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Where I Belong
Part 3
By: Mylo
Author notes:
I'll be leaving for Toronto tomorrow, so I decided to
put this up before I go. Anyway this means that I haven't
really went through it proporly before putting it up
So...if any of you see any weird symbols ot "ik"s please e-mail me.
Or if you think there's something wrong somewhere and doesn't make
sense please tell me I would really appreciate it, Thanks
Disclaimer stays the same as before
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Haruka laid on her bed with only the desk lamp on reading over
and over again the letter her father gave her. This was so weird,
why go through all that trouble for the medallion? It does look
nice, made of gold and two rubies for its eyes, very detailed
carvings, must be really expensive. It wasn't as big as she had
imagined, it was just slightly bigger than a 100 yen. 'This might
be some kind of treasure that is passed on to every generation.'
She put down the letter and examined the medallion more carefully
wondering how much this would worth. Though she knew that she
would never sell this item even if she had lost everything. Even
if she needed to fight street dogs for food, it was just too
important. To her it was priceless, the last gift her father
left her. She laid down on her bed and held onto the leather
strap and lifted the medallion above her head. 'Probably it has
some kind of supernatural powers.' Haruka rose her eyebrows,
then laughed out loud, this was ridiculous; she was getting a
bit too carried away. She must be going mad; her laugh was of a
mad man, 'I should stop before Kento sends for help.' She wipes
a tear from her eye, she must have been thinking too much or
even watching too much television, the media influence now a
days are just phenomenal. Companies making their consumer believe
whatever they say, it was just like a brainwashing machine that
erases your memory and inputs new ones to suit the supplier.
She held the 'dragon' in her palm, and watched, as its red ruby
eyes glisten in the dim light. It feels warm, warm in her hands,
it somehow calms her down and all her sorrows left.
There was suddenly a knock on the door. Haruka sat up and put the
letter in her drawer after neatly folding it.
"Come in." She called out. The door opened slightly and Kento's
head poked in through the gap.
"Everything alright?"
"Yeah." Haruka rubbed her eyes. "You wanted to talk to me?"
A smile spread across Kento's face. "Oh, it's nothing. It's
just that I've bought you some souvenirs from Hawaii and thought
that it would be a good time to give it to you now." With that
Kento stepped into the room holding something that to Haruka,
looked exactly like hay. Haruka frowned as Kento held up the
grass skirt.
"Hey! It's not that bad, you'll look good in it." Kento laughed
when Haruka just stared at him with a frown.
"You don't think that I would be wearing that would you?" Haruka
finally said.
"I told ya! It's not that bad it's quite comfy."
"And how would you..." Haruka started but was cut off when Kento
took off the towel he had on. Underneath he was wearing a similar
skirt that he was holding. From his shirt pocket he took out a pair
of sunglasses and put them on.
"Com'mon!" He threw the skirt he was holding to Haruka on the bed.
"Let's dance! Some of those girls taught me how to dance, it's great!"
He laughed louder as Haruka's frown had now turned into a wide eye
stare, her mouth opened with surprise. Kento had always been an
extraordinary man, and had not only once Haruka had questioned about
his sanity, but this? She couldn't hold back her laugh anymore and
burst out laughing as Kento began a Hawaiian dance, terribly, tripping
on his own foot.
"Kento, you better stop it before you hurt yourself, and besides I
need to sleep. I need to go get my school stuff tomorrow." Haruka said
trying to stop herself from laughing.
Kento stopped dancing and smiled at the blonde, "I'm glad you're going.
Alright then, you get some sleep now."
Haruka watched as Kento left her room. She looks again at the 'dragon'
in her hand; she hadn't realized that she was still holding it. Quickly
she tied the leather strap around her neck, it felt warm against her skin.
She turned off the lights and quietly dozed off to sleep.
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A beautiful young girl with wavy sea green hair and green eyes walked
down the corridor toward her form room. Her parents are arguing too
much these days. It was better to leave earlier to school. She
entered the classroom.
"Morning, Michiru. Over here!" Her friend shouted to her. Michiru
waved to her friends that were located at the back of the room. She
put down her bag and books on her desk and went to join them.
"Hey, hey, hey! Gals! You know I just heard that there will be this
really gook looking guy joining our class today?" A brunette with
hair tied into two braids and big glasses announced excitedly. A
girl with short red hair put her hands on the excited girl's shoulders.
"Calm down, it's only a new class mate." She said as she pushed her
forcefully onto her chair.
"Kazuko, I mean it he's good looking." The redhead sighed.
"Mira, you always say that." Michiru said when she arrived, the girls giggled.
"Michiru's right. How many times have we've been disappointed?" a girl
with long black hair added, they leaned on each other and laughed louder,
Michiru chuckled.
"What's with you people, getting so excited over this someone that
you don't even know."
Mira's excited expression became a frown.
"This time I saw him!" The girls stopped laughing.
"But we all know about your taste." They cracked up again.
Mira's eyes narrowed and glared at Kaori.
"Kaori, believe me, you'll probably scream when you see him."
