Little Miss. Unknown(on hold)

Little Miss. Unknown

God I hate my granddad he's making me go to a school where no one knows me and hiding who I really am but I have to do it seeing how he can reject me as the 5th generation family head if I don't. I'm not of age yet (21) so he's in charge till I'm of age. It totally sucks. At my old school they thought I was a really short guy so I got to where the guys uniform but this year granddad told them I was a girl so I have to wear the slutty girls uniform.

Short blue plaid skirt I mean really short like almost show your underwear short and don't get me started with the shirts we have to wear plain white shirt with a color coded tie. 1st years wear pale baby blue tie 2nd years wear a darker baby blue tie and the 3rd years wear a dark blue tie (this is for both guys and girls) then a beigeish colored blazer like thing for the girls and knee-high socks. The guys wear a black jacket thing and black slacks. Each person has the school symbol on their breast pocket.

After I got over the whole shock and everything I thought that it may not be such a bad idea. I mean everyone was scared of me cause of my heritage. I had no real friends they all used my name to get whatever they wanted. They always bad mouthed me when they thought I wasn't listening to them but my music. They were always going on about my eyes the most how 'unusual' they are. The right eye a deep red and the left a shiny silver. Eyes that seemed to see though very thing. My hair was another thing they loved to talk about. Its deep crimson color has always caused me a bit of unwanted attention and it being as long as it is was another problem. They thought it was weird that a guy had hair longer than most girls.

This being a new school and all granddad also gave me a no violence policy. Which is fine by me because I'm only violent when provoked. When I look to find what class I'm in I see people looking quite scared and it's not because of me either I used a different last name than my real one.

"Hey do you know why they all look so scared?" I asked a girl that was taller than me but in the same class.

"You don't know?" She asked back with a surprised face.

I rolled my eyes though I don't think she could see cause of my glasses "No offense but do you really think I would ask if I knew what was going on?"

"True. This school's jang is in our class and he's a very scary person so at all costs stay away from him." She said then walked away.

'Damn one guy has the whole school scared to the point where they all want to run and hide from him poor kid. I wonder if he's from a yakuza like me. Damn I didn't even get his name.' I thought as I kept on walking to class not wanting to be late on my first day. When I got to class the seat that was assigned to me was given a WIDE birth of space for some reason. 'Sides one person and that was who I suspect to be the famous scary school jang. He didn't look to bad though black-blue hair, tanish skin tone, tall (to me) at least 6'1" or around it, pretty blue green eyes that unlike mine are all one color. 'Ok let's see if he'll talk to me.'

"Hey um excuse me but do you know why they're all avoiding these two desks?" I asked him politely.

He raised one of his sexy eyebrows "Are you stupid or something?" Ok I take it back not sexy AT ALL just plain rude and I've had my fair share of rude people believe me.

"The or something cause I'm new to this school." I said right back at him in the same tone he gave me surprising the hell out of him. But he recover pretty fast leaving my victory short lived.

"So you're new? We don't get many new people here." He said amused with me.

"Ya that IS what I said right? And who are you? Because I don't know you or anyone for that matter."

"You have a lot of balls girl to talk to ME the school's jang that way. I like it no one so far has ever done it" He said with a smirk 'oh how I just want to wipe it off his face so bad. Grrrr. Damn you granddad and you're no violence policy.' Not seeing my internal struggle he KEEPS ON TALKING. Does he want me to hurt him? " And once something has my attention I normally don't get bored with it." 'Oh dear god help me not hurt this punk ass kid because I really need your help with it' I silently prayed. He smirked even bigger than before "Are you scared of me little girl. Good you should be but don't worry little nerd I'll protect you from the school bullies. You just need to tell them you're my new girlfriend and if they don't believe you just call me ok?" he said as he hands me his phone number.

"Umm sorry to tell you this but you're not scary at all. And I won't need your number and I don't want to be your girlfriend not now not ever. I also advise you not to call me any of those things you just did ok?" I said with my hands shaking out of anger.

"I'm not scary then why are you shaking little nerdy girl?" he said in disbelief and anger. Out of nowhere I see his fist coming at me not fast at all. Also knowing that at the speed it was going it wasn't going to hit me. True enough it stopped right in front of my glasses. Even if it didn't stop I could doge it with as much space he gave me. The person pissed me off but him swinging at me pissed me off even more to the point I was very much visibly shaking. He being the person he is thought I was scared of him "See your shaking very badly are you sure you're not scared of me" again with that know-it-all tone of his.

'Granddad are you seeing this? This guy thinks I'm scared of him. HIM of all people. Now that's rich real rich.' I couldn't help myself I bused out laughing getting a few 'are you insane' looks from the classroom and him. "Sorry I couldn't help myself. Now that was rich ME scared of YOU. You may have these people scared but you don't know what scared really means. Not till you've meet The Red Death now when that happens you'll know scared."

"Meet The Red Death. Oh please I've met her and beat her no problem." He lied but everyone else believed him.

"Oh really now. That's interesting I've heard that she's never been beaten?"

"Well they must be lying cause I have beaten her."

"OK class take your seats we have a new student this year. Please come up here will you?" the homeroom teacher ask me. "Introduce yourself please."

"I'm Hikymara Yiuko. Please take care of me". The jang (what I don't know his name) raised his hand.

"Yes ... Techeco Roci you have a question?" asked the teacher.

"Ya I do but it's for Hikymara.

"Then that's up to her."

"Yes Techeco? What is it you want to ask me?"

"How come when I told you I'd take care of you you rejected me but just now you asked the class to take care of you not even minutes later?" he asked me.

"Well that depends do you what the truth or a lie?" 'Did he really have to ask me such a stupid question?'

"The truth if it's not to hared to ask of you little Miss. Nerd?"

"It's not little Miss. know-it-all. Oops I mean Mr. sorry didn't mean that part about the Miss thing. Well 1st of all I really just said it to be nice and polite unlike someone I know and 2nd you left a very bad impression on me when we first meet and I asked you that simple question and you called me stupid though I ranked first on the entrance exam. That's about sums it up." When I was talking I noticed that he seemed to be getting madder madder as I continued to talk hen when he heard my rank it surprised him then it was just mischievous.

"Oh so that means you really are a little nerd?" he asked.

Determined not to let him get the best of me "Yes that's what it means." I told him with a straight face. With that he gets smart and shuts the hell up.

"Well since you two get along so well you two can sit together."

I don't even dare protest knowing this year will be very interesting.