RIGHT! I haven't done something for this story for a little while, and i'm sorry for that, but i'm back, with many aus, and more chapters on the way. I also want to clear something up! Shirona isn't an angel, she was a mediocre kid, but shes better-ish now, and shez twelve since it's the first year of middle school. She swaps between snarky and childish, idk man can't control it. Shes oblivious most of the time lmao. Anyways! I came up with a (what i think is) a super cool au, so when the time comes bear in mind IT'S NOT APART OF THE BIG STORY and it'll come up in a few chapters.(forgot what colour I made her eyes so they're gold now 3)

Thank you guys so much for all your reviews and love, I'm sorry I CANT address them right now but I will next chapter!

oh haha guess who got into a car crash :D not me lol I wish

Fun fact; Shirona's favourite flowers are wisterias.

Light giggles echoed in the otherwise quiet garden, the soft glow of moonlight illuminating the burgundy roses and salmon carnations that stood proud above the viridian grass glistening with dew. A small part of the yard, in the corner, remained darkened, by the shadow of a looming oak. If one were to draw nearer, the sounds would giggling would grow louder, as you rounded to the side of the tree facing of the house the garden belonged to.

There you would see a worn tire, attached to a long branch by a sturdy rope. In the swing, sat a kid with dark hair, and sharp eyes, although they were soft with mirth. Another sat atop the tire, ivory hair seemingly glowing in the slits of moonlight that leaked through the branches, her eyes a shining gold, alike to that of an lion at rest.

The two conversed freely, although their (not so) hushed whispers were only heard by one another. The swing shook, and the ivory-haired girl giggled, before letting go with her hands, imitating a plane.

"I'm flying Mako-kun!" she laughed, the boy below her simply raising a brow, feigh judgement covering his youthful face.

"You can only fly if you're in the air, albi," he smirked, eyes dimming slightly as he reached upwards and grabbed the little girl by the knees and shoving her back. A gasp escaped her as she fell backwards from the swing, thankfully spinning in the air before she landed on the ground.

"Makooooooo-kuunnnnnnnn!" She wined, rubbing her self weather bruises were already forming. "That really hurt! What if I did that to you?" Saying that she lunged forward, cutting off the little boys laughter as she slammed into the swing as hard as she could, sending it flying to the tree, then stepping out of the way.

The young boy yelped as he leapt out of the swing by falling out before it bounced into the tree. His grin was long gone.

"Shiro what the hell! I could've gotten hurt! I'm trying out for the team tomorrow!" her said angrily, turning and gripping the girl by the collar.

"Oh boo-hoo!" she mocked, rolling her eyes. "Ya weep what you sow, Mako. You hurt me, I reciprocate. Obviously."

"It's 'reap', you idiot!" he huffed, before his face fell and he let her go, turning and walking around the tree. "I'm going to bed. See you tomorrow, albi." He walked to the leftmost fence, before climbing over her, throwing her a half-assed salute as she groaned at the nickname.

"Don't call me that, Mako! I'll tell Hanamiya-san!"

"Go ahead," he smirked, too dark for such a light threat. "He won't care. We're similar like that."

Shirona snapped up in bed, rubbing her eyes and groaning in annoyance. I swear I was having a dream! Why can't I ever remember this shit?! She flopped back down, limbs spread out in a starfish way, porcelain hair positioned wildly like some messy crown.

She glanced at her alarm clock tiredly, only for a second before she went back to staring atb the ceiling. It's 8:12… waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait SHIT SCHOOL! She bolted up and out of bed, sprinting for her shower. A wave of dizziness hit her, before disappearing quickly. Recovering, she continued sprinting to the shower, hurriedly rushing through her morning routine, and chucking a piece of toast into the toaster while packing her bag.

8:15

She made sure she packed her essentials, and made enough room for the brownies she had stayed up the create (and recreate).

8:20

Fumbling, she threw on her shoes, grabbed her phone and sprinted out the door. I HAVE FIFTEEN MINUTES TO GET TO SCHOOL! She ran with all she strength, something she didn't do regularly. She considered herself a fast runner, but like only maximum output for a small distance, which is all shed needed for her favourite hobby.

Anyways, she finally arrived at school with 3 minutes to spare, and two of which were spent scaling the stairs and sprinting to get to her homeroom. She stopped to tidy herself, attempting to tidy up hair before entering, flicking it back into a near wolf-cut style, before she quietly entered the classroom.

She saw Murasakibara sleeping at the back of the classroom, and a broad grin spread across her face. She waltzed to the back of the room, greeting other classmates. Finally, she reached her seat, she plopped down, a lopsided grin on her face as she dropped a box of brownies onto his table, stirring him awake.

"Bam! Brownies!" She quietly cheered, giggling as his eyes absolutely lit up, and he ripped of the lid and dug in. She blinked, and it was gone.

He grinned up at her, no words leaving his mouth but his eyes seemed to shine with adoration.

That, she decided, is a facial expression I want to see again.

This began her day, mood considerably improved by Murasakibara, alongside her ego.

Tsuki-sensei hadn't come to class yet, so she began a conversation to pass the time.

"Say, Mura-kun?"

"Uh-huh Shiro-chin?"

"You have basketball practice this afternoon right? What time is it?"

Murasakibara groaned, almost pouting. Shirona nearly fell of her chair at the sight.

"Right after school. 3:50, so I can't even go home! You should come with me Shiro-chin. Please~" he whined.

Shirona rolled her eyes, considering it, as her club was at 3:35, five minutes after school ended (which is bull is her opinion).

Seeing as she was mulling over it, Murasakibara grinned, giving her his best puppy eyes while simultaneously reaching into his bag and pulling out a jumbo-chip packet. How does that even fit in there?!

She groaned.