Kaori laughed even harder, tears began to form in her eyes.
"Yeah! I'll scream cause of the horror." Mira rolled her eyes
and raised both of her arms admitting her defeat. She sat down
on her seat.
"Ah, I'm sure that Mira's taste isn't that bad." Michiru said smiling,
but Kaori continued to laugh.
"Michiru, I don't think you're helping her at all." She patted Michiru
on the back. Mira frowned even more, and covered her face with both of
her hands.
"What does that guy have that other guys don't have?" Kazuko questioned,
she never seemed to be overly excited when it comes to talking about
guys. "They're all the same." She always says.
"Wait until you see him, just you wait." Mira pouted and turned her
head in any direction as long as it not at any of the girls.
Michiru smiled and took her seat. Her friends were always like this,
always teasing each other. She enjoyed watching them like this, always
so active and full of joy.
The classroom was almost filled with students. It was almost time for
lessons and the teacher wasn't here yet. Michiru glanced around the room.
Some of the girls were sitting with their head together reading a
magazine, and some were just chatting and laughing. A small group of
boys were throwing a tennis ball at each other near the window.
A few table across for Michiru were three boys. They were talking quietly
and glancing at the girls around them. One of the boys, Ken saw her
looking him and smiled at her. Michiru quickly looked away, avoiding
his stare, she didn't like him at all. He was so annoying and so arrogant.
An intelligent student, handsome, but his personality was lousy. Besides
she just doesn't like the way he looked at her.
Ken frowned disappointedly when he realized that Michiru wasn't look at
him anymore. She was pretty, Michiru. No, beautiful, no! There were no
words to describe her beauty; she was as beautiful as an angel. Her slim
body, wavy long hair was just perfect. Every move she made were so graceful
that Ken's heart wanted to burst out of his chest. It was not only her
looks; she was also a genius. She was an excellent swimmer and a talented
artist; academically she was as good as him. What more can you expect
from a girl? She was perfect. She was just the right girl for him, but
why didn't she even look at him. He was perfect, she was perfect, they
would make a perfect couple.
Ken shook his head. 'What can I do to get her attention?' Ken tried everything,
but she never seemed to care for his existence, but yes she was nice. She
doesn't ignore anyone and are basically friends with everyone. It was just
that she treats him like everyone else, and he doesn't want it that way,
he wants more.
The students all stopped what they were doing and move towards their seats
when the teacher entered the room. Many of the students have heard of the
rumors about the mysterious handsome boy that was going to be joining their
class today. They all looked very eager to see whom he was, no, not all,
more likely to be the female population of the class.
Their form tutor, Yamaki cleared his throat. "Today there will be a new
student joining us, Haruka Tenou."
Haruka walks in through the door with an unreadable expression, she was
wearing long trousers and a white shirt. Skirts and blouses never seem
to appeal to her, nor these introductions. She hated these kinds of
introductions as much as she hated skirts. Standing up in front of the
whole class and talking about herself was another of her dislikes. She
doesn't like this kind of attention. She kept her head down slightly and
stared at the wooden floor before her.
Michiru's eyes widened as she saw the person that walked through the door.
It was that guy that she met at the supermarket. The one that accidentally
knocked her down, but politely helped her up. This was a small world
after all. She glanced at her friends. Kazuko ran her hands through her
hair and raised her eyebrows slightly at the new classmate. Kaori was
staring at him with starry eyes, while Mira pushed up her glasses and
was smiling so proudly and giving looks at Kaori. Mira was right; this
Haruka Tenou was handsome. His short blonde hair matches his blue eyes
perfectly. Some how his eyes gives him a mysterious atmosphere. His eyes
seemed so cold, so lost, as if nothing can reach him, but this adds to the
mystery that surrounds him. She was sure that he was more than what he
seemed to be. Michiru then realized that she was staring at the new boy
for too long and felt her cheeks reddening; she turned her head away.
Ken saw that, he saw how Michiru blushed when she saw that new boy, Tenou,
his name? Ken narrowed his eyes and turned sharply towards him. The feeling
of jealousy shot through him and he grinded his teeth.
"Haruka, do you have anything to say to the class? Introduce yourself"
Yamaki said with a smile.
Haruka rolled her eyes, "I'm Haruka Tenou, seventeen years old." Haruka
said quietly in a low voice. There was a silence as if expecting her to
tell them more about herself. Haruka doesn't like this at all; all these
eyes staring at her. She felt like an animal in a cage being stared at
by wide eye kids with amusement on their faces. 'I'm a human being, not
some animals kept in some bloody cages'. Surely enough there seemed to
be amusement in their faces.
Mr. Yamaki looked at her then cleared his throat again. "Ok, take a seat.
Sit there, next to the window in front of Ken. Ken put up your hand so
Haruka knows where to sit." Ken blinked, then involuntarily put up his
hand.
Haruka walked up to her seat. She can feel the eyes staring at her; she
doesn't like it, not one bit.
Haruka walked up to her seat. She can feel the eyes staring at her; she
doesn¡¦t like it, not one bit.
