Tezuka Kunimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+ 5

Recap: Apparently you just made your first friend in school just now. Cool eh?
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Karin's P.O.V.
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Finally I've found someone that does not pick on me at first sight. I just don't understand why people just like to pick on me, I mean, what's wrong with liking to read? I just love reading so much! It's just as he says, why bother about people who want me to change into another person when I'm already someone that I really like for myself. People who want to be friends with me will like me for who I am, and will not want me to change into someone else.

I looked up at Yuna beside me and smiled, one that i had not done in a long time.

All too soon, we'd reached the classroom. I pointed to Yuna my seat and he placed my bag down on the chair. Just as he did that, a book fell out of my bag and onto the floor, open and face down. I recognized it as one of my manuscripts of my latest stories that I wrote. I felt my face flush and bent down to try to grab it.

Too late, Yuna got there first.

"AHH!! don't read it..." I hung my head down, but he didn't reply. When I looked up. he was flipping through the pages really fast, and his navy blue eyes twinkled.

End Karin's P.O.V.
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Start Yuna's P.O.V.
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"Wow. This sure is SOME story." I gasped. "I've never been this drawn into a book-any book for that matter- before... You're a GREAT writer! You write as a hobby?" I looked up to see her looking at me intently, face as red as a tomato. I tilted my brow and she, as if just realising it, gave a little gasp and hung her head down.

"Hey. From now on, I NEVER want to see you hanging your head like this EVER again. You've got to be confident of yoursef!" I put my hands on my hips and tried to act angry. She looked up again, and I could have sworn that her face was redder than before. I tried not to laugh...

"Mmff...Bwwhhh... That's better....Knghh." I tried to stiffle my laughter, grinning and half hoping that she wouldn't have noticed. She smiled, and almost instantly the red lessened.

I grinned, just as the bell rang for afternoon lessons. People streamed in and we hastily got into our seats. History class. Great, just one of my favourites.

A tiny, hunched female teacher that looked so old she might have invented the question mark hobbled in and intro-ed herself as Ikuya-sensei and started teaching immediately. Not to mention, I fell asleep within 15minutes of the class. Not at all surprising, half the class was already asleep, like, waay before me. Except *cough*Te*cough*zu*cough*ka*cough*, obviously.

It was almost the end of the lesson when I finally woke up, and I looked up to see the board covered with history stuff. Shit. Missed out so much. Ahh who cares man, history is boring shit anyway.

"Thank you class..." Ikuya-sensei said as she hobbled out of the class. Thankgoodness that was the last class for the day...

I stood up and stretched my tired arms and yawned. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Tezuka stand up-- with his tennis bag slung around his shoulders. Oh. So he plays tennis. Cool.

I shrugged, then another thought hit me: Isn't today the frst day of school? He must really be very hardworking, or obsessed with tennis.

Oh whatever. It's not my business anyway.

Wait, but that also means that perhaps there's a tennis court somewhere in the school? And a tennis team? Cool.

I smiled to myself. Why wouldn't I join then. ;D

Gathering up my things into my bag, I followed Tezuka out, and to the tennis courts, keeping my thoughts on trying to remember the way there.

"HEY!! Tezuka-Bouchu!" Someone shouted out, and Tezuka turned in the direction of the voice. I looked to see another boy-- third year, possibly-- with a weird type of haircut that sort of reminded me of an egg with fringes. O.o'

He's the captain? He must be pretty good then. I left the scence just as Tezuka walked over to the "egghead".

Tezuka Kunimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+ 4

Recap: OOOHH so who're you gonna meet during lunch? So let's all remember that you hate people touching your cap yeahh(:
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Your P.O.V.
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-Tezuka.

I looked up at the tall silouhette of a guy, annoyed. With a hand on one hip and another angling my cap over an eye, my mouth twitched as I said,"Watch where you're going, person. No one touches the cap."

Tezuka just stood there, stoic and tall looking down at me for 5 wordless seconds before walking off without a word. I wrinkled my nose at his departure, then sat down to finish my lunch. Geez. What a guy..

Suddenly...

PINGPIANNNGGG...!!

I almost choked on my last mouthful.

