Money isn't everything!~A Maid-Sama ff Tora x Oc

2.~Highway to Hell or my first day at Miyabigaoka

2.~Highway to Hell or my first day at Miyabigaoka

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pulled on black knee socks, a patterned mini skirt with visible leather belt around the waist, a white blouse and black shoes.
With that my simple outfit was already perfect!

With the brush, I drove only briefly through my long honey-brown shiny hair and added a little mascara and lip gloss.
Do not get me wrong I'm not the sort of girl who is long standing in front of the mirror, who is always wearing layers of make up or is needing eternities in the bathroom.
But I love how definitely every girl to style me beautifully, combine dresses, etc.

I sometimes design even clothes myself.
Dresses or skirts, I can sew quite well and I enjoy this hobby so much.
Also, I have this quality somehow of my mum.
(Author's Note: I don't really know if quality is the right word to use here)

Determined to bring that day over with me, I threw my bag of blue denim over and dashed down to the kitchen to Aimi, our cook.

Who presented me with a steaming cup of latte macchiato and her homemade chocolate cake.

"Well, my little one, already excited? Do not worry the first day is always the hardest!"
She gently stroked my back and winked at me encouragingly.

Aimi was the good soul in our house and she was so friendly, she couldn't even hurt a fly.
She was older than my dad, and stayed already a bit longer than Tamerou here.
That's why I saw her like an aunt, at least she was very close to my heart.

I had really loved her over the years.
I nodded to her with a smile.
"Yes, I have to leave now too, Aimi." She waved me good-bye and I opened the door to the outside.

Tamerou had gotten my bike out of the garage as I had ordered him.
He had repeatedly offered to drive me, but I had refused gratefully.
The road was not far and I always avoided to be driven around in a pretentious car.

Maybe it was foolish of me, everyone arrived there in a limousine.
That was practically standard on such a school.
Still, riding a bicycle through the streets of Tokyo, feeling the tailwind and listening to music on headphones, was more exciting than riding in my father's black limousine.

Today was such a nice day, it was totally warm and sunny and while I was cycling contently, for the first time in a long time I had the feeling that I was a bit freer.

My iPod played AC/DC Highway to Hell
(Isn't that fitting? Notice the irony!)

And I hummed loudly, the strange looks of others were so sniffy and it gave me the drive to pedal faster. When I arrived at the school, I was immediately stared even more at, so I felt really uncomfortable in my skin. They were probably not used to it, if someone wanted to protect the environment and didn't get by car here! What spoiled brats!

Casually I got off my bike, smoothed my skirt and then walked with my head raised and all the dignity I could muster with my bike through the entrance gate of the schoolyard.

I saw a group of boys giving me admiring glances and some of them gave me appreciative whistles. Giggling, I rolled my eyes.
What an idiot trio!, I thought and grinned at them.

I knew they did not mean it any angry or attacking way.
It was almost a sincere welcome than the other students here gave me!
I ignored everyone as best I could and disappeared behind the school fence to lock my bike.

After that I went to school with the flood of students.
I was already able to tell by gestures and eye contact who saw me as an enemy and as a friend, with whom I would get along reasonably and with whom I probably, only when the earth was populated by aliens and we were the last two people out there, would be becoming friends.
And even then it could be strong that I preferred the aliens as friends more.

"Kobayashi-san!", A deep voice called and I turned on the spot.
Now I had more unwanted attention on me.

Everyone knew or at least had heard of the Kobayashi Group, which was the third biggest and therefore the third richest besides the Igarashi Group.
And the fact that I wore the name Kobayashi was probably the unmistakable sign that I was not so wrong to be in this school as anyone else might have thought at first.

The director looked at me attentively. "You are Kobayashi-sama's daughter, aren't you?"
I nodded briefly and hurriedly followed him into his office.
"I thought as soon as I saw you, that you and your father look alike", said Direktor-san with a nice smile.

He was a medium-sized man with black hair and a little tummy.
He kindly handed me forms that I quickly filled out, then he explained the direction to my classroom.
Which I was really thankful for, cause this school was so showy and huge that I could not orientate myself without help here and it was certainly pretty easy to get lost here, the school resembled a maze in my opinion.
However, I quickly found the room labeled 2-S, my classroom.

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Oh man, I think I changed times again😅 I'm really sorry

Nevermind..Ayaka finally arrived in Miyabigaoka picture above (hell, as she finds)
What does Ayaka expect now?