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University of Freedom Wings
Meeting of two rivals Pt.1
By: Suki4ever
Tokyo, Japan
Have you ever wonder what is behind that dark tunnel after walking that seen like decades and your body aching for you to stop. For your bones can not take the long stain of emotions going through you. You just want to drop dead right there, just for it to be over. That's the coward way out of things. I pity people who think that's the only solution to hardships in life, once you're dead your dead. Simple as that, no turning back. Only to realize as a ghost that you are a fuck up. I experience it, not in account of suicide like those ass holes. Sigh. Death can never solve anything.
Anyway, back to that tunnel I was talking about before I got switch over to death. For I got something to say about that statement about the light at the end of the tunnel. Let me tell you, who ever thought of this crap must of got hit in the head assume they saw the light after being in a dark room for hours. Yelling 'I have seen the light and the holy ghost'. Then drop head first to the ground after suffering a concussion.
That's my opinion to this bullshit, for there no light behind the tunnel when I die. It was like BAM! There I go as a ghost looking at my dead body. The irony of it all. Anyhow, let's get to the real reason, why I am here. Back to the present, at what I am currently doing. It's silly really. I am looking at the sky. See silly. There is a reason to that; I am happy and bored out of my skull. Plus I just realize some thing, I never notice.
Well, I never notice how blue the sky is before. Or how white the clouds are as they dance across the sky. Oh and the air, its feel so sweet in my lungs. Coughs…ok maybe its not that sweet. But hey with the way I am feeling, I don't care if its doom's day on earth or another close call demon invasion. Scrap that last one off; don't feel like getting kill again. Trust me; it can be a pain in the ass.
Oh yeah, this got to be one of the best days of my life and believe me there have been a few. What would make it even better, if this stupid ass of a teacher would hurry with his ridiculous long of a speech. Shoot I could have already gone home getting my stuff and on my way to the airport. Also sticking up my middle finger and shouting 'Sayonara suckers!' while I depart. Yea, that would make my day even nicer.
But for that to happen, the fool has to get off the stage. Come on now, can't you see you are killing people with your words. Shoot I think I just saw the red head lump head kill over five minutes ago. I turn around in my seat to see if he's still knock out cold. Yup still is, hope he stay like that.
While so focus on my thoughts I miss when the boring teacher finish his speech to everyone. If it was not for everyone getting up from their seats clapping like their life depended on it, I would not have notice. That basically how it was. Being me, I am not wasting my energy to clap for him, but to use it to walk away. Like now.
Got up from my seat look round and full out left the scene. Only to be stop by the principle. As he call out from the stand. I froze still at what I heard him say.
"Our next and finally speaker for today is our school's salutatorian, Yusuke Urasmeshi!"
He points out to me as everyone fake applause for the event. My right eye twitch rapidly at the whole thing. What the hell is he talking about? What speech? Hold up…salutatorian? My eyes widen as it hit me. Oh shit no! I was about to turn around and fled.
When I slam into something hard. I look up to see the vice principle, the one person I truly hate the most in this school. I glare at him in disapproval. Hey, man I am so out, I am not giving a speech. I am finally getting the fuck out of here. From this hell hole you call a school and the dumb people you call classmates. I grim at that, I am so bloody out.
I side step away from the vice principle to be on my way. He came back in my path again, I scowl at this. What he think he is pulling, with all the shit I done to the school he should be happy I am gone. Down right kicking me out through the doors to am point. Like that will ever happen, I kick his sorry ass before he touches me. Why would anyone want me to give out a speech anyway?
Back to mister sourer face, I clear my throat and spoke calmly. "Mister Chikuso…" I pause at the violent look I was getting. Not my fault I have a bad mouth. Annoy me and you get blast. "…what do I get for your presence of blocking my way to the exit?"
"Why you little…I am not going to step to your level." Clears his throat. "Did you forget you have to present a speech to the student body?"
I look at him if he was a dumb asshole. What the hell…
"What the hell are you talking about? You expect me to go up there and said a speech?"
"You're this year's salutatorian; you are supposed to represent the students."
