rating.'

' Shut up. Wait I'm talking to my own mind! Good god!'

' Told you you were insane'

' I said ohhh I give up'

'Good'

So that was that chapter. If anyone is wondering hitomi's old school was a year round school. And it's the beginning of a new year. That last part was a conversation between hitomi's conscience thing and herself. Odd I know but since I'm sort of making hitomi more into me you'd understand that that happens to me a lot. Um every ones ages are pretty much 17 except for a few characters but there ages I will tell in the story..

Umm see you all next time! Lota love aOnB