Ok, so we are back to the older T.K, just to clear up any confusion. Anyway, enjoy!

Sunlight? How is it morning, it was only 5 minutes ago that I was sitting on the sofa, talking to Izaya...wait, this isn't the sofa...

"GET OFF OF MEEEEE!" I wanted to shout, but he looked so peaceful, even if he was strangling me with a sort or headlock hug. It was kind of funny really, he wouldn't actually hug me like that, but the subconscious does strange things to your mind so I'll let him off.

How did I get here?

Oh that's right, I live here now, and I probably fell asleep on the sofa and well, got carried here. I looked down; yep, still wearing my normal clothes...exhale.

I reached up to drag my fingers through my tangled bangs, forgetting about the stitches and scratching the wound they were holding together.

"Ouch!" I shouted, shooting forward, waking up a groggy and surprised Izaya who pretty much fell out of bed in shock, dragging me down with him. Bang. We both hit the floor, hard. The pain sparking up my spine.

"Aw, thanks for waking me up so nicely T.K-Chan, you didn't have to throw me out of bed, I didn't fidget that much!" Izaya sung. How could someone be so damn annoying so early in the morning?

"You should have left me on the sofa you perv." I said, standing up and giving him a small kick in the ribs before getting up to get ready.

"Last day of being a slave to education!" I shouted out to Izaya "Have you got the book of info?" I asked as a I yanked my jumper over my head and chucking my blazer on, tightening my shoe laces.

"Of course I have, I wouldn't let the World down, I'm sure everyone is dying to know about what secrets this book holds, well, they will know soon enough!

We had been told we had to do our speech either on our own or in pairs, of course, me and Izaya had paired up, we had a little treat planned for today's audience.

"Akiyama Tomoko and Orihara Izaya." A voice called, it was one of our old teachers, one who's name I couldn't be bothered to remember as I had to remember more important things like how many cracks are in the wall, that sort of thing.

We both stepped forward, looking among the sea of students and parents. Neither of my parents would be here, they didn't even know where I was, and I didn't even care. Both of Izaya's parents were away on business, no surpise there.

I had to talk first.

"Greetings~, when we were told we had to plan a speech, I decided to make one based upon the lives of the wonderful people around me." I started, turning to look at Izaya to signal him to speak.

"Yes, so of course you are dying to know what exactly we are about to speak about, well, the things that the students around us got up to during their time at Raijin. So without further ado..."

One by one, we had read out each student's deepest, darkest secrets, and it wasn't too long before fights broke out into the crowds, punches were flying, girls were screaming and teachers tried to settle the whole situation down, until some of them started to fight. I could see Rei-Chan giving me the evil eye, so I gave her my best smirk. You could feel the tension in the air, thick and suffocating, so Izaya and I took this time to gather our things and slip off into the craze of the crowd. No one had seemed to have noticed, well, Rei Suzuki did, she counts as a no-one. I can see her now, standing back from the riots, staring at me with those cold, grey eyes, which seemed to have clouded over, like the sky overcast with angry storm clouds. She had angry eyes, they were smouldering, her face was ashen, I took one long last look back at her, knowing it would possibly be the last time I would ever see my little piece of amusement before I left this academy forever. She looked deep into my eyes, the sort of look that would penetrate the depths of one's soul, luckily for me though, I didn't feel a thing, completely soulless is me. She pointed at me with a long finger, an accusatory finger, like the one someone would point at a murderer, before she slowly dragged it across her throat, mouthing the words "You're dead".

I couldn't help but grin, feeling my eyes light up. Bring it, I am always up for a round 2, be it a physical, verbal or psychological fight, I would win it. No questions asked. I couldn't help but to look forward to what the future might bring...

EDIT: Thanks so much guys, feel a lot better now :)