Cursed
"Throw a paper ball on the next one who comes in." Brad announced loudly, making his group and some other classmates get a piece of paper and roll it into a ball. As for me, I counted quietly in my seat while the class kept quiet, awaiting whomever the "victim" would be this time.
//One// We heard footsteps getting nearer and nearer.
//Two// The footsteps stopped and someone stood by our door, waiting.
//Three// The door slid open and most of us are getting impatient already.
//Four// A figure stepped into the light and everyone took aim.
//Five// The whole class was a mess once they started throwing paper everywhere.
A scream was heard, bouncing on the four corners of the room. This only meant on thing. trouble with a capital "T".
"Bradley Cooper!" The girl screamed, as all eyes stared at her. She wore a white tee under a maroon colored blazer for the top and denim jeans matched with red and white shoes that fit her feet perfectly. On her hair stood a maroon barrette matched with a white one on the other side. She had a brown leather bag hung on her shoulder.
"Sorry, Anzai." He apologized in a somewhat taunting manner. "I guess you learned you lesson today."
"And what is IT, Cooper?"
A grin escaped from his mouth, before he began to speak. "Never wear maroon."
As if on cue, the whole class started throwing pieces of paper at her direction. Once more, she emitted a scream, burst out of the door and didn't return, not even when the first bell rang.
Quietly, I stood up, approaching the blond haired boy, the little troublemaker. He was laughing with his friends, chortling and even mimicking Anzai-san's expression.
"Brad." I called, crossing my arms in front of me. However, he didn't pay any heed, as if he never heard me.
"Brad!" My voice grew louder and firmer.
"Bradley Cooper! Answer me when I'm calling you!" Finally, he and his friends looked at my direction. I neared him quietly eyeing him sternly.
"I need to talk to you. in PRIVATE." I said, giving emphasis on the word 'private'.
His friends began to leave us alone but not after Yamaguchi Yuki, who was one of his friends, gave a comment.
"They need to talk in private. about the plans they are going to do TONIGHT in BRAD'S HOUSE." His friends snickered but I just glared at them, not minding them at all. They're always like this anyway.
"So what's it, Tomoyo?" He asked me quietly as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
"About Anzai-san, surely, you did hurt her feelings, didn't you ever think of that?"
I hear him sigh deeply. "My girlfriend is always the kind one." He mumbled. "No wonder everyone likes her."
I pushed myself away from his grasp. "I'm serious this time, BRAD. If you continue this doing I might as well."
"What, break up with me?" He raged, causing everyone in the class to stare at us. "You ALWAYS threaten me with those words. Don't you know how much it hurt me if you say those things to me?"
He breathed deeply, glaring at me with pure hatred. "Tomoyo, look, I this is NOT a joke anymore. If you are going to break up with me then tell me, not threaten me!" He screamed angrily, pushing a few desks away from him.
//Chill out, Tomoyo. Don't fight back. Be calm.//
I gave him a warm gentle smile. "Fine, you don't want me to threaten you, right?"
"You got it right." He looked at me with certain fierceness on his voice.
I smiled once more. "Very well," I took out the necklace he gave me last summer and tossed it to his face. "We're through!"
I walked away, leaving him shocked at what just happened. Then I faced him one. last. time.
"I didn't threaten you, did I?"
I went back to my seat with a look of triumph on my face. That's when the second bell rang.
~*~*~*~*~ To be continued
Chii's notes:
Okay so how was that? Was it good, bad or totally insane?
I'm sure most of you might ask what has this got to do with Tomoyo, I think you'd find it in the chapters that will follow. Sorry for not updating at once since we have scheduled test coming up this week and I really need to study or else I might be grounded off the computer, which I do not want to happen.
Okay, that's all please submit a review because I would GREATLY appreciate it and it would inspire me A LOT.
Feedbacks:
Meruru-chan Hehe. does it? Actually Ceres inspired Sakura's character in this story from Ayashi No Ceres hehe. Ü Thanks for the review and for being the first reviewer, I give you. A SYAORAN PLUSHIE!!! Ü Domo arigato gozaimasu!
Danielle Ngo (hipbunnyhop@yahoo.com) Hehe. cool. sure more chapters as long as you review. I would love to fill this up with "More Reviews!!!" however, it may not be possible since I'm lazy. with all due respect (;P) thank you for your review.