"Yo bookworm! Watcha doing here eating? Shouldn't you be back in your puny classroom reading that Calculus shit already?" I head a guy's voice overhead.

"Yeah why don't you just go back to your classroom and rot together with all your books then, eh?" Another cruel guy voice appeared, and I heard some gentle sobbing and sniffling.

"Awww.... Thee wittle bookwworm is cwying! Awww howw sadd." Another guy mock-baby-cried out loudly.

This can't be happening... Can it? Not here, at least, and not again... I turned around to see 3 guys surrounding a girl crouched on the floor, head tucked in so all that I could see was her hair falling all around her face, an empty bowl some 5 feet away and three huge books scattered on the floor.

I pushed my chair back violently, but walked over to them casually through the background instead as quite a crowd had formed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." I clicked my tongue, a little too loudly, and a few students looked round. I walked to the center where the girl was and squatted down beside one of the books and picked it up, flipping through the pages boredly through half-closed eyes.

"This ain't no way to treat a girl, dude." I stood up and eyed him, arms akimbo, a snigger escaping my lips.

"Who the heck are you and wadda hell'r you doing here?" The guy with orange-golden hair that obviously was the leader, stepped out and considered me.

I took a step up to him and waved a finger in his face.

"Ah, ah, ah. Now you'd better return the poor girl her hairband, and why not apologize at the same time then?" I pointed to behind his back where he was hiding one hand, and then at the girl, who was now looking up at us, her hair parted, static-ed and frizzy, face tear-stained and cheeks puffy.

"No way, and who the fucking hell are you?! What WE do isn't any of YOUR business!" He was adamiant about it, and his two buddies stepped up beside him.

"Look, I'm not usually THIS nice to people, so you better fucking DO AS I SAY because what you're doing NOW really isn't helping YOURSELF at all." I raised my voice a little, and my mouth twitched in annoyance.

"Or what?" He folded his arms and stared at me with a smug smile and a mocking voice. I trembled with anger.

"You really don't wanna know..." My voice seethed with pure anger. "I will never let the weak get bullied by the kinds of cowards like YOU." I pointed an accusing finger at him. He tried to grab, note: tried, my wrist.

Sad for him I was way too fast for him and already anticipated his move. When he grabbed my wrist I twisted it faster than in a flash and grabbed HIS oen wrist, twisted it and knocked the book that was still in my hands over his head. He sccreamed in pain-the book was a hardcover-and grasped his forehead with his free hand. I took the chance to force down both of his hands and kneeled on his knuckles, and used my free hands to take the ribbon that fell from his behind. Through his groaning, I looked at his two friends with an expression that obviously said: want some? I don't mind(: They both smiled nervously at me and stuttered.

"Then help her pack! And APOLOGIZE for being such bastards!" I screamed at them both, to which they hastily did. I grinned to myself. Ahhas, that should fix them up nice and well.

After they helped her keep her books and return her tray and mumbled a quick word of apology, I got off their leader and let them go, laughing at the way they stumbled off, cursing me as loud as possible.

"Are you okay?" I got back to the girl as she was tying up her hair into a ponytail. Amazing how it looked so long when it was let down when it didn't even fall past her shoulders when it was tied up.

"Ah, ah? Gomen-nasai for causing you all the trouble, I'm fine... Thank you thank you thank you." She blushed pink and looked back down. I smiled down at her.

"Don't let those blasted louse get to you, alright? It's just not worth it for yourself because bullies like these are really just cowards that don't dare to pick on people larger or bigger than themselves. Just ignore them next time, alright?" I flicked a finger in their direction, and she looked up and smiled at me. I noticed that her eyes were a beautiful blue-green that reflected the sea, her bridge nose small and delicate, her cherry lips pink and full with a distinct sharp chin. I smiled at the little delicate fairy before me, looking ever so fragile and gentle. How could people ever think of hurting someone like her? I propped my arm over her back and one under her arm, but not before slinging her bag over one of my shoulder. I saw her face turn as red as a beetroot.

"Which is your class?" I asked. "I'll send you back."

"I'm in your class!" She retorted indignantly.

"HAH?"

"And I sit right behind you!"

And to think I was so dense as to not notice. Now it was my turn to turn red.

