Hello everybody and welcome to chapter 2 of Total Opposites!/p
Written for ChibiGuardianAngel

Disclaimer: I only own my character Umi Kenzai and her brother and her mother and her father...

So, it's a brand new start to my new school, Seido High! I hope I make a few good friends there!

Who am I kidding? Of course I'm gonna make friends! I'm gonna rock the school! That's what I thought until I arrived at school. I mean, you have got to be kidding me?! The school is like the size of London? No, it's more like our own continent! I was just standing there, gawping like an idiot at the gates. Luckily, I guess I was pretty early so one was there to see me. I seriously hope so. God, it'd be such an embarrassment to be gossiped as the country bumpkin!

Kami-sama, just quickly zap off anybody who just happened to see me. Please. Please. Onegai! As I got out of the car gaping, I felt myself being shoved out of the car!

"Hurry up! I've got school too, you know!"

It was onii-san...

God, I should have known. He looked pretty smart though, wearing his uniform (a plain white shirt, grey trousers and a dark blue tie , which he had loosened up already) and mum even got up early to spray his dyed hair with some dye (temporary ones. Myu-chan would go ballistic if it was permanent!).

He's in his third year of high school, meaning I have to stick with him for a year.

"ARGHHHHHH!

Now, that's enough of my POV, I'll be switching with Normal POV if you don't mind!

Normal POV:

A pretty girl stepped out of a grey Toyota. She had on a white shirt with a blue tie and a grey skirt with maroon stripes that reached up to the middle of her thigh. Her jet black hair was up in a medium high ponytail with a side fringe covering up her right eyebrow. On a closer look, her hair turned to a lighter brown near the end.

She gawked at the school gates but was suddenly shoved out of the way.

An older boy with short, black hair stepped out. He had grey trousers, a white shirt with a dark blue tie on and started arguing with the girl.

The girl was shorter by the boy about a head but she didn't look scared of him. If anyone saw them together, they might have mistaken them for a couple...

The boy slammed the door of the car closed and started walking towards the inside of the school while dragging the poor girl with him. The girl had difficulty with keeping up with the boy because of his longer strides and his huge advantage of longer legs. When they had reached the school, they had already earned themselves a few stares, a couple of giggled whispers and a couple of blushes and perverted thoughts. The boy immediately left the poor girl standing at the entrance and headed to another direction. The girl shot him a dirty glare before stepping into the front office.

Umi's POV:

Stupid onii-chan. Leaving me to grab our schedules while he goes to play a game of basketball. Why do I have to do this? I wanted to join him for a round of basketball too. Being the last basketball captain in my old school should be a bit of a help for getting into the school team here!Now, to find that blasted front office.

Walking forward a bit, I tripped over a foot.

"Fucking Holy Mother Of 'Effin' God Fucking Shit Oh My God."

Hey, just because I'm a girl, does NOT mean I don't have a dirty mouth. But I really should not let anyone know about me coming from England. I'll probably get bullied... Yup, I'll just say I'm from Osaka or somewhere..

(A/N: When the character speaks, and it is in italics, that means it is in English. If it isn't in italics, it's in Japanese.)

The foot that I had just emoh so kindly/em tripped on disappeared to a concerned looking boy's face. He had a cute short bob that was pink? But it was still cute! Even though I couldn't see his eyes. How does he see?

"Ano, a-are you alright? I-I'm terribly sorry. I was in a rush and accidentally tripped you."

Dayumm, not only is his face cute but so is his voice./p

But in a manly way.

Did that make sense?

Never mind, I'll ask the director later on whether he understood it or not.

ANYHOOOO:

"Oh, I'm fine. I'm sorry, I didn't see."

"O-oh, if you are alright then. D-do you mind me asking what you just said?...-"

Shit, I shouldn't tell him that was in English...

"-it sounded something like Engli-"

"Oh no, it was just my own language. I- erm - speak to myself and say some stupid gibberish." I interrupted him quickly.

Yesss, he has GOTTA believe that.

He just gave me a stuttering laugh (in other words a FAKE LAUGH) and a huge anime sweat drop.

Yay, you just made the first person you met in school think you are completely WACKO. Well done!

"Anyway, do you know where the front office is?"

Yes, good thinking. Distract him with some question and he'll forget about your stupidity and weirdness!

"A-ano, i-it's right behind you."

Shit! So that weird sign above me with the words 'FO" stood for Front Office!

"Ne ne, the baseball team is walking through hallway 8!"

"Really? Oh my god, we have to see them! I really want a glimpse of strongmy/strong Tetsu-kun!"

"Give it up, he's not going to notice you!"

