"Aika! Where going to be late for your last day of school!" Aika's mother yelled as Aika, at the moment still putting on her clothes.
"Coming mom! I'm just changing!"
"Then change faster kiddo, where going to be late!"
Aika put her favorite sweater over her dress-shirt, that apparently, her great-grandma had back when her family lived in Japan. No one really talked about her in Aika's family. She just assumed her family just didn't like talking about there past.
"Kiddo!?!"
"Oh right coming!" Aika ran down the stairs, grabbing her lunch box on the way.
"Get in the car, I got a bagel for you to eat in here!" Aika jumped into the passenger seat, she was a tall kid, she was around 5,11 at only 14.
"Thanks mom!" They drove to school, Aika eat her bagel, seeming like she wasn't chewing it but just swallowing it whole with each bite.
"Ok sweetie, your dad's picking you up after school ok?"
"Ok mom! So the blue car, not the white one."
"Yes dear, love you!"
"I love you too" and with that, Aika's mother left for work, leaving her at school. Aika's parents where separated, they just didn't get along with each other.
"Yo Aika!" She looked over, one for her best, and only friends, Willow!
Willow (Will for short) was what people would call, a tomboy. She had short brown hair, and amber eyes. She was considered an outcast just because she liked "only things boys like" even tho she knows objects and clothes don't have gender.
"Hi Will! Where's Heather?"
"Not sure I think she's still on her bike right no-" Right before Willow could finish, She fells a woosh of air in her face, "I spoke to soon huh?" Right in front of them is none other then Heather!
"Hi ladies!" she takes her helmet off and bows with it like it's a top hat.
In her normal blonde messy-bun, Is Heather. She's the bad-ass bitch of the three of them, not in a bad way. She was a very nice person, unless you where mean to he or her friends, she'd fuck you up good. She was the beauty of the group, Willow being strength, and Aika being brain's.
"Hello Heather." Aika and Willow said.
"Oh shit class is going to start soon!" Willow said, running inside to her locker.
"We should probably go too huh?" Aika said to Heather.
"Ya of course, you can go first!" she holds the door open Aika.
"Thanks!"
"No problem! I'm always here if you need help, I'll do anyth-"
"Heather, that's very sweet of you but we need to go. Like, right now." Aika says as she's speed walking down the hall.
"Oh right! Sorry!" Heather starts heading to her locker.
(At lunch)
The bell rings for lunch, the halls are fill with annoying 8th graders, "Welp- better head out to our lockers and get lunch!" Heather said to Aika and Willow.
"Right!" Aika trys to get past the pushing and shoving, finally after today, no more of this hell for like 2 and a half months. She finally makes it to her locker, Before she can put in her locker combination, She comes along...
Layla Smith, one of the biggest ass-hole in the school other then, Marco Davis and Ethan Miller.
"Hey there freak-o, whatcha getting?"
"..." Aika knew better then to respond, she knew they liked the attention, so she always just ignored her.
"Not talking freak-o huh? Not surprising, your just lost of words on how great I am huh? Well I get that slot of course." She was talking like the most basic ass mean girl in any movie about school ever.
So, Aika grabbed her lunch box and notebook, and locked her locker back up.
"Ugh, what ever loser." and she walked away.
Finally 2 whole months without Layla. This was going to be great!
(After school)
"You guys wanna come over?" Aika says grabbing her bag and walking to the front door to get out of this hell-hole. "My mom's ok with it, don't worry I texted her!"
"Sure, I'll text my mom!" Willow says
"Bet, my moms fine with it as well!" Heather says putting down her phone.
"Ok my brother is going to pick us up ok?" Aika says. Then, silents.
"Your brother is 11 year old tho-" Heather says, very confused.
"Guys, haven't I told you about my older brother at all?" Again, silents. "I've told you 1,000 time- I swear y'all deaf."
"IM SORRY!" Heather was saying I'm sorry for what seemed like forever until Willow finally said something.
"So, how old is your brother?" Trying to break up Heathers cry's of apology's.
"Oh, he's 17! He owns a car, we are great friends!" Aika said as she sat down outside, waiting for her brother.
Then, a car pulled up kinda out of the blue. "Get in guys, I don't have all day." It was Aika's brother. They get into the car, "So we going home or to everyone at this damn schools house."
"No, There coming over to our house." Aika says, pulling her sketch-book out off her bag.
"Heather? You seem quiet, to quiet for yourself... are you ok girl?" Willow said looking over at Heather.
"Ya why?" She was just staring into space out of the window.
"Okay then-" Willow just turned to her window. Aika, in the front seat, was just sketching away.
"Ok you little shits we are here." Aika's brother said. Silents, "are you guys not paying attention? Get. Out. We. Are. Here!"
"We know! We're getting our stuff!" Aika puts her sketch book away and grabs her bag.
"Ok, I'll be out for a bit. Pizzas on the way, Aika you know moms at work and Homaru is on his way home from school. Don't burn the place down, I'll be back in a hour or so mkay?"
"Ok! Why are you going out?" Aika stope for a second. "Wait, are you going on a date with a girl! Or a bo-"
"UMMMM LET'S CHANGE THE SUBJECT- I'M GOING. YOUR HOME ALONE, GOOD BYE-" With that, He speed away.
For a few second it was just silent.
...
"Wanna check out what's in our addict?" Aika said to break the silents.
"FUCK YA!" Willow screamed, running to the door.
"Sure! What's the worst that could happen?" Heather said, she seemed more quiet the normal...
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The Box Of Sankyo
KorkuBackstory: Akira Yamamoto, A 12-year-old Japanese girl in 1962 had a jewel box, this box was also a music box. It had her favorite animal on it, a peacock. She had always wanted to see a peacock in person. One night at 3:30 AM, she went outside to...
