I had resigned myself to another pointless year of teachers sticking knowledge and 'life lessons' in my head. My corner seat had guaranteed that I was the 'person of interest' this year, and as such, I was already making tons of 'new friends'.

"Hey." Speak of the devil.

"Hi." I said, crossing my legs in my thigh high socks, refusing to look at the blonde monster standing before me.

"Great day for turning in completely finished and acceptable homework. Isn't it?" He was asking if I did my homework.

"You wound me kitty cat." I told him, pulling out a paper with math equations scribbled across it. He looked it over and smiled at me.

"Wonderful, I was starting to worry."

"Why? Did you really think I wouldn't do my homework?" Laughed, pulling my hair up.

"Maybe, you do seem like that type of person." He said causally. I shot him a death glare before facing the front in boredom again. He didn't seem like a bad guy, but not the type I'd usually be found with.

The teacher walked in, saving me from any further conversation. I heard him scribbling down notes, but I just stared at the board covered with colourful charts and diagrams with measurements scribbled all over them. I've always hated math.

The end of the class came just in time, I was getting bored of doodling Dangos all over my paper, I mean, there isn't much direction for creativity with them. But, it's all I can draw. Pulling a random rubber band ball out of my bag, and started bouncing it down the hallway, whistling a tune. I was heading towards the library with hopes of hiding there for the entirety of lunch to avoid kitty boy.

Upon pushing open the ancient wooden doors, I was greeted by the smell of old paper. God I loved that smell. Even if I would never in a million years admit it.

Walking through the isles with a few nerds a bookworms, I finally found a quiet table and hurried to sit in an unoccupied chair. Sighing happily, I nearly jumped out of my seat when a throat cleared behind me. Turning I came face to face with two bright purple eyes that matched her people hair pulled into a braid.

Making a noise somewhere between a startled hawk and a dying penguin, I fell off of my chair with the grave of an elephant ballerina.

"Ow~~~" I moaned, rubbing my head when I heard a giggle from the girl.

"Are you always this lithe?" She asked frombehind her hand, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Ugh, yeah, you always this, uh...um...startling?" I tried lamely. She just smiled and moved to sit across from me, pulling out her own lunch. I righted myself then did the same. "So, do you mind if I ask your name?" I asked her, she smiled again.

"Oh, how boorish of me!" She exclaimed, placing a hand on the side of her head. "My name is Shizuka Ichinose." She stuck out her hand and I took it in mine.

"I'm Ushio Okazaki." I told her. She smiled warmly at me.

"So what are you doing here in the library during lunch? Someone like you send like she would have many friends you could spend this time with." This threw me off.

"Um, during our brief encounter, you have presented yourself to be the socially oriented one." Oh great, now she was making me talk like I was smart or something. She giggled again.

"Oh no, I am usually made fun of in my classes because I'm a quote unquote 'nerd'" she said with hands signals. I made a face.

"Right, ok, so purple are put off cuz you're smarter than them, am I right?" She brings and nods. "Ok, well you probably don't want someone like that as your friends anyway." I told her, taking a bite of bread. Her eyes lit up.

"But you're my friend right?" She asked.

"Uh, yeah. Sounds good." She looked ecstatic, taking my hands in hers, she leaned forward.

"Thank you Ushio-chan."

Padding my way through the halls after a disappointing lunch, I searched my head. I had looked for Ushio the whole time, but couldn't find her, and had to admit defeat when the bell rang telling us lunch was over.

Making an irritated noise, I lifted my arms above my head, and stumbled back when I collided with two suit bodies in front of me.

"SOrr-" I started, until a know it all voice cut me off.

"Are we going to make this an everyday thing kitty cat?" My eyes snapped open and I looked down at an annoyed looking Ushio and a smaller girl with poorly purple hair and eyes clinging on her arm.

"I uh I-" she interrupted me again.

"Go on then." She said, detaching herself from the girl and shoving her towards me. She looked at me with nervous but determined eyes. Oh gosh, she wasn't going to confess her love our anything right? I began thinking of ways to turn her down gently when she stuck out her hand.

"Hello. My name is Shizuka Ichinose, and I would love to be friends." I blinked in confusion a few times before risking a glance at Ushio, who was frantically making motions for me to shake her hand.

"Uh, I'm Kyo Sunohara." I said, awkwardly taking her hand in mind for a short handshake. She smiled up at me before turning, giving Ushio a thumbs up and running off to her class.

"What was that?" I asked, looking at Ushio, who was already walking off.

"New friend." She said simply. I stood there for a second before I heard her yelling at me, "come on kitty cat, you're going to be late to class!" And I ran after her.

There you go, new chapter!

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