Chapter two
Hello.
"That was brave of you Usagi, talking to Makoto. Everyone is scared of her. At her last school, she was kicked out because she fought too much."
"She seems so nice…. So, what's your next class?"
"P.E." Minako chirped.
"Me too! Let's go. Oh, and do we have to wear those nasty P.E. uniforms?"
They dressed quickly and went out to see their instructor. Today they had to run hurdles. On the field, Usagi looked around and sees the boy from her first class. He stares at her first, then returns to talking to a sandy-haired boy, that was Andrew, at least that was what Minako said as she drooled over the sandy-haired boy. The whistle rang and one by one they had to jump over several hurdles. Usagi was really nervous; she wasn't that much of a klutz, but sports brought out the worst of her clumsiness. Especially running, she always ran into someone or something. Everything was her target.
It started out good, the first couple Usagi jumped gracefully over. The last one was in view. She gave out a sigh of relief. She jumped at the hurdle, but she tackled it instead of going over it. She landed on her butt and looked at her red hands. Tears formed in her eyes when she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"Usagi-chan, are you alright? That was a pretty nasty fall."
"Oh, I'm okay, Minako." Usagi looks around. Her heartbeat goes a mile faster when she sees the boy standing up, with a look of concern on his face.
"Get up Usagi, let's get you an ice pack."
"What's your next class Usagi?"
"History, ugh."
"Well I'll call you after school, okay? We don't have any other classes together and I have lunch one."
"Yeah, bye."
Usagi hurried to her next class. She picked a seat in the back, though she knew they would get assigned seats soon.
Usagi was right. Fortunately, she was still in the back, but she sat next to the girl Ami, and the raven-haired boy sat in front of her. Why am I always tormented to watch his freakin back? This is really weird, Usagi thought.
As the class and lecture droned on, Usagi felt drowsy. She slowly put her head down in defeat. She couldn't take the lecture any longer.
"Should we leave her?"
"Why? She looks peaceful."
"The next class is coming in soon! She'll get in lots of trouble!"
Usagi sat up and saw Ami and the 'boy' looking straight at her both startled.
"Finally, sleeping beauty woke up."
Usagi glared at him. "Who do you think you are?"
"Welllll, I think I'm Mamoru. But you can call me master."
"Sheesh, aren't you modest."
"Oh Usagi, you've got to get up!" Ami squealed.
"Thanks Ami." Usagi said with a big smile. "So what's your next class, I could walk you."
"English 09."
"Hey……I have that too! Let's go!" Usagi grabs Ami's arm and stalks off, flicking her hair at Mamoru, who stares back with his mouth wide open.
I know I write short chapters, but I can't help it. But I usually have lots of chapters, so it works out. In this fanfic, Usagi doesn't have odangos. I know, I'm sorry, but I wanted the UsaMamo relationship without the odango insult, they're classic, but I wanted them to have real hate feelings, not just a hair insult.