well here you go! the next chapter, i might have done it sooner but, i didnt get a single reveiw! come on! dont you like it? please reveiw, im only holding out for one, preferably 2 reveiws for the next chapter... pleeeeeese?
The next day, after yueske's date, (which was a total disaster, he spilt his drink all over Keiko, then got them thrown out for picking a fight with the guy behind the counter.) The gang gathered in the lunch room, they had been lucky enough to all get the same lunch. "So how'd it go last night? You get all lovey dovey?" Kuwabara flitted his eyes in mockery.
"Shut up. I don't wanna talk about it..."
"That bad huh?" Kurama pried.
"You have no idea..."as yueske rattled on about how bad it truly was Kurama's thoughts wandered off, he never really paid attention to yueske anyway, he wasn't thinking of starting now. As he stared blankly across the cafeteria, he saw the peculiar white haired student from the previous day walking into the cafeteria.
"Say isn't that that Akira kid?"
"Where?" but as they turned to look Akira had already disappeared.
"Hehehe maybe the smell of the cafeteria food made him sick!" Yueske joked.
"Maybe... im worried about that kid, they don't look... well... I cant explain it, there's just somthing about them."
"Like I said, it's the cafeteria food, it gets everyone sooner or later" Kurama let him have his laugh but couldnt help but feel bad for them.
"Why do they stick in my mind so strongly?" he wondered
Akria woke up that morning, the image of the scarlet haired boy still fresh in mind. "Who is that guy? Why was he looking at me like that? It was so strange, I cant get him out of my mind." Akira wondered if the thought would ever leave, so Akira could finish eating. Seeing as the uniform still had not come that morning, Akira put on street clothes and went back to this new school. The classes were easy but Akira never offered the answer, the other students already noticed the odd looking person, and Akira didn't want anymore attention. The lunch bell rang and Akira waited until most of the students were in the lunch room before trying to get lunch. Looking around for an empty table to sit at, Akira saw the same boy from the day before just turn his direction to his friends. "I wonder what they're talking about?' Akira couldn't wonder long because a group of bullies came and interfered.
"Well hello there little freak! We are the rulers of this school, so hand over your money freaky!"
"I have no money, leave me alone." Akira said quietly to the stocky group of bullies
"ohhh tough little freak huh? Are you a girl little freak? I cant tell, your so damn freaky lookin' you could be both uh prissy?"
"Leave me alone"
"ahhh the pretty baby wants to be left alone! Hah, we'll leave you alone, when were done with ya!" the bullies grabbed Akira roughly and dragged their "little freak" to the back of the school and beat the poor frail person. "I don't care if you are a girl, you little freak, if I don't get what I want its your hide in the menu, and don't even think about getting help, my mom's on the board of ed, so no one will believe you!" the bullies walked away and Akira just got up and wiped the blood away.
"So it starts all over again, I should of expected it. Its always the same"
The next few day were the same, Akira never brought money, and would regularly get pummeled by the same bullies, clean up and go home. Akira was used to getting beaten, the frail looking body healed fast and for some reason never really showed bruises. Akira found comfort in memories of the last school, and Akira's one friend their. "Ben, I miss you, you lever let them hurt me, even if you lied like it was going outta style. You and you stupid stories. Why did it have to happen like that?" the other small thing that brought this peculiar albino happiness was the one class Akira shared with the scarlet haired boy, although not sure why. There was something different about this one, this boy noticed Akira, but wasn't mean or anything. Akira liked it.
Kurama during the same time, couldn't help but notice this white haired person covering up what looked like a limp almost everyday, like they were used to it. He knew something had to be wrong, but was still a little stand offish about approaching Akira because their uniform had still not come, and he didn't want to embarrass the poor person. "Poor Akira"
"what do you mean poor Akira?" Yueske asked, (keiko still hadn't forgiving him and was still not around at the lunch table.)
"Can't you see that their limping?"
"Nof..." kuwabara said, mouth full of food.
"And then we cant even figure out if Akira is a he or she, I don't think half the teachers here even know"
"well yeah there's that, heck I bet Akira's a girl, just a flat chested one"
"Yueske, that's rude! But yeah I bet your right, they do look like a girl... but still" after the group decided that the new student was a girl they continued referring to Akira as a girl, but Kurama wasn't going to react until Akira's uniform came, just to be safe.
well, how'd you like it? was it good? please let me know, i need imput or i get really slow and lose steam and dont wanna do any more chapters... comeon please reveiw, if you dont... i might cry! wahaha!