Danny Boy

Chapter 3:Welcome to Masters High

Ah, boredom. I had just finished my profiles of Yuara, Solo, and Momoko when I thought I should really work on my stories. Oh, Momoko looks so pretty. And Yuara reminds me of Zero with piercings. ☺

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Chapter 3

Welcome to Masters High

When I turned the corner, I didn't expect to see so many people. It was, I don't know, "colorful" in a way with the way everyone is dressed. "Like models on a runway." I said out loud. Yashita-san grabbed my arm and pulled me through the crowd of models. "Come on, Slow poke!" she shouted over the noise. There were tons of them! I never knew how big this school was, I thought. "Come on! We have to go to the center of it all!" Yashita-san shouted. She began to jog through the crowd and I had to run, push, and shove people just to keep up.

"Ya-shi-ta-sa-n! W-ai-t u-p" I gasped as I ran. Soon, I found myself at the school gates. "Huh?" I said as I looked around for Yashita. "Where did she-" "Daniel!" Someone shouted. I turned towards the voice and see Yashita standing by the benches with a bunch of goth/punk people behind her. I stared at her in shock. How can she be so calm near scary people like that!?, I thought, they could kill her! I can feel their aura from here, and it's not good. Just then, one of the punk guys walked up to her, wrapped their arms around her waist, and licked her cheek. She moaned and looked scared as she tried to push him off. Something inside of me snapped and I charged at the guy, my full intent was to hit him hard. My bracelet got caught on one of the chains on his leather coat and that was when Yashita grabbed him by his neck. "Ghu-" the guy choked. "Wait, no! Yashi-" I shouted to no avail. Yashita had flipped us over her head and onto our backs. The guy layed over me, drooling to his death. "Ugh! Get off me!" I shouted. "I keep telling you, 'We are done!' Never touch me again, you filthy pervert!" She shouted at him. He murmured an 'ok' and crawled off and away from me, back to his friends. They laughed at him as Yashita huffed and murmured something under her breath. She turned back to me and gasped. "Uwaa! Daniel, are you alright? When did you get there?" She asked. I was stunned from her strengh and bravery, so I didn't answer her. I sat up and stared over at the goth people. She stared with me saying, "Oh don't mind him. He once thought we had a thing going on, and then he took it to far..." she trailed at that last part as she waved her hand in the air dismissively. "TAMI!!" someone shouted just as I stood up. Yashita had a drained look on her face as the sound of clicking heels on pavement came rushing towards us faster and faster. All of a sudden, I was pushed to the ground, hard, as a girl came running up from behind me and glomped Yashita. They fell to their knees as the girl started shouting in Yashita's ears. "O mi G, Tami-chan? U of all peeps? With the Newbie in our skool? O, I can't be-LIVE this! Now, spill the gos. I wanna kno!" She practically sang. I stood up as Yashita began to sing as well. "Wait. Woah. Where u get the info from? We did not a thing, girl. I was, like, in the back, right?" The girl nodded, sitting Japanese style on the floor. "So there I was, and he comes up. And then, we like BFFs now, Dani-kun and me." She finished. I have no idea what they just said, I thought, it was so fast it sounded like gibberish. The girl looks at me then turns back to Yashita. "Neh, neh, Tami. U never said he was so....hot" she stated. I was hot? I thought. Yashita stuttered as the girl stood up, flipped her long hair over her shoulder, and sashayed over to me. At that momment, I realized just how cute she was; her straight black hair was pulled into two semi-loose pigtails, which fell slightly on her shoulders. She wore a colorful mini skirt to go with her pale pink long sleeve v-neck shirt. I found myself staring at her perfect pink lips anyone would envy.

I mentally facepalmed.

