To achieve perfection
Note "=Speech", {= what a character is thinking} ~Japanese~ (This is just coz I'm lazy and don't want to translate into Japanese then type the translation back into English again underneath the Jap. ^This is German, Mainly this will be used for long conversations not one off words like DummKoft, Or Shiste.^
Chapter 3: What! I didn't do anything.
Asuka
It was early Saturday morning. As Asuka Langley Sorhyu jogged around the track based arena. She wore a pair of loose shorts. 'Borrowed' presently from Toji. So occasionally they would slide a little bit. As well as a sleeveless jogging top. And a pair of white trainers and white socks. She jogged at a fairly slow pace. Occasionally hopping around and jogging backwards for a few meters. While shadow boxing.(Like in the rocky films.)Asuka was doing this out of boredom really. She had left everyone sleeping and after trying and failing to wake Hikari and Shinji. She had decided to go for a jog.
{Well, there's an Olympic size running track, which we happen to live next door too.} She thought to herself.
As she began to jog Asuka let her thoughts run back to the three days or so before she had left.
{I hope Mama and Papa are okay now. They were fighting pretty bad when i left.}
{Damn them. They made Ikari see me upset. And damn Hikari for calling him. Though it was the right thing to do I suppose. I hope I make a few new friends while I'm here I don't really get on that well with Toji and Kensuke. I suppose I could always hang out with 'Kaji- Sensei'.} Asuka thought to herself dreamily as her much adored teacher came into thought. Asuka was president of the RKFGC. The Ryoji Kaji fangirl club. Hikari being her vice president. Nearly every girl at her old school was in it.
"WHO ARE YOU." A shout came from across the track. Asuka stopped mid run and looked up to see a girl with long chocolate brown hair with sunburst yellow streaks in it. There were dotted about seemingly randomly. The girl wore a black cotton shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. A pair of baggy blue jeans were on her legs. They were so baggy that Asuka could not make out the form of her legs Her hands were buried deep into her pockets. Asuka jogged over to the girl. Whose grey eyes looked her up and down.
"Guten Morgan." Asuka said, using her mothers native language.
"Who are you." The girl repeated.
"Asuka Langley Sorhyu." Asuka stated. "Who are you." She asked.
"Why should I tell you." The girl answered stubbornly.
"Because I told you my name, And its only polite to tell me yours." Asuka said leaning forward to inspect the girl hands on hips.
"Ayame Strife, But I prefer Strife." She said nose slightly in the air. {Ha this girl reminds me of me.} Asuka thought to herself.
"I'm on the student exchange." Asuka said.
"I go to the high school. I'm in the new form teachers class. Katsuraki, Something like that." Ayame Said.
"Oh you mean Katsuragi-Sensei. She's my teacher too. This is awesome." Asuka said. "A new friend already."
"Same here. "Ayame said." And one of a very little few."
"Why don't you get on with your class." Asuka asked.
"Not really their all dorks." Ayame replied.
"Well, at least you've got me." Asuka said laughing.
"Yeah, So I have." Ayame said happily. "Would you like to hang later." She asked.
"Sure why not, Where do you want to meet up." Asuka said.
"Bout, half ten'ish. Meet at the school gate." Ayame said running off. Asuka smiled. She knew she would be free to go out by herself today.
Due her frequent flying between Japan and Germany to see her relatives. She no longer got jetlag. Asuka jogged back to the house and entered it. Quietly. She crept up the stairs and into her room. It was the largest in the house and had a four poster bed in the center. The carpet was a fluffy red one which was soft on Asuka's now bear feet. She had pulled her trainers off before entering. There was a large set of French windows which led onto a balcony that ran along three sides of the house and you could easily walk around the house on this. Every upstairs bedroom and the two upstairs spare rooms had these. Asuka had two dresses units on the opposite side to the window and a wardrobe next to them. Next to the window was a desk with a lamp and personal computer and printer a chair was situated in front of the desk. O it as well and an opened envelope. The envelope had contained a set of house keys and small welcome letter about school regulations and the like. Asuka pulled the thick curtains at the windows shut and then bolted her bedroom door shut. Quickly she stripped naked and put on a clean change of underwear a red bra and panties. She then went over to the wardrobe and picked out dark red dress. It was so dark that it was almost black. Asuka slid into the this and adjusted the shoulder straps so they sat right. She then took a choker of the same colour and fastened it around her neck. After this she slid on her clean pair of trainers and then sat down at the desk. She turned the computer on. And to her surprise found it had a language primer on it, which allowed the user to select Japanese, English or German. Asuka picked German and waited for the computer to boot up.
