I woke up and quickly got dressed into my red plaid jeggings, black combat boots, and a black sweater shirt. I swipe chapstick on my lips and slip on my spiked bracelets and necklace with my handcuff keys on it. I put on my usual messenger bag, and look at myself in the mirror.
"Well, let's get this over with. Meeting my brother's girlfriend. I'm surprised he even has a girlfriend." I grumble at myself in the mirror.
I quickly run a brush quickly through my hair and think about what she'll be like.
"God, she better not be stuck up and snobby and like a freaking bitchy fairy queen." I growl.
I groan as I look at the time projected on my alarm clock.
"Dammit." I say, and rush out my dorm door.
I think of the terribly awful day that happened yesterday. They won't get anything out of me when I get to Ouran. But I know they're just going to interrogate me until I probably break Tamaki's nose and tell them anyways. And if it's really bad, kick the twin's asses and kill Kyoya. Honey and Mori don't really bother me much about it, which is great. I cross the street to the little cafe, where I see my brother, with a white button shirt unbuttoned displaying a Super Smash Bros. shirt, jeans, and regular sneakers. A pretty girl that looks his age is laughing at something he said. Her hair is a cascade of copper down her back, bangs swept to the side of her pretty face. Her eyes a dark green and she wears a white tunic shirt, a long necklace with a bunch of charms hanging on it, shimmery silver leggings, and white flats. To finish it off, a silver and gold butterfly is placed delicately in her hair. God, I reaallly hope she's not prissy. The girl points and smiles, making Damon turn his head and wave at me to come over. I walk to their table, and the girl is still smiling like she's dating an angel. She's in the wrong place if that's her standard.
"Hey Eren! Cool you joined us, I thought you would bail." Damon grins.
"No Damon, contrary to your belief." I say, rolling my eyes and taking a seat.
"Well, this is Aella, she's at the same college as me." He grins.
I've never seen him so...relaxed before.
"Nice to meet you, Eren. Damon's told me a lot about you!" Aella comments, her voice like crystal windchimes blowing in the wind.
"Oh, nice to meet you too, Aella. I like your outfit." I say. Girly, I know, but I want to see if she's starts talking about herself or not…
"What? Oh no, this is something I just threw on. I like yours a lot. Especially the boots. Where'd you get them?" She asks, beaming.
"Gah, girl talk." Damon says in mock horror.
Too my surprise, Aella rolls her green eyes and slaps her hand on his shoulder. She looks like she's trying to contain her laughter.
"Oh shut up, you're just mad I beat you in Pokemon." She laughs.
"You cheated, I know you cheated!" He accuses, but I know he doesn't mean it.
Damn, he really does love her. I think.
"So Eren, where do you go to school?" She asks.
"Oh! Um, Ouran Academy." I state.
Her eyes light up.
"I went there! It's so fun, but all those prissy people can get annoying, am I right? So, how many times have you been called 'Commoner'?" She winks.
I sigh in relief. "Oh my God, I lost count...wait if you're middle class then how did you attend Ouran? I got in by scholarship but…"
"Aella's family is rich, but they're closer to middle class than upper class. Plus her family doesn't care too much for fancy things, so…" Damon explains.
Aella rolls her eyes. "Biggest group of snobby arrogant, idiots I ever met at that school. Thank goodness I found friends who weren't like that mostly."
"I think that species died out. I do have one friend though that fits that…" I say, smirking.
"You're funny, just like your brother." She giggles.
"I like this one, Damon. How did you hypnotize her?" I ask, arching an eyebrow at my brother.
"Oh, I found him out of own free will. But thank you, I like you too." She smiles.
"So wait, what do you major?" I ask.
"Oh I major in chemistry, while Damon majors in engineering. Why, didn't you know that?" She asks, looking back and forth between my brother and I.
Damon winces. "Long story."
A long, cringe worthy silence fills our table.
"So, how'd you guys meet?" I ask, kneading my hand together and resting my chin on them.
And they tell me how Aella was going to wash beakers and smashed into Damon while walking down the hall. And as Damon picked up the fragments of glass, he, in his own words, 'thought he had seen an angel.' Aella explains that like today, she had forgot to wear her glasses and didn't see where she was going, since she left them in her lab. And they told me that on their first date that, according to Aella, she asked because, and I quote, 'wasn't man enough to ask.' She ended up spilling tea on his tie and he ended up knocking her into a fish tank. But they explained that the date ended well for both of them with a walk in a park at night, hand in hand. And the whole time I was thinking, Now come the world is easy for them?
Geek: Gaaaaaah, I'm wincing at how short this was! I'm so very sorry. Writing is still rusty, so I know it sucks. But thanks for reading guys~! I actually have a little ad this time. So my friend and I started a collab account on here, called 'Guardians of the Geeks', which is a group account for us to collab fic! We haven't posted anything yet, but stuff is in the works! Including a Germania and Rome fluff story, Black Butler meets Hetalia, a drunk World Conference one shot, and many many other epic ideas, so I'll let you guys know when we actually get stuff up and running. Make sure to leave a favorite and a review, it really does help a lot~!