Chapter 3: Not bad for my first day…….

The first day of class seemed like a blur as she was faced with a dozen students whose eyes now shifted in her direction

"Sorry I am late" she rushed to find her seat which was at the back. So much for a quick get away. First lesson is….English Language? Oh great this should be fun not!.

"Please take out your text books and turn to page sixty four" the teacher announced. It was taking Hitomi a while to rummage through her bag just to get a pencil. A boy next to her lifted up his text book signaling that she needed to get hers quick. Oh damn I do not have any text books! My first day and I did not bring a stupid English book with me.

She bravely put up her hand as the pretty blond with mature looking glasses glanced her way. "Sorry miss I do not have a text book" she exclaimed shyly the teacher just sighed and pointed to a girl in front. "Rachel share your text book with Miss Hitomi" the girl turned around examining Hitomi nervously.

"Oh here" she passed Hitomi her text book. "Thanks" Hitomi smiled gratefully she could not believe how beautiful the girl was. Even though she looked like a bit of a nerd. Her hair was done up in a neat bun with blond strands coming out at the sides, her glasses looked like two ends of a glass bottle. She kind of puts me off wearing glasses; well I am lucky I never had to use mine to see since I can see just fine with out them .So Rachel hmmm…….She gave the kind girl one more warm smile before finding the page she was meant to be reading.

"We will be working on nouns and verbs today" the teacher began writing things on the board. That was one of Hitomi's weaknesses she hated copying things off the board. Always finding it hard to keep up. "Hey new girl" is someone talking to me?.

She looked up to have a random girl draped all over her desk glaring at her like she did something wrong. Hitomi could not help notice her uniform or lack of it per say.

"Give me your pen" the girl demanded. She had only a school shirt and what looked like a cloth rather than a skirt wrapped around her bare legs. What a great figure she has!.

"Did you here what I said bitch! Give me your damn pencil" Hitomi began to take in the angry girls features. Pretty face, strange gothic make up by the looks of it, a strange hairstyle that consisted of short hair with the feathered neck length bits sticking out at the end. It was a very weird pale white color, like in strange cases hair looks before it turns dark brown or a faded blonde, but it was definitely white. With a nice pair of colorful beaded earrings hanging off the ends of her ears. Very lovely light pale sky blue wolf like eyes, they almost looked grey. Not to mention a figure most girls would kill for. Oh and doesn't she know it! Look at her flaunt herself in front of the guys.

"Christie! Why on earth are you associating with the trashy new girl?" the girl sitting on the right hand side of her complained. So much for making friends. She had managed to anger two girls with out doing anything. High school girls you're bound to get the horrible ones I guess. "Umm excuse me did you just call me trash" Hitomi repeated.

"Yeah that's right she did got a problem with it?" Christie bent down revealing half her cleavage to a couple of boys sitting opposite Hitomi. Man what a slag what the hell is her problem! I do not even know her and they are both calling me names. "Yes it happens to be very rude" Hitomi snapped back. The other girl who was friends with Christie glared at her. "Christie can you please take your seat" saved by the teacher.

"Where the hell did you spring from trash? And what is up with your uniform" the other one now whispered. She to was very attractive with long golden blonde hair, full red luscious lips and deep turquoise eyes. It was too bad her attitude made her appear less appealing. Great I get rid of one and now have the other on my back, what's up with these girls. "I actually come from a good background thank you" Hitomi replied coldly.

"Yeah right? Looking like that, figures just look at your uniform" she scoffed she had a distinct posh French accent. Horrible bitch! What's wrong with my uniform, I bet they do this to all the new girls. She was going to argue back when a boy strolled in late.

To her surprise the girl who she had been so tempted to slap before, became quite going as red as her lip stick. She looked round to see not only Christie but all the other girls around her class in the same weird trance. She thought they were having the same weird day dream till she looked at the boy in front.

"Jan Lee! This is ridiculous you can't be late every single lesson of the day"? The teacher spat out in rage. He did not seem to be listening.

"What ever" he ran his fingers through spiky stuck on end hair, with eyes that resembled red hot flames, as Hitomi examined the him from the back. She could see why all the girls were so infatuated with him. Wow he's gorgeous! Wonder where he's from? Oh look at that those muscles you can even see them under the shirt!. She fell under the same spell until she remembered the name. Wow that's the boy Lie Fang was mentioning I hope he's not really like that.

He took his seat in the front row before Hitomi. Where she could have a better look at him, he had a very cocky air about him as he sat tapping his pen annoyingly against the desk.

At least she could safely say that he and she shared the same lack of interest in the subject. She had the sudden urge to want to examine his features more, moving the desk forward did not help. I know! She thought aloud as she leant over to get a better look.

Before she could stop herself she had leaned too far and the desk had wobbled, making her fall off her seat landing bottom first on the floor. All the students' eyes were burning into her, as she stood up dusting herself off. Great now I have embarrassed myself for life.

"Hitomi what are you doing! Sit down now!" the teacher pointed her direction. She took her place feeling her usual body blush where her body was full of heat and her cheeks were rosy red. Jan Lee had been oblivious to her accident as he still sat silent now drawing all over his work.

So much for getting his attention, its not fair so far I have managed to forget my stuff, run into bitchy girls and fall over in the process. Not bad for my first day.

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Note: No Flames! (I hate fire!) ,Ok well that's the third chapter…tell me if you wish to have more lol, there shall be more characters popping up all over the place lol, as you can guess some of them already, oh well thanks for reading don't forget to R/R )