All I Want...Is Most Definately Not You
A/U fic- Fuu and Ferio hate each other. But they must learn to overcome their difficulties, for fate does not give in to personal issues.
MKR doesn't belong to me, blah blah blah...
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"Can anyone tell me the formula for the number of diagonals in a polygon?"
Two hands instantly shot up in the air. One belonged to a green haired boy with a cross shaped scar on his cheek. The other belonged to a quiet girl with brown hair and glasses. Both sets of green eyes met, both sets glaring.
"Miss Hououji?"
"I believe the formula would be n(n-3)/2."
"That is correct."
Fuu Hououji smirked at the other boy. He wasn't looking at her. He was writing a note of some sort. At the top, he penciled in his name: Ferio Namakemono. His pencil moved slowly, creating perfect characters. She couldn't read it from two desks away. She sighed and began reading her text book right before she saw Ferio hand the note to the girl who sat behind him, Kaji Itonami. She had always been the cutest girl in school.
//Figures.// Fuu thought. It was most likely an invitation to the dance.
~Hallway~
The day was nearly over. All the kids were gathering their things from their lockers. Fuu was entering her combination when she saw Ferio standing behing her.
"Hey! I don't see any reason for you to be hovering over me!"
She continued to enter her combination. Her door slammed open and she picked out her books and kaban. She hurriedly stuffed her books in the kaban and started walking home.
//First,// She reminded herself. //I must go pick up some milk for Mother.//
With that, she walked out the door, waving to a few of her friends. She started down the path. A shadowed figure was running behind her. She bolted as fast as possible to the nearest phone, but her hair got in her way. She hurriedly tied it with a holder and took off her glasses. They were stowed safely in a case. She tripped over an edge of sidewalk. And when she hit something, she looked up.
Two voices screamed in unison,
"YOU?!"
Before there was any time for questions, they were out of any familiar surrounding.
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PK
A/U fic- Fuu and Ferio hate each other. But they must learn to overcome their difficulties, for fate does not give in to personal issues.
MKR doesn't belong to me, blah blah blah...
`````````````````````````````````````````````````````
"Can anyone tell me the formula for the number of diagonals in a polygon?"
Two hands instantly shot up in the air. One belonged to a green haired boy with a cross shaped scar on his cheek. The other belonged to a quiet girl with brown hair and glasses. Both sets of green eyes met, both sets glaring.
"Miss Hououji?"
"I believe the formula would be n(n-3)/2."
"That is correct."
Fuu Hououji smirked at the other boy. He wasn't looking at her. He was writing a note of some sort. At the top, he penciled in his name: Ferio Namakemono. His pencil moved slowly, creating perfect characters. She couldn't read it from two desks away. She sighed and began reading her text book right before she saw Ferio hand the note to the girl who sat behind him, Kaji Itonami. She had always been the cutest girl in school.
//Figures.// Fuu thought. It was most likely an invitation to the dance.
~Hallway~
The day was nearly over. All the kids were gathering their things from their lockers. Fuu was entering her combination when she saw Ferio standing behing her.
"Hey! I don't see any reason for you to be hovering over me!"
She continued to enter her combination. Her door slammed open and she picked out her books and kaban. She hurriedly stuffed her books in the kaban and started walking home.
//First,// She reminded herself. //I must go pick up some milk for Mother.//
With that, she walked out the door, waving to a few of her friends. She started down the path. A shadowed figure was running behind her. She bolted as fast as possible to the nearest phone, but her hair got in her way. She hurriedly tied it with a holder and took off her glasses. They were stowed safely in a case. She tripped over an edge of sidewalk. And when she hit something, she looked up.
Two voices screamed in unison,
"YOU?!"
Before there was any time for questions, they were out of any familiar surrounding.
~~~~
More soon
PK