Cloud gazed at the sky at 3:00am. He was being forced to go to school by his mother Shibayasha. Oh yeah. There from the Feudal Era Japan. Shibayash is the twin sister of Inuyasha and we all know that story. They were in Kagome's time at the moment and they planned to stay there for a while. Cloud had woken up early because of a dream. Now he staired outside at the glimmering stars. He remembered his past. He shook his head and looked at the clock. It was now 5:30am. He had spaced off for a while. He got dressed in the uniform that the school had provided for him. He slumpped down the stairs and sat at the table. Suki looked at him and smiled. "Breakfast?" she asked the groggy Cloud. Cloud slowly nodded. Suki put rice in front of him and Cloud slowly ate it. Suki smiled as Cloud walked out of the door. He took one glance at his motercycle and smiled. He grabbed his helmet, threw it on, hopped on it and drove away. He arrived at school. He hid his bike and walked in. He passed through all his classes and headded to lunch. Cloud hated lunch. He was always alone. He never really felt like eating so he just sat there staring into space. Normaly in the feudal era he had a pretty good aditude, but in Kagome's era then well...he actualy HAD and aditude. he seemed to hate everyone. He was an outcast at school, he didnt even fit in with the outcasts. He always ended up sitting next to a group of girls at school that he especialy hatted. The cheerleaders.
"I know, like, that is so unfair." he heard them mutter. Thier probobly dissgusing weither someone scuffed their nails after they got out of a salon. He shook his head.
"Whats the point? With cheerleading?" he said. They went silent and glared at him.
"Why would you care?" said one girl. Obviously the "Leader".
"I mean, dont the crowds cheer anyways?" He said in a dull tone. They staired at him. They knew he was right. The leader stood up.
"Your just a stupid Goth who dosent know anything!" he staired for a moment and laughed.
"Ok, ok, ok...if your gonna insult me do it right! For one, Im not a "Goth", and for another, i know alot more than you do." he said still laughing.
"Fine, come on girls!' she stormed off. Some of the other girls followed right away. But one stayed behind. She looked over and noticed Cloud gazing at her. She quickly stood up and followed her friends. Some how Cloud saw that she wasnt to happy about them. he bell rang that ment lunch was over. he sulked into ClassB. English was one of his least favorite calsses. He already knew how to speak it fluently. He pulled out a peice of paper. he began to write:
I've been watching you a while
since you walked
into my life
monday morning
when first
i heard you speak to me
i was too shy to let you know
much to scared
to let my feelings show
but you sheilded me
and that
was the begining
now at last we can talk
in another way
and though i try
i love you
is just so hard to say
if i only could be strong
and say the words i feel
my beating heart
begins to race
when i turn
to see your face
i remember that sweet dream
wich you talked to me
i wanted juast to be your future
we could make my dream come true
then u smiled at me
and that was the beginig
now at last we can talk
in another way
and though i try
i love you
is just so hard to say
if i only could be strong
and say the words i feel
to new roads
my feet now walk
tell me if
you love me now
i have so much i want to ask you
but now the chance is gone
find your picture
it is fading
in my heart
the memry stays
always right
your always smileing
and i will hold you forever...
He obviouly didnt see the teacher standing in front of him. he looked up. he smiled as if to say im innocent."Yes sensei?" he said shrinking into his chair.
"Now, that youve finaly paid attantion, what is the english word for Kurai?" she said.
"Dark?" he nswered.
"Hikairi?"
"Light." he answered.
"Good, you can tell the difference from night and day." she said slaping his hand with the ruler. He drew back his hand to look at the mark. He noticed that she cut his knucle a small bit. no matter, as long as his mother didnt see it. He glared at her. This was the only teacher that he really had a problem with. He never really liked her. After class was over he walked to the bus. He got on and sat in the back away from everyone. He looked at his knuckles. They were bleeding. This would be hard to hide.