"Throw a paper ball on the next one who comes in." Brad announced loudly, making his group and some other classmates get a piece of paper and roll it into a ball. As for me, I counted quietly in my seat while the class kept quiet, awaiting whomever the "victim" would be this time.
//One// We heard footsteps getting nearer and nearer.
//Two// The footsteps stopped and someone stood by our door, waiting.
//Three// The door slid open and most of us are getting impatient already.
//Four// A figure stepped into the light and everyone took aim.
//Five// The whole class was a mess once they started throwing paper everywhere.
A scream was heard, bouncing on the four corners of the room. This only meant on thing. trouble with a capital "T".
"Bradley Cooper!" The girl screamed, as all eyes stared at her. She wore a white tee under a maroon colored blazer for the top and denim jeans matched with red and white shoes that fit her feet perfectly. On her hair stood a maroon barrette matched with a white one on the other side. She had a brown leather bag hung on her shoulder.
"Sorry, Anzai." He apologized in a somewhat taunting manner. "I guess you learned you lesson today."
"And what is IT, Cooper?"
A grin escaped from his mouth, before he began to speak. "Never wear maroon."
As if on cue, the whole class started throwing pieces of paper at her direction. Once more, she emitted a scream, burst out of the door and didn't return, not even when the first bell rang.
Quietly, I stood up, approaching the blond haired boy, the little troublemaker. He was laughing with his friends, chortling and even mimicking Anzai-san's expression.
"Brad." I called, crossing my arms in front of me. However, he didn't pay any heed, as if he never heard me.
"Brad!" My voice grew louder and firmer.
"Bradley Cooper! Answer me when I'm calling you!" Finally, he and his friends looked at my direction. I neared him quietly eyeing him sternly.
"I need to talk to you. in PRIVATE." I said, giving emphasis on the word 'private'.
His friends began to leave us alone but not after Yamaguchi Yuki, who was one of his friends, gave a comment.
"They need to talk in private. about the plans they are going to do TONIGHT in BRAD'S HOUSE." His friends snickered but I just glared at them, not minding them at all. They're always like this anyway.
"So what's it, Tomoyo?" He asked me quietly as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders.
"About Anzai-san, surely, you did hurt her feelings, didn't you ever think of that?"
I hear him sigh deeply. "My girlfriend is always the kind one." He mumbled. "No wonder everyone likes her."
I pushed myself away from his grasp. "I'm serious this time, BRAD. If you continue this doing I might as well."
"What, break up with me?" He raged, causing everyone in the class to stare at us. "You ALWAYS threaten me with those words. Don't you know how much it hurt me if you say those things to me?"
He breathed deeply, glaring at me with pure hatred. "Tomoyo, look, I this is NOT a joke anymore. If you are going to break up with me then tell me, not threaten me!" He screamed angrily, pushing a few desks away from him.
//Chill out, Tomoyo. Don't fight back. Be calm.//
I gave him a warm gentle smile. "Fine, you don't want me to threaten you, right?"
"You got it right." He looked at me with certain fierceness on his voice.
I smiled once more. "Very well," I took out the necklace he gave me last summer and tossed it to his face. "We're through!"
I walked away, leaving him shocked at what just happened. Then I faced him one. last. time.
"I didn't threaten you, did I?"
I went back to my seat with a look of triumph on my face. That's when the second bell rang.
~*~*~*~*~ To be continued
Chii's notes:
Okay so how was that? Was it good, bad or totally insane?
I'm sure most of you might ask what has this got to do with Tomoyo, I think you'd find it in the chapters that will follow. Sorry for not updating at once since we have scheduled test coming up this week and I really need to study or else I might be grounded off the computer, which I do not want to happen.
Okay, that's all please submit a review because I would GREATLY appreciate it and it would inspire me A LOT.
Feedbacks:
Meruru-chan Hehe. does it? Actually Ceres inspired Sakura's character in this story from Ayashi No Ceres hehe. Ü Thanks for the review and for being the first reviewer, I give you. A SYAORAN PLUSHIE!!! Ü Domo arigato gozaimasu!
Danielle Ngo (hipbunnyhop@yahoo.com) Hehe. cool. sure more chapters as long as you review. I would love to fill this up with "More Reviews!!!" however, it may not be possible since I'm lazy. with all due respect (;P) thank you for your review.