¡§Hello, I'm Elson" said the boy that was sitting next to her. Haruka just
nodded slightly at him and sat down.
¡§Ok, the first lesson today will be English literature, please take out your
text books.¡¨ Mr. Yamaki announced. Haruka sighed; this will be a long day.
While trying to concentrate on the Shakespearian text Haruka suddenly felt a
nudge on her side.
¡§Hey!¡¨ Elson whispered to her. Haruka continued to look at this text and
pretended not to hear him. The boy sitting next to him doesn¡¦t look Japanese
at all, he doesn¡¦t look like a westerner either. His Japanese was also well spoken.
"So you're the silent type?¡¨ Elson cocked his head slightly and smiled,
"Well, anyway.¡¨ He leaned closer to Haruka and whispered even more quietly.
"¡§A warning for you, you know that guy behind us, don¡¦t look!¡¨ Elson eyed
backwards.
¡§His name is Ken, he's one of the more popular guys here, and I have a
feeling that he doesn't like you that much, so be careful of him.¡¨
Haruka turned slowly to him and looked at him with a questioning look.
"Mr. Rowe!" Mr. Yamaki said to Elson, with one hand on his hip. ¡§You're not
paying attention to me are you?¡¨
Elson smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, I've just been explaining to
Haruka about this line here¡¨ he said and randomly pointed to a line in his textbook.
"Right?"
Haruka looked at Mr. Yamaki then back at the still smiling Elson then nodded.
Mr. Yamaki shook his head, "Well, next time explain after the lesson or ask me
instead, alright?"
Elson sighed as the teacher turned his back again to the board to scribble some
words on the board.
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¡§Where are you from?¡¨
¡§What are your hobbies?¡¨
Many questions floated around Haruka. There were at least half a dozen girls
and a few guys that were around her. They were all talking at the same time,
so it was impossible to hear any of the questions. She had enough of this; this
was really getting on her nerves. She really wanted to get out of this place,
but how? She was practically surrounded. She sighed, there was noting that she
could do to escape. Just when she was about to give up she felt someone tugging
at her arm and pulling her out of the crowd. It was amusing for her to see the
shock on some of her classmates as they watch the new ¡¥boy¡¦ being pulled away
and disappearing into the corridor.
Ken watched them, and smiled as Haruka left the room. This was a good thing; at
least he wasn¡¦t flirting with the girls. He might not be such a big threat after all.
After turning a few corners and flying up few flights of stairs Haruka forcefully
pulled away and glared at the person that took him on this campus tour..
¡§Hey, don¡¦t look at me like that. You wanted to get out of there didn¡¦t you?¡¨
Elson said, trying to pull an innocent face.
Haruka just glared at the boy, then looked away. ¡§Thanks.¡¨
Elson¡¦s eyes widen in surprise ¡§Oh man!! You do have a voice!!¡¨ he laughed.
Haruka glared at him even more and turned around to leave.
¡§Hey, hey!¡¨ Elson said wiping the tear from his eyes, ¡§Common, I was just joking.¡¨
¡§Whatever.¡¨ Haruka replied
¡§Fine, I know you want to be alone, I know a good place.¡¨ Elson said and gestured
her to follow.
Apparently the ¡¥good place¡¦ that Elson mentioned was the roof. It didn¡¦t
matter at least it was peaceful there, no more annoying girls around her asking
stupid questions; questions that involves her private life, she doesn¡¦t want
to discuss them with anyone. She sighed; she wondered if those girls will still
be like that if they realize that she wasn¡¦t a guy. ¡¥People these days take
too much notice on appearance than anything else.¡¦ She wondered what their
reaction would be when they do realize that she wasn¡¦t what they thought she
was; she smiled slightly at the thought.
Haruka closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace she had now.
¡§So, you¡¦ve been kicked out of your original school haven¡¦t you?¡¨ Elson
said casually.
Now it was Haruka¡¦s turn to look at him wide eyed.
¡§Hey don¡¦t look so shocked, I¡¦m part of the journalism club here, and I do
research on the newbies here.¡¨ Elson said shrugging, ¡§But then your information
was quite hard to get, I don¡¦t know if¡K¡¨
Haruka narrowed her eyes and grabbed Elson by the collar startling him. ¡§Listen,
I don¡¦t like people invading my privacy alright?¡¨
¡§Alright, alright.¡¨ He pushed her hands off him. ¡§No need to snap man.¡¨ Elson
said while fixing his collar.
Haruka sighed and looked up at the blue sky.
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Haruka went up to the roof of her new school. At least it was peaceful
there, no more annoying girls around her asking stupid questions;
questions that involves her private life, she doesn't want to discuss
them with anyone. She sighed; she wondered if those girls will still be
like that if they realize that she wasn't a guy. 'People these days take
too much notice on appearance than anything else.' She wondered what
their reaction would be when they do realize that she wasn't what they
thought she was; she smiled slightly at the thought.
Haruka closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace she had now.
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"I told you that it was true." Mira said with a proud smirk on her
face.
