Sunday, December 3, 2006

   Yo, People...
Hi anybody who's readin. Sup? Any way, Shia-chan wants to post some stuff here, but doesn't know what to type. Hmm... Alright, I think I'll post a bit of a story I'm writing, because I can.

For Prince of Tennis fans! It's called Love Bites, and it is about Kunimitsu, as a vampire. OC.


“I’m living to find the answer; fumbling without knowing the way. There is no road you can travel down easily. Even if I look for love, the feelings of a lost place exist. I want to regain the place that restored my heart,” She was singing softly to herself as they pulled up to the two story house in the suburbs. She sighed, not feeling the need to finish the song as she slowly climbed out of the blue Honda.

She cast the neighborhood a casual glance, taking note of the park across the street, and walked slowly to the moving van. This was not her idea of fun, but that’s what her parents had called this; a fun experience, an adventure. She had a great dislike of the word ‘adventure’, it was normally followed by some sort of accident. She was wary of that as she grabbed her first box and carefully jumped down from the moving van. She took another look around and sighed again. This was how it began, her adventure.

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“Hello, My name is Amaya Yushinata,” she introduced herself, her long black hair hanging past her hips. “I’ve just moved here from Kyoto,” She let the words fall casually from her full, red lips, then forced a smile, “It is good to be here, at the famous Seishun academy!” A few people clapped and she bowed, moving quickly to a seat the teacher had indicated for her. She sighed quietly to herself; it was always the same, a new classroom, new people, making the best impression you could, still knowing that you wouldn’t be there long. Every move was an adventure, sure. Her eyes took in the classroom lazily. Science, never a subject she had liked in the first place. She noticed the place next to her, at the black table, was empty.

“Tezuka-san!” a girl squealed, and Amaya’s onyx eyes went back to the front of the room. A boy had just entered, on feet so silent she had failed to hear him. His hair was a honey brown, his eyes dark behind wire framed glasses. Amaya stared for just a moment and then forced her eyes elsewhere. Still, she was listening for his voice.

“Tezuka-san,” The teacher sighed, but Tezuka promptly handed him a note. The teacher read it then sighed, “That Ryuzaki… Alright, Tezuka-san, take your seat. Yushinata-san, our new student, is now your partner.” Amaya’s eyes widened slightly. ‘Me?’ she sighed, ‘Great, just one more thing to help me not pay attention to Science…’ She realized that Tezuka had taken his seat.

“Hello, I’m Amaya Yushinata,” She introduced herself. He looked her way, his expression stoic.

“I’m Kunimitsu Tezuka,” He said, his voice cold, and then class began. Amaya didn’t fail to notice that he was sitting on the edge of his seat, as far away from her as their table would allow. She was a bit confused. ‘Do I smell bad?’ she wondered, and took a whiff of her hair. It smelled like her favorite strawberry shampoo. Shaking her head, so her long hair would block him from her view, she tried to concentrate on class. It wasn’t easy.
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