Have you ever heard the story of the boy who fell in love with a ghost? He gave his heart to her from the start. It was almost a case of necrophilia, but the fact she loved him back made it somewhat a Romeo and Juliet situation. He loved her so much that it drove him mad, and finally one day he hung himself in the middle of his classroom only to be discovered the next day by the teacher. His classmates were all distraught about the gruesome findings, that they all simply stopped talking to each other. What made it so gruesome wasn't that he hung himself but before he did he carved "Watashi wa watashi no naki ōjo no ai" into his chest, now I am no foreign language master, but I know it was Japanese but if I am correct it translated to "I love my dead princess". He used an excacto knife to carve that into his chest then hung himself. I guess when it comes to love he had a mentally unstable idea of it, but now the school that this bizarre macabre incident occured in was named Tenshi no kurosu Academy. The very school I go to. My name is Eric, and I am a American foreign exchange student at this academy. I just also happen to be in class 5-A, the class the student that hung himself was in. My desk was his desk, and might I say what a wonderful thing cause who knows I might make the next rumor yeah.. Great.
It was a normal morning that day the rumor revived, and swarmed around me "the new guy". I showed up to school and sat in my desk, when I was surrounded by girls and guys alike all in their school uniforms asking away with no hesitation about me and what type of girls i am interested into, and sports I like, and music. The teacher walked in and caught my attention of the bat with a most profound stunning elegant look. She had red hair that was long and came down to her shoulders, her eyes were an intense blue which is something I have never seen before (the fact she is a redhead with blue eyes, not that there is anything wrong with it, it was just my first time seeing that), she had a body with selectively perfectly rounded and sized breasts, and a perfectly round and firm bottom. I know what you're thinking "oh god Eric you're a perverted teen", but to be honest that is the first time I have checked out anyone.
"Take your seats class, for we must introduce our new addition to the class, Mister Eric please come forth." She spoke. I got up and walked to the front of the class room. I stood before the class feeling as if I was on trial, and looked out and then finally spoke.
"My name is Eric I am 17 years of age, I am from America, Black and purple are my two favorite colors, I listen to bands such as Dream Theater, Iron Maiden, Mortification, Symphony x, Megadeth, Metallica, Rob Zombie, Mercyful Fate, King Diamond, and Slayer. I normally don't date cause i find it to be the least of my needs, but if you catch my interest I might just be willing to form a relationship, and that is about it for what you need to know about me." I said aloud, and then walked back to my seat. On my way back my eyes caught the sight of a girl's gaze at me. She was sitting in the back of the room. She had black hair that reached the middle of her neck, and dark intense green eyes that struck me in awe. She too had bountiful breasts, from what I could see an equally firm bottom, her figure was sexually appealing as the teacher's was. I was struck by a slight blush across my face when I looked at her. I took my seat, and looked at my desk the whole hour. When the bell rang I made it out of the class first. I kept walking towards my locker with no urge to stop or be stopped, but I got stopped when I was abruptly branded with a huge fist into my lower jaw.
"Oh, holy hell man I am sorry I didn't see you there!" said a kind of gruff voice. I looked and it was a guy. He had long Blonde hair, his eyes were very brown (seriously what is with the mismatch Blonde, brown??) he was the typical heart throb kind of guy. I just looked at him blankly, while he stared back at me.
"I am fine that punch didn't hurt much." I said as I stood up. I quickly walked away from him and the group surrounding him. I just wanted to get away from the thoughts of that girl in the back of the classroom. Who was she, who was that beautiful specimen of life, and why can't I remove her from my mind?!?!
