Ho ho ho~ everyone, Milky-chan here! I am very sorry no updates were made for the past week or so, I came down with a bad flu. Anyway with my sob story, I decided as a gift, I will be starting a new story today! Ye yes, I know I have some stories uncompleted, they will be updated or finished. It is a sad case of writer's block or inspiration for them. I am going to try and keep this one regularly updated. I hope you guys like this story, I have been developing tis plot for quite a while!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, just the story!
Warnings: (Possible?) Occness, OC, language. Rating may increase as the story progresses. Story takes place when they were in high school.
I will be living in Ikebukuro now. No surprise from the sudden movement to a new city. It's always been that way. It doesn't matter; I'll be of age soon. I'll just keep on doing what I've always done; fade into the crowd.
My new apartment is spacious and clean. It lacks furniture, but I'm sure that will be fixed when I return from my first day at the new school. I looked to see a blue uniform with a white dress shirt lying on a small coffee table in the middle of the empty room. I slipped into the cotton material and put on my brown respective shoes. The uniform was a little big snug on his back, but not to constricting. I looked back onto the table and saw directions to Raijin Academy.
After a few effortless seconds of looking I remembered the geographical location in this big city. I reached for my new school bag and slung it over my shoulder. Although I have lived in many cities in the past few months, this one was most definitely different. There were so many people traveling the wide sidewalks in search of their own destinations. You really could get lost in the hustle and the bustle of the people.
He was now waiting for the crossing light to change when he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned to look down at a girl with wavy brawn hair. Her eyes where lined with thick eyeliner and her face was caked in makeup. You could smell the radiance of the overwhelming perfume she doused herself in. is this guy's call attractive now in days?
"Hey, I haven't seen you around here before." She spoke in her lousy attempt of a seductive voice. She was rubbing my forearm with her pointy fake nails scratching me here and there.
"Good, and get your filthy hand off of me. I don't see why you think you have the nerve to touch nor talk to me." I jerked my arm away and continued across the street. He could hear the girl curse to herself from being rejected so , I am used to the situations. I seem to attract many women and girls of my distaste. I genuinely have no feelings towards anyone. It really disgusts me to see women suck up to me because of my looks, and say I'm cool. They don't know me.
I was now at the front gates of the school, and proceeded up the few steps. I opened the front door and headed to the door that was labeled "Main office". I gave a few aps on the glass door and saw the man at the desk head rise. He gestured me in with his hand and mouthed the words.
"Ah, you must be our new student I heard about?"
"Yes, that would be me."
"Please take a seat while I print out your class schedule and your locker combination." He made many gestures with his hands. It was a bit annoying to look at but I followed what I was told and took a seat. I looked around at the walls covered in plaques, framed news articles and trophies.
"Here you are, your locker is just down the hall to your right. The number on the page matches the number on the locker; you should be able to find it with ease."
I nodded my head and left the office. I found the locker right in the exact area it was instructed to be. After changing my shoes and putting my lunch away for later, I headed to the room number on the paper that was labeled as "Homeroom". I slowly walked down the white clean hall ways looking at each door as I pass. I finally reached the designated room at the end of the hall that read "2-B"
I slid the door open slowly and went right to the front of the room in habit. The room fell silent and some girls began to gasp to themselves.
"Ah, everyone listen up! Today I will like to welcome our new student into our classroom." I stared towards the back wall not even wanting to look at the people in the room. They honestly didn't matter to me. I'm just here to learn until I will be moved on to the next school.
"How about you tell the class your name?"
"My name is-"
The door slid open harshly interrupting making the whole class jump but me. I looked to my right and the sight before me was truly different. I saw a blonde haired boy. His face looked angry and his fierce mocha eyes where stained with rage. He was rather tall and slender- muscular. He marched right to the back of the room and plopped down into the seat.
"Heiwajima, you're late again, Detention!" She said to the man in the back.
"WHAT THE HELL YOU GO AND DO THAT FOR?!" He retorted at the teacher. She jumped a bit of fear form the loud student yelling at her.
"Ca—Cause I'm the te—teacher Shizuo…"
"Ah Shizuo please calm down!" A boy with glasses and brown said. He was patting the blonde on the back to calm him.
"It's that entire damn flea fault for making me late okay?!" he said as he pushed his friend away, and then turned to the window. He went silent just looking out there. I couldn't help but stare. He was just different… I don't know how to explain it. I think he felt my stares because he turned towards me and stared me right in the eyes. His eyes where a fine shade of mocha one could say.
