Like A Bullet Train [ KnB Fanfict- Aomine Daiki X OC ]

-I'mma Prodigy-

-- Chapter 1 --

I chewed full-heartedly on a Snickers Bar while watching my Twin Sister, Aimi Update on her latest blogs. Beautiful, Cute, and Innocent, Aimi was a popular model and she mentioned once something about a pairing for her that she was actually excited about.

Kise, Was it? Meh... I'm not sure. Aimi had thick, fine locks of Naturally Curly Orange Hair, Inherited from my mother. Me, I got mine from father's. Straight, Simple, and Jet Black. I scrolled down my phone but kept an eye on Aimi. Although Bubbly and Cute, Aimi failed at any Academics or Likewise.

We were twins, but completely different and looked nothing alike. It didn't bother me though.

In fact, I spotted an overwhelming amount of typos on her new update. It looked something like this:

Heey Girls~ And Guys... ;) It's Aimi here again, and I want to thank you all for voting for my Magazine. I will most definitely enjoy the quality time to work w/ Kise-Kun! Gonna go to Get a Smoothie in a Couple of Mins.

Byee~ Aimi-Chan.

I continued before sighing and calling Aimi.

"What is it, Rui-Chan~?"

"Don't call me 'Rui-Chan' and it's time to go." I coldly retorted, finishing the chocolate. She pouted before something clicked in that small, simple mind of her's.

"Eh?! Oh Yes, We're Gonna be Late for School, Waa~" The clocks read 7:10, and it was the First Day of School at Tōō. She delicately grabbed her bag and rushed out in her usual, Girly-Girl Way. Which included flinging her arms up mid-way helplessly.

I, On the Other Hand, Simply walked out. It was easy, After all.

.: Tōō :.

I was assigned a desk next to a Tanned Bluenette. It was somewhat strange. This was my third year here, and I noted the male was from the Basketball Team. His posture read Arrogant and Simply Lazy. Bored, I continuously chewed on my pencil, wearing it down.

The female teacher, Mrs. Onizako then told us to partner-up with the person besides us. I was partnered with the BlueBerry, Obviously. Exasperated, I introduced myself.

"Amaterasu Rui." I stated it clearly, and he replied in the same tone.

"Aomine Daiki."

I chewed on my pencil once before giving up and sighing. I could tell he really didn't want to cooperate.

"Aomine. I have no interest in participating in this with you, But for the sake of my grade, I'll fill in the answers."

He dully nodded before turning to look at Aimi. She nervously blushed before smiling her cutesy smile, Flashing her long Eyelashes. Uninterested, I stared out the window. Mrs. Onizako brought me back.

"Ms. Rui, Seeing you are not participating, I suppose you already know of this subject?" Pfft. Of course, it was basic math. To most and many, Arithmetics Were Their Worst Subject, But it was the simplest for me. I nodded and sluggishly walked up to the board, examining the question.

After a minute or so, Mrs. Onizako smirked before interoginating me.

"Ms. Rui, Perhaps you are having problems?" I rolled my eyes before assuring her.

"No, Mrs. Onizako, I just was debating which form of answering should I choose. I've thought of 20 so far." She was a bit taken aback before snidely replying.

"Then demonstrate all for us, Please Ms. Rui." I smiled and did as requested, Getting all answers correct. She was stunned. Underestimating? Impossible after the lesson. I knew she wouldn't call on me again after this.