A/n: My second fanfic! This is in college as said in the summary. Enjoy!
Sora looked out f the window and watched the rain fall. It was always relaxing to him. The rain reminded of a story he once heard. That those of heaven also cried every now and then. Coming back to reality, he felt something hard hit his head. A piece of chalk. "Mr. Itsukushima, what is so interesting out there? No offense, but I'd like your attention towards Me." she said. "Okay sensei." He responded. She continued to teach while Sora tried to pay attention.
He wasn't a bad student as you can probably tell, but the rain can distract him from anything. Besides, this was his favorite class. Art. The best way, besides words, he could think of to express himself. Therefore, he also liked poetry. But he wasn't one of those people who didn't do anything but study. He did his work late at night so that he could live how he wanted during the day.
On the opposite side of the room, was Kairi Aizawa. Some one with an opposite view of life. She studied every possible second she could, and took a very detailed care into her work. She did wish that she had the time to look at the rain as well, but tried to ignore any possible distraction.
At the end of the class, Sora went back to his dorm and continued to stare at the rain. In his eyes, this was a very beautiful day. Just then, Riku, his room mate, came in. "Yo, Sora! You wanna go to the café and study?" he asked. Don't misunderstand his words though. He just prefers to be at the café then in the dorm. "Okay, I'll meet you there." Riku nodded and walked back out of the room. Sora packed his stuff and headed towards the café. Once there, he found Riku flirting with one of the waitresses. He rolled his eyes and went up to the cashier to order a latte. When he came back the waitress had left. "Who was that?" he asked.
"No one important." He responded. "Hey look, there's Seifer." Riku said looking at the door. He turned to look also. "Yo Kairi, you're coming with me." Seifer said rather loudly. She looked up at him. "No. I actually don't wanna be raped by the wanna be Michael Jackson." She said. "Bitch" he hissed. He picked her up and threw her across the room and she hit her head on one of the tables. He walked over to her and picked her up again. "Now I guess you didn't hear me. But either way, you're coming with me." "Well that would explain the rape part" she said painfully. He slammed her against the table. 'What the hell! Why doesn't anyone help her!' Sora thought angrily. He picked up his still scalding latte and threw it at his head. With perfect aim, I might add. He turned around with his eyes practically red.
"You dare to mess with me?" He shouted. "Me? Seifer? The most feared person on campus?" he continued. "Wow, you really have a hot head." Sora said. "Why don't you step out for a second?" he mocked. "Why don't you go back to studying, dork?" Sora raised an eyebrow and stood up and walked towards him. "I'm not a dork," he said picking up a glass o ice water. "But I do know something about science." Then he tipped the glass over his own head pouring some water on his head. "As you see, when pouring the water on my head, nothing happens. But," he moved the glass over to Seifer head and poured the whole glass onto his head, causing the entire room to be filled with steam. "when poured on his head, water vapor is created, due to the heat of his hot-air balloon of a head." He heard some people laughing through the steam. He bowed and everyone was laughing and clapping.
Seifer suddenly grabbed Sora by the collar, lifting him in the air. "Watcha gonna do?" Sora asked pretending to be interested. Suddenly, Seifer dropped to the floor. Sora noticed that the girl he was harassing was standing shakily, looking as though she had just hit him. She fainted and Sora caught her just in time. Riku, finally, came to assist him and help carry her back to their dorm, since they didn't know her.