As the twins arrive at Kayoto High, everything seemed all too familiar; incoming Freshman holding out a school map trying to find where they are going, bullies trash canning those that weren't paying attention, and everyone else reuniting with hugs, kisses, and loud annoying cries. Aki and Aya came onto campus with a big warm welcome from the gang. (The gang includes Chidori, Shuro, Shuro's Boyfriend Kei, and Yûhi.) You would think that since they were friends they would have hung out over the summer, but you would be sadly mistaken.
Chidori was in Tokyo all summer when her sick younger brother was admitted to a world-renowned hospital when he came down with a rare and deadly strain of influenza (the flu). Shuro and Kei were away, touring, trying to draw attention to their young band GeSang. Little attention came their way seeing that they don't have a manager or a recording contract, but they are a sensational dual. As for Yûhi, he got a nice paying job…in Hong Kong! He was tired of living with his brother and sister-in-law and wanted to move out. The problem with that was, he had no money. So he took a chef opening in Hong Kong. And let me tell you, he is one hell of a chef!
After their lovely reunion, each one pulled out their schedules to be compared. But because their reunion took so long, the bell rang. So each one went to class hope that someone from the gang was there.
Aya walked into classroom 312 for her AMA (Advance Math Analysis-also known as Trigonometry) not knowing what was inside. The classroom was nearly empty except for a few students scatter across the rows of desks. She found a spot in the back, sat down in it, and dropped her bag next to her. Aya looked up to the teacher's desk to find a man in his early 40s. His hair was black, but showed signs of early balding. He wasn't fat, or ridiculously skinny, or was he buff, but he was average.
A few more students came in, but that was it. The total number of students in the class didn't exceed 15. 'Apparantly no one knows each in this class 'cuz no one is sitting next to each other.' thought Aya.
The tardy bell rung and the teacher stood from his desk. He wasn't that tall either.
"Good Morning Class! My name is Mr. Sareso and I'll be your AMA teacher for the entire school year." And from then on, he kept talkin' on and on and on and on.
Aya would tune in once in a while, but ignored him ninety-nine percent of the time. She was busy thinking about Tôya, her boyfriend. She didn't really know anything about him even thought they have been together for over a year and a half, but she loved him. There's something about him that makes her want to be with him. She feels safe and secure in his arms, but when ever she was alone she felt scared and frighten. Of course, Aki, being her older brother by two minutes, didn't like Tôya. He thought Tôya was no good and Aya was too good for him. It could have been jealousy talking 'cuz Tôya was so much better looking, has muscles, and is twenty-two non-like Aki, who was a scrawny seventeen-year-old who could only turn heads of men. (Guys are interested in Aki not girls.)
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Aya picked up her bag and walked out, yawning. 'Well, that was boring.' She thought to herself. 'Now where do I go next.'
Looking at her schedule, it said Period 2 Psychology Rm. 924 Kizami
'Damn! That's all the way across campus' Aya was in such a hurry that she conveniently ran into Miori Sahara, her archenemy. They use to be best friends in sixth grade, but once they entered middle school things started to change. Boys started looking Aya's way, but never Miori. The jealous Miori had to confront Aya about her being a complete slut drawing in all kinds of boys, and that lead to a nasty fight that put a crack in their relationship. To make matters worst, the next day, the guy Miori was crushing on asked Aya out in front of Miori. Since then, there have been catfights every time the two saw each other.
"Well, well, well. Look who came into town. The slut of the universe." Said Miori with a smirk on her face as students quickly walked pass them to their next class.
"I'm not the one wearing hooker boots." said Aya who stared at Miori's skinny heal black boots that elevated her about six inches.
"Nice hair! Did you really think it would make you look hotter 'cuz it's doing the exact opposite."
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"Damn you Miori! Now I'm late!" yelled Aya who was pissed from having her buttons pushed.
"Oh is that right! I'm so glad my father is the headmaster of the school. See you around loser." She Miori and walked away.
'Damn her damn her damn her damn her!' was all Aya could think about as she ran to her class. Yet again, she manages to run into someone, but this time a man. He was dressed in black, all black. He has a black pantyhose over his face and…
"Oh God!" said Aya.
"Such a pretty little girl, mind if I take you!" with that said, he grabbed her around the neck and pointed a shotgun at her head. Aya, you can say, went limp. She couldn't move, think clearly, or even breath. 'I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die I'm gonna die…'
Hey Guys! Please Review! As for Mr. Sareso, he was my Algebra 2 teacher, but that is not his real name but the letters shown are jumbled to insure confidentiality!