『HIS D A U G H T E R 』-A Blue Exorcist Fanfiction

Act 1: Scene ⋄3⋄ lonely at 『home』

"Piss me off, and God's judgement day will look tame in comparison."

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The day Suguro Haruki knew he was screwed was the day he walked into the Pages classroom for exorcists trainees and saw a girl floating near the ceiling; this said mystery girl then proceeded to throw him into the ceiling.

Of course, his day wasn't all that odd prior to the incident.

Here's how his life was before he met the floating girl.

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Haruki woke up in the morning, mussing at his dark brown hair sleepily while narrowing his coal black eyes at the sunlight that had filtered through the dorm rooms curtained windows. He sighed and got up, his white shirt and blue shorts crinkled from the sleep as he peeled off the study book that had rested upon his chest and threw off the futon blanket.

He stretched and yawned, his back arching and popping as he wiped away his drool before he turned to his friend, Miwa Kawaka, and shook his shoulders, trying to awaken him. His friend snorted awake, his bleary brown eyes opening and his messy gray hair mussed and teased from sleep. 

He mumbled something about going back to sleep, before he realized what day it was and shot up, panicking as he yelled, "Why didn't you wake me earlier, I have to make my lunch!"

 Haruki couldn't even get a word in for his defense before Kawaka was sprinting to get dressed and ready for school.

Haruki just rolled his eyes before getting up reluctantly from the tangle of restrictive sheets,  walking to his closet to grab his school uniform for True Cross Academy: a dark blazer with white buttons and lining in the front along with the school logo, dark slacks, a white under shirt, a red, black, and white striped tie, and black leather dress shoes.

Of course, he left the blazer open and his shirt untucked, as he refused to be restricted in such a manner. He turned to see his other friend, Shima Reito, asleep and snoring soundly. Being the excellent best friend he was, Haruki immediately proceeded to kick Reito in the ribs to wake him up, resulting in Reito's black eyes nearly popping out of his head, his dyed blond hair messed up and his face an expression of agony as he coughed heavily.

"Wake up," Haruki proclaimed unnecessarily as Reito proceeded to flip him off appropriately, hacking up spit as he attempted to catch his breath, groaning, "You're going to break my ribs if you keep doing that to me! Have your homicidal impulses finally risen in time to match your face and your personality Haru-chan-"

Another kick, this time in the gut, silenced Reito as the disgruntled one christened as 'Haru-chan' snarled, "SHUT UP! It's not my fault it's impossible to wake you up except when resorting to some level of violence; seriously, no alarm can wake you up when you sleep like the dead! AND I TOLD YOU TO STOP CALLING ME THAT IDIOTIC NICKNAME, IT'S NOT MANLY!!"

As Haruki stomped away and out of the room, Reito made sure to yell behind him, "Would you prefer Haru-kun then?!" before throwing a pillow at his head and slamming the door to guard against any more of than the usual daily morning assault. 

Haruki trembled with anger, holding in his temper as he kicked the pillow back to their dorm room door before stomping away, his face akin to a delinquents at the moment.

The other residents of the dorm, who had woken up yet again to the trios morning mischief, all held in their laughter as the nickname 'Haru-chan' bounced around their heads; they knew exactly what to do to get revenge on the trio, given how they were always being woken up earlier in the morning than they collectively wanted by the three friends.