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[A/N: Umm....well, nothing terribly interesting happens in this chapter either, it's only about introducing Yoshiko in. Just b patient ok?]
Chapter 1: Meeting Yoshiko
Mitsui walked to his classroom in Shohoku High, whistling a tune to himself. Class Three, Third Grade. He glanced at his watch rather absent- mindedly. He was already fifteen minutes late for class, but he did not quicken his slow, lazy pace. After all, no matter how much he hurried, he would still be late and be punished. He sighed. Well, at least he got to miss a bit of class this way.
Suddenly, he was sent sprawling on the ground when someone or something pushed him hard from behind. "What the hell!" he exclaimed.
He sat up and turned to glare at the idiot who had dared to bump into him like that. It was a girl. She was sitting on the ground, books scattered all over the place, a dazed look on her face. She had long ebony coloured hair with rather confused looking brown eyes.
"Hey! Can't you watch where you're going!" Mitsui snapped rather irritably at her.
"Gomen," she muttered. "I'm running late, that's all."
Mitsui dropped his hostile manner at once. "You are? Well, so am I," he said cheerfully.
"Aren't you afraid of being late?" the girl asked with some amazement on her face.
"We're already late," he pointed out to her in the same cheerful manner. "We're going to be punished, anyway."
"You must be used to coming late for classes," she said with narrowed eyes.
"I am what they call a 'regular late-comer'," he smirked. "By the way, I haven't seen you before. Are you new?"
She nodded. "Yeah. My mother and I moved from Tokyo after the divorce with my father."
"Divorce?" said Mitsui interestedly. "What was the reason?"
"Personal," she scowled.
"Okay, whatever," he laughed. "By the way, I'm Hisashi Mitsui. Call me Mitsui" He held out his hand.
"Yoshiko Minaki. Yoshiko would be preferable," she answered as she took his hand.
"Oh, what class are you in?"
"Class Three, Third Grade."
"Hey! We're in the same class. Lets go."
The sensei glared at them as they both entered the class casually, as though nothing had happened. "Reason for being late?" he snapped irritably.
Mitsui just shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big issue to be late for school. "Overslept."
"Hisashi Mitsui! There are rules in this school, and you can't just walk in and out anytime you like!" All he got for response was Mitsui pretending to shudder in horror, causing a few of his classmates to snigger.
The sensei gave up and turned to Yoshiko. "And you?"
"Uh - uh, what?" she asked confusedly.
"Your reason for being late?" he snapped impatiently.
"Uh - uh, umm, I'm - uh, new?" Lame excuse, but it was worth a try. More sniggers broke from the class.
"Detention for both of you, new or not."
* * *
"Mitsui!" Akagi roared. "Why are you late for practice?"
Mitsui shrugged. "Sensei sent me to detention for coming late to school."
Akagi slapped his hand to his forehead. "Some people will just never learn," he muttered.
"Nyahahahaha! Micchy is late again," came a familiar voice.
"Do'aho," came another familiar voice.
"Nani?" shouted Sakuragi and a fight ensued between the both of them almost immediately. It only took Ayako's paper fan to stop the fight between the two troublemakers. Suddenly, a little giggle from the door of the gym got everyone's attention.
"Kitsune! Is that one of your irritating fan girls again?" Sakuragi bellowed.
"Relax, everyone," said Mitsui. "That's Yoshiko." Yoshiko stepped into the gym looking rather awkward.
"Aha! Micchy! You didn't tell us you have a girlfriend!" said Sakuragi. Yoshiko flushed.
"Bakerou!" shouted Mitsui back in outrage. "She's not my girlfriend. And don't call me Micchy!"
Ayako rolled her eyes and muttered, "Here we go again" as she brought her trusty paper fan out.
* * *
"Hey, Yoshiko! You want to follow us home?" Mitsui called after her as she started out of the gym when practice was over.
"Sure," her face lit up.
"Nyahahahaha! Tensai will walk home alone because tensai is not afraid!" said Sakuragi.
"Do'aho," Rukawa murmured in the background.
"Hey, Rukawa! Where's your bike?" Miyagi asked.
"He must have crashed into a lamp post so badly it couldn't be used again," Mitsui sniggered.
"Nyahahahaha! At least kitsune won't go riding into people anymore," Sakuragi snickered.
"Rukawa sleeps when he rides his bike," Mitsui explained to Yoshiko, who was looking blank. "So what did happen to your bike, Rukawa?"
"Do'aho, you just said it."
"What! Ahahah! You really crashed into the lamp post!"
"Lets get going. I really have to go soon," cut in Miyagi impatiently. "Coming, Rukawa, Sakuragi?"
Rukawa grunted in reply, but Sakuragi answered, "Tensai has no need for company, because tensai is not afraid!"