"Where's Miyuki-senpai? I really want a glimpse of him before my Japanese test! I heard he's really good at Japanese literature!" I heard so much nonsense while walking past the hallways. Being new here really didn't help with me being able to understand their gossip.

After I had apologised embarrassingly to the boy (his name was Haruichi-kun. He was a freshman) , I went into the front office and grabbed my schedule with onii-chan's. The secretary had given me weird looks because onii-chan should have gotten his own schedule since he was in school. Arghh! Lazy ass who can only play basketball./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Wait, I shouldn't be talking since I like basketball too./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Tch./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"I had been walking for a few minutes for my classroom, with the map of the school in hand before I arrived in a hallway filled with crowds of female students cheering./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Kyaa, Miyuki-senpai! I love you!"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Ryosuke-kun, I loved your game last Saturday!"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Marry me, Tetsu-kun!"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Kuramoochi-senpai, please accept my love for you!"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;""Eijun-kun, do you like white chocolate or dark chocolate more? Please look forward to my valentine's gift!"/p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Looking down at my map, I sighed dramatically as I realised this was the hallway of my classroom.

Great, just great. Gonna have to move through this crowd to get into my classroom. Shoving a few annoying girls to the side with my elbows and knees, I finally reached the centre of the crowd. The girls there were parting for a few people to move through. Luckily, there was a way through behind the 'oh so important people' so I immediately crawled to the parting. Kicking more and jumping over a few sprawled girl on the floor from the crowd, I finally arrived at my classroom. Room 3066.

Unknown POV:

Mentally laughing at a girl jumping and kicking everywhere to go through a crowd. She looked like as if she was in a hallway full of lasers but she managed to dodge all of the girls though.

Strange. She wasn't coming anywhere near us. In fact, she was walking away from us. Hmm. Interesting.

I had noticed her coming at the beginning. A beautiful girl with glossy, black hair. Green eyes. Probably contact lenses. Still, her lips were rosy red and small. Her skirt wasn't as high up as the rest of the girls (ahem, sluts, I mean, attention seeking whores) nor was it as long as the nerd's. She looked new. But she didn't even bother looking at us.

Interesting.
Hope she's in the same year as me. I walked away from the crowd and followed the girl to her (my) classroom.

Umi's POV:

As soon as I stepped into the classroom, I blew a sigh of relief. My clothes were rustled and my hair was flying up from the static electricity. Smoothing down my clothes and hair, I walked up to the classroom, and ignoring the wolf whistles coming from the boy's at the back of the room, I sat down on a free seat near the middle of the room.

A girl with black hair in a fashionable, short bob approached me. She was quite pretty and her smile showed perfect white teeth.

"Konnichuwa! You must be new! My name's Koizumi Hana! Just call me Hana-chan! What's your name?" She gave a hand for me to shake on.

Reaching for the outstretched hand, I stood up and shook her hand.

"Konnichuwa. My name is Kenzai Umi. Just call me Umi or Umi-chan if you want to!"

When I grabbed her hand, I felt an unusual bump on her fingers.
Callouses.

"Violin? 11-12 years?" I unconsciously asked. Hana only stared shocked at me and her expression darkened. She asked in a hush voice.

"H-how did you know? No one knows about it!"

I merely shrugged as she made me swear I wouldn't tell anyone. What's wrong with playing a violin for a long time? Hana didn't seem convinced.

"In this school, you get bullied for being too clever or musical. The only thing you can be good at is sports. So please don't tell anyone about this! I've managed to survive a whole year without telling anyone and I don't want to be bullied! Especially by The Girls!"

"The Girls?"
Probably some stupid girls who took control of the school of something.

"The Girls are a group of girls who control the school. They have absolute power over the girls here and they are known for being the girls closest and most likely to date the baseball team!" whispered Hana excitedly.

Mental sigh. Fangirl.

"What's so good about the baseball team? I mean, they are probably just a bunch of people who play baseball."

Confusion, people. Period.

"Oh my god, you don't know about the baseball club here in Seido High? We always go to Nationals! I'm not sure but we won a lot of them!"

"Still, there's not much to fangirl over about."

"Come on, the boys' part of the team are 90 percent handsome and 99 percent The Perfect Boyfriend, according to Seido High: Girl's Edition Magazine! We even have two of the boys from the team in our homeroom! Squeal! I'll show you them later! Wait, Umi-chan, there they are!"