Now this is bullshit. I look back to where the principle stood, who is expecting me to come up. His face plain but deep down, I can tell he really want me to do this. Damn, it's not good to have respected for someone, especial the principle. Something this would happen. Something I hate. I think the sky is going to fall. Cause, the Great Yusuke Urasmeshi is going to give a speech. I look out the window to the sky, any minute now.
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It was late in the afternoon when I got into the lousy apartment I share with… I look around; still not surprise my poor excuse of a mother not here as I walk in without stepping over empty bottles. I headed all the way to my room with not even stoping for anything. Just want to get my things and be out. I went into my room; first thing I went was kneed at the side of my bed. Reach under and pull out a suitcase already pack. Really now, you think I was joking about leaving and not have everything pack for a quick departure. Shoot I think you don't know me to well by now. Laugh at my own statement.
I lift up the suitcase and put it down on the bed. I open it to recheck if I got everything. Please with everything. I zip it close again and walk to the chestier draw. Opening the top draw, I withdraw some documents that I hide for when the time comes. I grin in triumph, that time is here. Closing the draw, I put my passport and plane tickets in my coat pocket. That I look around me, around the dull room that might become a storage room once I left. Who knows she would do with it. That's not my problem.
I clap my hands together, "Time to leave this hell hole, before she come back." I pause at that. "Which I kind of doubt. But one can never know with the things that happen in my life." I kiss my teeth, "That's for sure."
I grab up my suitcase and exit the room. Through the dark living room to the front door. I heave a sigh before my hand reach for the knob, pause then turn. Soon I was out in the pouring rain, trying to catch a cab. I warp my coat around me tightly, trying to keep myself warm as I stand at the curb. Puffs of warm air can be seen as they pass my lips, cause of the cold air. The weather did not bother me much, it can even snow and I would not give a crap. Nothing will stop me for what I am going to do. Nothing. It seen like forever before a cab finally came around the corner. I never took a single backward glance as the taxi stop in front me. I just open the door and step in. Once seated I lean over and spoke out.
"Airport."
With that we were off. I close my eyes as I listen to the heavy tapping of the rain on the roof of the cab. I never notice it before but the rain is like a soothing lullaby. Temping and calming. I lean my head back against the seat and just listen. My mind picture a scene, it was raining the same way like now. I was running my clothes soak to the bone. The person I see myself as was different. I looked more older with my hair almost shoulder length and for some reason I am wearing a dark green tank top, black baggy pants with zippers and chains all around, black fingerless gloves on my hands and hard ass leather boots on my feet. I just looked not my real self but at the same time it was me.
As I look close I can see I had multiple piecing in my ears. Whoa, Goth dude. That's new. In the scene I was running in a rush, trying to get to somewhere or the opposite. I soon realize I was not alone. Not too close to my side was another person running also. The thing I could not see this person very well, so I assure it was a he and he has long hair cause of the long ponytail flowing behind him. His top was red and his pants were black, that's all I can see of him. Here we are, running through the heavy rain.
The reason for this, I don't know. After that thought, my dream self points off to the distance. That's when I see a dark shadow, standing still far off. My companion nodding in agreement towards me. Our pace quicken, racing toward the shadow. Close up I can see that is an old abandon shack. Boy, did it look ancient! I am surprise it is still standing.
In front of this rundown structure, I reach out and open the beaten up door. We walk in, to realize it's barely enough big to hold the both of us. Still we trying make use of the temporary shelter. We sat down on the hard cold wooden floors, our legs push up to our chins. I look through the wooden boards of the shack, watching the rain. My companion next to me was shivering from cold, warping his arms around his self trying to keep warm.
Not taking my eyes off the rain, I brought up my arm and warp it around my companion. Drawing him towards me, giving him some of my body heat. He tenses a bit but allows the touch. After a moment or two he lean his head on my shoulder. My character looks down at the sudden action. My mouth open but I could not hear the words. My companion looks up at me also saying something I could not hear. Then all of a sudden I start to lean forward, toward my companion. My eyes begin to close when I was airs breathe from his lips. I quickly woke up with a start, at what happen after that.
I breath in deeply, trying to catch my breathe. Cold sweat leak from my face, my eyes wide as if in fear. What the hell was that! Did I just dream of nearly kissing another dude! Now this is just insane. I breathe in some more air. Maybe it not a guy after all. Hell, I could not see the person features very good anyway. Realizing my logic, I cool down. It was a girl not a boy.
