AN: Yay! A new chapter. Sorry for the wait. We are bad writers. I'm think again my dear. Nice to meet you. For anyone who is curious, Hikaru means light and I don't mention it but his last name Amaterasu means shining in heaven. Anyway, enjoy the chapter and please review. Please. ~RainbowCat101 and Think again my dear~
Hikaru's P.O.V
I took a deep breath and slid open the door. First days always make me so nervous but I'm also excited for this class. Art is one of my favorite classes.
I entered the classroom and introduced myself like I had before.
"You can sit there" said Sensei while pointing to two seats in the back.
"Hai" I replied cheerfully as I walked to my seat with a little bounce in my step. I sat down in the second chair in the third row and saw Kuroki-san walk in. She'd been right behind me. Why'd she take so long to come in? Anyway, she sat in the seat next to mine. Finally the bell rang to signify the beginning of class.
"Class," began Sensei "remember to turn in your assignments before the end of the day. Today we will be starting a new assignment. I want you all to paint something you find beautiful."
Something beautiful. I can do that.
It's hot! Why is it always so hot in gym? Are there any schools out in the world that have an air conditioner in gym? *sigh*
Oh. That guy over there is kinda cute. Maybe I should go talk to him and the other guys. It wouldn't hurt to make some friends. Huh. I'm surprised I still believe that after everything that happened.
I got up and looked around and saw Kuroki-san sitting in a corner. Alone. Maybe I should go talk to her. She looks kinda lonely. I walk over to her and sit down beside her.
"Kuroki-san, are you alright?"
"Kuroki-san?"
I smiled. "Kuroki-san, you're kinda shy aren't you? I'll wait until you're comfortable enough around me that you'll talk." I sent her another reassuring smile.
Tomoko's P.O.V
Why is he talking to me? Oh my God! Does he think I'm hot!? Heh. I knew it. There's no way way he would like that bitch he was talking to in class. Girls like that are just stupid sluts who only care about looking good for the idiot boys they hang around with. He doesn't want that. He wants a cute, intelligent, and popular girl like me.
"Kuroki-san, you're kinda shy aren't you? I'll wait until you're comfortable enough around me that you'll talk."
Why did he say that? Why is he smiling at me? He really must like me. Quick, say something cool. "H-hi." Damn. It's not over yet. He's smiling at me again.
"Thanks for talking to me, Kuroki-san. You still haven't answered my question though. What's wrong?"
Why does he think something's wrong. Is he possibly trying to hit on me. That's a bad pick-up line but he's so hot it doesn't matter. Heh. Of course a hot guy like him would hit on me.
"N-nothing. I'm f-fine."
"Well, that's good."
He thinks it's good that I'm fine! He's definitely hitting on me but, I should ask.
"Um, w-why are y-you t-talking to m-me?"
"Hmmm. Why shouldn't I? You seem really nice and you're helping me get to class. That's enough reason to talk to you, right?"
Another bright smile. The name Hikaru really suites him. I looked away.
"Plus, you're kinda cute, Kuroki-san. Oh, that was the bell. I'll meet you here after I get changed so you can show me how to get to next period."
He walked away, leaving behind a madly blushing Tomoko. Again.
