A/N: We're so sorry we haven't updated sooner! Life is crazy :P Anyways, Here is the next chapter, hopefully this satisfies the mob!
Chapter 11
Akira's POV
The day after dares Akane and I just sat around mostly, I went to the Dojo for a while, Nico was going to meet me on Friday, it was Tuesday today. There was no school this week, I couldnt remember why though. Akane was leaving for ettiquette school tomorrow, which made me sad, but I was living with the Hitachiins then soon as well, there are upsides!
I had mastered the techniques that were difficult for me in only a week with Honey and Mori's help, they were going to help me again Thursday! I would be working on more advanced skills then. In the meantime, I helped Akane pack for etiquette school. She packed a bunch of ripped jeans and black tank tops. She threw in a couple heavy metal cd's and her black headphones. She cackled evilly as she grabbed some tampons and fake blood from her halloween trunk, and some heavy black make up. I shook my head and laughed, sneaking in her punk rock music, it always calmed her down and I figured she'd need it. Suddenly I had a fantastic idea!
"I'll be right back so don't go anywhere!" I shouted and ran out the door to the corner store. I grabbed about 4 chocolate bars and a big bag of marshmallow bananas. I quickly bought it all and hid the bag under my jacket. I ran back to the apartment and produced the bag, I chucked it at her and placed my hands on my hips. She opened it a beamed at me,
"I love you sometimes." By this time it was about 2:00, so we settled in to play COD and eat junk food for the rest of the day.
Akane's POV
I woke up in my bed, with a pounding headache. I didn't want to get up but I knew I had to get to etiquette school.
"Damn." I said it out loud and sat up, then I saw Akira's face from her own bed, she looked absolutely shocked. I don't swear out loud that much.
"You don't have to go to etiquette school." I growled at her. Akira shrugged and hauled herself out of bed as I followed suit. I put on a pair of ripped black jeans and a dark blue shirt that hung off one shoulder, with a charcoal grey tank top underneath. I laced on a pair off red Van's with white polka dots and hung my new headphones around my neck. I shoved my iPod, phone, a book to read, a pack of gum, my laptop, and my book of sheet music with a pen into my tan messenger bag, which had a radioactive symbol on it, I didn't think I'd need my book bag. I sauntered down the hall to the bathroom and did my hair and put on some dark make-up before going into the kitchen. Akira was in the shower so I was left to fend for myself in our barren kitchen. I managed to find a bagel that wasn't moldy and made myself a cup of coffee. I needed to go grocery shopping so badly… Akira came into the kitchen and stole half of my bagel. I didn't even bother yelling at her, I was to upset over my punishment. I looked up at the clock and realized it was time to go so I transferred my remaining coffee into a travel mug and refreshed it. I grabbed my suitcase. I said goodbye to Akira, went outside, and got into my car. I felt like driving myself to school for once.
The drive to my temporary school was boring. The introduction to my temporary principle was boring. The introduction to my temporary class was boring. All my temporary classes were boring. The only fun I had all day was scaring all my temporary classmates with my outfit and attitude. Temporarily. I hated that stupid school so much. I only had one week to put up with though, and I had gathered some prime blackmail material. The teacher of most of my temporary classes has a small company that manufactures my mother's designs. I could take down her industry in a heartbeat. I decided that I would threaten her tomorrow so that I could get a pass in all my courses.
I sulked as I wandered down the hallways to my temporary dorm room. By this time Akira would be at Hikaru and Kaoru's house. They were probably having lots of fun without me and that made me rather angsty. I laughed quietly to myself, usually Akira is the angsty one. To try and fend off the wave of self-pity I plugged my headphones into my iPod and settled the headphones over my ears. Paramore started singing 'Brick by Boring Brick' and I hummed along as I found my room, number 216. I looked at the board next to the door, I had the room all to myself, typical of a transfer student with a bad reputation. I may have warned the board that I would probably have regular panic attacks during the night, and laughed maniacally as I unlocked my room and went inside.
The room was larger than I thought, there were four beds, all made neatly. The furniture was sparse otherwise, a bookshelf, a closet, and a set of drawers. The room felt cold and impersonal. I hated it. I tossed my suitcase in the middle of the floor and dumped my messenger bag on the bed farthest from the door. It took me the work of a few minutes to make the room feel more like home, I didn't bother unpacking, I just took my speaker out of the bag. I plugged my iPod into it and blared the 'Viking Death March' by Billy Talent. I flopped on my bed with my laptop and began to read yaoi manga.
*Le Time Skip*
"FREEEEEEEEEDOOOOOOMMMMM!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I stood in front of the Hitachiin mansion and hollered at the top of my lungs. I skipped up the steps and knocked on the door.
"AKIRA MY DARLING I HAVE RETURNED TO YOU! HIKARU! KAORU! YOU HAND MY BELOVED SISTER BACK TO ME AT ONCE OR I SHALL POUR HOT COFFEE ON YOU!" I giggled insanely as I pounded on the door. I pulled my hand back just in time as the door was yanked open by a very tired looking Hikaru.
"Whaaaaa...?" he moaned while rubbing his eyes. He dropped his hands and realized who was over this early in the morning.
