I awake early in the morning to get ready for my early morning class. I walk the short distance from my room to the bathroom. Bumping into the drawers, and cursing them as well as school. I keep telling myself I won't sign up for early morning classes, but I do it anyway. I'm such an idiot. I groan as I open the closet door. I reach for the other door, and bump my forehead.
You know? I should probably tell you all why I'm way more tired than usual. Well since the day Mr. Yagari, or rather now he's Yagari-sensei... Since the day he told me about what I am I have been set on a schedule to go to school during the day, and start training to become a vampire hunter by night. Not a great idea. I'm only getting four hours of sleep. But its so fun. That wasn't sarcasm. I'm just really tired now.
"What the heck? Who's in the bathroom?" I look back at my cellphone, and see that it's the right time. My mom left for work hours ago, and I peek to the room at the end of the hall to find my dad snoring in his bed.
"It's Yagari-sensei." I jump at the sound of Zero's voice. I look into the living room to find Kaname and Zero sitting in the living room. I totally didn't realize they weren't in bed with me today.
"What the heck?!" I am also startled by his voice coming on so suddenly. "Wha? When did you two get here?" I question them.
"We've been here a while." Kaname says sitting so regally on the couch. Looks like they weren't sleepy or they are just used to sleeping so little. I'm not, I'm a healthy sleeper in general.
"Don't tell me coming to school with me is going to be an everyday thing." They look at me, and their gaze tells me that its a 'yes'. School is always such an adventure with them. They've learned to become a bit more discreet, and some of my classes have come to accept my nekos as a part of their daily routine. Either way, I'm not in anyone's head, so I don't know how they truly feel.
I sigh, and turn around only to find a broad chest in my face. I step back, and rub my nose. I look up to find Yagari-sensei had finally stepped out. He's dressed very professionally today, he has a suit and tie on. The only thing slightly messy is his wild mane of pitch black hair. He uses it to cover the patch over his eye.
"It's about time! Geez! You're going to make me late for school!" I say before pushing past him to get into the bathroom with my clothes. "Oh and good morning." I peek out and then go in again, not waiting for an answer. Not that I would actually expect one.
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"Wha? Hey! I need those keys!" I complain to Yagari-sensei as he takes the car keys away from me as I lock the back door.
"I'm driving." He says simply. I arch an eyebrow. I mean does he even know how to get there and when the hell did he find the time to get a job at my school?! Hunters are a mystery!
"Say what? I can drive you know?! Hey!" My voice goes on deaf ears as Yagari-sensei steps into the driver seat. I smack my forehead, and head into the passenger reluctantly.
"Why are you driving me again?" I question him.
"I needed a way to the school, and I wasn't going to be ridiculed by having a little girl drive me." My temple throbs.
"Huh?! That is so sexist! I am not a little girl either! I'm seventeen!" I yell out at him. Though, I suppose to a man his age, I would be.
"You kinda look way too young to be seventeen. Fifteen or fourteen maybe." Zero is so not helping me out.
"Are you insulting me too?" I question as I turn back in my seat. His smirk says it all. I glare at him before sitting back down.
"Geez. No need to be so overprotective guys. Once I'm done training I won't need anyone protecting me." I say with a smile. I hear a silence of disbelief. I blush, and hide my face with as much as my hair will let me. I curse the day I let my 'friend' cut my hair. But the word 'free' just sounded so tempting. So I'm not as awesome as I make myself out to be. Gosh darn it!
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