A love Triangle (KnB fic)

Transfer students .3

    ---Tetsuna's P.O.V-----

   I sat down in class, waiting for the bell to ring, when I felt someone wrap an arm around my shoulder and nuzzle my cheek.

"What do you need Kagami-kun?"

"I'm tired, Kuroko," He held me tighter, "put me to sleep."

"Kagami-kun should know that he shouldn't put his hands on somebody without permission."

"Wha-"

I punched him in his stomach.

"What the hell Kuroko?!"

"Kagami-kun was being unusually clingy, so I had to resort to violence."

He sighed and sat down in his seat. I felt bad for hitting him so hard, so I reached over, gave him a smile and pat his head. He gave me a glare before saying i was forgiven then drifted off to sleep once more.

The bell finally rang.

The teacher came in and we were about to do our usual routine when she told us to sit. We all looked at her in confusion, before she told us we had some students transferring from the other sectors in the school, to this sector.
  
It wasn't rare that you would get overpopulation in a sector, or few, so we just rolled with it and waited for her to continue.

She went twords the door and opened it, stating that the students could come in. I looked at the six.

I recognized two of them. The tall blonde and the blue-haired ganguro. The other three, I didnt.

The first was a relatively short guy, yet he was a few inches taller than me. He had gorgeous red hair, and pale skin. When his eyes flickered across the classroom, I stared at them in awe. They were a beautiful shade of gold and red. He looked like a king. An ethereal, power ridden King.

He walked up and stated his name.

"Akashi Seijuro. Previously from Rakuzen. Please take care of me."

The Red King.

The one next to him had emerald green hair. One of his hands were taped, and he had on black rimmed glasses. His eyes were of the most healthiest grass. A pure, yet powerful green.

"Midorima Shintarou. Previously from Shutoku. Please take care of me."

He had a nonchalant aura around him.

The tallest of the group had a bunch of snacks in his hand. He had Lavander purple hair, it was long too, touching his shoulders. His eyes were a shade darker than his hair, an almost amethyst color.

"Murasakibara Atsushi. I came from Yosen. Please give me food."

He was very childish for such a mean face.

I sighed, did all these people have a color in there name which also corresponds to their hair color? Or was it just these three special people?

Next was a pink haired male. His eyes were the shade of bubble gum, and soft looking as well. He had a big binder, looking as if I was full of notes.

"Hi! My name is Momoi Satsu! Its very nice to meet you all, and I hope we get along really well!"

Finally, the only ones left were the two I recognized.

The blonde one was first. Kise Ryota.

"Hey guys! My names Kise Ryota and its great to meet you all. I used to be in Kaijou, but I feel as if it'll be a great year here in Seirin!"

The gangura was last. Aomine Daiki.

"Yo, I'm Aomine Daiki. Came from Touou. Nice to meet you."

Looking around, the teacher started trying to find them all a seat.

"You can all sit by Ms. Kuroko. There should be enough seats in the back for all of you. Ms. Kuroko please,raise your hand."

As they all came towards me, I noticed that there was only five free seats, not six. Gathering my stuff, I got out of my seat. Since I was the center of attention at that time, everyone noticed.

"Ms. Kuroko, why are you standing up?"

"Ah, sorry but there is not enough seats, so one of them can sit in my seat for now can sit here."

Just as the pink haired one was about to reject my offer, I pushed him down and gave him a small smile.

"It's fine, I don't mind standing. We'll have another seat in by tomorrow, right Ms?"

"Ah, y-yes Ms. Kuroko. If you want, you can sit here." She pointed twords her desk.

"Thats fine. I can just stand. I won't be a bother."

And with that class continued on. I noticed a pair of eyes on me, so I looked up from where I was standing. Heterochromatic eyes stared back at me. He gave me a slight once over before turning around.

  I shrugged of the feeling of something bad happening and I continued on with listening  to the teacher.

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Updated : 4.23.17
Word count : 817