"Well that doesn't matter now, where is he?" Kaori looked around,
searching for that new boy.
"I'm going to look for him." Kaori said and rushed out the door,
with Mira and Michiru staring after her.
"You going to go too?" Mira asked Michiru. Michiru shook her head;
running after boys was not one of her hobbies.
"It's ok, you go after her and make sure she doesn't get into any
trouble." Mira did a salute and ran after Kaori, while Michiru just
chuckled to herself, her friends were cute.
Kazuko blinked "I can't believe that they're actually doing this, and
I can't believe you didn't say anything." she followed Michiru back to
her desk and watched her as she tidy away her textbooks.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine, Kaori will get over it soon, you know
how she is."
Kazuko shrugged, it was true, they were always like this, never really
think about what they're doing.
"Where are you going?" Kazuko asked when she saw Michiru heading
toward the door.
"Oh, just to walk around. You want to come?" Kazuko shrugged and
followed.
The aqua haired girl was confused she needed time to think about
some things. She walked down the corridor with Kazuko beside her,
'What is this feeling?' She thought to herself. When she first
glanced at Haruka she had this unexplainable feeling, no, it's not
love, it couldn't be. How can she love someone that she didn't know,
that was impossible! The feeling that she had was hard to explain.
It was like, when you first see someone and you knew at that instant
if you like him or her or not. Right now, she had the urge to find
out who he really was. She knew that there were so much to learn about
him, but she didn't know why she was so keen to know. He was a guy,
she had never chased after guys before, nor did she ever want to. She
had this feeling where you really want to be friends with someone,
the urge to be friends. Yes, this was the feeling; she always wanted
to be friends with people. However she always had this aura around
her that attracts people to her, so why was he so different?
Michiru squeezed her eyes shut. 'You don't have time for this when
you have other problems to solve. Arg! I don't want to think about
anything!'
"Michiru are you alright? There's something wrong with you, I know
it."
She jumped at Kazuko's words, she had been thinking too deeply.
"Please don't tell me it's about that guy."
She looked at her; she had forgotten that her friend was with her.
That girl hadn't been her friend for long, but it seemed like that
she knew her for as long as she could remember. She was so easy to
talk to and always so understanding. It was hard to keep secrets
from her when she knew almost everything there was about herself.
"No, no it's not." She lied, then realize that she had wandered
around the school and ended up at the top floor. When she needed time
to think she usually wander up to the roof of the school, cause that
was where it was always empty and quiet.
"Going up?" Kazuko put her hand on the handle.
Michiru nodded again, she really knew her too well. It was as if she
could read her mind.
She pushed open the heavy metal door. To their surprise there was
an unexpected guest on the roof, and even more surprising was that
it was Haruka. Was this fate? The other girls were running all
over the place looking for him, but she just wandered around and
found him.
Haruka turned around as she heard the metal door opened. She
frowned when she saw two girls standing there, a girl with short
red hair and another girl shorter in height with light brown hair.
She recognized that they were from her form class, but somehow she
looked familiar, but she couldn't seem to remember, anyhow, she
had disrupted her peace.
Michiru looked at Haruka, she didn't know what to say. She wanted
to know more about him, but where should she start? Before anything
could happen, two girls rushed up to the door. It was Mira and Kaori.
"I thought you weren't going to look for him." Mira said.
"I wasn't and I didn't." Michiru stated.
Haruka shook her head and headed for the door. She gave a pained
look at Michiru. "Thanks a lot." She said under her breath.
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The TV was loud, but Haruka didn't care, she was too tired to care
about anything else. She couldn't believe that being chased around
by girls all day could make her this tired. Of course, she was a
new student and many would want to talk to her, but actually being
chased was a bit too much. Trying to find somewhere to hide, just
for a little peace and quiet. Then that girl just had to find her
on the roof.
Haruka gulped down some coke. Who was that girl anyway? She looks
so familiar, yet, how could she forget such a beautiful face? She
closed her eyes to think; trying to remember where she had once
saw this girl. Her eyes shot opened when she suddenly remembered.
She was the girl from the supermarket, yes, she remembered her now.
'So what?' she thought. 'So what if I did saw her before, that
doesn't make any difference.'
"Haruka?" A voice disturbed her thoughts. Kento walked in holding
a stack of thick books. Haruka put her coke down, and went to help
him, these are old medical books, and they make good references.
They may be old, but still useful, to become a doctor, Haruka had
to work hard and reach that goal in the shortest time, to make her
father proud of her.
"You know what?" Kento massaged his shoulders. "I'm glad to see you
so determined now. "
She nodded and stretched out her arms and yawned. She was tired; she
couldn't keep her eyelids open anymore. 'I have P.E tomorrow, I better
pack my stuff and get to bed.' She turned off the TV and went up to
her room, leaving the living room in darkness.
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End of Part 3
That's it for now.
It might take some time before I think of what to write for my next bit.
I'm kinda getting stuck on the stories so...any ideas would be great!
Just e-mail me.
