Well, now it's the third chapter, and it hasn't been two days since I first made the story. Or three days… :D
I lost track.
Anyway, I'm still wanting people to at least suggest some pairings, please… :D
I don't care with who, as long as it's reasonable and if everyone else agrees with it.
Again, sorry, Lassitude, I didn't incorporate your comments, sorry. I'm currently writing chapter 10 something, and I think you'll see the difference sometime there.
Readers, read! And review!
I don't own KHR.
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In the end, Haruka didn't come back to eat lunch with Kaia.
Kai was very sad at this, however had more important things to focus on right now, like trying to survive class.
Well, the class once again dragged on and on and on...
But the worst came when she got home.
She walked back home, a little too quickly, but she noticed a letter in the mailbox.
Dear Kaia,
Mama can't hold the mortgage on the apartment here in Koukyou, so everything has to be moved out by tonight. I sent a mover's truck to come by tomorrow at five pm. You don't have to go to school that day, since the school knows you have to move. Make sure nothing is ruined or anything, okay, dear? When the mover's truck drops you off at an apartment complex, go to your apartment number 1304. It is a comfy apartment for one person over in the other city called Namimori, since I've been laid off on my job. I'm still going to stay in Canada to find another job, okay? If there are any problems setting up anything, I'm sure friends and neighbors can help you...
Mama.
Kaia was infuriated by this message.
She knew that since they had no money, they had to go find another place to live in. Namimori was plagued with rumors – some sinister and others not. Nevertheless, house and apartment prices there were much cheaper than the Koukyou prices here; Kaia would understand the financial reason, however was very irritated.
Of course, she didn't want boys in underwear running about the streets, does she?
She definitely doesn't want to go somewhere and see a random poof of pink smoke, then witness the hilarity that ensues afterwards.
And she wouldn't even survive the school there with a truckload of weirdness in it like random midget substitute teachers.
So she called her mother immediately.
"MA..." she whined.
"What is it, dear?" she sounded anxious.
"Why do I have to move to Namaimori?! There's weird people that live there, you know?!"
"No, it can't be that bad, right?"
"But it is! There's boys that run about on the streets wearing nothing but underpants and people that explode in pink smoke! And-and... And the school is really weird too..." complained Kai.
"Well, maybe those boys were out swimming or something, sweetheart. And there could be a lot of people that were dared to throwing pink smoke bombs there. It'll be fun, trust me." The voice was cheerful. However, Kaia frowned. She couldn't go against her mother's actions just because she was under-informed. So she sighed.
"Okay, fine."
"That's my girl. You'll get used to it in no time, anyways. Tell me – have you made any friends so far?"
"Eh... well Haruka's still my friend," said Kaia. "And there's this new kid over at my school – her name's Chrome Dokuro, I think. We've just met, and I think we're okay-ish."
Her mother paused for a moment.
"Oh... well that's nice, dear, but I have to do something urgent. I'll call you later if you want me to..."
"No, its okay. I have to pack up, anyways."
"Bye, love you."
"Yeah. Bye..."
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That's it for now, and I hope readers will review~! :D
Thanks, Justine, for reviewing, and keeping this story going!!
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