Perdita (Lost)

Chapter 2: She's cute!

Eyes opened to a familiar ceiling. A fan spun blowing a refreshing stream of air over her body. Oscillating back and forth on its repetitious journey. The girl blinked sleepily as her mind caught up to the rest of her body. "Meeeh... I don't wanna!" She rolled in place two times encasing herself in an artificial burrito of blankets. It was that day, the first day of the year.

Narumi Kita wasn't necessarily a bad school, in fact she's made some good memories during her first year. But it was also a place of constant anxiety for her. She's always struggled with it, and the black cloud of depression. It didn't help that she was a certified weirdo of the highest degree as well. And the fact that she was nicknamed "lolibait" also made her furious. So what if she wasn't supermodel tall with legs that just won't quit. She was still cute, dammit! Not that she's never had potential boyfriends before. It's just that when they see her for what she truly is they tend to turn tail and run.

She did her morning routine, grabbing a quick snack from the toaster. As she was about to head out her younger brother called out to her "Oi~ Kagome Onee-san you almost forgot something important." She turned to look at him, the toast hanging from between her lips.

"Whaa?" She said, blinking twice in confusion as she cocked her head to one side.

"Your bag you loli-tard!" Her insolent brother chucked it at her with some force.

"Eee!" She squealed taking the force of it in to her chest. It knocked her back a couple of steps before her back flattened against the wall.

"Hey you dick! You could have warned me!" She yelled angrily as her toast plopped butter side down on the floor.

"Ototo-turd give me yours! This is your fault."

"Nah, It's your fault for forgetting your bag Onee-san" He said teasingly.

She made an irritated sound and wore an annoyed face as she lunged forward to try and steal his toast. Her brother simply held his left hand against her head and his right hand up in the air. In doing this, she couldn't reach the vaunted buttered toast. Her body went still as she slumped her self over into his hand.

Her brother blinked a couple times before asking "Hey... you good?" To which she suddenly looked up at him with an evil smirk and devilish eyes. His own eyes went wide just before she used her left foot to hook the back of his knee. This caused her brother to fall backwards on to the kitchen table, his own toast flinging up on to the ceiling as he tried to catch himself.

She pressed her cheeks in to the palms of her hands before letting out a long sigh. "You idiot!" She yelled.

"Hey that's your fault too! Dumb bi..." before he could finish the insult his father smacked him on the back of his head.

"If you value your life, don't finish that statement." He stated in a serious tone. The brother rubbed the back of his head. "Also, clean up this damn mess before you leave for classes Kenshi." Kenshi was about to protest but thought better of it, simply stating "Yes, Otosan."

Kagome snickered and stuck out her tongue. "Otosan, because of Ototosan I have nothing to eat!" Her father glanced down at her. "You should have thought about that before you got in to a fight with him, you have an allowance so buy yourself a snack at school." She sighed once more, though this one was a bit more angry than dejected. She spun on her heel and proceeded to the door.

"Hey Oneesan, aren't you kind of late?" Her brother said with a sneer.

She glanced at her phone and let out a gasp, her eyes going wide. "Shit!" She exclaimed before zooming out of the house.

"Language!" Her father yelled as he choked on his coffee at the surprise of his daughters foul word. But she was already out the door and running towards the stairs, narrowly avoiding the other people in the hall.