"Ahhas... Gomen gomen, I just transferred, so perhaps I'm not too familiar with the class yet..." I angled my cap to a different direction, smiling nervously. She just giggled.

"That's alright. I'm Ryou Karin(last, first), let's remember that, shall we?" She beamed, showcasing two rows of perfectly straight pearly whites, and eyes no more than two slits on a porcelain face.

"Ahhas...I see no need for a self-intro then." I laughed.

End your P.O.V.
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Tezuka's P.O.V.
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I stood in the background and saw the entire episode.

And I have to admit, he is pretty good.

Tezuka Kuimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+ 3

Recap: So, you intro-ed youreslf to the class and made a brand-new enemy. Wonderful. And the teacher seated you next to Tezuka. Oh, and the rest still think you're a guy.

"Cheers. First day in school and lo and behold, a wonderful new enemy." I murmurmed to Tezuka as I sat down, without really expecting a reply. Tezuka looked at me with a you're-in-for-it-that's-her-really-bad-side look for a brief split-second before he turned away.
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Your P.O.V.
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I sucked in my top lip as he turned his head, and I sat myself down on the table beside him. Hmm. They all think I'm a guy. Well, it's no big deal. I bloody have no cleavage to talk about. Oh well, I don't really think that me being a guy in disguise doesn't really matter, it don't hurt no one.

English lesson was boring so throughout, I fell asleep within two minutes of the lesson. It felt like I had barely closed my eyes for a second that the teacher was already up in front of me, rapping on my table, hard.

"Hideyuna, YUNA! Please, try to stay awake." Harumi-sensei was staring down at me. I lifted my head groggily and rubbed my eyes stupidly.

"Huh? Wha-what's going on?" I stiffled a yawn halfway. "Is it end of period already?" I looked up at the teacher. She sort of swelled and her cheeks puffed with apparent anger.

"No... You fell asleep, were you having a nice dream? WAKE UP! YOU'RE IN SCHOOL!" Harumi-sensei screamed.

"Dream? You're a nightmare..." I trailed off sleepily, and put my head on my folded arms on my desk.

"HARUMIIIIII-SENSEI!! Can you please make her stand outside of the class? mSince she was sleeping in class and was so rude to you?" Screeched those nails-on-blackboard again. Stupid Tashina. Bloody teacher's pet.

"No... Instead, I shall give you a chance. Please will you read out the entire page 13 of the english textbook?" Harumi-sensei waved a hand to indicate to Tashina to sit down, and eyed me with a look that told me Ha-now-you're-in-for-it-betcha-can't-read-it-properly.

"Alright alright you got me awake..." I got up and yawned, and read the page she told me without hesitation, and squinting through sleepy eyes.

"I made one valiant attempt to stop and keep my mouth shut before my temper got the best of me..."I finished, and yawned again. Harumi-sensei stared at me with a weird expression that seemed to be like, cool I'm impressed, but she didn't say that verbally, instead, she said, "Hm. Very good Yuna. You may sit down now." Then she turned around and called out to Tashina. "Tashina? Page 14, first line of the first paragraph, would you please?"

Tashina stood up proudly, and started reading. "Waltheuuur deeedunnh deenay wat I had saeed, nnnd seeemed onlay gwuiltay at beehingh fawnd awut."

"Very good Tashina. You may sit." Very good MY ASS. She read like, nails on blackboard... =.="

Anyway, Tashina looked at me smugly and sat down. I rolled my eyes. "How the hell do you stand having her in your class?" I muttered incoherently to Tezuka. He did not reply, but I thought I saw his shoulders moved ever so slightly in a shrug.

Later was math class, and a great lady in a pink sweater and long pants came in and introduced herself as Ryuzaki-sensei. I don't really think that I'd want to get on HER bad side...

Math was equally boring, seeing that I already knew everything the teacher was talking about.

"Lena? Will you please answer this problem?" Ryuzaki-sensei turned to us and looked at that barbie-doll with a china face. I imagined it smashing into a million pieces if I were to throw a pebble at it. Come to think of it, maybe I should try that.

The barbie-doll named Lena got up, trembling, and I knew at once that, for sure, she didn't know how to work out the problem. I laughed silently, cause I knew how to work out that simple problem. Next time before you get cocky with me, you better be good yourself.