"COME ON HIKARU YOU WUSS! IT'S NOT THAT EARLY!" I poked him in the head and wandered past him.
"Aww Akane why are you speaking so loud?" He rubbed his head mournfully.
"BECAUSE, PUNY MORTAL, I AM FREE OF THAT HELL HOLE CALLED ETIQUETTE SCHOOL!" I declared dramatically. I dropped my messenger bag on the couch and spun around, looking for my sister.
"If you're looking for Akira, you have to go upstairs. Her room is next to Kaoru's and mine." Hikaru tossed my bag off the couch and laid down.
"Awww does poor wittle Hikaru have a headache?" I asked unsympathetically. He peeked at me from under his hand and scowled.
"I have a hangover. Your sister made us play shots last night." He growled when I laughed. I shot a grin at Hikaru before turning to skip up the stairs. I danced down the hallway and found the room I was looking for. I stopped outside the door for a minute to go over my plan and wrap my scarf around my face like an ninja. Then I sneakily opened the door and launched myself on top of the figure in the bed. Or should I say, two figures.
"AKIRA MY DEAREST THE MAGICAL NINJA OF AMAZINGNESS HAS COME TO SAVE YOU FROM THE CLUTCHES OF THESE HORRIBLE MINION TYPE PEOPLES!" I snuggled into Akira's, or rather, Kaoru's (AWKWARD) shoulder and thought heavy thoughts.
"Akane get off me! You're freaking heavy!" Kaoru grumbled. Akira opened her eyes and glared up at me.
"You're one to talk, Kaoru." She growled. I laughed in a heartily evil manner and flicked their ears. Then I began jumping up and down on the bed until the both fell out in a tangle of blankets. I laughed like a maniac and ran out of the room.
"Bwahahahahahahahahahahah!" I dashed down the stairs before Kaoru and Akira could untangle themselves. I hid behind the couch that Hikaru was laying on and giggled to myself. I looked up and saw Hikaru peering over the back of the couch at me.
"What's your problem?" He raised an eyebrow at me. I giggled again.
"I interupted Akira and Kaoru's sleepy snuggle time! Then I knocked them off the bed." I said with a devilish grin. Secretly, That may have been the most awkard event of my life... Wait a second...
"WHAT THE HELL WERE THEY DOING IN THE SAME BED?!" I began streaming multiple curses as yet again I stormed upstairs.
"GET THE HELL OUT OF BED WITH MY SISTER! HAVE YOU NO DECENCY?!" I then grabbed a pillow and began berating the nearest person. Which was, again, Kaoru. but this time I notice his lack of a shirt... Which led to my beating him harder and swearing all the more.
"Akane! Knock it off!" Akira yelled at me and pulled Kaoru away, and hid him, under the bed...
"THE BED!" I again remembered my mission. I began screaming obsceneties.
"HOW DARE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF MY KID SISTER?! KAORU HITACHIIN I'LL HATE YOU FOREVER! WHAT WERE YOU TWO DOING?! I DEMAND TO BE TOLD IMMIDIATELY!" I stop and think a moment...
"WITHOUT DETAILS!" Akira and Kaoru both facepalmed as I looked wildly from one to the other.
"Seriously Akane, what did you think had happened?" Akira spoke slowly like she would to a small child. I stood dumbfounded for a second. Not because I was imagining what could have happened... Hehehe deffinetly not that... Why must my perverted senses come in at these awkward times? I just couldn't imagine Akira, of all people, doing that sort of... Activity... she sighed, as I had been standing there stupidly for a while,
"Listen Akane, when two people love each other very much-" I cut her off by smashing her face with the pillow,
"AAAAAAAAAAAGH I DONT WANT TO HEAR IT MY SISTER! MY FAIR EARS HAVE ALREADY BEEN TAINTED!" I dramatically pulled Kaoru out from under the bed,
"You sir, are my ultimate nemesis from this day forward. As a sister I shall hate you forever, but as a friend... Way to go dude!" I fist bumped him and acted like a male teenaged hormone machine.
"What the hell happened?" I whirled to see Hikaru standing in the doorway. I raced up to him and draped myself over his shoulders so I could whisper in his ear and stare at Kaoru and Akira.
"Your brother just scored with my sister!" I whispered, before laughing crazily. Hikaru looked at me in confusion.
"Scored?" He asked, almost afraid. I nodded vigorously. Hikaru looked me in the eye for a minute before he burst out laughing.
"You are a riot, Akane! Too funny!" I looked at him in confusion.
"I already told you we played shots last night. We played in this room and we all just passed out here." I looked around and saw three empty shot glasses with two empty bottles of vodka. My perverted senses reminded me of something.
"Oh yeah?" I asked. "Why is Kaoru shirtless?" I demanded. Kaoru blushed. Akira smirked. Hikaru laughed outright.
"Let's just say Kaoru doesn't hold his alcohol well." I snickered loudly. I turned to Kaoru.
"Do you loose your shirt everytime you get drunk?" Kaoru, who had just finished putting a shirt on, heaved a huge sigh. Hikaru grinned at me.
"Yes, yes he does!" I snickered evilly.
"Perfect..."