"Fine. I'll probably make in the middle, after my club. But, you better make it, ya hear!?"

His grin broadened. "Obviously, Shiro-chin."

Then, Tsuki sensei came in, and their conversation once more halted, but this time, Murasakibara held out the occasional chip for Shirona, handing her another one a couple seconds after she finished the last.

"Shi-chaaaaaaaan!!" Momoi squealed as she popped yet another brownie in her mouth. "Where'd you learn to cook these? Dai-kun says I can't cook, can I learn from you~? Please!"

Choosing to ignore the 'Dai-kun', who she just wasn't ready to meet if they were as exuberant as Momoi, she blushed hard at the praise, and nodded slightly.

"I'll try to teach you how to bake? You can't be that bad!" A huge miscalculation on Shirona's part, but no one can really guess just how horrifying her cooking is.

"Say, Shi-chan, do you want to hang out tomorrow? I can introduce you to Dai-kun!"

"Sure Mo-chan, I don't see why not. I'll ask my mum. Have you joined a club?"

"Ooooo! Yes, I'm going to be the manager of the basketball team, I'm so excited! What about you?"

"Long jump! I'm coming by the gym later for my friend, so maybe I'll see you there?"

"Absolutely! Waiwait. A friend in the basketball team? A boyyyyy friendddd~?"

Shirona choked, head snapping to Momoi so hard she's sure she got whiplash. "NO!" The class goes silent for a moment, eyes glancing at them as she shrunk back sheepishly back into her seat while Momoi laughed.

"Awww! You're so cute, Shi-chan!"

"I hope you choke on your brownies."

"And you're sweet too!"

"Yeah I'm amazing whatever."

"Humble as well, package deal!"

Shirona didn't think she'd ever been as relieved to see her crusty old English teacher waddle into the room, since she's sure Momoi was going to kill her sometime soon.

By the time the day had ended, Shirona had worked herself up, and her energy was high. As soon as she was dismissed, she ran straight to the long-jump pits, behind the school.

She was surprised to see a group of people already there, a rather large group. She came to a halt near them, soon joining them in some light small talk. Then, a familiar voice rang out, shutting all of them up.

Reika Kento stood proudly, hands on her hips with two girls beside her. "Listen up, ya little twerps! We gotta lot more candidates this year, and only so many spots to go around. That bein' said, we're gonna have a lil competition, since our maximum capacity is 15 people in the club, and there's bout 28 of ya. Which works well. So, we're gonna do this elimination style! Sakusa here'll 'splain the rest!"

She stepped to the side, and the person who had been standing on her left side stepped forward, grin menacing as she scanned the crowd.

"Right, there are two lanes in each of the pits, and there are two pits! So, I'll get you all to partner up and head to a lane. You will be facing your partner, and move up. The only students that'll remain in the club are the ones with the furthest jump. The two with the furthest will then face. Any questions?"

At the front of the crowd, a timid had rose, and a soft voice called, "W- uhm... why do the first two people have to face off?"

The three girls at the front all grinned, dark auras seemingly emerging. Most of the crowd trembled, as the spoke as one.

"Entertainment."

Wow... Shirona thought, after her 3rd round, these guys kinda suck. She hadn't even been trying yet, they were like warm ups, and she was in the semifinal. Just against another young girl, whom she actually liked. Megumi Lias, her name was. She was good. But no where near good enough.

However, to make the poor girl feel better, she half asses it, gaining just half a meter in front of the girl. Dismal Mcfucking jump.

Finally, she was moved to the final round. Where she met Keana. Keana had black hair, stunning sliver eyes, and the worst personality Shirona had ever seen. She was cocky, rude, and kept shit talking. She was getting on Shirona's nerve.

"You look weird! Like an animal! What're those things called again?~" her annoying voice called out, breaking her from her thoughts. She breathed a sigh, before looking up to make eye contact with the smirking girl.

"Oh! That's right!" What is she on about? "Albinos!" Shirona froze. "Is that what you are, little albi?"

"Watch your feet albi!"

"You wanna say that again, albi?

"Oi, albi, you ever tried NOT being annoying?"

"Albi."

"Albi!"

"ALBI!"

Shirona snapped.

To Keana, a golden glow emitted from the girl, like a lion, whipping around like it was about to attack as Shirona looked at her through her hair, eyes wide in rage.

"You ready girls?!" Reika's voice yelled out to them, and the aura around Shirona lessened considerably, before disappearing. Although, a harsh glint still shone in her eyes.

"Ready," they both got into stances, Keana trembling slightly, before shaking out of it.

"Set," Shirona glanced at Keana, catching her eyes and a feral grin spread across her face as the two of them fell down into stances.

"GO!"

They both shot off the meagre distance to the sand pit. However, time seemed to slow as the reached the white line they were to jump at. Keana could feel her heartbeat in her ears.

Everything passed slowly as she shifted her gaze to Shirona. A shock passed through her and she faltered slightly.

Shirona was already looking at her, predatory looking in her eyes not unlike the lion she had seen earlier, and her lips parted in slow motion as the white line came closer and closer.

Keana whipped away, focusing on the line, until a quiet yet incredibly sharp voice startled her right as she came before the line.

"Fumble."

Without eating, and against her will, Keana lost her footing, quite literally fumbling at the last moment and tripping forward, in such a way that she still technically jumped, but barely into the pit.

Meanwhile, Shirona, for lack of a better word, soared. Her hair whistled behind her, malicious grin on her face as she noticed the ravennette face plant. When she finally landed, everyone around them were quiet.

She tilted her head back, meeting the trembling gaze of the girl on the ground, golden glow in her eyes dulling to normal.

"Know your place."

Keana, 76 centimetres! Shirona, 6 meters and 91 centimetres!"

Decided to put the meeting basketball team for next chapter, love y'all please review!