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Ch. 4 Morning Thoughts

Kuki's pov

I woke up like I did every morining, happy, cheery, and and oblivious(as Abby says). I opened my eyes and looked at the cieling. Pasted on top of the plain, boring wall, were memories. Photos and pictures of my friends and I when we were in the KND. Before I grew up and was mercilessly attacked by hormones. Ahh, the good old days. Going on missions, hanging out in the treehouse. I scanned the photos with my big brown eyes(yes, Kuki has brown eyes not purple) and found a picture of me hugging Wally in a Mr. Huggykins costume. I gave out a weak but happy laugh. Ahh yes... the good old days.

I decided to finally get up out of bed, and slowly I trudged into the bathroom. I spotted my reflection in the mirror, and smiled. However, my smile faded as my eyes crept to the cut on my head. And that's when I remebered yesterday. Sunday...Beach day. Fanny. All of my usual happy morning thoughts disapeared in a flash, and were replaced by the unwanted and unserene thoughts of yesterday. The look she gave me spun around in my head like the tornado from the Wizard of Oz. My head was spinning like the house, and when I looked out the window, I saw Fanny on a witch's broom, cackiling like the vicious hyieena she was. After that one moment in my thoughts was over, I felt surprisingly dizzy. Like I was actually caught in that tornado.

" Kuki-chan! Hurry up or you'll be late for school!" I heard my dad calling me.

" Yes chichi!" I answered. (chichi means dad in Japanese)

I quikly brushed my teeth, took a shower, and all of that hygenic stuff which Roxanne is too lazy to write about in detail(heehee. that's me)

I went to my closet which was also covered in pictures. Some I drew, like the one with boxy from operation: r.e.p.o.r.t. Heh heh, boy was I stupid back then. I probably still am, but still, way more mature now! I um.. think...

I wanted to wear something pretty, something... I opened my closet... green? More than half of my wardrobe was green. Ughh.. I wanted to wear somerthing different from what I usually wear. Maybe an orange shirt? White? Pink? Lavender? Lavender! Yes!

I put on my lavender lace top and black sweatpants with black converse sneakers.

I had to do something with my hair. After seconds of thinking, I decided to make a high ponytail, and then tied it into a messy bun. It looked cute!

Hmm. Why am I so worried about how I look like today? Is it because of yesterday? Or is it because, dare I say, I ...like..like Wally? No, I can't. That's just ...wierd. I greatly feared that I was in denial.I didn't want to be. I didn't want all this to be true. I wanted a clean, fresh start. I. DO. NOT. LIKE. WALLY. There. Now nothing will get in between our freindship.

I hope...

I grabbed my backpack, and ran downstairs.

" Ohayo gozaimasu, haha, chichi, Mushi," I said while grabbing some toast.

(means: Good morining,mom,dad, Mushi, in Japanese)

Mushi glared at me. Hmph. Stupid rainbow monkey killer.

" Ohayo gozaimasu, Kuki-chan," my mother replied. As soon as she saw the bruise on my head her expression became worried," Kuki-chan! What happened to your head?"

" She's turning into Harry Potter, that's what happened," Mushi mumbled angrily.

I gave her a mean look and turned back to my mom," Umm, I... walked..into a pole?"

" You walked.. into a pole?" She raised her eyebrow. I could tell she was not buying my pathetic lie. I had to act quickly.

" Mom! The toast is burning!" She turned around. My diversionary tactics training in the KND payed off.

" Kuki-chan, the toast is.." But before she could say another word, I was gone. Just like my breakfast. I had to eat something at school, or I might starve!

I walked to the bus stop as fast as I could, and sat down on the bench. I was going to be in a lot of trouble when I come home. After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, the bus finally arrived. I gave the bus driver my quarter, and went to sit down in solitude. I wanted to be alone. I wanted time to think. I needed an explanation for my feelings at the moment. What was I going through? What is this unbearable force nagging in the back of my mind? How can I stop it? What was the cure for this sickness? I needed an antidote.

I was deep in my thoughts. Nothing caught my attention. I didn't ntice anyone. I was alone in the bus. Thinking.

" Get off the bus."

Still thinking.

" Hey! Can you hear me?" I felt something knocking on my head," Get off the damn bus girl!"

I snapped out of my mind," Huh?" I found Abby standing in front of me, still tapping my head. " Okay, okay. I'm getting off!" I stood up and with a blank look on my face, went out of the bus, with Abbs right behind me.

" Girl, you sure you're okay?" I could tell she looked worried. I didn'y want to make her worry more.

" Yeah,yeah. I'm fine. Don't worry. I was just...," I thought about what I should say", ...thinking."

" Ok girl, but if you need any help, you know Abby's here for you."

" Thanks." I was greatfull to have a friend like her. I have to mention her in my ' What I'm Thankfull for' Thanksgiving speech. The freaking annoying bell rang. Diiiiiiiiiiing! I hated it.

" Ok," she said," Abby has to go to science class." She waved good-bye and left. I waved back, and walked to english class.

As I was walking up the stairs, I saw a familiar figure in front of me, with white-blonde hair, and a cute Australian accent walking and talking with a girl with brown hair, and milk chocolate skin. It was Wally talking to...to...I didn't know her. I began to feel suspicous, and anxious. But I also felt a sudden hatred for her. Who was she? Why is she talking to him! Why are they walking to class together!

My grip tightened. I clenched my teeth, but hid them under my glossy lips. My eyes narrowed at her as we were walking. I followed them suspisously until I relized that my class was the other side. I looked at the two one last time, and ran to class, with only one question floating around in my head, never ceasing it's unwanted orbit.

Who is she?

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So, that's the fourth chap!

I know it was a little short, but it was only like an inroduction to the fifth chap, which will be much longer.

Is Kuki being jeolous? Will this get any worse?

Who is the mysterious brunette?

All will reveal itself momentarliy (laughs evilly)

R & R plz!