Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

'Kriiingggg kringggg, wake the fuck upppp!!'

 I groaned turning to the other side of the bed trying not to wake up. As you can see I'm not really a morning person. Maybe I adapted this behaviour from my sister. Don't ask me why, she once thrown her lamp shade at me for waking her up. It was a tragic memory for me. Anyway I looked at my phone trying to hit snooze again but soon woke up only to realize that I'm late for my first day at school. '8:47' it says. God damn why did slept late binge watching some anime shows. No time to complain stupid self, I thought while slapping my cheeks with my hands. Damn it kinda hurt tho as it leaves red marks over my face.

 After some time of fixing myself and getting my bag from my room, I looked at myself in my mirror. I look different from how I used to look before. I changed at some point. My face looked more sharp than ever, my silver hair swept perfectly to the side. Not gonna lie I look handsome, I mean like if I'm another person I would definitely crush on myself. Maybe it's because of my features that I looked like a guy, well I mean back when I have a long hair and is very girly at some point, guys would chase over me but me being me I prioritize study first. I cringed at the thought, I don't wanna remember the past and with that I headed out.

 It's a nice day today as it was not hot and not too cold either. I'd say a perfect weather. While walking I thought of myself, what would my first impression will be? After some thinking here and there I decided to be those guys who probably look scary and mean from the outside but softie on the inside. Well I mean that's what I am tho, just my real self is more sarcastic that ever so I decided to be more nice for the sake of not repeating what happened before.

 I looked at the clock again '9:15', yupp definitely late on my first day. I mentally faced palm myself. I looked ahead trying to find my class. Not many student are out in the hallways considering that I'm late that's why students are in their respective classes right now. After some time, I finally found my class. I hesitated before entering the room. Everyone's gaze was on me now, some shocked, some girls tried to fix themselves to look more presentable. I looked at the teacher and apologized for being late despite the fact that it's my first day. The teacher looked mad for a second before putting in a kind expression before putting his hands on my shoulder telling me that it's fine and tells me to introduce myself.

(Hshshs I don't know how japanese people introduce themselves, so I went with my own ways -flustered author-chan)

"Hi everyone, I'm Kimoto F/n. Nice to meet you all and you can call me Kimoto san." I said with my monotone voice. I'm really thankful that even though I'm a girl I have a voice deeper than most girls.

(F/n means fake name heh cause we don't wanna be caught by having your orig name)

"Alright class, hope you guys treat Kimoto kun well and as for you Kimoto kun, you can sit on the empty chair on the back" he gestured me to sit on the empty seat between a bald headed guy and a guy with a spiked hair with a blond strand in front.

(In this fic tanaka and nishinoya are in your class, hshshs i dont really know if they are classmates in the anime but i made them your classmates cause they fun to be with)

 As I walked to my seat I can't help but to feel the intense gaze that was coming from the two said boys that I'm gonna be seating in between. I sat down and started to do my own thing, consisting of listening to my teacher but can't help but to feel the two pairs' gazes. I'm starting to get mad as I'm frowning while listening to the teacher, the two sensing the dark aura coming from me, started to mind their own business. 

 Class ended quickly considering that I only arrive half the time the class started. As I'm about to get up from my seat, I was bombarded with girls asking me questions.

"Hello what school did you came from?" "Can I get your number Kimoto san?~" "What is your type?" "Do you want to eat lunch with me?" "You're so handsome and pretty at the same time Kimoto san" I'm started to get annoyed by these girls but I replaced them with a smile telling them that I already got a girlfriend which in fact a lie cause I'll be single forever, sad. They gave up after that but some stayed to question me more things. I got up and left them, I don't really care now if I made such stupid impression to those girls.  

 Many student were probably looking at me as I'm making my way to the cafeteria with such dark aura. I was on my way quietly when somebody bumped into me making me soaked in some liquid. I fell on my butt which hurt by the way. I looked up to glare at the person who bumped into me when he spoke.

"Oh sorry, I didn't see you there considering your height making you hard to spot." he teasingly said. 

 The fuck is wrong with this dude. He bumped into me then make such comments about my height. It only made my glare on him hardened more. 

"Whatever, you stupid salty ass french fries" I said sarcastically speaking. What I'm saying is true tho, he looked like a french fries considering his hair and his tall height. Add some saltiness to that attitude.

 As I stand up he looked like he was about to fight and speak at me but I cut him off.

"It's okay french fries if you don't like me. Not everyone has good taste." I walked off after that. Feeling good at my remark I smirked seeing the look on his face, though his friend beside him looks like about to laugh. I heard them arguing before leaving them.

 I dried myself in the nearby restroom, good thing no one is here or else it'll be awkward. It ain't my first time in a guy's restroom tho and don't ask me why. I just chuckled at the memory. Good thing that it's water that was splashed on me instead of juice or else I'll probably stink. I walked out after some time, good thing that it only took 5 minutes of my time and seen that I still have time to eat my lunch. I bought some good food from the cafeteria and head to the rooftop. I opened the door and to my luck no one is here, or am I sure about that?


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