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Around three hours later and no one was up yet. Asuka jumped up out of her chair and picked up a small red backpack off of her bed an a biker jacket. Given to her by Misato-Sensei a relic from her college days. Asuka shut off the computer and quietly left the room with her bag and keys in hand. She walked briskly to the gate and stood there waiting a few minutes.
"Hey Asuka." Came a shout from down the street. Ayame came jogging up.
"Wow you certainly look different, the guys will eat you up." Ayame said in awe of how different Asuka looked. The last time she has seen her was when she was wearing sweat soaked clothes.
"Well I should give them something to look at." Asuka said. Remembering the reception she got after coming back from Germany after six months last year.
"So what's the agenda for today." Asuka asked.
"I dunno, I thought I could show this cool Indy music club then maybe hang out at the mall."
"Okay." Asuka nodded. The two girls walked off chatting happily.
*****
About an hour later Toji Suzahara rose from his bed. He relatively small room. It had a single bed. With blue sheets on it. And the same furniture as Asuka. He got up and walked out on the balcony he saw Shinji sitting with his legs hanging over the edge. Looking down. Toji walked up and sat down next to Shinji.
"Okay what's up bro." He asked.
"Asuka." Shinji said quietly.
"What about the devil." Toji said laughing.
"I......I....Think...I love her." Shinji said his head down eyes obsucred by his hair. If it had not been. Toji would have seen he was crying.
"Whoa that's heavy."
Note "=Speech", {= what a character is thinking} ~Japanese~ (This is just coz I'm lazy and don't want to translate into Japanese then type the translation back into English again underneath the Jap. ^This is German, Mainly this will be used for long conversations not one off words like DummKoft, Or Shiste.^
Chapter 3: What! I didn't do anything.
Asuka
It was early Saturday morning. As Asuka Langley Sorhyu jogged around the track based arena. She wore a pair of loose shorts. 'Borrowed' presently from Toji. So occasionally they would slide a little bit. As well as a sleeveless jogging top. And a pair of white trainers and white socks. She jogged at a fairly slow pace. Occasionally hopping around and jogging backwards for a few meters. While shadow boxing.(Like in the rocky films.)Asuka was doing this out of boredom really. She had left everyone sleeping and after trying and failing to wake Hikari and Shinji. She had decided to go for a jog.
{Well, there's an Olympic size running track, which we happen to live next door too.} She thought to herself.
As she began to jog Asuka let her thoughts run back to the three days or so before she had left.
{I hope Mama and Papa are okay now. They were fighting pretty bad when i left.}
{Damn them. They made Ikari see me upset. And damn Hikari for calling him. Though it was the right thing to do I suppose. I hope I make a few new friends while I'm here I don't really get on that well with Toji and Kensuke. I suppose I could always hang out with 'Kaji- Sensei'.} Asuka thought to herself dreamily as her much adored teacher came into thought. Asuka was president of the RKFGC. The Ryoji Kaji fangirl club. Hikari being her vice president. Nearly every girl at her old school was in it.
"WHO ARE YOU." A shout came from across the track. Asuka stopped mid run and looked up to see a girl with long chocolate brown hair with sunburst yellow streaks in it. There were dotted about seemingly randomly. The girl wore a black cotton shirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. A pair of baggy blue jeans were on her legs. They were so baggy that Asuka could not make out the form of her legs Her hands were buried deep into her pockets. Asuka jogged over to the girl. Whose grey eyes looked her up and down.
