Disclaimer – Don't own anything. Yadda Yadda Yadda.
Summary - AU high school fic. Ayane finds herself crushing on Hayabusa. Unfortunately, Kasumi also has eyes for him. Will Ayane get her way? How does Lei Fang fit in with all this? Will Tina EVER grow up! (Contains a lot of Tina Bashing; read at your own risk.) AyaneXHayabusa. Or is it KasumiXHayabusa? Lei FangXJann Lee, TinaXeveryone.
A/N – Thanks jimlaker1 for the review and advice. :) I've changed the rating, as well.
Wow, chapter two and I've already got writer's block. Sad, ne? Anyways, this chapter is really short. Due to my writer's block, I just used my old unrevised version of this chapter. I will definitely be redoing the others, though.
Also, there will be light shoujo-ai in later chapters. I think. XD Oh, also, before I forget, I might as well mention that this fic is based on DOA2, as it's the only game I've played. ;-; That means no Hitomi, Christie, or any of the other newer characters from DOA3 and beyond. Gomen.
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Ayane was jerked from her slumber. She abruptly opened her eyes, and saw the rest of the class filing out of the room. She looked up. Her teacher, Leon-sensei was glaring down at her. "We'll, hello there, Miss Ayane, did you sleep well?" Ayane rolled her eyes. "Good. Now you can stay after class, and do some extra work." Leon said sharply, dropping some papers on Ayane's desk, before returning to his seat. Ayane sighed. No way was she going to deal with this crap. She silently watched as Leon-sensei walked back to his desk and began rummaging through some papers which Ayane assumed to be yesterday's homework. She rested her cheek on her hand and slumped over, all the while pretending to be deep in thought.
After a few minutes, Leon stood up. "I'm going to bring you your lunch, don't go anywhere," he said quickly, and walked out the door. Ayane waited a few seconds, until she was sure the teacher was gone. She then stood up and walked out the door. 'Screw history,' she thought to herself, and made her way to the lunch room.
The lunch room was crowded, as usual. Ayane scanned the room for Leon-sensei. She saw him at the front of the line, carefully holding two trays in his hands. Ayane snuck to the end of the line, where she was certain Leon wouldn't notice her. She waited for him to leave to room. When he did, she relaxed and leaned up against the wall, waiting to get her tray. She looked around the room, searching for a place to sit while she waited in line.
The popular table. No way. She sneered as she saw Tina hanging all over Jann Lee. 'Honestly, get a room,' she thought, and rolled her eyes. Oh well, it wouldn't be too long until the principal, Helena, came to talk to them. Then all hell would break loose. Ayane smiled, looking forward to watching Tina and Helena duke it out. Next table. Ayane narrowed her eyes. Kasumi. Lei fang was sitting next to Kasumi, and they were talking and laughing. It made Ayane sick to watch them. Next table. Hayabusa…Her heart skipped a beat. But then…Kasumi approached the table Hayabusa was sitting at. They spoke a few words, and Hayabusa smiled, and Kasumi sat down next to him. Ayane's eyes narrowed even more. She shook herself and continued searching to room. It was finally her turn. She grabbed a tray, and walked up to the window. Gen Fu's smiling face greeted her. She held out her tray and he dumped a big spoonful of…stuff… on it. She'd given up trying to figure out Gen Fu's dishes. All that she knew was they all tasted like crap, but hey, what can one expect from cafeteria food? "Eat up!" The older Chinese man said cheerfully.
One thing you learn while eating in the cafeteria, Gen Fu may be an old man, but he can still kick butt, and you cannot talk back no matter what. Ayane lowered her tray, and walked to an empty table in the corner, where she sat down, and attempted to down the food. She glanced around the room. The janitor, Bass, entered the room, and went straight toward the popular table. Not only was Bass the janitor, he was also Tina's father. 'Oh boy,' Ayane grinned, 'this is going to be good.' There was nothing more satisfying than watching Tina get scolded. She propped her face in her hands and watched.