𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 // 𝓚𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪 𝓐𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓧 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

{1} The Big 5 Are Freaking Creepy

I'm going to be honest with you, my life isn't all that bad. I have some loving friends, my parents are both pretty rich, I've been told I'm extremely attractive, though I don't see it, and I have amazing grades.

Those are just a few good things. Sure I have some hardships, like the fact that my parents both cheated on each other, several times, and divorced when I was 9. Then they moved to two different sides of the country, so weekends at my dads are usually short because the flight there takes a while.

My dad has a sugar baby from America, her name's Dymond. It isn't even spelled correctly. She acts nice, but only when he's around.

I have a little brother, who's just a year younger than me. His name is Nico, he went to live with my dad, while I chose to live with my mom. I shouldn't have.

My mom married the biggest asshole known to man, Enji. He's constantly getting drunk and yelling at us. He hits me and my mom sometimes. He's her breadwinner though, so she makes me deal with it. Says if I don't she'll kick me to the curb. That wouldn't be so bad if it didn't mean I'd have to move to the other side of the country with my dad.

My mom just moved again. I had to transfer schools. Kunugigaoka Junior High School. I heard it's one of the best schools in all of Japan. Guess we'll find out. I start tomorrow.

☀️ Monday ☀️

I was walking to school when the wind blew my skirt up. I moved my hands back to hold it down. I hate uniforms so much. I should have put it in my bag and changed when I got to school. I used to do that at my old school.

I got kicked out of that place though. Some kids were bullying a boy because he was smaller than them. I tried to be peaceful, but they only turned me into a target. So I took care of it. A few broken bones later and they left us alone. Apparently pushing a kid down a flight of stairs and hitting another with a book in the face is enough to get you expelled. The stairs weren't that high, it was only like 4 stairs total, plus the platform at the top that she fell from. It isn't my fault her body was so fragile. How was I supposed to know that her leg would break?

Whatever, that's in the past now. I've moved on from violence and I'm a part of class 3 A. I walked into class, there were only a few people whispering, but they fell silent the moment they saw me.

Everyone just stared. A boy with strawberry blonde hair and purple eyes smirked at me. That's freaking creepy.

The teacher walked in right behind me.

"Introduce yourself and then have a seat over there by Sakakibara," she said pointing to a boy with a brown mohawk.

"My name is (L/N) (Y/N)," I said, then looked at the teacher.

Was I supposed to say more or will my name be enough? I don't really like these 'get to know me' things. The teacher motioned for me to sit down, so I did. Man I'm going to hate it here.

After class ended the strawberry blonde kid approached me.

"My name is Asano Gakushū," he said with a smile on his face. He gives me bad vibes.

"That's nice," I say, putting my papers in my bag.

"You answered a few of the teacher's questions."

"Oh, you noticed?" I say sarcastically.

"Yeah, I was surprised to see you get each of them right. You figured them out in such a short amount of time."

"Yeah, that usually happens with people who are smart," I stand up, lifting my bag to my right shoulder.

Someone put their hand on my left shoulder and lightly pushed me against the desk. Suddenly I was face to face with Sakakibara, who was smiling at me.

"So you think you're smart?" He purred. What a creep.

"I know I am," I pushed his hand off of my shoulder, then walked past him and Asano. Suddenly I was stopped by another creepy kid with long, shaggy black hair, and black framed glasses. Why is this school full of creeps?

At least the strawberry blonde is kind of cute. This kid in front of me, though, definitely not. He grinned at me with crooked teeth.

"Hello," he said, still grinning, "I'm Koyama Natsuhiko."

"Cool," I walked around him. Then two more guys stepped in front of me.

"You know, I don't think I'm fond of that attitude of yours," a boy with a big nose and lips said.

"Oh man, you know what?" I say walking closer to him so I can leave.

"What?" He gave me a smirk.

"I think I forgot to ask, my bad," I bumped his shoulder as I walked past him.

"That wasn't very nice of you," I hear Asano say behind me.

"Yeah? What are you going to do about it?" I asked as I got to the door.

"Nothing."

"Exactly."

"How about we play a game?" He said. A game? What is this, Saw?

"The quiet game sounds nice. I'll start," I said as I put my hand on the door and began to open it.

"Oops, looks like I lost. How about another one?"

I turned to look at him. What is his deal?

"What do you want, Jigsaw?"

"My father is the principal. I'm the best at this school. Well that's what I thought. You might just pose a threat to me."

"Aw, does the baby want his sippy cup?"

"You're quite the character."

"Really? Because you're kind of boring."

Koyama and Sakakibara approach me. Koyama got face to face with me.

"Boss wants to play a game. Let's play a game."

Why'd he say it like that? Gross.

"Pass," I turn back to the door.

Koyama grabs my arm and spins me around. As he did I brought my arm up and clenched my hand into a fist, making immediate contact with his nose. He brought his hands up to hold his face. I raised my leg and it came in contact with his family jewels. He yelled in pain.

I looked around, I imagine with a look that stated that I wasn't messing around. Everyone but Asano began to cower back. All that freak did was smile at me.

"What the fuck are you smiling at, you orange bastard?" I snarled. These guys are really starting to piss me off.

"I was mistaken," he calmly stated.

"About?"

"You're not a threat."

"(L/N), meet me in the office," a deep voice says behind me.

I turn around ready to hit someone else. There before me was the principal. Fuck.