Everyone rolled their eyes at the self-proclaimed tensai and walked off in the opposite direction. The six of them (Mitsui, Miyagi, Ayako, Rukawa, Kogure and Yoshiko) walked down the silent streets, enjoying the cool night air brushing against their faces. Suddenly, five familiar figures appeared across the road. Miyagi squinted his eyes to see who was there and muttered in surprise, "I don't believe it. What are those guys doing here?"
"What the!" cried Mitsui. "Fujima? Sendoh? Kiyota? Jin? Maki?"
"It's them all right," Ayako confirmed.
"Hey! Look! The Shohoku guys are here!" exclaimed Fujima.
"I bet they recognized us because of the Number One Rookie here!" said Kiyota while Maki, Jin, Sendoh and Fujima merely rolled their eyes.
"Where're you guys going?" asked Sendoh the everlasting smile still on his face.
"Home, of course. Where else? North Pole?" said Mitsui.
"Oh, lets just take a peaceful walk round Kanagawa. Its so nice and peaceful," said Sendoh.
"Since when did you become a peace-lover?"
"Umm, guys?" said Yoshiko rather nervously. "I have to go now. My house is over that way. I think I'll go first."
"Plenty of time. We'll just accompany you," said Mitsui.
"Is that his girlfriend?" Kiyota whispered very loudly while elbowing Jin. Jin snickered.
"Shut up, you - you baka saru!" Mitsui spluttered.
"Nani!"
They reached a dark house. There was no light shining from inside, and no light could get inside either as the blind were all tightly drawn. For some strange reason, Mitsui could feel chills running down his back. Yoshiko lived in this spooky old house?
"Looks like nobody's home," Maki observed.
"Oh, my okaa-san is inside alright. She rarely goes out," said Yoshiko. She fished a key out of her pocket and proceeded to open the door.
Weird, Mitsui thought. Her okaa-san must like the darkness or something. And if there is someone inside, why doesn't Yoshiko knock instead of opening it herself?
The door opened revealing a dark empty room inside. "OK, see you tomorrow, guys," said Yoshiko hurriedly stepping inside. She seemed anxious to get in. As Mitsui and the rest turned to go, they heard a hoarse, rasping voice coming from inside the house.
"Bring them in, Yoshiko. Bring them all in."
Tbc.
Umm...well, another chappie done. I'll make sum action in de next chappie of cuz. R&R onegai? Do u noe y I brought in the other SD guys in my fic? So there will b more people to kill off later!!! Nyahahahaha!
[A/N: Umm....well, nothing terribly interesting happens in this chapter either, it's only about introducing Yoshiko in. Just b patient ok?]
Chapter 1: Meeting Yoshiko
Mitsui walked to his classroom in Shohoku High, whistling a tune to himself. Class Three, Third Grade. He glanced at his watch rather absent- mindedly. He was already fifteen minutes late for class, but he did not quicken his slow, lazy pace. After all, no matter how much he hurried, he would still be late and be punished. He sighed. Well, at least he got to miss a bit of class this way.
Suddenly, he was sent sprawling on the ground when someone or something pushed him hard from behind. "What the hell!" he exclaimed.
He sat up and turned to glare at the idiot who had dared to bump into him like that. It was a girl. She was sitting on the ground, books scattered all over the place, a dazed look on her face. She had long ebony coloured hair with rather confused looking brown eyes.
"Hey! Can't you watch where you're going!" Mitsui snapped rather irritably at her.
"Gomen," she muttered. "I'm running late, that's all."
Mitsui dropped his hostile manner at once. "You are? Well, so am I," he said cheerfully.
"Aren't you afraid of being late?" the girl asked with some amazement on her face.
"We're already late," he pointed out to her in the same cheerful manner. "We're going to be punished, anyway."
"You must be used to coming late for classes," she said with narrowed eyes.
"I am what they call a 'regular late-comer'," he smirked. "By the way, I haven't seen you before. Are you new?"
She nodded. "Yeah. My mother and I moved from Tokyo after the divorce with my father."
"Divorce?" said Mitsui interestedly. "What was the reason?"
"Personal," she scowled.
"Okay, whatever," he laughed. "By the way, I'm Hisashi Mitsui. Call me Mitsui" He held out his hand.
"Yoshiko Minaki. Yoshiko would be preferable," she answered as she took his hand.
"Oh, what class are you in?"
"Class Three, Third Grade."
"Hey! We're in the same class. Lets go."
The sensei glared at them as they both entered the class casually, as though nothing had happened. "Reason for being late?" he snapped irritably.
Mitsui just shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big issue to be late for school. "Overslept."
"Hisashi Mitsui! There are rules in this school, and you can't just walk in and out anytime you like!" All he got for response was Mitsui pretending to shudder in horror, causing a few of his classmates to snigger.
The sensei gave up and turned to Yoshiko. "And you?"
"Uh - uh, what?" she asked confusedly.