"I....I don't... I don't know how to work it out.... Ryuzaki-sensei." Lena bowed her head.

"Why don't you get the new person to work it out?" Tashina screeched, pointing at me. I pretended not to hear, and started fiddling with my fingers.

Ryuzaki-sensei looked at me. "Would you like to try out the question?" She asked, not kindly but smiling.

I got up and shrugged. "Whatever." I proceeded over to the whiteboard and wrote down the answer below the original question.

"The coordinates of the points A,B and C are (2,7), (1,0) and (5,8) respectively. Find the equation of a straight line that passes through point C and is parallel to AB."

"Midpoint: (0-7)/(1-2) = (-7)/(-1)
= 7
y=mx+C
8=(7)(5)+C
8-35=C
C=-27
y=7x-27
#"

And returned to my seat. Ryuzaki-sensei took a moment to see through my answers and finally said, smiling, "Perfect." I did a slight smirk to myself, and made a mental note about that look on Lena's face. That'll show them."

Later during lunch, I got my food and sat down somewhere by myself, finally enjoying the peace here that I couldn't get in class. Just as I sat down, someone brushed against my cap with his/her elbow. Annoyed, I stood up and said, "Hey watch where you're going dude." And found myself face to face with-

Tezuka Kunimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+2

Recap: So, it was your first day in Seigaku, and you didn't start of very well. You had just met the guy outside the R.O. door, who said he was to bring you up to class.
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Your P.O.V.
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I immediately felt my face flush. God that was so embarassing. I should have studied the map properly first before I act so cocky next time...

"Ahhas... Uhm... Right, I knew that." I grinned sheepishly, purposely fumbling about my cap. "Just testing you to see if you were paying attention."

The boy gave me a Yeah,-Right,-Whatever-it-does-to-save-your-own-face look, and then walked in the opposite direction. The right corner of my mouth twitched upwards like whenever I got really annoyed.

"Follow me," he said, without turning back. I jogged up to catch him, half noticing that I had to lengthen my strides quite somewhat to keep up with him. Thank goodness I had good stamina.

"So, hey! What's your name? Mine's Hideyuna, but i guess you already knew that, dincha?" I looked up at him, half trying to start a conversation, while also wanting to know him better. He continued walking and did not entertain my question. I sucked in my bottom lip and bit on it. What's with him?

I was just about to open my mouth to say something when he abruptly stopped, and I crashed into him.

"Ah! Gomen-nasai!" I gasped as he turned around. I rubbed my nose, praying like hell that I wouldn't get another nosebleed. When I didn't taste blood at the back of my throat, I wriggled my nose cautiously to make double sure. Phew. I wiped imaginary sweat off my forehead, and realised that the boy was looking at me.

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Start Tezuka's P.O.V.
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I felt her crash into the small of my back and heard her apology. I turned around to see her fanning frantically at her nose, which made quite a sight.

"What?" She was now looking at me, and I realised I was staring. I gave a fake cough and simply said, "We've reached the classroom."

She narrowed her eyes and looked up at the signboard thar hung outside the classroom door that sreamed out the words(in Japanese) "YEAR 3, CLASS 1".

"Oh. Okay. Thanks!" She smiled. I walked into class and bowed to the teacher.

"Harumi-sensei, I've found Hideyuna."

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Back to you own P.O.V.
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"Harumi-sensei, I've found Hideyuna," the boy said. I felt my cheeks swell. Did he mean to say I was lost?

"Oh thank you Tezuka-kun." Oh, so the boy's name is Tezuka. "Come in Hideyuna!" The Harumi-sensei called out to me, still standing by the door. I walked in.

"WHHHATTT!!!" I covered my ears and banged my eyes shut and gritted my teeth together as the hairs on the back of my neck(and all over my body) stood on end when a certain someone shrieked, and I suddenly had this crazy image of nails scratching against a blackboard. Well, she did sound like that...

"WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING HERE?!!?" Oh gosh it just cannot be that girl... I swallowed a glop of saliva as I turned my head in the direction of the screeching nails.

Standing at her place, was the earlier girl I met at the R.O. downstairs just now, pointing a heavily manicured finger at me. But somehow, she looked... different....

