The Story of Us
By: Iceyicecream
Dedicated to AR
Chapter Five: Natsume Hyuuga
"Is he alright?" Mikan asked concerned for the boy who was unconscious.
The man chuckled. "Yeah, he'll wake up soon, probably not too happy. Oh my! I didn't introduce myself, my name is Narumi Anju and I am a teacher here at Alice Academy." Narumi said.
Mikan nodded her head. "My name is Mikan Sakura, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Narumi smiled. "What's your Alice?"
Mikan looked at him confused. "Alice?"
Narumi looked back at her with a reflected reaction. "Um…let's see…Alices are like super powers you could say. It's abilities that not everyone is gifted with. For instance, mine is the Pheromone Alice."
Narumi opened the door to a spacious room with large windows and with couches that created an arc. Narumi set Natsume down on one of them.
Mikan frowned as she followed behind Narumi, "I'm not sure what mine is."
Narumi smiled and rubbed her head. "We'll figure that out, for now let me go get you your uniform."
Mikan's face brightened. "Hai!"
Narumi left leaving the room in complete silence. Mikan turned around to see Natsume still unconscious. Mikan let out a sigh and sat down on the couch beside Natsume. "I wonder why you did that," Mikan said to herself, "I know there are some kids who want attention but come on, that's really dangerous!"
"Shut up woman." Natsume growled, "I don't want to hear your stupid ideas."
Mikan stood up. "For your information I wasn't even talking to you, you were supposed to still be asleep."
Natsume sat up and cracked his neck. "Shut up, your voice is annoying."
Crimson eyes pierced Mikan's brunette eyes. "What's your problem? I just met you and you're acting like a complete jerk!" Mikan spat.
Natsume stood up, he was a three or four inches taller than Mikan and looked as if he had the built to be a football player. "If you're thinking of us being friends, you better think twice about that little girl. I have no intention of befriending an idiot who comes to this godforsaken school on their own free will."
"Shut up! You don't know why I'm here! And I am not a little girl!"
It all happened in an instant and Mikan was pinned by the couch and Natsume. "You're going to regret coming here. You're going to wish you could leave."
He got up and ran towards the window and broke through. Mikan was left in a daze staring at the broken window. The doors that they had arrived from slammed open and there was Narumi out of breath and an older gentleman around Narumi's age. "Where did he go?" The man with black hair asked.
Mikan pointed to the broken window. The teacher groaned and raced out the room. Narumi went up to Mikan and looked at her to see if she was hurt. "Did he do anything to you?"
Mikan puffed up her cheeks. "Nothing but be rude and mean!"
Narumi chuckled and patted her head. "Well that's Natsume for you…and you're going to either learn how to deal with it or whatever with him because you have your classes with him."
Mikan's jaw dropped. "No!"
Narumi patted Mikan. "There, there. But the good news is that I have your uniform!"
Mikan let out a sigh but managed to smile. "Arigato, Sensei."
Narumi smiled. "I'll wait outside while you change."
"Hai."
Narumi stepped out while Mikan changed. Mikan dressed and smiled as she looked down at her uniform. There was a knock at the door. "Come in." Mikan said.
Narumi stepped in and smiled. Mikan had her hair tied up in pigtails with blue ribbons that matched her plaid colored skirt. She had her white button up shirt tucked in and a black button up sweater on top. A string tied in a bow hung around her neck with her uniform. "You looked Kawaii, Mikan-Chan."
Mikan blushed and smiled. "Thank you Narumi-Sensei."
Narumi clapped his hands. "Now, let me take you to your class."
Mikan looked down at her long white socks and black shoes. "Do you think they'll like me?" Mikan asked nervous.
Narumi chuckled and patted her head. "I'm sure they'll like you."
Mikan smiled. "Okay."