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This is my website, it has the fics that I've written. And also the original
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Questions, comments are welcomed
(Especially when you read something is weird and not make much sense
I'll try to fix it so that it does make sense)
Where I Belong
Part 3
By: Mylo
Author notes:
I'll be leaving for Toronto tomorrow, so I decided to
put this up before I go. Anyway this means that I haven't
really went through it proporly before putting it up
So...if any of you see any weird symbols ot "ik"s please e-mail me.
Or if you think there's something wrong somewhere and doesn't make
sense please tell me I would really appreciate it, Thanks
Disclaimer stays the same as before
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Haruka laid on her bed with only the desk lamp on reading over
and over again the letter her father gave her. This was so weird,
why go through all that trouble for the medallion? It does look
nice, made of gold and two rubies for its eyes, very detailed
carvings, must be really expensive. It wasn't as big as she had
imagined, it was just slightly bigger than a 100 yen. 'This might
be some kind of treasure that is passed on to every generation.'
She put down the letter and examined the medallion more carefully
wondering how much this would worth. Though she knew that she
would never sell this item even if she had lost everything. Even
if she needed to fight street dogs for food, it was just too
important. To her it was priceless, the last gift her father
left her. She laid down on her bed and held onto the leather
strap and lifted the medallion above her head. 'Probably it has
some kind of supernatural powers.' Haruka rose her eyebrows,
then laughed out loud, this was ridiculous; she was getting a
bit too carried away. She must be going mad; her laugh was of a
mad man, 'I should stop before Kento sends for help.' She wipes
a tear from her eye, she must have been thinking too much or
even watching too much television, the media influence now a
days are just phenomenal. Companies making their consumer believe
whatever they say, it was just like a brainwashing machine that
erases your memory and inputs new ones to suit the supplier.
She held the 'dragon' in her palm, and watched, as its red ruby
eyes glisten in the dim light. It feels warm, warm in her hands,
it somehow calms her down and all her sorrows left.
There was suddenly a knock on the door. Haruka sat up and put the
letter in her drawer after neatly folding it.
"Come in." She called out. The door opened slightly and Kento's
head poked in through the gap.
"Everything alright?"
"Yeah." Haruka rubbed her eyes. "You wanted to talk to me?"
A smile spread across Kento's face. "Oh, it's nothing. It's
just that I've bought you some souvenirs from Hawaii and thought
that it would be a good time to give it to you now." With that
Kento stepped into the room holding something that to Haruka,
looked exactly like hay. Haruka frowned as Kento held up the
grass skirt.
"Hey! It's not that bad, you'll look good in it." Kento laughed
when Haruka just stared at him with a frown.
"You don't think that I would be wearing that would you?" Haruka
finally said.
"I told ya! It's not that bad it's quite comfy."
"And how would you..." Haruka started but was cut off when Kento
took off the towel he had on. Underneath he was wearing a similar
skirt that he was holding. From his shirt pocket he took out a pair
of sunglasses and put them on.
"Com'mon!" He threw the skirt he was holding to Haruka on the bed.
"Let's dance! Some of those girls taught me how to dance, it's great!"
He laughed louder as Haruka's frown had now turned into a wide eye
stare, her mouth opened with surprise. Kento had always been an
extraordinary man, and had not only once Haruka had questioned about
his sanity, but this? She couldn't hold back her laugh anymore and
burst out laughing as Kento began a Hawaiian dance, terribly, tripping
on his own foot.
"Kento, you better stop it before you hurt yourself, and besides I
need to sleep. I need to go get my school stuff tomorrow." Haruka said
trying to stop herself from laughing.
Kento stopped dancing and smiled at the blonde, "I'm glad you're going.
Alright then, you get some sleep now."
Haruka watched as Kento left her room. She looks again at the 'dragon'
in her hand; she hadn't realized that she was still holding it. Quickly
she tied the leather strap around her neck, it felt warm against her skin.
She turned off the lights and quietly dozed off to sleep.
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A beautiful young girl with wavy sea green hair and green eyes walked
down the corridor toward her form room. Her parents are arguing too
much these days. It was better to leave earlier to school. She
entered the classroom.
"Morning, Michiru. Over here!" Her friend shouted to her. Michiru
waved to her friends that were located at the back of the room. She
put down her bag and books on her desk and went to join them.
"Hey, hey, hey! Gals! You know I just heard that there will be this
really gook looking guy joining our class today?" A brunette with
hair tied into two braids and big glasses announced excitedly. A
girl with short red hair put her hands on the excited girl's shoulders.
"Calm down, it's only a new class mate." She said as she pushed her
forcefully onto her chair.
"Kazuko, I mean it he's good looking." The redhead sighed.
"Mira, you always say that." Michiru said when she arrived, the girls giggled.
"Michiru's right. How many times have we've been disappointed?" a girl
with long black hair added, they leaned on each other and laughed louder,
Michiru chuckled.
"What's with you people, getting so excited over this someone that
you don't even know."
Mira's excited expression became a frown.
"This time I saw him!" The girls stopped laughing.
"But we all know about your taste." They cracked up again.
Mira's eyes narrowed and glared at Kaori.
