一 (Unexpected Meeting)

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    "You dumbass! Wake up your gonna be late!" You groaned. It was your stupid brother 'Tsmu. You rolled over and turned off your alarm realizing that not even your alarm went off. Checking the time you hissed,

   "Who the hell thought wakin' me up at 4 in the goddamn mornin' was a good idea?" Immediately both twins pointed at each other. You decided, you probably weren't going to be sleeping anytime soon with the two idiots up and running so you slipped out of bed and went downstairs. 

    'Samu was already starting something up in the kitchen while 'Tsumu was taking a shower. You walked into the kitchen rubbing sleep from your eyes and mumbling a quiet "Good mornin'" to 'Samu. He looks up from the pan and returned the greeting. "Remember, today's the first day of school (N/N)." He said afterwords leaving you in a state of panic. 

    "'TSUMU WHERE DID YA PUT MY UNIFORM" You yelled from the bathroom as you walking out of the shower with a towel wrapped around you. It's too early for this crap you said while your older brother was cackling downstairs. "It's in ya room!" You quickly rushed you your room and swept your hair up into a high ponytail (Ignore if you have short hair). After changing into you uniform in under 5 mins, (which was a new record) you slipped on the bracelet that hid your ears and tail. 'Tsumu and 'Samu also have identical bracelets. 

    "(N/N) hurry up it's already 5:30! Mornin' practice starts at six!" You could hear 'Samu yell from downstairs. "Yeah (N/N)! Hurry up!" You heard 'Tsumu add on followed but a "Shut up" from the grey haired one. Sighing you went down stairs with your bag and met the at the door after snagging a piece of toast. 

    "What class were ya in again?" The setter next to you asked? "1-5" you responded flatly. "Remember not to talk to any boys and if anyone harasses ya come straight to us" 'Samu lectured you for the forth time this morning." You rolled your eyes and in a sickly sweet tone replies back, "Yes, Mum". You heard a snicker from your left. "Ouch, you just got shut down by ya own sis." 'Tsumu smirked. 

   When you reached Inarizaki High you split ways as your older twins got mobbed by fan girls. "And I thought they would take me to my class..." You said under your breath while staring at the schedule. English? Gross. You thought while completely ignoring your surroundings. You were walking up the stairs until,

WHAM

    Some big tall human with hair that faded from white to black ran into you. Correction you ran into them, but you didn't want to take the blame. You looked down as you had fallen on top of them taking in their dull uninterested eyes to their frown that haunted their lips. "You have any intention of moving?" He asked his voice monotone. You immediately scrambled off realizing that A. Everyone was staring and B. He was definitely an upperclassman. "I'm sorry..." You apologized and ran into your class ignoring the curious stares following you. 

   Great first impression (Y/N) keep it up. You sighed frustrated how the morning went. 

*Kita POV*

    I wonder who the girl was... She looks awfully familiar

    I dozed off through class only focusing when writing the occasional note or answering a question. (H/C) hair, but short frame, facial features that reminded him of two annoying brats on his Volleyball team. 

*Ring ring*

   I sat together with my team quietly eating my food and listening to the conversation around me.

    "I wonder how (N/N) is doin 'Tsumu" Osamu asked his twin. "Who's (N/N)? Your girlfriend" Suna asked curiously. At that the twins started cackling. "Girlfriend? Oh hell nah that's our sister" 'Tsumu replied. Kita slowly remembered how the girl who ran into her earlier that day looked... 

    I must be hallucinating he thought. Another Miya? He wouldn't be surprised if the school burns down by the end of the semester...


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Hey guys! This is my first fanfic if you have any requests for future fanfics let me know! 

-Kanome





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