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Tsukishima sighed deep in her pillow, sounds of that annoying alarm screeching through the room. Wouldn't it be her first day at her new high school, she would probably stay home. Or rather not. Her annoying, so calls Tsukishima her at least, sister Akiteru, would wake her up anyway.
A lot knock appeared on the door.
"Kei...Wake up, you cannot stay at home today. Hello? I'll splash water in your face, if you don't stan-" Tsukishima groaned before sitting up, glaring at her grinning sister.
"You're so annoying, it hurts." Is the only sentence, Tsukishima gritted out before doing her daily 'morning routine'. Mostly her morning routine, meant handling her hair, the way she wants. She may have long hair and more wavy than curly, but she grew it only longer, to let it be wavy. Would her hair be shorter, to her like, she would look ridiculous and would probably shave her head after a time of frustration.
Why did she have to change her school, you may ask? Her dad left them one month ago for his second secret family, they found out after 3 years, and wouldn't even like to pay for the child care's money anymore. So her mother had nothing other to do, than send Tsukishima to a more unpopular and common school, since the bills in her past school were definitely more expensive.
Even if Tsukishima doesn't care, she still doesn'twant to go to school. Especially a new one. New teachers, new people, that's much to Tsukishima's dislike. But since this school isn't more that important, she would probably just listen to her music, drowning in her thoughts, daily. Oh and her old childhood friend, Yamaguchi, goes to her new school. She also told Tsukishima, she has a girlfriend there, not that Tsukishima cared her best friend would be gay.
Tsukishima, herself, wasn't even sure if she still was bisexual and not a pure lesbian. Girls, just had an important place in her heart, let's say it like this. Even if she hates people with all her being. Understandable, we guess.
"Mom, I'm heading out now." Tsukishima said unamused, putting on her shiny black uniform shoes. Why should the girls wear skirts again? Tsukishima, really hates people.
"Goodbye, Kei, have fun, Sweetheart!" She heard her mom shout with a tired word, still probably not wanting to stand up, making Tsukishima smile to herself.
The moment, Tsukishima stepped out, she immediately stopped in her tracks.
"Ohayo, Tsukki." Her green haired best friend said with a grin, making her freckles stand out even more. Did she cut her hair shorter? Or maybe she just styled it differently today? Her cheeks were light reddish, probably because march isn't that much of a warm month.
"Was my surprise successful?" Yamaguchi asked in a more mocking way, starting to walk casually with Yamaguchi.
"It was." Tsukishima only said.
"Excited?" Tsukishima gave her a 'do i look like i'm excited' look, making her freckled friend laugh.
"Don't worry, you'll probably get in my class, since we don't have that much of variety in our school." She sheepishly scratched her neck.
"That's cool. Is your girlfriend, in our class as well?" Yamaguchi only nodded, turning her head more down, trying to hide her blush. They're dating for 8 months now and she's still sensitive with that topic? Can't relate. Suddenly, Yamaguchi's eyes lit up.
"You could find a partner as well! We have a lot of pretty and shy girls- oh and well boys as well but-"
"'Pretty and shy' you say? Who said it's my type?" Yamaguchi rolled her eyes at Tsukishima's smug face.
"Isn't it true?~" Tsukishima looked away instead of answering.
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Okay, the school was definitely smaller than her old one. But it's probably a better thing, isn't it?
Yamaguchi would almost go with her to the principal's office, asking which class she is in, but Tsukishima told her to go to her own class.
Yamaguchi warned her, her class is class 1-B, making Tsukisima feel odd inside. Only now she realizes, to meet new people, is probably one of the most worst things ever.
So the principal told her, her class and Tsukishima furrowed her eyes at the little paper, she got. Class 1-A; room 79. Oh hell no. I was too naive to think, i would get in a class with my best friend and could refuse any other interactions. What if I have to sit next to a stupid class clown? What if I have to sit between two bitches? God, have mercy on me, only this time, I beg you.
Tsukishima walked down the hallways, having her attention on the room signs. Room 71, so I should be close, huh?
The moment she turned around a corner, she started to hear some bickering and shouting. Some clacking and screeching of tables and old wood chairs, gave her already a headache. Every second she came closer to her classroom, the irritating sounds became louder and clearer.
People were cheering and some were panicking? That's what it sounded like, at least.
Oh no, it's coming from here. She stood in front of her classroom and somehow the loud noises made her feel less nervous, since the attention was definitely on something different.
She twisted on the door handle, not a single soul noticing her. She instantly saw people in a half circle, some were cheering or booing, while the others were just watching something in fear. Finally, Tsukishima got the guts to look down and felt her pulse raise.