"Kaori, believe me, you'll probably scream when you see him."
Kaori laughed even harder, tears began to form in her eyes.
"Yeah! I'll scream cause of the horror." Mira rolled her eyes
and raised both of her arms admitting her defeat. She sat down
on her seat.
"Ah, I'm sure that Mira's taste isn't that bad." Michiru said smiling,
but Kaori continued to laugh.
"Michiru, I don't think you're helping her at all." She patted Michiru
on the back. Mira frowned even more, and covered her face with both of
her hands.
"What does that guy have that other guys don't have?" Kazuko questioned,
she never seemed to be overly excited when it comes to talking about
guys. "They're all the same." She always says.
"Wait until you see him, just you wait." Mira pouted and turned her
head in any direction as long as it not at any of the girls.
Michiru smiled and took her seat. Her friends were always like this,
always teasing each other. She enjoyed watching them like this, always
so active and full of joy.
The classroom was almost filled with students. It was almost time for
lessons and the teacher wasn't here yet. Michiru glanced around the room.
Some of the girls were sitting with their head together reading a
magazine, and some were just chatting and laughing. A small group of
boys were throwing a tennis ball at each other near the window.
A few table across for Michiru were three boys. They were talking quietly
and glancing at the girls around them. One of the boys, Ken saw her
looking him and smiled at her. Michiru quickly looked away, avoiding
his stare, she didn't like him at all. He was so annoying and so arrogant.
An intelligent student, handsome, but his personality was lousy. Besides
she just doesn't like the way he looked at her.
Ken frowned disappointedly when he realized that Michiru wasn't look at
him anymore. She was pretty, Michiru. No, beautiful, no! There were no
words to describe her beauty; she was as beautiful as an angel. Her slim
body, wavy long hair was just perfect. Every move she made were so graceful
that Ken's heart wanted to burst out of his chest. It was not only her
looks; she was also a genius. She was an excellent swimmer and a talented
artist; academically she was as good as him. What more can you expect
from a girl? She was perfect. She was just the right girl for him, but
why didn't she even look at him. He was perfect, she was perfect, they
would make a perfect couple.
Ken shook his head. 'What can I do to get her attention?' Ken tried everything,
but she never seemed to care for his existence, but yes she was nice. She
doesn't ignore anyone and are basically friends with everyone. It was just
that she treats him like everyone else, and he doesn't want it that way,
he wants more.
The students all stopped what they were doing and move towards their seats
when the teacher entered the room. Many of the students have heard of the
rumors about the mysterious handsome boy that was going to be joining their
class today. They all looked very eager to see whom he was, no, not all,
more likely to be the female population of the class.
Their form tutor, Yamaki cleared his throat. "Today there will be a new
student joining us, Haruka Tenou."
Haruka walks in through the door with an unreadable expression, she was
wearing long trousers and a white shirt. Skirts and blouses never seem
to appeal to her, nor these introductions. She hated these kinds of
introductions as much as she hated skirts. Standing up in front of the
whole class and talking about herself was another of her dislikes. She
doesn't like this kind of attention. She kept her head down slightly and
stared at the wooden floor before her.
Michiru's eyes widened as she saw the person that walked through the door.
It was that guy that she met at the supermarket. The one that accidentally
knocked her down, but politely helped her up. This was a small world
after all. She glanced at her friends. Kazuko ran her hands through her
hair and raised her eyebrows slightly at the new classmate. Kaori was
staring at him with starry eyes, while Mira pushed up her glasses and
was smiling so proudly and giving looks at Kaori. Mira was right; this
Haruka Tenou was handsome. His short blonde hair matches his blue eyes
perfectly. Some how his eyes gives him a mysterious atmosphere. His eyes
seemed so cold, so lost, as if nothing can reach him, but this adds to the
mystery that surrounds him. She was sure that he was more than what he
seemed to be. Michiru then realized that she was staring at the new boy
for too long and felt her cheeks reddening; she turned her head away.
Ken saw that, he saw how Michiru blushed when she saw that new boy, Tenou,
his name? Ken narrowed his eyes and turned sharply towards him. The feeling
of jealousy shot through him and he grinded his teeth.
"Haruka, do you have anything to say to the class? Introduce yourself"
Yamaki said with a smile.
Haruka rolled her eyes, "I'm Haruka Tenou, seventeen years old." Haruka
said quietly in a low voice. There was a silence as if expecting her to
tell them more about herself. Haruka doesn't like this at all; all these
eyes staring at her. She felt like an animal in a cage being stared at
by wide eye kids with amusement on their faces. 'I'm a human being, not
some animals kept in some bloody cages'. Surely enough there seemed to
be amusement in their faces.
Mr. Yamaki looked at her then cleared his throat again. "Ok, take a seat.
Sit there, next to the window in front of Ken. Ken put up your hand so
Haruka knows where to sit." Ken blinked, then involuntarily put up his
hand.
Haruka walked up to her seat. She can feel the eyes staring at her; she
doesn't like it, not one bit.