I heaved with a slight relief, and looked at her.

"Keep that finger down girl, you're gonna break a nail," I beat the teacher to saying it. She looked horrified that someone had talked back to her, and I got another crazy image of her arriving to school in a fancy car driven by a chauffer, steping out wearing a padded white animal fur jacket with matching unbrella and a lot of make-up. That's it! Her make-up's gone! No wonder why she look different...

The teacher looked at me weirdly, then back at her.

"Please calm down Tashina-kun. I will not tolerate any of those words in my class." Tashina, what a posh name. Describes a daddy's girl to the extreme. Anyway, Tashina looked as if she was forced to obey rules for the first time in her life and remained standing. I rolled my eyeballs.

"That means sit down, or do I have to show you how to?" I looked at her. Her white cheeks, which obviously had never gone under the sun before, turned red with obvious anger as she sat down. The teacher looked at me again. Like as if no other student had ever dared to speak to Tashina like that before. I grinned.

"Erm... Yes. Ano... Class, we have a new student here with us today. I want all of you to guide him and be friendly to him and help him adjust to school life in Seigaku, okay," She paused as the students nodded their heads. "So, Hideyuna, will you please tell us more about yourself?"

"Me? Okay. First up, please can everyone DO NOT call me Hideyuna? Yuna is pretty much fine by me. Well, waddya wanna know? I'm fourteen going on fifteen, wake up and brush my teeth them have breakfast.... And uhh..." I saw a brunette boy in glasses with his hand up in the air. "Yes?" I addressed him.

"Why don't you have a surname?" I should have guessed.

"BECAUSE HE DOESN'T HAVE A FAMILY!" Another blond porcelain doll shrieked from the back of the class. Must be that TanaShi's lackey. My mouth visibly twitched.

"Oh yes I do. And they're the best that there every is. Who cares about surnames?" I could feel my anger rising.

"Oh yeah? I bet they can't get you this perfectly nice branded bag that just came out this morning, limited edition." The porcelain doll smirked.

"You call that junk nice? It's got hearts and ribbons all over it, and what's that? Your boyfriend's name in lacy rose pink ribbons? How tacky. I wonder what he thinks." I acted mock-surprised and faked a thought. The teacher clearly noticed the sparks and cleared her throat.

"Uhmm... Why don't you Hideyuna go sit beside Tezuka there? Tezuka would you please raise your hand, thank you? There's an empty seat." She pointed to Tezuka just as he raised his hand.

You heard whispers around you as you walked on to where the empty seat beside Tezuka was. And to get there, I had to walk past Tashina. She stuck out her foot as if I would be dumb enough to trip over it.

Side-stepping, i dodged it and gave her a you-better-move-your-fucking-leg-or-else-die look and she cowered back a little in fright.

"Cheers. First day in school and lo and behold, a wonderful new enemy." I murmurmed to Tezuka as I sat down, without really expecting a reply. Tezuka looked at me with a you're-in-for-it-that's-her-really-bad-side look for a brief split-second before he turned away.

Tezuka Kunimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+1

[_illusionist_]: So, this'll be the start of a new story eh hahahas.
Please comment yups! Go to the MainPage at the links there. Tag the cbox or read other stories/oneshots/poems
Enjoy(:
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Your P.O.V.
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A slight figure darted around on the busy street.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap... I'm freakking gonna be late... Dammit fuck that Mrs. Bullshit-woman... Dammit..." I muttered to myself, while ripping away the red bow on the front of your blouse. "That bitch didn't listen to what i said and went and got me the freaking girls' uniform. Boy I scarcely remember telling her not to." I gritted my teeth and ran as fast as I could.

"HEY! YUNA-BOUCHU! HERE!" I heard a familiar voice call out. It was LaKika from my street gang. I screeched to a half stop and ran towards the alley her voice was coming from.

Lakika:

"This better be good guys, I'm freaking gonna be late for school." I looked at my pals standing behind Kika. Naji pushed Kika up forward, and Kika thrust a black bundle of cloth to me.

Naji:

"I figured you'd never live it down if other people see you in a green skirt and..." She stiffled a tiny laugh, but turned it into a cough when I stared at her. "Anyway these are the Seigaku guys' uniform, your size. Hurry! You better get to school fast!"

