"Yo, Hannah, Chanda! Breakfast!" Kyo yelled from the table, as Tohru sat down their breakfast trays. The two girls ran down the stairs in a swift motion, and poised at the bottom, earning attention from the Sohma members, and Tohru.
"We'reeeeee Hereeeeee!" They yelled together making everyone sweat drop. Kyo and Yuki gawked at the two, Tohru clapped her hands together in excitement, and Shigure cocked an eyebrow, smirk taken over his face.
"My my my, look at our beautiful high school girls, all ready for their first day of Japanese school!" Shigure said dramatically, tears forming in his eyes.
Chanda and Hannah stood in their school uniforms, but they weren't anything like everyone else's was supposed to be. Chanda, refused to wear the girls uniform, saying she wasn't a slut. No offence to Tohru, so she decided to go with the boy's uniform with a more relaxed look. She wore the white shirt open with a black cami underneath, and she let her tie hand loosely around her long tanned neck. She also wore the blue pants, with silver chains hanging from the pockets. She wore a lot of gaudy bracelets and necklaces, and her hair was made into two French braids.
Hannah wore a mix between the girl's medium length skirt and the boys shirt, not allowing herself get next to the sailor shirts. Her shirt was buttoned to the busts and she let her tie set loosely in its proper position. Her hair was thrown around like a rock star, and held a plaid red hair band in the center. Hannah and Chanda bounced to the table, smiling at the four who stared openly.
"What!" Chanda yelled.
AT-SCHOOL—
Chanda and Hannah sat in an empty classroom taking their entrance exams. Hannah had just finished and was now leaning back in her chair, arms folded over her chest and trying to balance her pencil on her nose. She heard Chanda heave a sigh of relief as she propped her legs up on the desk, and rest her arms behind her head.
"You're done already?" Asked the teacher who had been in the classroom watching. Both girls nodded and the teacher took the up the test, grading them at his desk. After a few minutes of grading, he announced that the girls passed with flying colors, and the best friends smiled, and walked out of the classroom.
"Yes!" They exclaimed as they dance across the hall happily.
AS they walked down the hall, Hannah smiled widely. " Wow! I can't believe we actually passed! That exam seemed so hard!"
"Oh god! I know right!" Chanda replied. They then linked arms, and skipped to their new class. But before they could even get within Ten feet of the class door, They where stopped by the one and only president Takaai.
"And where do you think your going, Hannah Quick, Chanda Elliott Class 2D?" He asked the two girls with his hands planted on his hips.
"uhh to our class?" responded Chanda as if he where the stupidest person she knew.
"Not in those clothes you aren't! They are strictly against school dress code!"
"Why do you care about what we wear? It's not like we're hurting anyone." Retorted Hannah already annoyed by the president.
"I care because" He drew out the word 'because' and made both Chanda and Hannah cringe at his annoyance. "It's against school dress code! You Hannah are wearing half of the proper uniform; you should just march home and get changed to you shirt right away! But you Chanda, are wearing the men's Uniform, worn buy people of the male status! Not buy….women." The way he said women would make anyone want to beat the shit out of him. "Besides, Hannah your shirt is WAY to low."
"Thank you! I really appreciate the complement!" Hannah finished turning her head and laughing full heartedly.
"It wasn't a complement!" He yelled and Chanda snickered.
"Oh, it wasn't a complement?" She asked as she stepped up to Hannah, her hands finding its home in her pockets. He started to say something but was quickly quieted by a first year; Hatsuharu Sohma.
"Do you really have a problem with their uniforms?" He asked putting an arm around both of the girls.
"Hatsuharu!" He gasped, pointing a finger and shaking.
"You don't think their uniforms look nice?" asked Haru, again as he started to turn black.
"No! It's just that their uniforms are against—"
"Let me guess, the school dress code?"
"Well...yes." he mumbled and Haru stepped up.
"Let me tell you something, I think their uniforms look great on them. So what if her shirt is buttoned a little to low. So what if she's wearing the boy's uniform. I don't like you tone, and I didn't like how you discriminated women!" Haru had fully tuned black and was no longer behind the two girls, but in front of the president. Hannah was once again filming the whole incident, laughing the whole time.
"Now if you have nothing else to say about their uniforms, or maybe their hair color then I suggest you beat it." Haru finished and Hannah zoomed in on the president as he scattered down the abandoned hall.
"Thanks Hatsuharu. I thought that I was going to end up killing that guy." Sighed Chanda in relief,
"No problem…You know," He smiled obviously still black, as he took one step closer to her.
"I wasn't lying when I said you looked good." He stated seductively, as he twisted her tie around his thumb and index finger. Chanda blushed, but pushed away while saying,
"Save it for after school su-Haru, Hannah and I have to get to class." Chanda headed towards the door pulling Hannah along the way.
"Hey Haru!" Called Hannah before Chanda could pull her all the way inside. He turned to her smiling his naughty black smile and Hannah flushed.
"If you want I can send the video to you!"
"Okay." He said still smirking as he quickly looked down her shirt.
Hannah caught this and asked, "My shirt really is buttoned down to low isn't it?"
"Not for me it isn't." he responded as he stepped closer.
"You have issues. I hope you know that." replied Hannah as she walked into the classroom. Haru smiled as the door closed. He then turned white and walked back to his classroom.
Hannah stopped filming when she shut the door, and ran to where Chanda, Kyo, Yuki, Saki, Arisa, and Tohru sat, and exclaimed," Hey guys wanna see something?"