"Guten Morgan." Asuka said, using her mothers native language.
"Who are you." The girl repeated.
"Asuka Langley Sorhyu." Asuka stated. "Who are you." She asked.
"Why should I tell you." The girl answered stubbornly.
"Because I told you my name, And its only polite to tell me yours." Asuka said leaning forward to inspect the girl hands on hips.
"Ayame Strife, But I prefer Strife." She said nose slightly in the air. {Ha this girl reminds me of me.} Asuka thought to herself.
"I'm on the student exchange." Asuka said.
"I go to the high school. I'm in the new form teachers class. Katsuraki, Something like that." Ayame Said.
"Oh you mean Katsuragi-Sensei. She's my teacher too. This is awesome." Asuka said. "A new friend already."
"Same here. "Ayame said." And one of a very little few."
"Why don't you get on with your class." Asuka asked.
"Not really their all dorks." Ayame replied.
"Well, at least you've got me." Asuka said laughing.
"Yeah, So I have." Ayame said happily. "Would you like to hang later." She asked.
"Sure why not, Where do you want to meet up." Asuka said.
"Bout, half ten'ish. Meet at the school gate." Ayame said running off. Asuka smiled. She knew she would be free to go out by herself today.
Due her frequent flying between Japan and Germany to see her relatives. She no longer got jetlag. Asuka jogged back to the house and entered it. Quietly. She crept up the stairs and into her room. It was the largest in the house and had a four poster bed in the center. The carpet was a fluffy red one which was soft on Asuka's now bear feet. She had pulled her trainers off before entering. There was a large set of French windows which led onto a balcony that ran along three sides of the house and you could easily walk around the house on this. Every upstairs bedroom and the two upstairs spare rooms had these. Asuka had two dresses units on the opposite side to the window and a wardrobe next to them. Next to the window was a desk with a lamp and personal computer and printer a chair was situated in front of the desk. O it as well and an opened envelope. The envelope had contained a set of house keys and small welcome letter about school regulations and the like. Asuka pulled the thick curtains at the windows shut and then bolted her bedroom door shut. Quickly she stripped naked and put on a clean change of underwear a red bra and panties. She then went over to the wardrobe and picked out dark red dress. It was so dark that it was almost black. Asuka slid into the this and adjusted the shoulder straps so they sat right. She then took a choker of the same colour and fastened it around her neck. After this she slid on her clean pair of trainers and then sat down at the desk. She turned the computer on. And to her surprise found it had a language primer on it, which allowed the user to select Japanese, English or German. Asuka picked German and waited for the computer to boot up.
********
Around three hours later and no one was up yet. Asuka jumped up out of her chair and picked up a small red backpack off of her bed an a biker jacket. Given to her by Misato-Sensei a relic from her college days. Asuka shut off the computer and quietly left the room with her bag and keys in hand. She walked briskly to the gate and stood there waiting a few minutes.
"Hey Asuka." Came a shout from down the street. Ayame came jogging up.
"Wow you certainly look different, the guys will eat you up." Ayame said in awe of how different Asuka looked. The last time she has seen her was when she was wearing sweat soaked clothes.
"Well I should give them something to look at." Asuka said. Remembering the reception she got after coming back from Germany after six months last year.
"So what's the agenda for today." Asuka asked.
"I dunno, I thought I could show this cool Indy music club then maybe hang out at the mall."
"Okay." Asuka nodded. The two girls walked off chatting happily.
*****
About an hour later Toji Suzahara rose from his bed. He relatively small room. It had a single bed. With blue sheets on it. And the same furniture as Asuka. He got up and walked out on the balcony he saw Shinji sitting with his legs hanging over the edge. Looking down. Toji walked up and sat down next to Shinji.
"Okay what's up bro." He asked.
"Asuka." Shinji said quietly.
"What about the devil." Toji said laughing.
"I......I....Think...I love her." Shinji said his head down eyes obsucred by his hair. If it had not been. Toji would have seen he was crying.
"Whoa that's heavy."