Saiyo in Wonderland

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"What story do you want to hear, Jakeson?"


"Alice in wonderland!"


"Okay."


"No. Saiwo in wonderland."


"Okay."

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There at the entrance to the famous High School, stood a girl around 17 years old. She came here in hopes to bring her family happiness. This was her chance to prove she was more than bruises and broken bones. For she was a girl who loved to get into fights. Along with this girl was her father. They came to get into this school. The father and school board member left the girl alone.


Saiyo decided to explore the grounds. It didn't look like a real school to her. She was  what people call curious. Not to mention scary.  She walks down the hall and sees a music room. She decides she wanted to play some music. What does she do but go in. Inside there was no instruments so... she then turned and left. This was not the school for her.

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"Thats not how it goes!" Jakeson yelps.


"Well, this in not a real story. So..."


"Add more! Add more!"


"Fine. Where was I? Oh yeah."

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She started to turn around to leave but she was stopped by a hand on her shoulder. She was too afraid to move. This was her only chance to get away from the killer and the school. But how? He was sure to have upper strength which she doesn't. She turned and grabbed the first thing off a nearby shelf ( Which so happen to be a vase.)


Then she turn around-

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A hand clamped down on my shoulder. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I turned around to see Jacuzzi. His smirk ever so apparent on his face. I think he did that on purpose. Only he would. I take his hand off me. This guy was sure working on my nerves. But it won't hurt to humor him, if only for a while.

"What are you doing here?"


"You're dad let me in. He said you were reading to Jakeson. So, I came to help."


"I don't need help."


"Stay away from Saiwo. She is mine."


"Okay. Lets get back to the story."

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Then she hit him.  He looked like Jacuzzi somewhat. He watched her as she helped him up. He looks at her then dashes away. What was his problem? Why is this book turning out like this? Who is making this book turn out like this? What is this book about? Then something caught her eye. A little door. She inspects it.


Suddenly, a gas surrounds her. A feeling surrounds her stomach. Everything around her starts to grow bigger. Only then she begin to realize that she was shrinking. What to do when you are small? She went straight towards the door. It opens and sucks me into a forever-falling worm-hole. I mean it felt like forever until I landed on the very same vase I broke on the head of the Jacuzzi look alike.

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"Why does this make no sense?" Jacuzzi.


"Because...I am winging it. And can you not interrupt me!"

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Anyways... She started to walk around the room. A guy with black hair and glasses sits at this table. He is currently writing in his book. What, that is unknown to even the great reader. He takes notice of Saiyo. The guy puts on a fake smile. How do I know it is fake? I put on the same smiles for everyone else in the world.


"Why do you always put on fake smiles?"


"You said always. I believe we haven't met before."


"Is that right? I don't know why I said that."

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"Hold it! Why is 'he' in this story?"


"Are you jealous? And stop interrupting the story!"

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"Through that door is the way out. But two trails are await you!"


"Why would I go through that door? When the other door is open as well. Anyways, I will wait here. Walking is too boring. Hand me a drink." She sat down on the other chair.


"Isn't that so unlike a hero."


"Considering that this story is made up for is asleep this is a good place to stop."

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"Hey. What about that handsome Jacuzzi look alike? Does he come back?"


"In your dreams."

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I walk into the host club. Everyone is dressed like a wonderland character. I just couldn't hold it in. Just when I made up a story that had to cosplay as it. I never laughed so hard. Everyone looked at me. I notice Haruhi was asleep. Poor girl must be working hard. Things are too hard to believe sometimes.


"Whats so funny, Ms. Fuma?" Kyoya asks.


"Nothing... Just thinking about last night. Nothing. Nevermind."


"I want to talk to you soon." Kyoya.


"Kay."


"Haruhi...Get up or we'll add more debt."

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"So, Saiyo...about Jacuzzi. He has been hanging around the host club too much lately. I was wonder if..."


"I know. I told him today is his last day."I lean against the wall.


"Good." He slams his hands near my head. "I wouldn't want him to touch you anymore than he already has. I still want to see you without scars."


"I could yell rape right now." His lips were inches away.


"But you won't."


He left. I was blushing. Madly. Tomato red. Hoping that the wall will hold me up. I never felt this way towards anyone else. Why is he so darn confusing? Oh My Fuck... I can't go home early.

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