I am turning into a girl, I thought. It was then I looked to her legs, those slender perfectly tan legs (slight nosebleed), were moving pretty fast. I looked up in time to she her arms wrap around my neck as the force of her running pushed us back. I tripped but caught myself before we fell. She leaned on me and rested her head on my shoulder. "I'm Momoko Noguchi. But you can call me 'Moko Babe'." she whispered to me. I began to stutter myself, "Uh. Well......... Ya'see, uh...." She laughed and pressed herself against me. "Don't worry~," she trilled quietly, " I won't be rough on you." She turned around, somehow keeping herself glued to me, and laughed. I just stood there, confused and dased, as she reached up and played with my hair, I smelled a sweet perfume on her as she leaned closer to me. Please, no more, I thought as her chest pressed closer to me. I nervously willed myself not to go hard by not looking down her shirt. The guy from earlier came up to us and forced her off me. She stared kicking and screaming as he dragged her away. "Sorry. Momo-chan can be like that sometimes." Yashita said, pulling Momoko even further away from me. Momoko pouted as another punk guy walked up and patted her shoulder. "Good, you're here, too. Introtroduce youself to the new guy. He could use some friends." Yashita told them. Momoko snickered and the guys smiled. "Did you HAVE to say it the way?" I murmured. The guy from earlier walked up to me while holding out his hand. I took a moment to take in his clothes; leather jacket with spikes and buckles and pockets scattered every where on the coat. He also had dark blue jeans and wore brown boots. His hair stopped at the base of his shoulders, and had managed to look spiky. "The name's Yuara. Yuara Amazuka." he said. I nodded and shook hands with him. Yuara did a quick step back, and a similer looking guy popped up in front of me. "Shiro." He said. I nodded, a bit confused as to what to do next. He gave me a closed eye smile and walked off. "Don't worry. He's a real pal." Yuara said, smacking me on my back, almost knocking me down again. Momoko was swooning over me again and Shiro was having an innocent conversation with Yashita. "Help!" I shouted when Momoko got a little too touchy with me. Yuara grabbed her by her shoulders. "Pull, man!" He shouted, pulling her back. I pulled away from Momoko, her screeching as I did so, holding my bag to my chest. "Damn, Koko, let go!!" I heard Yuara shout. "He's mine! I don't wanna!!" Momoko shouted back, clinging to my jacket. All I wanted was to hide away from others and find Tammy-chan, I thought to myself. Momoko screamed as we all lost balance; she fell back on top of Yuara as I fell forward on someone else. "S-sorry...." I murmured, sitting up and I picking up some of their stuff. The person snatched their stuff up and looked around frantically. I picked up a strange book and stared at the cover. "What's this?" I asked, and the person took the book out of my hands. "It's nothing. We have t-" "But I want to know," I interrupted, "It's seems pretty c-" "You don't understand!" The person shouted at me in a girly voice. Girly? This one had girly face features, and I don't expect to find any outstanding girl features beyond that, but when I heard their voice, it looked more and more like a girl by the second. And the more I stared, the more natural she looked. Her face is serious with a hint of worry in her eyes. She held the strange book to her chest and sat with her legs together and her feet apart and flat on the ground. "Get up," she ordered. And I obeyed without a word, bumping into someone in the process. A girl screamed and the girl in front of me went wide eyes before she quickly stood and ran into Momoko's arms. "What. Da hell?! Who did this?!" The voice behind me shouted. I turned around, and at the same moment, she did too. We looked each other up and down. She had silver wedge heels, a beige, pleated mini skirt, a button-up white shirt with a huge coffee stain on it, straight hair and an angry face. She glared at me, narrowing her eyes in thought.  I know I looked like any regular guy, but she stared at me like I was worse than a cockroach that flies. "Who. The. Hell. Are. You?" she demanded.  I looked down shyly, even though by the tone of her voice I shouldn't have, and I noticed she had more than just coffee... On her leg was frosting and by her feet was a small cake, flatten by gravity and frosting rubbed off.  I grimaced as I looked back up to her face.  "D-Daniel... is my name," I said, "And I'm new here. Nice to meet you?" I offered my hand to her.  She glared and slapped my hand away.  "I'm Daniella. You should know that i'm the queen bee of this school, and if you mess with me, you mess with one of the finer students." Daniella stood at a lean and bobbed her head slightly as she talked. she must be one of those popular girls, I thought as she went on about how everyone must listen to her.  I glanced behind her and saw two girls and a few other guys glaring at me. Daniella snapped her fingers and the two girls stepped in front of her and pushed me away.  I fell into Shiro's and Yashita's arms.  "You should apologise to Daniella!!" the one on my left said.  "Or the rest of your year here at Master's will be the worst!" the one on my right threatened.  "If you want to stay on the straight and narrow, however, we will gladly accept your apology and let you join our group," Lefty told me as she pulled me towards her and away from Yashita.  The girls hugged and me and I was engulfed in a heavy perfume smell.  I coughed ad hacked as I back away from their grip.  "I'm sorry guys." I said, still coughing "I can't hang out with you.  You are just... too much for me." Momoko squealed and the crowd around us sighed.