Haruka walked up to her seat. She can feel the eyes staring at her; she
doesn¡¦t like it, not one bit.
¡§Hello, I'm Elson" said the boy that was sitting next to her. Haruka just
nodded slightly at him and sat down.
¡§Ok, the first lesson today will be English literature, please take out your
text books.¡¨ Mr. Yamaki announced. Haruka sighed; this will be a long day.
While trying to concentrate on the Shakespearian text Haruka suddenly felt a
nudge on her side.
¡§Hey!¡¨ Elson whispered to her. Haruka continued to look at this text and
pretended not to hear him. The boy sitting next to him doesn¡¦t look Japanese
at all, he doesn¡¦t look like a westerner either. His Japanese was also well spoken.
"So you're the silent type?¡¨ Elson cocked his head slightly and smiled,
"Well, anyway.¡¨ He leaned closer to Haruka and whispered even more quietly.
"¡§A warning for you, you know that guy behind us, don¡¦t look!¡¨ Elson eyed
backwards.
¡§His name is Ken, he's one of the more popular guys here, and I have a
feeling that he doesn't like you that much, so be careful of him.¡¨
Haruka turned slowly to him and looked at him with a questioning look.
"Mr. Rowe!" Mr. Yamaki said to Elson, with one hand on his hip. ¡§You're not
paying attention to me are you?¡¨
Elson smiled and shook his head, "Of course not, I've just been explaining to
Haruka about this line here¡¨ he said and randomly pointed to a line in his textbook.
"Right?"
Haruka looked at Mr. Yamaki then back at the still smiling Elson then nodded.
Mr. Yamaki shook his head, "Well, next time explain after the lesson or ask me
instead, alright?"
Elson sighed as the teacher turned his back again to the board to scribble some
words on the board.
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¡§Where are you from?¡¨
¡§What are your hobbies?¡¨
Many questions floated around Haruka. There were at least half a dozen girls
and a few guys that were around her. They were all talking at the same time,
so it was impossible to hear any of the questions. She had enough of this; this
was really getting on her nerves. She really wanted to get out of this place,
but how? She was practically surrounded. She sighed, there was noting that she
could do to escape. Just when she was about to give up she felt someone tugging
at her arm and pulling her out of the crowd. It was amusing for her to see the
shock on some of her classmates as they watch the new ¡¥boy¡¦ being pulled away
and disappearing into the corridor.
Ken watched them, and smiled as Haruka left the room. This was a good thing; at
least he wasn¡¦t flirting with the girls. He might not be such a big threat after all.
After turning a few corners and flying up few flights of stairs Haruka forcefully
pulled away and glared at the person that took him on this campus tour..
¡§Hey, don¡¦t look at me like that. You wanted to get out of there didn¡¦t you?¡¨
Elson said, trying to pull an innocent face.
Haruka just glared at the boy, then looked away. ¡§Thanks.¡¨
Elson¡¦s eyes widen in surprise ¡§Oh man!! You do have a voice!!¡¨ he laughed.
Haruka glared at him even more and turned around to leave.
¡§Hey, hey!¡¨ Elson said wiping the tear from his eyes, ¡§Common, I was just joking.¡¨
¡§Whatever.¡¨ Haruka replied
¡§Fine, I know you want to be alone, I know a good place.¡¨ Elson said and gestured
her to follow.
Apparently the ¡¥good place¡¦ that Elson mentioned was the roof. It didn¡¦t
matter at least it was peaceful there, no more annoying girls around her asking
stupid questions; questions that involves her private life, she doesn¡¦t want
to discuss them with anyone. She sighed; she wondered if those girls will still
be like that if they realize that she wasn¡¦t a guy. ¡¥People these days take
too much notice on appearance than anything else.¡¦ She wondered what their
reaction would be when they do realize that she wasn¡¦t what they thought she
was; she smiled slightly at the thought.
Haruka closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace she had now.
¡§So, you¡¦ve been kicked out of your original school haven¡¦t you?¡¨ Elson
said casually.
Now it was Haruka¡¦s turn to look at him wide eyed.
¡§Hey don¡¦t look so shocked, I¡¦m part of the journalism club here, and I do
research on the newbies here.¡¨ Elson said shrugging, ¡§But then your information
was quite hard to get, I don¡¦t know if¡K¡¨
Haruka narrowed her eyes and grabbed Elson by the collar startling him. ¡§Listen,
I don¡¦t like people invading my privacy alright?¡¨
¡§Alright, alright.¡¨ He pushed her hands off him. ¡§No need to snap man.¡¨ Elson
said while fixing his collar.
Haruka sighed and looked up at the blue sky.
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Haruka went up to the roof of her new school. At least it was peaceful
there, no more annoying girls around her asking stupid questions;
questions that involves her private life, she doesn't want to discuss
them with anyone. She sighed; she wondered if those girls will still be
like that if they realize that she wasn't a guy. 'People these days take
too much notice on appearance than anything else.' She wondered what
their reaction would be when they do realize that she wasn't what they
thought she was; she smiled slightly at the thought.
Haruka closed her eyes and enjoyed the peace she had now.