-AT-LUNCH—
Kyo and Tohru sat under a tree eating their lunch together, while Chanda kicked Arisa's but in Rich man poor man. Hannah, Yuki, Haru, Momiji and Saki, were having a friendly conversation, about cheese.
Hannah was so consumed about naming the different types of European cheese that she didn't even see Momiji jump up and hug her.
"Momiji, you should do that here, you could get hurt." Yuki said almost forgetting that he wouldn't transform.
"Yuki, just because she's your girlfriend doesn't mean you can have her to herself." Momiji smiled, and ran off to bother Kyo and Tohru's peace, while Hannah watched smiling.
"He's sooo cute! I can just dunk him in my coffee and eat him up!" She exclaimed smiling.
"Yes, I too could dip him in my coffee." Saki stated after Hannah in a monotone voice.
"By the way Hannah, how many cups of coffee did you have today?" Yuki asked turning to Hannah, ignoring Saki's last comment.
"Two…" She said looking away from her boyfriend. He gave her a prying look," Okay, okay, three."" She said smiling while she lied through her teeth. Yuki touched her hand and stared deep into her eyes,
"Alright already! It was five cups of coffee, and I finished off Shigure's when he wasn't looking! Sheesh!" she yelled half gasping. Yuki smiled for victory, knowing that he could get to her. He kissed her on the cheek as she took a sip from her water bottle. She started choking, and water went all over her shirt.
"Are you okay Aka-chan?" asked Hana as Yuki lightly patted her on the back.
"Yes . . . I'm fine. Gah! Look at my shirt! You can see right through it!"
Yuki glanced down a teeny tiny bit at her shirt.
"I'll go ask Chanda if she has an extra one."
"Are you sure you're okay?" asked Yuki grabbing her hand.
"I'm sure." she said grinning.
"Damn it! Uo, that was sooo cheating!" Chanda yelled and Uo smirked.
"Um Chanda? Hey . . . uh do you have an extra shirt I can borrow?" Hannah asked and Chanda nodded.
She got up and said, "Better not cheat Yankee." As she walked with Hannah to the school building.
At Chanda's locker, Hannah tapped her foot impatiently.
"Okay here." huffed Chanda as she held out the shirt for Hannah to take.
"Wait one second!" came a voice from down the hall, making the two friends turn around.
Chanda began to laugh and turned to Hannah, "Oh . . . you're gonna get it."
Walking down the hallway were the four most obsessed teens, Matoko Minagawa, Minami, Mia, and number 2.
The two came face to face with the four, and Hannah laughed nervously, "Hello . . . "
Matoko stuck up her nose and scoffed.
"You two are new here so I'm going to assume you don't know the rules, but no girl is aloud to talk to the famous prince Yuki! He must remain pure, for the sake of Karibra High!"
"Yeah, pure!" her followers repeated and Hannah stepped up, "Did you guys ever wonder that maybe . . . he talked to us?"
Chanda giggled, "But would you guys honestly think I would steal Yuki from you! That's Hannah's department."
Chanda smiled as she threw the t-shirt at her friend and ran down the hall.
" . . . Bye Chanda . .!" Hannah yelled sarcastically.
"So, you're stealing our prince?" Matoko asked and Hannah began to sweat.
"Uhhh . . . no it's not like that." she responded nervously as the fan club girls glared at her.
Back w/ everyone at lunch-
Hannah came walking out of the school building with an expression on her face so blank you could have sworn she was stone. Her face was paler than pale as words ran through her head.
'Prince Yuki belongs to everyone!'
'You can't love him! You won't love him!'
'He doesn't belong to you! Yuki is ours!'
'If you think you can take Yuki away from us your wrong!'
'You'll never take away our Yuki you witch!'
'We won't let you poison his mind!'
'Stay away from him! Don't ever touch him!'
Hannah stopped walking and stared at the back of Yuki's head. She felt exposed and torn of everything that she had.
Uo and Chanda looked up from their game of cards, and waved at Hannah. Hannah just stood there staring. Chanda noticed something was wrong. She got up and walking towards her. As she got closer she noticed that her face was unusually pale.
'oh no!' she thought, and then she ran to her.
"Haa-chan are you okay?" asked Chanda nervously as she put a hand on her friends shoulder.
Hannah felt tears run down her cheeks, but she tried to force them back.
'No, not here. I don't want them to this side of me.' she thought in her head. But as Yuki faced around, a smile plastered on his face, she couldn't help but admire his beauty.
'The way the sun reflects off his hair, shining like a thousand diamonds. How his eyes portray kindness and love. They way he tastes as we kiss . . . but . . . that's more the reason why I can't have him.'
The love sick teen sunk to the ground, tears flooding into her open hands.
"HANNAH! W-WHAT HAPPENED!" Chanda yelled, hands frantically waving above her head. Uo, Hana, and Tohru sunk down to her position, hugging her and trying to comfort her. Chanda stood up and patted her friends head.
"Haa what happened?" Chanda asked and Hannah choked in air.
"T-They sai-d-d I-I couldn't h-hav-ee him! That h-he was t-theirs!" Uo and Tohru glanced at each other with troubled looks on their faces, and Chanda sighed.
"Don't worry aka-chan, they'll pay." Hana said monotonously.
"Yeah! And who made them boss anyway! You can have Yuki if you want! . . . but if not Ayame is still an option." Chanda said in a soothing voice, and Hannah sucked in a laugh.
"Okay . . ." Tohru's eyes widened and Chanda smirked.
"It was a joke, chill. Now let's get you cleaned up before class, ne?"