Chapter 1: Nurse?

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"Urg," You moaned, holding your head. "Sensei, I have a bad headache."

Your teacher sighed. You had done this so many times now, that she was used to it. "Ugh, fine, Ms. L/n. Go to the nurse."

"Thank you!" You called as you dashed out of class. As soon as you entered the large hallway, you dropped your hand. "I kinda feel bad for her."

Today wasn't a very good day. It was Mom's birthday. She had died a couple of years back. Just after Dad. She was said to have died of heartbreak because there was nothing physically wrong with her. It's like her mind gave up. Why did she leave you alone? You were a scared 12-year-old girl who needed a Mom and Dad. Instead, you got bouncing between foster homes until you were old enough to move out. All the foster parents couldn't deal with you. Even the well-experienced ones. You moped in your room all the time. No "family" participation. You often ran away and argued with everyone. You liked to get into fights. Most of which you didn't win. You moved out as soon as you turned 16 and have lived on your own for about 2 years now.

As you walked to the nurses office, you released your ability. That's what you called it, anyway. You didn't really know what it was. You did know you had had it since you were a young child.

It first appeared when you were playing tag with your friends on the playground. You were running and tripped over a tree root. You scraped the skin on your knee and began to cry. A weird sensation overtook you, and you stopped crying. You looked up to see a being as tall as you and very petite. She had long, black hair, white skin, and bright, green eyes. Her small fingers reached for your scrape, and she ran them over it. The bleeding stopped, and the pain went away. However, the wound was still there. It had to heal on its own. You smiled happily at the thing, and she smiled back at you. The both of you were friends of some sort ever since. You named her White Angel.

It felt natural as you called her out, as you had many times before. You had her take the pain away from a nail you chewed down to the quick. You did that often, a very bad habit of yours.

You withdrew White Angel when you opened the door to the nurses room. You didn't even notice the pain come back to your finger. The sight you beheld was unbelievable.

The nurse was standing in front of two boys sitting on beds. Fear was in their eyes as she was slinging an ink pen back and forth in a frenzy. She seemed throughly convinced it was a thermometer, and she was shaking it to get the mercury down. Behind them was Jotaro Kujo, a bad boy who you had heard had gone to jail a couple of times. You noticed a cut in his left knee and that he was staring at someone in the window. You looked over to the boy, and your heart skipped a beat. He was gorgeous.

His red hair sat neatly combed on his head. It looked so very soft. A red tendril of hair fell into his face as he smirked at Jotaro. Under his tight, dark green school uniform, he had toned abs and strong arms. The cherry earrings he wore swung as he turned to look at you staring. You felt your cheeks flush as you locked eyes with him. His purple eyes were hard, but when he looked at you, confusion flickered in them. Before he could do or say anything, his attention was back on Jotaro.

"Oi!" A deep voice plucked you from your trance.

"Huh? What?" You replied.

"Get out of here! Go!" Jotaro yelled to you.

"Uhhh..."

Before you could object, movement caught your eyes. It was the nurse. She lunged towards one of the boys. The other one fled the room. You looked on in shock as the nurse stabbed the kid in the eye. He screamed and pushed her off of him. Only then did you notice the white and green rope snaked around the nurses right leg.

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