Thank you to those who participated~! Sorry it was only one day -_-' , BUT IT WAS YOUR GUYS FAULT! YOUR THE ONES WHO MADE COOL OCs! Note: I still am debating what other OCs are joining the group, so dont panic if I didnt add your OC to the group yet, but for now, This is the first chapter... so... yeah -_-
Enjoy~! x3
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'Why the HELL is the clock going SO slow?' I screamed loudly in my head. Even though school just started, like 5 mins ago, Im already bored as hell. 'I need to make this day go faster... but, how?' I thought. Then it clicked, a most genius idea, that only a genius like me would think of (Note: Saracism), popped into my head. When Mr. Sato, my 45 year old tearcher, with a half bald head of grey hairs, was turned towards the chalk board explaining stuff I could care less about, I stood and walked over to his desk. Once he noticed a presence behind him, he turned around and I changed to huddling over to him. "Is something wrong, Miss Niigata?" He asked in a concerned voice. I nodded my head and put on an expression like I was going to cry and whimpered, while clutching my stomach, "My stomach hurts really bad, It feels like Im going to throw up."
In seconds flat, he had a note with my name on it to give to the nurse. I mentally smirked, but kept my act going. "Thank you." and huddled out the door. Once I turned the corner, I straighted up and ripped up the note he gave me. 'What a dumbass.' I thought.
I walked onto the rooftop, my hang out, to see Kinaki already there. He was leaning over the concrete railing and looking into the horizon, with his eyebrows knit together, obviously in thought. The wind made his brown chocolate hair wave and the sun caused it to shine. I smirk to myself and proceed to tip-toe behind him. When Im about 3 feet behind him, I was about to scream in his ear to scare him, but he turned around and picked me up by the waist, before I got the chance to. I squeked when he hoisted me over his shoulder and began laughing and smiling like he was king of the world. My mid-night side bangs fell onto my face, causing me to not be able to see and my low pony just hung like a horses tail. I press my hands on his back and push myself up and titled my head, so my baby blue eyes with specks of white could face his grass green with slight specks of brown iris'. I yelled, "This is NOT funny!" But his comeback was, "Then, Why am I laughing?" I pouted and crossed my arms, causing my elbows to collide with his back muscles.
He obivously winced, and sent me down gently. "Oww. What was that for?" Kin asked, rubbing his back. "For being a Jack-Assy Bastard." I relpied in my best good girl voice and put on an innocent face. He chuckled lightly, but said nothing else. We both looked over the railing, and leaned on it. After a few moments of silence, I asked, "What were you thinking about?", looking at him. He suddenly blushed and turned his face the oppisite from mine, muttering a "nothing". "Nothing? It can be nothing... was it a... girl?" I asked, smirking. He turned a crimson red and whipped his head towards me and yelled, "NO!" all to quickly. "Wow... didnt know you went that way. So, whose the lucky guy?" I joked with a cocky smile. "Im not Gay!" He yelled back. My comeback was, "Keep telling yourself that..." with a pat on his back.
After a few minutes of silence, I could tell Kin was mad at me. I can't have one of my only friends mad at me, so I apologized. "Look I'm sorry for calling you gay, I know you really arn't. I'm just in a shitty mood today." I said while turning to him. He looked consetrated on something over at the gate, but I payed no mind. "Apology accepted?" I asked hopefully with a weak smile. He turned his head and gave me a weak smile in return, showing that he forgave me, then said, while pointing to the gate, "Look."
I followed his finger and saw a sick person husling towards the school, He looked about 30 and his blonde hair was covering his face for me to get any other detail, he was tripping over his own feet, like he was running from something. He was clutching his arm, and it was bleeding. He kept looking over his shoulder to check if anyone was coming. Once he reached the gate, he was jiggling it as if to break it open. He was screaming, "Help! Someone Help me! Please! Help!"
Mrs. Hayashi, the vice princlable (The He-She Bitch), can trotting out with Mr. Sazuki, the janior. "Who are you?" She demanded in her little chiwawa voice, pushing up her glasses on her nose. "Please! You have to Help me!" The man begged. "Why should we?" She spat back (see, shes a total Bitch). But, the man never got to reply back, for he collasped to the ground in a 'thud'. Kin and I gasped at the scene playing right in front of our eyes. "What the hell?" I muttered, more to myself than to Kin.
They opened the gate, and stepped closer to the man to see if he died of bloodlost. Mr. Sazuki brought his hand to feel the man's pulse, but before it touched his neck, the man's head pounced up and bit a huge chunk out of his arm. Blood sprayed everywhere, Mrs. Hayashi screamed as the man came after her next.
I didnt know what happen next because Kin grabbed me from the back, covering my eyes and pulled me down to the ground, the concrete blocking the view, and hugging me tightly. All I could hear was the screams that came from Mrs. Hayashi, before the became silent, signaling her death. I was shaking slightly, and tears fell down the corners of my eyes. 'No... not again... I thought it was over... No more screams or blood or death!' I thought, While I clutched onto Kin's shirt for dear life, I was hearing screams, laughing, and crys. I shut my eyes tightly to try and block out the sounds and horrid memories that were, once again, haunting my mind.
Only, my suffering has just begun.