NOT MY ART!!!
Hey Everyone!
So this chapter is going to be the first chapter where I pay homage to the manga! I will tell you what it is at the end! I hope you guys enjoy!
~💛Crying Happiness
Miko
Electives, huh? I wonder which class I should take... I scanned through the pages that were being held together by a single staple, hoping that something would catch my eye. Maybe... conversational French?
I was sitting outside in one of the many courtyards that was around Ouran. The shade of the cherry blossom tree blocked the rays of sun overhead, and the petals of the flowers outlined themselves on the page before me
Nah. I finally decided. I'm not that interested in learning French. Maybe Italian, or Spanish! Oh! My family is planning on going to Switzerland this year, maybe I should take a German course.
I was pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of voices, I couldn't make out what they said, but I heard someone falling to the ground right after. It sounded like someone had been pushed.
I lowered the packet and listened
"Look, I don't want any trouble" A calm voice said. I settled onto the balls of my feet, using the tree trunk to balance myself as I looked around it to spot three boys not too far away. One was on the ground, looking up at the other two that were towering above him. "I'm late for my club, so please-"
"Oh, shut it!" One of the hovering boys snapped. "Now that those damn Hitachiin twins or Suoh aren't clinging around, it's time for you to pay."
"Yeah, you host club boys think you're all that for having girls fawn over you! Well, we're done with it. It's unfair that all of you get that much female attention!" The second hovering boy yelled, reaching out and grabbing the boy on the ground by his blazer.
With that, I was on my feet, charging at the two boys and jumping into the air.
"Leave him alone!" I snapped, flinging my leg out in front of me into a kick. Both of them looked up, just in time for my foot to make contact with the second boy's face.
I sent the boy flying into a roll as I landed in a crouch, shifting my weight slightly forward so that I could catch myself on my hands.
The first boy looked at his comrade before looking back at me.
"I suggest you don't try anything" I said, straightening to my full height. "Unless you want to end up like your friend."
He considered it for a second before pulling back a fist, ready to punch me.
"As if I would be scared of a girl!" He yelled, thrusting out his punch. I was prepared to dodge it when the boy that had been on the ground stepped in front of me, taking the impact of the fist squarely on the nose.
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