Disclaimer: I do not own Brothers Conflict or any of the songs mentioned here. Oh, and more OCs will probably appear next chapter. This is not very well edited.
School was as boring as always. And of course because the universe fucking hated her like every other protagonist out there, Kimiko got placed into the same class as the brother she punched in the face. Oh, joy. After entering the room, Kimiko just took a moment to stop and stare at the utter idiocy that was happening in front of her very eyes. The morning had not started out very well, waking up later than usual and then her stomach started hurting and Kimiko refused to believe that it was from her anxiety. And now this. Why the hell is everyone even crowding around his desk. He's been here for like half a year. He isn't even pretty looking! Kimiko could feel herself sweatdrop as the literal sea of girls begged Fuuto to to eat their cookies. There's an innuendo somewhere. I know it.
"Ah~ Kimi-chan. Come join me." And there goes ten more years off my lifeline. Kimiko sighed, before moving to sit an appropriate distance away from him. It would not do her health well to get in between him and the crowd. Where the hell are all the other boys during this. Kimiko looked around the classroom to find them all crowded in a corner, angrily muttering something that sounded suspiciously like a curse. Kimiko sighed even deeper, before slouching in her seat. God, give me strength.
After the bell rang that signaled the end of school, Kimiko shuffled to her feet before grabbing her bag and going to the room that holds the conversational English club. Apparently, this was for anyone that wanted to go into career where they would have to speak fluent English. Kimiko opened the door before bowing to the lady behind the front desk.
"Good afternoon Sensei." Kimiko flashed her one of her infamous strained smiles that made her look like she had a facial twitch.
"Oh," The teacher looked slightly surprised at the sight of the tall girl before giving a bright smile. "You must be Kimiko." She got to her feet and walked over to hand Kimiko some papers. "Here, you're mostly going to be helping me plan some activities and take over on days that I'm not here. You can sit over there." She pointed at a table at the far back of the classroom before going back to her work. Kimiko slowly made her way over before putting down the papers and starting to read over them as she took a seat. As the last of the members trickled in, the teacher stood up before saying, "Okay, we have a new students today that will be acting as my assistant." Kimiko looked up at the teacher before looking back down at the papers quickly.
"Nice to meet you all."
"Oh, and Hinata-kun? You can use English if you want." Kimiko turned wide eyes to her teacher before nodding slightly. And then, of course, the door opened and in walked the devil.
"Yoo-hoo," Fuuto gave a wave to the class before turning to the teacher. "Sorry for being late Sensei." Kimiko could feel the temperature in the room rise after he walked in, and a couple of girls even started fanning themselves. What the fuck. I thought this only happened in books.
"It's alright Asahina-kun. Just take a seat." Fuuto smiled to the teacher again before turning around and plopping himself into a seat in the front row. Immediately, a gaggle of females. and even some males towards the outer edges, surrounded the idol from three sides. "Alright class," the teacher clapped her hands together to silence the class, "today, we're delving deeper into the culture of American teens. Considering how music is quite popular, I've decided that today, we will be taking a look at the variety of music American teens listen to." The teacher scanned the room before landing on Kimiko. "So, why not have our very own American representative give us an inside look. Come on up Hinata-kun." Kimiko slowly and awkwardly got up, casting dubious glances around the room. Shuffling to the front of the room, Kimiko attempted to ignore the slight giggles coming from the front row.
"Um," Kimiko attempted, "what do I do?" The teacher smiled as if she had just asked a very important question.
"All you have to do, is play some music that you would usually listen to. Everyone else will try to find similarities and familiar words." The teacher sported another sunny smile as Kimiko made her way over to the computer. Pulling her phone from her pocket, she connected it to the speakers before going to her music app and hitting generate playlist. Normally, this would be a good idea as it took the songs she usually listened to, found others like it, and then made a playlist. Hitting random, Kimiko rested her back against the front wall before turning the volume up. The steady beat of Riot by Three Days Grace began the playlist and Kimiko sweatdropped, wondering if she should change it because of the swears. Ah well, too late. Scanning the facial expressions in front of her, Kimiko could tell that her classmates were beginning to question the innocence of the Hinata sister. Of course, the next song was Teenagers by My Chemical Romance which was also not a very school appropriate song. By now, even Fuuto was starting to lose his smug smirk, which was definitely saying something. Five more songs passed, each one sadder and angrier than the one before. Do I seriously listen to this many sad songs?!
"Ah, Hinata-kun," the teacher gave her an uneasy smile, "maybe we should just stop the music here." Kimiko quickly unplugged her phone before scurrying to her desk, head bowed, again, ignoring the whispers. Well, this was much more revealing than I imagined.