Authors note: WHAT THE GOTH?! this has 122 views on FanFiction, and over 500 views on dA! I'm so thankful this fic is getting views.. i hope you people are enjoying this fic. P.S thanks to my cousin Renee for helping write and edit this chapter with me and Liz.. you rock girl1!
9:30 am. Time to wake up and have breakfast. I went down to the kitchen and poured myself a bowl of chocolate cheerios and some black milk (brought some with me just in case). Sakuba came up to me as I ate, looking kinda tired. "Good morning, new recruit! *yawn* how'd you sleep?" I sighed. "Okay, I guess..." Sakuba smiled. "That's good! So, you excited for your first day of school?" I nearly choked on my cereal. I forgot that was happening. Sakuba laughed. "Don't worry, we're not gonna make you do stupid trigonometry or anything like that. What's something an ex-normal girl like you might know about... Oh! It's kinda like that Naruto school on TV." Well, I guess that's not -as- bad as normal high school.
I put on a white long sleeve shirt with a few black stripes on it with dark grey cropped shorts, and then put on my favorite pair of combat boots, and flew off to the school. Students were walking up the stairs, talking and groaning. I cupped my hands over my mouth. "You guys hate the idea of school again, too?" I called out to them. They looked at me and replied with an affirmative "UGH." That's a relief; I've got people here. I landed on one of the steps, and walked in. I was greeted by a big hall with lots of stairs and elevators and rooms... think Balamb Garden from FF8 but a little less futuristic. It was kind of bright colored but gothic still. Whatever.
I got to my first thing of the day: Orientation. We gathered in the lunch room and were greeted by a old woman with big hips standing next to a slim woman with long black and white hair. "Good day, students," chimed the old woman. "I am Faragonda, and I don't work here, I just did carpool for your headmistress." She flew out a window and we went "wow" because of how big her fucking ass was. "Tata!" she screamed as she went away. The slim woman looked up and blushed hard, then recomposed herself. "Good afternoon, wretches. I am Headmistress Calanotte, and this is Eduquez Shadow Post-High Academy, or E.S.P Academy for short and convenience. You are all new recruit's of Japan's Akuma B.K divisions, and as such you all need training in order to be the baddest bitchest you can be. Today, I will introduce you to some of your teachers." Big sexy puffs of smoke appeared, and three people were standing behind them. She pointed to a basic looking brunette man in a basic suit. "This is Fukuro-sensei, your Magic History teacher." He smiled. "Konichiwa, new recruits!" She then pointed to a woman taller than herself who had sexy spiky long dark red hair. "This is Otoshimada, your Melee teacher." Otoshimada spat. "Ill kick all you asses." Calanotte purred sexily at her. "And this," she said pointing to a shorter man, "is Lamont, one of your dark magic teachers." For lack of a better description, Lamont looked like a depressed, bitter Danny DeVito with more hair. "Ehhh, fuck off." He said this as he took a big drag from a Malboro.
After orientation, we had some lunch and we went home. I got stopped by Sakuba. "Howdy doodle, Beatrix!" I groaned. "Don't say howdy doodle, bitch." Sakuba laughed. "W'ever, bitch. Anyways, your apartment is done! Come with me so I can show you." She took my hand and walked me to a plaza somewhat near the city with big modern looking apartments that looked like Tim Burton got asked to design a snazzy penthouse "Yours is the big nice one with the black steps... oh, before I forget, you'll have to share with two other people." I looked concerned. "You didn't tell me about this," I replied. "Hey, gotta save money. Anyways, they're inside right now. Go say hi!" I rolled my beautiful mauve eyes, flipped my hair, and walked in. I was greeted by a surprisingly pleasant and large living room-loft deal, decorated with a mix of punk and pastel goth type stuff with black velvet couches and a 64 inch TV. I walked around and discovered a big kitchen and victorian dining table, and a couple of bathrooms. I then saw the opening to a big empty room I assumed we could do whatever we wanted with, and then turned my attention to the stairs. I slinked up them, and discovered three doors to bedrooms. I saw my room was labelled with my signature (How'd they get that?) and walked in.
I was blown away, because I found myself standing before a big loft bedroom that was surprisingly designed outside of my tastes but I still found enjoyable. It had a sleek, punky design with black-tinted windows overseeing a big lake behind us, and a big fancy Victorian bed. I then saw that across from that was a 50 inch TV and.. A WALK IN CLOSET?! I could fit so many edgy looks in that bad bitch right there, I thought. I was so caught off guard by my room; just this bedroom was about 50 percent bigger than my entire old apartment! I left the room distracted, and bumped into two people.
"Hey, could you watch where you're goin, dude?" said a low, slightly wispy voice. "Oh like she bumped into you hard," replied a more energetic, raspy voice akin to Cree Summer. I turned around and saw my new roommates. "You must be our roommate," they said at the same time. On my left was a tall, pale east asian woman who was about a little under a head taller than me. She had dark rose colored hair put up in odangos with long thigh-length straight strands of hair flowing from behind them. She wore a white and blue flower print kimono that was short and open, and under it she had a grey sleeveless crop top, and black high-waisted shorts with slits on the side, paired up with gray gradient high heels. She had striking brown eyes and a slim mature face. "I'm Tsukitsume Itaiyama, 21. I've got a sister in this branch.." I made a connection. "Is her name Asuka?" Tsukitsume confirmed. "Yeah, I heard about you." Tsukitsume sighed. "By the way, you can just call me Tsuki, alright?"
The other girl cleared her throat. She was just a bit shorter than me, and had clear and pretty skin that was a mildly dark shade of tawny. She had short black messy pixie cut hair, and wore a sleeveless top made of a shiny, flexible material. Below that were black cargo pants with two special belts holding various knives. She had similarly colored durable shoes of some kind and fingerless gloves. Looking back at her face, I noticed very dark red lipstick, and a small scar above her lip that was mostly faded, and two small white pearl shaped ear piercings. "S'up, Corpse bride?" I scoffed. "I kid, I kid.. corpse rbide rocks. Anyways, I'm your other new roomie, Nadia Pendyala, 20, and I just found out 'bout this shit too." I felt strangely like I might be able to tolerate them. "I'm Bellatrix Utonium, 20. I'm new." Nadia leaned against the wall, and crossed her arms in a kind of hot, powerful way. "Well, Bellatrix... We saw your name in our syllabuses, and it looks like we've got classes together." Tsuki sighed wistfully. "Looks like we're study buddies..." Nadia rolled her eyes and smirked. "Hey, you wanna hit the city in a bit? I heard a new cool burger joint just opened up next to a subculture clothing store... we could hit one then the other," she said offeringly.
Call me insane, but I might've just made friends.