"What the hell you lookin' at?" He spat towards me.
"Now now, let him introduce himself before you go angry Shizuo. Please continue."
"My name is Akihiko Chakume." I continued to stare at the boy in the back
"Tsk.." He said as he turned back towards the window. Many girls swooned at hearing how smooth and dreamy my voice seems to be. I could see the guys scowl at me since I drew so much attention. I honestly don't give a rat's ass about any of these females in here…
"Anything else you will like to share?"
"Nothing in particular."
"Okay your seat will be- there next to Heiwajima. Now don't and go scaring our new student away!"
Shizuo looked to the front and grimaced at the assumption. I then walked to the back and took my seat next to the angry blonde.
"Hey Chakume-san, if you want, you can have my notes to catch up… if you like them…" A girl said nervously sitting on the other side of me. I looked at her and her surrounding friends.
"No, I can manage."
"Oh…o-okay." Shethen turned away to her friends and begin to gossip. She whispered into her friends ear.
"I don't think he likes us very much…"
"Hmph, and why the hell not? Riku you're one of the cutest girls in class, what's this guy's deal?!"
"I don't think he-"
"I'm going to go talk to him, and give him a piece of my mind!"
"Wait you shou-!"
"Hey new guy!" Great another annoying person…
"She was only trying to help your sorry ass out you know!"
I just stared and gave a good gander at the scowling winch in front of me. Again with the caked face, and the overly short skirt, cleavage hanging out, and a bitchy attitude to match… How lovely. I guess I will be the one to set the record straight then.
"You know I can deal with the common annoying people that I see so far in this city, but a tramp like you takes the cake you know? Just because I don't need help as soon as I walk through the door does not make me an ass. You should really try to know your shit before you just assume I was trying to be mean. And if I was, why didn't you take that as a warning sign to stop talking to me? Oh but I guess a fast girl like you didn't think that through, did you? I guess since I am a guy, I am just automatically the villain here huh? How about you go sit back down? You're making me sick from the smell of your cheap perfume. And don't let me tell you how your face makes my stomach feel."
Everyone in the room fell silent accept for the sound of a single applause. The girl nearly fainted at the cruel reality she just was slapped with. Everyone head turned to see that the sounding of crashing hands was coming from no other than Izaya Orihara.
"My that was entertaining nee? I was only coming to see my favorite toy, but I got an extra gift include!~"
"I-ZA-YAAA!" Everyone including the teacher took that as there warning sigh to clear the room.
"How come you're never excited to see me Shizu-chan?" He said in his pretend pout. He walked over to me and looked me up and down. This guy was short and annoying already…
"Who may you be?" He said looking up at me with a fake smile. His play on innocence only wanted to make me leave this city faster. People here are so annoying…
"None of your concern." I told him flatly. I saw his smile dim a bit at being rejected so bluntly.
"Eh, whatever… Hey Shizu-chan, you haven't been around lately. Where you've been?~" he said flicking his blade out and scraping the desk.
"FLEA GET THE HELL OUT OF MY DAMN FACE AND MIND YOUR OWN DAMN BUISNESS." He yelled towards the raven boy.
"Don't you see he is telling you to piss off?" I said speaking my mind. I saw the short boy freeze and turned towards me.
"For someone who does not politely introduce themselves sure has a way with words. ~"
"I can say what I like, it's my opinion. Now how about you just go? I think it's obvious he does not care for you very much. What you have a crush or something?" I could see him freeze and his eyes open up wider at my words. He needed to get a few notches off of his high horse. I then saw a desk fly past my face and crash into the wall as the crimson eyed boy dodged it just in time. I must admit that power was shocking.
"Ar…are you delusional?! Me having a crush on Shizu-chan?! Don't make me laugh, who could like a monster like him? Thanks for the laughter I got to go!~" The raven made exit as fast as he came. I could see Shizuo looking out the window with pain written across his face.
"You didn't have to say something you know…" he said turning towards me. His fist was clenched and he looked genially upset.
"I had to."
"Why the hell is that? I don't know you!"He said punching down on the desk. I saw the desk crack nearly in half from the force of one blow.
"You looked really sad." Silence fell between us as we just stared between each other.
"You must be crazy like the rest of these idiots here." He said as he began to walk past me. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back a bit.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOI-!"
"You're not a monster."
Shizuo eyes widen in disbelief at what he just heard.
Well there is chapter 1! Next chapter I will give you imager what exactly Akihiko looks like~ He is a bit dark I know lol, but you guys will see soon enough!~ Please review and tell me what you think