Fate Is Crazy, Just Like Love

Prologue

It was a gorgeous day. A perfect one for the entrance ceremony today at Academy high school. I left my house early, so I wouldn't miss any of it. I'm regretting it a little bit now ,though.

I had a great dream last night. I was standing underneath that single cherry blossom tree behind the school next to a cute girl with raven hair and dark grey eyes. Cherry blossom petals fluttered around her as she stuttered her confession. 

Her confession of an undying love for me alone. I was so moved by her words I showed my acceptance , by kissing her passionately against the tree.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt my body hit the ground hard. I groaned and looked up to see who pulled me down.

"You should look when you cross a street. You nearly got ran over by that truck, " a light voice said. My eyes widened. It was her! The girl from my dream.  " You're welcome, " she said annoyed standing up. " Oh-right! Uh- thank you," I replied standing up as well. She nodded slightly and walked away. I couldn't help put stare at her cute pony tale as it swayed from side to side as she walked. This had to be fated love. My dream, her actually existing, and her saving my life could only be proof for it.

"What are you staring at, idiot? " a voice asked behind me.

I shifted my head a bit to see my child hood freind, Osana. "Oh nothing!"  I replied smiling. She flicked my forehead, " Lair, you got knocked down by an underclassmen who didn't even apologize, the idiot! " I furrowed my eyebrows, " She just saved my life."
"Well you shouldn't have been walking with out looking around, idiot. Now you've got your uniform dirty before the ceremony. " She remarked as she dragged me across the street.  Oh right the ceremony! Dang, I forgot all about it. " I'm sure they won't even notice! " I replied brushing off any possible dirt. Osana sigh," you really are an idiot sometimes."  As I was being dragged to school, I realized that the girl I saw wore the same uniform as Osana. Hopefully fate was still kind to me and we'll go to the same school.

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After the ceremony, students were allowed to inspect the clubs at the school. Alot of them still need work though.  That's why I won't be joining any of the clubs until something interesting becomes apart of them. Osana said she wanted to look at a few of the clubs, so I was dragged again by her. On the way to the cooking club, I bumped into student.

"My apologies! I wasn't..." I started when I saw who I ran into. It was that girl! This has to be fate. "...hello again." She replied.
"So, you er-, go here too, huh?" I asked trying to keep our conversation going. She gave me a look. "Why else would I wear this?" She said motioning to her outfit covering her gorgeous figure. " Ha, ha. I see, I, uh, ment-I didn't see you with my class," I said trying (and failing) not to sound unconfident. " I'm not in your year. I'm a second year. You're a third," she replied. "Oh really? Cool, I'm Yamada Taro. What's your name?" I asked. "Aishi Ayano," she replied.  "Ayano" what a beautiful name for an angel. She coughed. "Oh, sorry. Must of zoned out. What club are you joining? " I asked. " I haven't found one yet, but the science, videogames, and the martial arts clubs look interesting," she awnsered ,"you?" " Oh I haven't found any that are cool looking yet, hey did you say the martial arts club? I know the leader. He's a freind of me and-" 
"TARO, WHERE WERE YOU?" Osana yelled in my ear. Quit interrupting my time with my Ayano. "I was talking to a classmate of ours, " I said motioning to Ayano. "Aishi, pleasure to meet you,"she said holding her cute little hand out for Osana to shake. Instead, Osana's eyes furrowed.  "You're that kid who knocked him over aren't you? Well I hope you apologized, idiot. Come on taro, we have to go to the occult club now," she said annoyed with me. I waved to my precious Ayano goodbye as Osana dragged me to the last club.

After the bell rung, student were now allowed to leave school grounds. I spotted my darling Ayano walking home by herself. I wanted to go over there, but Osana never liked anyone walking with us. (Except my little sister, but her classes start tomorrow. ) That thought reminded me about her earlier comments about my Ayano. "You could have been a little nicer to her," I remarked,"or to others too." You may not be her maid of honor at the wedding, if you keep this up . " And you could be less of a push over but you're not trying to change anything, " she replied. "I don't need anyone else either idiot." She flicked my forehead again and tightened her grip on my risk.