My Blazing Heart!

Ch. 1 Something New!

A loud sound of your alarm Blairs next to you as you slowly try and open your eyes. You blink multiple times before slowly reaching your hand over to the clock, fumbling around before you finally were able to click on the stop button, 5:50 AM.

Mutsu Kita High School was actually not too far from your house, a 15 minute walk, you didn't know why you didn't go there instead of your old school that was further but now that you do you figured you might actually be able to get some extra sleep then you could before.

Turning to your side lazily you slowly begin to drift into sleep once again, 'Soon... Let me sleep just a little longer...' you thought as you drift back into slumber, oblivious to the dark figure opening the door to your bedroom.

The dark figure slowly creeps closer to you before standing next to you, looking down at your clock. It stood there for a couple of minutes before slowly reaching to hand to the clock changing it to 6:20 AM.

Looking back at you, its hand slowly reached down at you before it suddenly grabbed you and started to shake you violently. "(Y/N) YOUR LATE YOU SAID YOU WOULD MAKE IT ON TIME FOR YOUR FIRST DAY!" The sudden voice of your father waking you with a start.

"HUH!?" was all you said as you looked at your father, his face was one of calm but his yelling was one of panic, 'Late? But it's only..' you began to think as you look over at your clock before you saw the time, 6:21 AM.

"SHIT!" You cursed loudly as you quickly jumped out of bed pushing your father out quickly. As soon as the door was shut you and privacy yours, began to rip your pajamas off before running over and quickly grabbing your new school uniform. You won't lie, you are a tomboy and hated wearing skirts, with shorts underneath you quickly slipped the rest of the clothes on.

More than anything you hated being late, though a lot of people are surprised about that, with the way you act but you swore to your father that grades, tardiness, and even skipping days is NOT part of the deal. You would do everything in your power to help your father stress less about your grades while still being yourself. Even if it does stress him out anyway when getting into other trouble.

You look yourself over at the mirror at the corner of your room, a tan Collared shirt with Cardigan and a gray Bow, Pleated medium dark blue skirt, your black shorts slightly showing at the bottom. Your messy (H/C) hair being combed with your fingers before giving up and getting a brush.

Freshening up in the restroom was short and quick as you quickly went downstairs, your father giving you a plate of food; bacon, eggs, and toast. Grabbing the plate not bothering with any utensils you run outside golfing down your food as you run. "Careful not to run into anyone or choke!" Your father yells out but you are too deep in thought to even hear what he said, 'Damn it, I'm not gonna be late today!' With a face of determination you push your legs to run fatser.

You don't know how long you ran or how fast you were truly going until the moment you look down grabbing the last bite of bacon you had and very harshly running into someone.

Felt like you hit a wall you didn't know if they moved at all as you suddenly were pushed back with force dropping your stuff and your plate almost falling yourself. "Damn it!" You hissed out as you went down collecting your stuff as quickly as you could, "I'm really sorry, I was rushing!" You yelped.

A black hat caught your attention, a golden ring on the bottom with a weird hand in a square with a circle in the middle; it looked tore at the back. A pair of black shoes turning towards you, "Bitch! Look where you're going!" A loud rough voice called above you as a large hand grabbed the hat.

Looking up in surprise at being called a bitch you saw untamed black locks before the hat covered it, 'He's HUGE!' That was the second thought that crossed your mind as you finally had a good look at this guy.