I turned my head round reluctantly to the entrance of the room. Two boys had stepped in and a crowd of girls had started to gather around them. I couldn't be bothered to get a good look at them. Probably not much. Most likely some playboys who just have a bit of their mum's good looks. Nothing special. I started to turn my head around when a I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to face a boy with the most prettiest eyes I had ever seen. Hazel brown which sparkled gold in the sunlight in the room. The perfect eyebrows. Glasses. Cheekbones. Plump, heart-shaped lips. Good haircut.

Oh my god.

RING RING RING! WE HAVE A WINNER! 10000 OUT OF 10! Blush rising up face. No, no, no, this can't be happening!

Not a blush! Why, oh why?

"Hey, you must be new here. I'm Kazuya Miyuki. Just call me Miyuki or whatever you want. What's your name?"

God, no.

Low, manly, sexy voice.

Bye heart, I never needed you anyway.

'E-eto, my name is Kenzai umi. N-nice to meet you, Kazuya-san."

No, I stuttered.

NO.

FUCKING.

WAY./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"He stretched me his hand to shake on./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"God, large, manly hands./p
p style="max-height: 999999px; font-family: Verdana, Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"Deep breathe, Umi. You can do this./p
Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep breathe.
You can do it.

My eyes slowetrailed down.
Large, manly hands. Sparkling eyes. Perfect lips. Handsome features.
I can't do this, Director!
Director: Gambatte Umi-chan! (Good luck, Umi-chan!)
Kazuya-san raised his left eyebrow at my lack of hand-shaking (?).

God, too sexy./
I grabbed his hand quickly and shook it firmly (I hope.) Hard hand (not like that you perverted otakus!). Callouses. Hmm... Baseball. Maybe a catcher? But it seems well rounded. Maybe he's good at batting...

"I hope we can be good friends, Kenzai-san."

I almost fainted from him saying my LAST name. What will happen if we get closer and he calls me by my FIRST name?

Shit.

Mental nosebleed.

"Oi, Miyuki! What are you doing there? Class is going to start soon!"

A loud voice interrupted my thoughts. A boy with short, dark green hair gelled upwards approached Kazuya-san. He was wearing the same uniform as Kazuya-san. But slightly altered.

OH.

MY.

GOD. (SERIOUS FANGIRLING HERE!)

I just realised.

The way Kazuya-san was wearing his uniform.

The tie loosened.

Hand in one of the pockets.

White shirt tucked but messy.

BOING! (sound of cupid's arrow going through my heart.)

Okay, Umi, speak calmly. Speak calmly to the boy next to Kazuya-san and then you can spend the rest of the day trying to calm your blush.

"Konnichuwa, my name is Kenzai Umi. I'm new here and I've just met your friend Kazuya-san. What is your name?" He wasn't particularly ugly or handsome but he leaned towards the good looks side.

But.

Big mouth.

Loud voice.

100 percent chatterbox.

"Youichi Kuramochi. Nice to meet you! Hope you become a better friend than this sadistic devil!" Epic white smile with the perfect teeth.

God, the light.

My eyes!

"Kura! Like as if you weren't the one doing the Torture Method 98. on Eijun last night!"

Torture Method. 98?

"Hey, you enjoyed watching him in pain! You were laughing so hard! I even tried it on Haruichi and Furuya!"

Haruichi? Wait, isn't that the pink-haired boy from before?

"Well, that's because he kept on grabbing my collar when he was angry with me!"

"Your fault for teasing him!"

"Kura!"

"Miyu!"

"Boys! Sit down!" The teacher who had walked up to the front of the class and had grown tired of the boys' shouting, demanded them to sit down and to go to detention after school.

They just grumbled angrily and sat down at their seats.

Cue muffled laughter from the class. The teacher looked around a bit before looking at me.
"Are you Kenzai Umi? Class, we have a new transfer student. Please come to the front of the classroom, Kenzai-san and tell the class something about yourself."

Reluctantly walking up to the class, I started introducing myself.
"Konnichuwa, minna-san. My name is Kenzai Umi but please just call me Umi. I just transferred from Osaka and I hope I will have a good time here in Seido High."
Good, keep it short and no one would suspect you. Good going, Umi!

"Kenzai-san, if you had to choose between a nice guy or an arrogant guy, who would you choose?" A voice from the back of the room came and two boys with money piled on their desks asked.

Tch.

Stupid boys and their stupid bets.

"Well, Pervert-Stalkerish-Weirdo-Guy-sans at the back, I would probably choose neither of you. Now, there's no need to ask anymore, ne?"

The boys immediately shut up. Haha, suck on that you stupid piece of shit! I walked towards the seat the teacher directed to me.

Now, for a day of boring classes.

Sigh.

Miyuki's POV:

Kenzai Umi, huh?

Interesting.

Get ready for a year full of ups and downs, Kenzai-san.

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