Chapter 1

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Really, Suisei? You couldn't even type a description for the poor, clueless little readers?
Fuck off Sousei! Javla din, Sousei! Baka. I just insulted you in two languages. I never write a description.
Never mind my odd friend. Haha, just kidding. I'm the weird one. Anyways, I'll start. No p.o.v.'s. Sousei, this will help you develop rp skills.
.....It was 3 if you count the standard Japanese.

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May sat up in bed and stretched, yawning. She popped her back from the pain of sleeping on her bed. Dorm rooms sucked. She got up and crept towards April's bed silently.

Sensing someone by her bed, April turned on her side to face May. She groaned, covering her eyes with her fore arm.

"Ugh. It's too bright. Close the curtains, would ya?" April sat up, feeling her messy hair for any knots. She rubbed her eyes, and walked over to the bathroom in search of her trusty brush.

"What am I, your slave?" May said, jokingly while closing the curtains.

"Ha ha. But of course, for I am the beautiful queen, and you are simply my attendant who happens to be my carbon copy," April said sarcastically. Pulling the brush through her hair, it gradually came to look more like hair, and less like a habitat for small creatures. Brushing her bangs to the side, she went on the hunt for her uniform. With difficulty, she found a clean blue uniform, and started her daily ritual.

"And your highness is about to get attacked by sun light all over again." May said opening the curtains once again.

They got dressed sloppily, just slipping on the shirt and she attached her chain to her skirt. "I still don't see why girls have to wear a skirt." She complained annoyed. "They're disgustingly short." She pulled her long rose red hair into a pony tail and put on her shoes.

"Oh hush! We all know that you would love to wear pants."

"Yeah, I would. They're more comfortable and not as easy for perv to mess with or look up."

"You do have a point there. But when you try to kick someone's ass, they always rip in the most awkward places..." April shivered at the thought of her last incident.

"Heheh... And the pictures I got. Thank you photography class. Thank you so much... Of course I can't say what happened to me was any better. But it was his fault it happened in the first place..."

"That's right! Didn't you try to beat the new kid? Honestly, no one could've expected that to happen," April said, chuckling at the memory.

"Yeah... And it was fun as hell until that happened."

(Flashback)

It was lunch time, and May was walking down the hallway to get to the courtyard, when someone clad in black bumped into her, not bothering to apologize before walking off. Pissed off by his lack of manners, she called out to him. 

"Oi! Who the hell do you think you are," May seethed.

The boy in question stopped walking.  Without turning to face her, he paused before talking. "I'm sorry, is there a problem?" He asked, feigning ignorance. 

"Damn right there's a problem! Fix your shitty attitude and apologize."

"I believe that the only one with an attitude is you," he said, while turning to face May. At his witty retort, May finally snapped. She charged at him, stopping a few feet away from the offending stranger. Planting her left foot firmly on the ground, she aimed a roundhouse kick at his face. In one swift move, he ducked while simultaneously blocking the kick with his fore-arm. May's eyes widened in surprise, and she let out a gasp when he grabbed her leg, twisting until she fell to the ground. He smirked, looking down at May in her disheveled state. She glared at him, hating the need to look up at him to do so.

"I think that you should pick your opponents better if you're going to start useless fights. And by the way, plaid is so not sexy," he said, with a full blown grin on his face. May flushed bright red, unconsciously closing her legs. And with that, he walked away, laughing his ass off. 

Like all school fights, someone managed to get a video of it on their phone and posted it on the web, with the people in it tagged as May Hester and Leo Evans. 

 (End Flashback)

May's entire body shook with anger at the memory of the humiliation she had felt that day. Since then, anything related to that incident had been a sore spot for her. And if she heard anything remotely similar to the name "Leo Evans," she would go on an absolute rampage. It had gotten better by now, but not by that much. 

"May, snap out of it. You've been glaring evilly at nothing for the past few minutes. And before you break anything, take your stress ball and squeeze it to death. It'll make you feel better. Now come on, we hafta go to school now. I'll get detention if I'm late again," April said, walking towards the door. April went skipping ahead, singing about them going to see a wizard from Oz. May lagged behind her sister, occasionally complaining about her over-enthusiasm so early in the morning. After a few blocks, the pair arrived at the school gates. They hugged once, then headed their separate ways to go to homeroom.  

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Hello, Souseiseki here. Sorry the first chapter is so late, that was my fault. I got hung up on how to write the flashback, since I've never done one before. But now it's here for your enjoyment, and I greatly appreciate feedback. Thanks!


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