The taxi driver looks up from my outburst and look at me through the mirror in the front. Looking at me, all strange. I would not blame him; if I was in his place I would have thought I was crazy too.
"Are you okay, kid?" Ask the driver after a moment's pause.
After I was more relaxed in my seat, I answer him. "Yea I'm good. Just had a nightmare. That's all."
The cab driver just nodded in understanding. I lean my head on the cold glass of the window, looking out to the rain soak streets. This was going to be a long ride. Plus I have lost all respect for rain…again.
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I had finally reached the airport hours later, rolling over to inspection. Going through the metal detector. Sighing loud in relief, when I have to go through it once. All I want is to get on the plane and be gone before the others find out.
Going into the terminal, walking toward the plane's entrance way. In five minutes flat, I was able to find my seat. I drop down with a heart felt sigh and look toward the window. I am finally living out my life long dream at last. I grin at it all. I am getting my wish. My attention was jerk away from the view of the window as there was a commotion down the lane. I look over my seat to see what the problem is. All I got was a flash of red and the airplane assistant screaming like there was no tomorrow. My eyes narrow in confusing. What the hell?
Just out of nowhere a fiery red head boarded down to the empty seat next to me. I nearly jump out my seat at the sudden appearance. The main word nearly. I calm down my beating heart as the red head huff around her seat. I lift a brow at this and look around the section around us. People were trying not to stare. It also came to me, that there was no other empty seat. I sigh silently, this could be trouble.
The airplane assistant finally calm and was now directing people to put on their seatbelts. I complied with the request while the full blooded red head just sneer when the female assistant came by. Whoa, ever heard of anger management lady. I thought to myself. Also thinking she could be worse than Keiko. A dark cold shiver went up my spine at that comment. That just not possible, I look at the woman at the corner of eye. But it could be worse.
All of a sudden the woman swings around toward me, glaring at me with angry blue eyes. Now I know I jump this time around. The woman was also growling at me like a raging animal. I press myself against the window in alarm. What the fuck is up with this chick?
"You know…" She started out in a low angry voice. "I don't like it when people impolitely stare at me without my consult. Keep your eyes to yourself or you might find them scratch out!"
Anyone in this situation would do in my place the same thing that I'm doing now. Just stare straight at them as if they just escape from the mental ward. Cause really, this bitch is crazy. I take back my words from before. I never thought it was possible but yeah she is more fuck up than Keiko. Plus I will not sit here and be threatening by a red hair female.
I glare back at her with the same insensitivity as hers. Pulling back my lips into a sneer, leaning forward. "Hey, I don't know what got your panties in twist but leave that fucking crap out my face. Not even you are going to ruin my day. I am not the type of guy who is not afraid to hit a woman."
In the back of my mind a picture of Keiko flashes before me. Well, except that woman. Right now I am dealing with this woman not Keiko. Thank kami!
The woman narrows her eyes angrily, clutching the armrest almost breaking them. Damn, Keiko's twin sister. Jeez. I blink in surprise when I saw something flash before her eyes. Something red but it disappears before I can figure it out. Why do I get the feeling this is no ordinary chick. I just stare coldly as she lean over with her right hand in a fist.
"What did you say dipshit!"
Now I had enough. I just lean back in my seat. Close my eyes and open my mouth with a cocky smile.
"You heard me…" I gave a long pause. "…bitch."
This is when all hell broke and I, Yusuke Urameshi was not a very happy camper. Why do I always have women problems, people? Why me?
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(This is where we find out; it's good to have police on planes. Ha! Like it do any good against those two. It is suicide! Anyway, I finally had a chance to finish this. It was suppose to be longer, but I wanted to put out a chapter now. So I broke chapter three in two parts. This is part one. Looking at this chapter, I realize it is not quite my best. Well…I kind of had a writer's block on this. To me it's kind of hard to put your thoughts on paper. By chapter five, the true storyline should pick up. I hope, 'cause I have so much ideas, it's hard to decide. Hehe, plus thank you for the wonderful reviews. I feel so jovial; I never knew this story will be that good. I thought it would suck. I guess I was wrong. Thank you all again. Until next chapter!)