*Warning: violence is not permitted and is unruly, and is only fictional work in this book.*
Noroi's POV:"Agh! where are my socks? Where did I put them? I need socks, they are my life, oh my dear beloved socks where are you?!" I screamed running around surprisingly large bedroom looking for my amazing socks, they weren't under the bed or by my clothes or on the floor, or anywhere! I need them, I love socks.
Oh...wait..., I smacked my forehead, they must be in my sock draw. Heh silly me. Plus, technically it's not my sock draw, but rather the hotel's draw. What got a problem with my lack of intelligence in the morning then complain to IDon'tCare.com.
Wait! Stop the thought train, I haven't introduced the best person in the world, myself! My name is Noroi Takushima, I am 17 years old and I live in a hotel, a very expensive looking one at that. I ran away from family in England for reasons I would not like to mention at the moment, I am half English and half Japanese, my blood type is O rhesus negative that is a rare blood type, and which just adds to my amazingness. My hair is dark purple extremely close to black. Also,last but not least, I would be homeless if it wasn't for the kind stranger that had helped me.
Any who, thanks to the stranger I am now obligated to attend Ouran academy, believe me I am extremely grateful, but... to me Ouran is a school for high and mighty people with God complexes. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not penniless, I have a quite a bit of money yet fortunately for me it's not enough to buy the uniform. Although, I did not have much clothes with me, however as luck would have it the hotel staff were kind enough to give me some of their old clothes, so I have something to wear.
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Once I was dressed, I grabbed my black satchel, one of the things I brought with me back from England and placed my small totoro purse which carried my lunch money, my notebook and pencil case along with a black laptop covered in anime stickers (which the staff and hotel all kindly supplied me with) and placed them all inside of it. Yes I love totoro ok, totoro is amazing.
Lastly I placed my hat on my head and slipped on my jacket. Ok I'm sure I had everything, I thought as I grabbed my room keys about to close the room door. Hold on, I went back in and grabbed my black flip phone, which I had bought with my small amount of money, I seemed to be forgetting a lot of things lately. You might be thinking 'why didn't you buy one of those touch screen phones Noroi?' well I'll tell you, it's because firstly it's cheaper and secondly all of my favourite anime characters own one.
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Once I was finally out of the maze of a hotel, I took my phone out and looked up directions from here to Ouran.
4 agonising minutes later.....
Ok it should be coming into my view right about now... I looked up to see an apartment complex, em I don't believe this is Ouran. "Dang it! This is why I hate maps, you follow the directions and you still get lost!" I mumbled to myself as I crossed my arms.
There was a tap on my shoulder, "ack!" I shouted, I must have jumped two feet into the air. "Ah I'm sorry miss, I just wanted to ask if you were ok, I didn't mean to scare you" I heard a gentle say to me as they reached out a hand and pulled me up. I dusted myself and looked up. I saw a boy? No, a girl? But they're wearing Ourans male uniform? Eh I'm pretty sure this person is a girl, I'll have to ask them "um excuse my rudeness but are you a boy or a girl? Oh and can I accompany you to Ouran, I was on my way there but I got lost heh" I said.
"Yes, I am girl but I'll explain to you why I'm wearing the boy's uniform on the way to Ouran, and it's fine I got a little lost too when I first attended, anyway my name is Haruhi what's yours?" She asked me walking on, I trailed behind her. "Okie, well my name is Noroi Takushima but you can call me Noroi, Haruhi-San what year are you in?" I asked again, gosh I'm like a question queen huh. "Me? Well I'm in second year, how about you?" she said turning her head to face me. "Hm cool that makes me your senpai since I'm in third year" I replied, giggling a bit. "Noroi-senpai huh it has a nice ring to it" she said also laughing, well she seemed nice enough, but... as much as I would like too I still can't trust her, not yet at least. After all, you can never tell who's going to be the one holding the gun, and who's going to at the receiving end of the bullet. But enough of that dark and dreary talk and let's think about anime instead. Ah anime...
"Um Noroi-senpai, are you ok?" I heard Haruhi ask, "huh? Yes, I was uh just thinking about something is all and even though I'm a third year so I'm older than you I'd like to think of us as friends so leave the honourifics and just call me Noroi" I said smiling her. She looked surprise for a moment but then went back to grinning and said "ok!" .I saw a big pink building ahead of us in the corner of my eye but I ignored it for the moment . I can't get over the fact that it's pink though, honestly who would choose such a ghastly colour, it's never been to my liking. I've always prefered colours like red or black or blue or purple, stuff like that, you know what I'm talking about? "Cool and thanks Noroi I'll remember to do so, also here we are" she said looking forwards. I blanched, tempted to vomit my guts out, ok that was a bit too graphic, but you'll get where I'm coming from. The building I stood looking at with my mouth agape was the horrendous pink building I had spotted earlier.
"This is it?"
I looked at her."This is it."
She looked at me.We walked together towards the school.
Throw everything you've got at me Ouran, I am ready. Well maybe not.
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FanfictionA runaway, a new life for the forgotten, Join Noroi Takushima as she lives her life free from the chains of the wicked. I do so hope you'll enjoy.