I woke up, smiling just a little. Today was the day I would take the test to get into Saotome Academy.
Quickly, I put on a light blue dress with white puffy frills at the skirt, which ended above the knees. Then, put on a pair of pale stockings and white boots. Then, I rushed out of my apartment, winter snow crunching underfoot as I ran.
The black, iron gate opened as I rushed in. "Hold it there, missy," the guard said, holding out a hand. He looked at me, studying me, as if I were holding a bomb of some sorts. "Okay, go ahead!"
And I continued my run. 'I'll finally show him,' I thought, looking up and down the halls. 'I can be an idol!'
I bumped into someone as I turned a corner. My startled (e/c) eyes met blank and slightly annoyed cyan orbs. "Sumimasen," I said, unable to tear my eyes from his totemo kawaii face. 'Oh kami-sama,' I thought. 'Today is my day!'
"Are you perhaps looking for the testing class for thirteen to fifteen year olds?" He asked, studying me with eyes that held great knowledge.
"H-hai," I answered.
"Your name?" He asked.
"____________ _____________." I answered. And before I could say, hajimaimashite, he said, "Down the hall, to the right."
Then, he walked casually down the hall, muttering complex stuff under his breath. As I retreated down the other end of the hall, I couldn't stop smiling and I couldn't control the blush reflex.
Shoot, totemo kawaii no name captured my heart in less than a minute. A boy has never caught my heart so quickly.
~*~*Time Skip!~*~*
I stood in a green skirt, white blouse, (f/c) bow in my (h/c) hair, checking myself out in the mirror.
"_______-chan!" My best friend, (bestie's name), called. "Hayaku!"
"Hai~!" I called, smiling.
Even though we got into different classes, we promised to walk with each other until it was time to split.
I walked into the S class classroom. There were only 20 of us in the class. As soon as I walked in, everyone hushed, and stared.
One boy, with one silver eye and a purple eye glared swiftly at me, lounging in his punk leather pants with a chain, combat boots, and the school polo. A boy with caramel hair and the palest eyes I have ever seen snobbed me, wearing the formal uniform. A boy with dark chocolate hair and eyes a lighter hue smiled, got up and threw an arm over my shoulder.
"So, you're the last member of the S class? Reiji Kotobuki ~desu! But you can call me Rei-chan! Yoroshiku-ma-cha-chan!" He said gleefully, while everyone else started talking again.
"Hajimaimashite! Atashi-" I started, but a cool, calm voice cut me off.
"_____________ _________________." The totemo kawaii boy said from behind me.
"Ai-Ai, don't be rude!" Rei-chan scolded lightly. "This Mikaze Ai. Ai-Ai, say your greetings."
"Iie," Ai said, studying me. "We've met before. My data said that you are (your height) due to your short, lean legs. But you look more like (some random small height) to me."
I widened my eyes, and blushed, feeling self conscious of my legs.
"Ai-Ai!" Reiji said, as Ai shrugged.
"D-daijoubu!" I said. "Honto ni!"
"In your seats!" A strict voice cried.
I took a seat next to Rei-chan. Ai moved to a seat in the right front corner of the room.
'Well would you look at that,' I thought. 'Ryuya Hyuga is our sensei.'
He droned on about the school rules, which I ignored. I read it all in the student handbook, arigato gozaimasu.
"But, there is one thing that wasn't mentioned in the student handbook." Hyuga-sensei announced, my head snapped up, and so did many others. "Koi wa zettai ni kinshi sa rete imasu."
'Love is... forbidden?!' I thought. 'WTF?! That is sooooo unfair. Especially with all these totemo kawaii shounen-tachi?!'
The class groaned. The silver haired guy, the caramel haired guy, and Ai all rolled their eyes. Rei-chan frowned a bit.
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