"Your reason for being late?" he snapped impatiently.
"Uh - uh, umm, I'm - uh, new?" Lame excuse, but it was worth a try. More sniggers broke from the class.
"Detention for both of you, new or not."
* * *
"Mitsui!" Akagi roared. "Why are you late for practice?"
Mitsui shrugged. "Sensei sent me to detention for coming late to school."
Akagi slapped his hand to his forehead. "Some people will just never learn," he muttered.
"Nyahahahaha! Micchy is late again," came a familiar voice.
"Do'aho," came another familiar voice.
"Nani?" shouted Sakuragi and a fight ensued between the both of them almost immediately. It only took Ayako's paper fan to stop the fight between the two troublemakers. Suddenly, a little giggle from the door of the gym got everyone's attention.
"Kitsune! Is that one of your irritating fan girls again?" Sakuragi bellowed.
"Relax, everyone," said Mitsui. "That's Yoshiko." Yoshiko stepped into the gym looking rather awkward.
"Aha! Micchy! You didn't tell us you have a girlfriend!" said Sakuragi. Yoshiko flushed.
"Bakerou!" shouted Mitsui back in outrage. "She's not my girlfriend. And don't call me Micchy!"
Ayako rolled her eyes and muttered, "Here we go again" as she brought her trusty paper fan out.
* * *
"Hey, Yoshiko! You want to follow us home?" Mitsui called after her as she started out of the gym when practice was over.
"Sure," her face lit up.
"Nyahahahaha! Tensai will walk home alone because tensai is not afraid!" said Sakuragi.
"Do'aho," Rukawa murmured in the background.
"Hey, Rukawa! Where's your bike?" Miyagi asked.
"He must have crashed into a lamp post so badly it couldn't be used again," Mitsui sniggered.
"Nyahahahaha! At least kitsune won't go riding into people anymore," Sakuragi snickered.
"Rukawa sleeps when he rides his bike," Mitsui explained to Yoshiko, who was looking blank. "So what did happen to your bike, Rukawa?"
"Do'aho, you just said it."
"What! Ahahah! You really crashed into the lamp post!"
"Lets get going. I really have to go soon," cut in Miyagi impatiently. "Coming, Rukawa, Sakuragi?"
Rukawa grunted in reply, but Sakuragi answered, "Tensai has no need for company, because tensai is not afraid!"
Everyone rolled their eyes at the self-proclaimed tensai and walked off in the opposite direction. The six of them (Mitsui, Miyagi, Ayako, Rukawa, Kogure and Yoshiko) walked down the silent streets, enjoying the cool night air brushing against their faces. Suddenly, five familiar figures appeared across the road. Miyagi squinted his eyes to see who was there and muttered in surprise, "I don't believe it. What are those guys doing here?"
"What the!" cried Mitsui. "Fujima? Sendoh? Kiyota? Jin? Maki?"
"It's them all right," Ayako confirmed.
"Hey! Look! The Shohoku guys are here!" exclaimed Fujima.
"I bet they recognized us because of the Number One Rookie here!" said Kiyota while Maki, Jin, Sendoh and Fujima merely rolled their eyes.
"Where're you guys going?" asked Sendoh the everlasting smile still on his face.
"Home, of course. Where else? North Pole?" said Mitsui.
"Oh, lets just take a peaceful walk round Kanagawa. Its so nice and peaceful," said Sendoh.
"Since when did you become a peace-lover?"
"Umm, guys?" said Yoshiko rather nervously. "I have to go now. My house is over that way. I think I'll go first."
"Plenty of time. We'll just accompany you," said Mitsui.
"Is that his girlfriend?" Kiyota whispered very loudly while elbowing Jin. Jin snickered.
"Shut up, you - you baka saru!" Mitsui spluttered.
"Nani!"
They reached a dark house. There was no light shining from inside, and no light could get inside either as the blind were all tightly drawn. For some strange reason, Mitsui could feel chills running down his back. Yoshiko lived in this spooky old house?
"Looks like nobody's home," Maki observed.
"Oh, my okaa-san is inside alright. She rarely goes out," said Yoshiko. She fished a key out of her pocket and proceeded to open the door.
Weird, Mitsui thought. Her okaa-san must like the darkness or something. And if there is someone inside, why doesn't Yoshiko knock instead of opening it herself?
The door opened revealing a dark empty room inside. "OK, see you tomorrow, guys," said Yoshiko hurriedly stepping inside. She seemed anxious to get in. As Mitsui and the rest turned to go, they heard a hoarse, rasping voice coming from inside the house.
"Bring them in, Yoshiko. Bring them all in."
Tbc.
Umm...well, another chappie done. I'll make sum action in de next chappie of cuz. R&R onegai? Do u noe y I brought in the other SD guys in my fic? So there will b more people to kill off later!!! Nyahahahaha!