[[First period]]
Couple students stood up to greet the teacher, "Ohayou, Sensei!"
Minako sat in the back row near the window, five seats away from Yaten. She watched him as Yaten was only the few who were standing up.
"Ohayou." the sensei grinned. "You may all sit." as the sensei walked toward the chalkboard and wrote, "Kurokawa Harishima."
The sensei dusted her hands off while turning around. She laid her hands ontop of the desk and leaned forward. "Everyone I'd like you to meet Kurokawa, a transfer student from Boston." she gestured by extending one arm towards the door.
A short girl, merely around 5'1 walked in further. Her hair was as black as the night. Eyes that sparkled with a purple hue. Skin that was pale and glowed like the moon.
"You may call me for short, Kuro." she smiled.
Most of the men blushed as they stared at Kuro. Minako noticing this was disgusted, "Hyeh.. Men."
"Hajimemashitte" she quietly said as she spotted Yaten, 'He looks like a prince...' she thought to herself as her cheeks turned pink. Yaten noticing this was a bit disturbed and yet strangely enchanted by her fragile beauty. Minako noticed Kuro staring at Yaten and fear escaped from her stomach. It traveled to her heart and she didn't know why she sensed such fear. Minako grabbed a piece of paper and crumbled it up, throwing it at Yatens head. Yaten looked back while rubbing his head furiously, "Minako san?!" Minako proceeded by sticking her tongue out at him. Yaten looked away irritated.
"Minako! We'll have none of that!" The sensei spoke with force. "Gomen nasai..!" Minako fumbled. Yaten looked back at her and stuck his tongue out this time. An irritated streak appeared on Minako's head, "Arghh.." she responded as she gripped her fist. Kuro surprised, stared at them both and giggled softly.
"Miss Kuro, you may sit in back of Kenji." The boy excited pounded the desk in back of him while pointing at it with his other hand. Kuro giggled to herself and resumed by walking to her desk. All the boys stared at her finely scultped legs as she sat down gently, blushing and acting with complete submission to her except for Yaten. She stared at Yaten while in the background Minako stared at Kuro irritated.
'Why does she keep staring at him like that?!' Minako thought to herself. Then she caught herself off guard, 'And why do I even care?..'
((In the background the girls in class, out of jealously, complain about the behavior the boys are exhibiting.))
Minako stared outside while balancing her head against one arm paying no mind to all the ruckus the boys were making about Kuro.
"Otousan..." she murmured.
Yaten smoothly looked back at Minako. He gazed at her.
Couple students stood up to greet the teacher, "Ohayou, Sensei!"
Minako sat in the back row near the window, five seats away from Yaten. She watched him as Yaten was only the few who were standing up.
"Ohayou." the sensei grinned. "You may all sit." as the sensei walked toward the chalkboard and wrote, "Kurokawa Harishima."
The sensei dusted her hands off while turning around. She laid her hands ontop of the desk and leaned forward. "Everyone I'd like you to meet Kurokawa, a transfer student from Boston." she gestured by extending one arm towards the door.
A short girl, merely around 5'1 walked in further. Her hair was as black as the night. Eyes that sparkled with a purple hue. Skin that was pale and glowed like the moon.
"You may call me for short, Kuro." she smiled.
Most of the men blushed as they stared at Kuro. Minako noticing this was disgusted, "Hyeh.. Men."
"Hajimemashitte" she quietly said as she spotted Yaten, 'He looks like a prince...' she thought to herself as her cheeks turned pink. Yaten noticing this was a bit disturbed and yet strangely enchanted by her fragile beauty. Minako noticed Kuro staring at Yaten and fear escaped from her stomach. It traveled to her heart and she didn't know why she sensed such fear. Minako grabbed a piece of paper and crumbled it up, throwing it at Yatens head. Yaten looked back while rubbing his head furiously, "Minako san?!" Minako proceeded by sticking her tongue out at him. Yaten looked away irritated.
"Minako! We'll have none of that!" The sensei spoke with force. "Gomen nasai..!" Minako fumbled. Yaten looked back at her and stuck his tongue out this time. An irritated streak appeared on Minako's head, "Arghh.." she responded as she gripped her fist. Kuro surprised, stared at them both and giggled softly.
"Miss Kuro, you may sit in back of Kenji." The boy excited pounded the desk in back of him while pointing at it with his other hand. Kuro giggled to herself and resumed by walking to her desk. All the boys stared at her finely scultped legs as she sat down gently, blushing and acting with complete submission to her except for Yaten. She stared at Yaten while in the background Minako stared at Kuro irritated.
'Why does she keep staring at him like that?!' Minako thought to herself. Then she caught herself off guard, 'And why do I even care?..'
((In the background the girls in class, out of jealously, complain about the behavior the boys are exhibiting.))
Minako stared outside while balancing her head against one arm paying no mind to all the ruckus the boys were making about Kuro.
"Otousan..." she murmured.
Yaten smoothly looked back at Minako. He gazed at her.