Author's note; well... here is my second chapter. thanks to all those who reviewed or added it as fave author/story or those who put it on story alert, it really gets me motivated to write more so have fun reading i guess?


Chapter 2

Trouble.


As the driver drove along, I sat in the back seat with my mum. It was awkward. I knew since young that I was adopted but it really hurts when your adopted parents tells you 'I spent so much time to make an orphan girl like you fit into the society that I live in' that made me think all night wether I am worth anything because I'm an orphan, I never asked to be an orphan and it's not like I never had any real parents cause I if don't have real parents then I would not have been created. Thinking about all that did not help me sleep which is why I have bags under my eyes.

"So this is it" I said to myself as I stepped out of the car. If I have to describe the school in one word, it would be 'massive!' It's like a whole different world by itself here. The school has a garden with over hundreds of different plants and flower, they have an inside pool, movie room, gym, park, waterfall going down into a small river with fishes, games room, library, cafeteria, dining room and so much more things, not to mention it is surrounded by a forest.

I bid Mum farewell before I walked off with my luggage but she said nothing and signalled the driver to drive off. After unpacking, I went for a self-tour around the school and I'm surprised I made it this far without breaking my legs. I sat down for a rest behind the school building only to witness a girl getting bullied, such great luck. The reason I was sent here is to stay out of trouble but look what we have here?
I find it very hard to just sit around when someone is getting their hair pulled in front of you, and so you can probably guess what I did next.

I stood up proud and tall like a man and walked over towards them. They noticed I was coming over so they stopped what they were doing and sniggered.

"Wanna join the fun?" one of the girls asked

"Urhh... fun? You call stepping, kicking and pulling someone's hair fun?"

They laughed. So I joined in and laughed. Then they stopped. So I stopped.

"Are you messing with us?" they screamed

"No, do I look like I enjoy this?" I replied. I know I sound stupid considering the fact that I laughed with them but honestly, I did not know what they were laughing at. I figured that if I laughed it would tick them of so they would start hitting me so I could beat the hell out of them and if I got in trouble I could say it was self defence. Living a life where I get yelled at for fighting has caused me to think this way, I feel ashamed... ok…. I admit I think my plan is smart and I don't feel ashamed at all because this trick always works for me when I want to get out of trouble with the teachers but it never works when I try to get out of trouble with my mum because she never listens to my excuse.

"Is she tryin' to piss us off?" one girl said to the other. There were a total of three girls... and they are coming for me.

Yes, just as planned. They are going to hit me now. Ok, I know I sound like a masochist but believe me, I am not.

One girl charged at me with a fist ready to punch, I waited for her to come close enough so I can grab her hand and twist it but before any of my thought was put into action the three girls stopped and stared in fear.

I looked at them trying to figure out why they are looking my way so scared.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked

But there was no reply. I followed the direction of gaze and looked behind me. A boy with pure white hair and red eyes glared at them. I could tell he is not pleased.


xChiharuYoshimi