Rima woke up much earlier than she usually does, for once, without using her alarm. She sat up in bed, stretching and looking around with half opened eyes, before glancing up at the calendar beside her bed, which had writing all over it, and her eyes focused on 12th December, which had circles around it.
"It's today…" She groaned, getting up and rubbing her eyes, before putting on her uniform hurriedly. She then sat down by a mirror and tried to pull a brush through her hair, and then began trying to straighten it.
"I.. need to look perfect," She muttered to herself, while managing to get her hair straighter than it usually is. After a while, she decided to tuck all of her hair into a black and purple hat, and put on her large glasses. She gave her hat one more tug before putting on a jacket, and walking out of the apartment, grabbing her bag, and putting on thick brown shoes with a large heel at the bottom to make herself look taller. She turned and locked the door, before walking downstairs; as she still had plenty of time to get to school. She walked out of the apartment building slowly, and stepping outside to the cold morning. Her honey brown eyes darted up and down the street, noticing that no-one was walking to school yet, and then looked up to the sky, seeing that it had dark clouds. She let out a sigh, warm air visible in the cold air. She turns, and trudges slowly up the street, covering her mouth as she yawns, dreading her journey's end, to the school.
A purple headed boy walked to Seiyo High, walking at a fast pace to try and not be late on his first day. His brow furrowed, as he thought about his neighbour from the day before. 'She seemed cute. She's probably only in Middle School. Although, she does look interesting. Maybe I'll get to talk to her again. He quickly made his way into the school grounds, and to the school office, with some help of another student. "Hello, I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko, the transfer student?" He spoke to the receptionist with a dazzling smile.
"O-Oh yes, go through to the principal's office, Tsukasa is awaiting you, Fujisaki-san." She said, obviously quite flustered, indicating a door opposite.
He smiled once again, nodded, and turned on his heel, walking to the door and knocking it. Nagihiko waited for an answer, and opened the door, walking in and closing the door behind him, bowing politely to a brown haired man with a kind face.
"Ah, Fujisaki-kun, no need to be so formal. Welcome to Seiyo High. I am Tsukasa." The man named Tsukasa smiled, while Nagihiko scanned the small room; which was mostly empty apart from large bookshelves scattered around the cream walls, and a desk at the back of the room. "I'll show you to your homeroom. I believe you have your schedule already?" Nagihiko nodded. "Fantastic. I hope you enjoy your stay here." Nagihiko opens the door and Tsukasa walks out, turning and waiting for the young male as he closes the door.
The walk to the classroom is silent, but a comfortable one, Nagihiko thinks, as it's not really awkward. Tsukasa stops at a certain classroom, turning to the younger. "Wait here for a moment, I'll announce your arrival." Nagihiko nods again, and Tsukasa slides the door open, and steps inside, closing the door behind him. The purple headed boy leans against the wall next to the door as he hears mutters coming from inside, waiting for his cue to go inside. He then stood as he heard a quiet, "You may come in," and opened the door, stepping inside and holding his head high, but keeping a polite smile on his face.
He stopped by the teacher's desk, and turned to the class, who were staring intently at him, although most girls seemed to grin widely. "Hello, everyone. My name is Nagihiko Fujisaki." He paused, bowing formally, smiling. "It's nice to meet you all."
Rima froze in her seat as she heard his voice at the front of the classroom. She sat up straight, and glanced around the classroom with her usual bored expression, to see that everyone was alert and gazing at the boy standing awkwardly at the front.
She slowly turned and faced the front, her eyes widening. He'll probably be a victim to the fangirls. She held in a laugh as she put her elbow on her surprisingly tidy desk – everyone else's has graffiti all over theirs – and rested her chin on her hand, averting her gaze from him and looking out of the window. She went into a daydream, imagining the fangirls attacking the purple head, gazing out of the window, until she heard her name called, and she turned.
"Ma-shi-ro- SAN." Nikaidou Yuu said, looking like he was going to burst into tears.
She glared towards him. "Yes, sensei?" She brushed some hair away from her face idly, waiting for his response.
"You can show Fujisaki around the school at Lunch, okay?"
She sighed, glared for a moment, then nodded. "Fine," Nikaidou smiled, and then pointed to the back of the room, beside Rima.
"That is your new seat back there, Fujisaki-kun, next to Mashiro-san." Fujisaki Nagihiko then walked gracefully down towards Rima, before placing his bag down at his new desk, and sitting down as the teacher started the lesson.
He took out his books, and sat for the rest of the time with his head tilted down, studying the book, and taking notes, while Rima hid a gag manga with a textbook over it, reading and paying no attention to the teacher, but occasionally glancing over at Nagihiko. Up close, he is kind of good looking… She thought to herself, and then shook her head in disgust. What am I thinking? Don't get close to anybody.
Later, at lunch, Rima and Nagihiko walked side by side, as she pointed out which classes were which, until they reached the school grounds.
"So, Mashiro-chan, do you have a little sister?" Nagihiko asked curiously. I wonder if her and the little girl from last night are related?...
She shook her head. "No. Why?"
"Oh.. It's nothing, really." He smiled again, and then turned to her. "Would you like to hang out later?"
Her glare intensified, much to his surprise. "No. I'm busy. And anyway… now that I have done the tour, stay away from me. I don't want or need friends. Bye, Fujisaki." She walked off, just as the bell rang, leaving Nagihiko staring after her, his mouth opening and shutting for a minute, shocked. There was only one thing on his mind now.
Why does she hate me so much?
A/N: And that's it!
*Hides behind a rock* Don't hit me for the ending. I'm sorry. I had to. Cliffhangers are my thing, okay?
Anyway, thank you for the reviews, I will try to follow the advice on that last one. Thank you very much for the advice, too.
Oh, and good news also!
I found out that I have wifi in this place, so I'll be able to work on this fanfiction. Yay!
Anyway, later guys,
I hope you enjoyed this chapter.
~ KokoKaga