Hey everyone, I'm back again with another story, and I hope you like it. It's my first HK fanfict, so I hope it's good enough for all of you. This takes place just after the 7th book, so hopefully you've read it. If you haven't, get out there and do so!
It was a brisk, October afternoon outside Osaka High, and Mizuki was definately feeling it, as she clutched the Nike windbreaker that was doing absolutely no good when it came to keeping in her body heat. If she had it her way, she wouldn't have came out at all, but Yukiro needed walked, or he'd be hyper the whole night through. Hyper dog equaled angry dormmates.
"Cold, Ashyia?" Izumi Sano, Mizuki's roommate, and secret crush asked as he came to a stop in front of her. He was still dressed in his track outfit, having been practicing once again. He was wearing a jacket, but he was much too warm after having ran so much.
"I'm okay, don't worry about me." Mizuki grinned up at him, doing all she could to keep her teeth from chattering.
"Don't tell me that. I just saw you shiver." Izumi shrugged off his jacket, and ignoring Mizuki's protests, draped it over her sholders.
"I can't fool you." Mizuki chuckled softly, as she greatfully slipped her arms into the sleave holes that were much too big for her rather stubby arms.
"We should be going before you-" Izumi started to say, but was cut off when at lest 10 girls ran up to him, brandishing magaiznes that seemed to all be opened to the same page.
"Izumi! Izumi! You look tootally hot in this!"
"Can I have your autograph?"
"Can I have your children?"
Izumi looked around, scowling. Why were all these girls suddenly interested in him, and why did they all have magazines in hand?
"What the hell are you all talking about?" He asked, trying hard to squirm out of the grasps of the clawing girls.
"Haven't you heard? You and some other guys from Osaka High have been featured in Amie Magazine! There's not a single person that isn't talking about you!" One of the girls, with big blue eyes, blonde hair, and freckles explained. Obviously a Yankee.
"I don't recall posing for any pictures." Izumi scratched his head, and looked around at all the girls, completely baffled.
The girls all started talking at once, grabbing for him yet again, and Izumi made a split second decision to run for the dorm, grabbing hold of Mizuki's arm on the way.
"What was that all about?" Mizuki frowned, as she rubbed her arm where Izumi had grabbed hold, once they were safe inside their room.
"Someone sent a picture of us from the trip in to some shojo teen magazine. You wouldn't have any idea who, would you?" Izumi looked expectantly at her.
"Don't look at me like that! I had nothing to do with it." Mizuki put her hands up in defense. "Besides, I don't even know of any shojo magazines to send it in to, because I don't read that kind of stuff."
Izumi frowned and sat down on his bed, resting his forehead in his hand. "I'm going to have chicks stalking me for days. " He grumbled.
That was the end of chapter one! I hope it was enjoyable, though I don't expect any reviews, though one would be nice.