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"I told you that it was true." Mira said with a proud smirk on her
face.
"Well that doesn't matter now, where is he?" Kaori looked around,
searching for that new boy.
"I'm going to look for him." Kaori said and rushed out the door,
with Mira and Michiru staring after her.
"You going to go too?" Mira asked Michiru. Michiru shook her head;
running after boys was not one of her hobbies.
"It's ok, you go after her and make sure she doesn't get into any
trouble." Mira did a salute and ran after Kaori, while Michiru just
chuckled to herself, her friends were cute.
Kazuko blinked "I can't believe that they're actually doing this, and
I can't believe you didn't say anything." she followed Michiru back to
her desk and watched her as she tidy away her textbooks.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine, Kaori will get over it soon, you know
how she is."
Kazuko shrugged, it was true, they were always like this, never really
think about what they're doing.
"Where are you going?" Kazuko asked when she saw Michiru heading
toward the door.
"Oh, just to walk around. You want to come?" Kazuko shrugged and
followed.
The aqua haired girl was confused she needed time to think about
some things. She walked down the corridor with Kazuko beside her,
'What is this feeling?' She thought to herself. When she first
glanced at Haruka she had this unexplainable feeling, no, it's not
love, it couldn't be. How can she love someone that she didn't know,
that was impossible! The feeling that she had was hard to explain.
It was like, when you first see someone and you knew at that instant
if you like him or her or not. Right now, she had the urge to find
out who he really was. She knew that there were so much to learn about
him, but she didn't know why she was so keen to know. He was a guy,
she had never chased after guys before, nor did she ever want to. She
had this feeling where you really want to be friends with someone,
the urge to be friends. Yes, this was the feeling; she always wanted
to be friends with people. However she always had this aura around
her that attracts people to her, so why was he so different?
Michiru squeezed her eyes shut. 'You don't have time for this when
you have other problems to solve. Arg! I don't want to think about
anything!'
"Michiru are you alright? There's something wrong with you, I know
it."
She jumped at Kazuko's words, she had been thinking too deeply.
"Please don't tell me it's about that guy."
She looked at her; she had forgotten that her friend was with her.
That girl hadn't been her friend for long, but it seemed like that
she knew her for as long as she could remember. She was so easy to
talk to and always so understanding. It was hard to keep secrets
from her when she knew almost everything there was about herself.
"No, no it's not." She lied, then realize that she had wandered
around the school and ended up at the top floor. When she needed time
to think she usually wander up to the roof of the school, cause that
was where it was always empty and quiet.
"Going up?" Kazuko put her hand on the handle.
Michiru nodded again, she really knew her too well. It was as if she
could read her mind.
She pushed open the heavy metal door. To their surprise there was
an unexpected guest on the roof, and even more surprising was that
it was Haruka. Was this fate? The other girls were running all
over the place looking for him, but she just wandered around and
found him.
Haruka turned around as she heard the metal door opened. She
frowned when she saw two girls standing there, a girl with short
red hair and another girl shorter in height with light brown hair.
She recognized that they were from her form class, but somehow she
looked familiar, but she couldn't seem to remember, anyhow, she
had disrupted her peace.
Michiru looked at Haruka, she didn't know what to say. She wanted
to know more about him, but where should she start? Before anything
could happen, two girls rushed up to the door. It was Mira and Kaori.
"I thought you weren't going to look for him." Mira said.
"I wasn't and I didn't." Michiru stated.
Haruka shook her head and headed for the door. She gave a pained
look at Michiru. "Thanks a lot." She said under her breath.
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The TV was loud, but Haruka didn't care, she was too tired to care
about anything else. She couldn't believe that being chased around
by girls all day could make her this tired. Of course, she was a
new student and many would want to talk to her, but actually being
chased was a bit too much. Trying to find somewhere to hide, just
for a little peace and quiet. Then that girl just had to find her
on the roof.
Haruka gulped down some coke. Who was that girl anyway? She looks
so familiar, yet, how could she forget such a beautiful face? She
closed her eyes to think; trying to remember where she had once
saw this girl. Her eyes shot opened when she suddenly remembered.
She was the girl from the supermarket, yes, she remembered her now.
'So what?' she thought. 'So what if I did saw her before, that
doesn't make any difference.'
"Haruka?" A voice disturbed her thoughts. Kento walked in holding
a stack of thick books. Haruka put her coke down, and went to help
him, these are old medical books, and they make good references.
They may be old, but still useful, to become a doctor, Haruka had
to work hard and reach that goal in the shortest time, to make her
father proud of her.
"You know what?" Kento massaged his shoulders. "I'm glad to see you
so determined now. "
She nodded and stretched out her arms and yawned. She was tired; she
couldn't keep her eyelids open anymore. 'I have P.E tomorrow, I better
pack my stuff and get to bed.' She turned off the TV and went up to
her room, leaving the living room in darkness.
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End of Part 3
That's it for now.
It might take some time before I think of what to write for my next bit.
I'm kinda getting stuck on the stories so...any ideas would be great!
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