A boy was pinned down to the floor, while a girl was clenching on his already filthy and wrinkled button up shirt. The girl had black, and oh so long straight beautiful hair. Tsukishima couldn't see her face, since her hair was to half, covering it.
The boy looked very pathetic under her. He looked scared? But why-
Suddenly the girl punched him in his face with her clenched fist, so hard, he spitted on the floor. The others started to cheer more, giving Tsukishima even more headache.
Where the fuck did she land? In hell? Is that girl, the devil then?
Blood slowly started threading out to come off the boy's nose. His cheek was already bruised, a light crack forming in his mouth corner.
"Go Kageyama! Second punch! He deserves it!" Tsukishima only filtered out the 'Kageyama' off the other boy's comment, cheering.
"What? You suddenly scared? Weren't you the one speaking so loud tones?!" The girl suddenly spoke up in a rough and teasing voice. Her voice was kind of suiting her figure.
"You two! Stop or else-" A girl, obviously scared, shouted in a shaky voice. Hilarious.
"Shut up, you faggot!" The boy u der her yelled. Tsukishima widen her eyes. What happened between these two? Are they breaking up or some shit?
She shuddered the moment, the girl started to chuckle. And no, it didn't sound sweet at all. It sounded really unpleasing and dangerous. If I would be that bastard, I would run.
Tsukishima saw the sudden change in that boy's brave face turning into a scared mess. As if his soul left his body. What kind of face did the girl do to make this grown man shit in his pants?
"What did you just call me." She spoke up and oh shit, Tsukishima had goose bumps everywhere.
"Repeat what you just sai-!!" Finally, a teacher ran in, passing Tsukishima by, with a bucket. Was she prepared for this already? Was that something expectful in this class? Especially from this girl?
Without hesitation, she turned the bucket down, letting water splash over the two figures on the floor.
And Tsukishima wouldn't curse the devil for making her gay, if the girl's shirt wouldn't drench to her body, in that way.
She saw blush upcoming the boy's faces, even girls. Even the bastard under her turned a dark shade of red. What a coincidence.
The girl stood up, her head down, stroking the dust and dirt off her short skirt and tights. Tsukishima still couldn't see her face, making her grow curious time to time.
The boy, finally stood up as well. The girl was definetly shorter than him, but wasn't that small for a girl. Still shorter than Tsukishima, though.
Both glaring at each other until the teacher pushed the girl away, direction door and oh my god. Tsukishima's heart just let a bucket full of paint fall down inside, painting the heart walls in all colors of the world. What was that feeling?
The girl's long silky and straight hair hung down her shoulders in a messy way, each strands forming their own shapes. Her sharp jaw but little round cheeks, suited her eye shape, oh so good. Her eye color, had Tsukishima stay mesmerized in them. And the girl's body, made Tsukishima immediately feel weird in her stomach, her heart not stopping to knock.
Since her white blouse was drenched to her body and- her not so small chest, let say it like that- it revealed every thing.
Her beautiful milky skinned decollete shone really pretty in the classroom lights. Her shirt was so messy, giving a view of her hot cutout of her breast. Tsukishima felt saliva roll up her tongue and throat. And I thought I was bisexual? Tsukishima, you're so dumb, that's almost pathetic.
Her bra, as well, had an interesting color.
"Principal's office! Now!" The teacher screeched, making Tsukishima's ears hurt. The girl rolled her eyes, as if it was a daily routine of hers.
The moment she made her way to the exit door, she locked gazes with Tsukishima, standing at the side, staring at her intensely. The girl stopped, not leaving the dangerous eye contact.
"What are you looking at so dumb." She said in a threading tone making Tsukishima give off a laugh. Suddenly the classroom went silent. The girl's blue eyes darkening.
"Sorry, it's just- red doesn't suit you." Tsukishima smirked, waiting for the other to get it. The girl just stared at her dumbfounded, a furrow growing in her brow. Tsukishima, to help her of course, looked more downwards to her chest and back to her face.
Seems like the girl got the hint about her red colored bra, the moment she came closer to Tsukishima, to probably grab her by her own shirt.
"You fucking bitch-!"
"Kageyama! Principal or you'll get even more problems!" The teacher shouted the second time. The girl looked at the teacher and back at Tsukishima with a death glare, thinking about something. The look she gave while walking out the door made Tsukishima's knees go weak and arms numb. I think I just signed in a death contract with the devil- ah no.
The devil's daughter.