Man was she slow, by the time she finished talking, I'd already changed out of that blasted girls' uniform. I just pulled on the pants before pulling down the skirt, for the shirt I didn't mind changing in front of my gang since we were kinda out of public view. Dumping the tattered bow on the ground along with the rest of the girls' uniform, I adjusted my Navy Blue cap over an eye.

"JA NE PEOPLES! THANKS FOR THE HELP!" I pulled on my bag and sprinted out of the alley, waving a back hand in goodbye.

"No prob. Bouchu!" I heard Kika's fading voice as i rounded the corner.

When I reached the gates of Seigaku, the school bells only just started chiming.

"Oh thank goodness I'm not late." I heaved, breathless, then continued to run in.

I went to the Reception Office to get my timetable. But just as I was pushing open the door, the door was suddenly pushed back with such force it slammed into my nose with a crunching sound.

That girl:

"ITAI!! THAT HURT!" I glared at the person who just was standing at the door, waiting for an apology. There was a blonde-haired girl with so much make-up on that i couldn't tell between skin and foundation. She just held her nose in the air and walked haughtily past me. I stared at her, aghast.

"Oh move over!" she wrinkled her porcelain nose at me.

I snapped my jaws together, tasting the bittersweet lingering taste of blood on my lips. That bitch gave me a nosebleed?!

"I know I'm hot, but you don't have to stare." She brushed a stray strand of hair out of her china doll face. Okay, now she officially gets on my nerves.

Trying to make peace, I smiled," I believe you owe me an apology."

"Say what? Get lost bastard." She flicked her finger at me, a signal that I should leave like, right now. Alright now she really busted it.

"Yo bitch I'm talking about you owing me an a-p-o-l-o-g-y. What part of that do you not understand?" Crap i lost my temper, again. Man this is so not good.

"You called me a what?"

"Dude, ever heard of a female dog?"

WHOSH! Fuck that bitch tried to slap me, but all she managed was to slap the wind only. Note the word, tried. I was way to fast for her, backing away just as soon i noticed her hand twitch.

"Forget it bitch. I don't fight with girls. Trust me: you'll never win me." I turned to walk back into the Reception Office, sidestepping away from her outstretched leg that was meant to trip me. Pulling my cap over my eye, i went into the Office, wiping my nose on my sleeve, smirking.

"Hideyuna, year 3 class 1. May I have the timetable please?" The lady at the Reception was talking on the phone, and half-heartedly handed me the slip of paper. "Thank you." I walked out.

Just as I pulled open the door, I almost banged into a taller person, but luckily managed to stop in my steps just in time. I looked up, annoyed.

Above me was the stoic-est face I'd ever seen, and a pair of beautiful honey eyes behind a pair of oval glasses, behind a lock of golden hair. I furrowed an eyebrow, and stepped aside, thinking he wanted to pass through. But he just stood there, looking at me. Annoyed, i said, "aren't you going in?"

"Hideyuna?" He asked in a voice cold enough to freeze water.

"PLEASE! Just call me Yu- eh? How'd you know my name?" I asked in a suspicious tone.

"Harumi-sensei wanted me to get you. She said you were taking too long to get to class and wanted me to come find you." He crossed his arms and looked away, and I got the feeling that I was a waste of his time. Narrowing my eyes slightly, I gritted my teeth to keep my temper in check.

"Fine I'm sorry then. Okay since I'm such a waste of you time then let's go." I stormed off, but the boy cleared his throat and just stood there. I turned around, rolling my eyes.

"Now what?"

"You're going the wrong direction."

Tezuka Kunimitsu +//+What makes a smile+\\+ Intro

Intoductions:

So,
this will be how you look like:



Happy with how you look?
Yay great(:
Now on to Tezuka and the other Regulars...

And this is Tezuka:

And this is the Chibi version of the Regulars:

From Left to Right, top to bottom: Ryomo Kaidoh Eiji Oishi Fuji Tezuka
but I guess most of you should know already yeah(:
Now back to you:

Your name: Hideyuna

Age: 14 going on 15 soon(same ages as Tezuka)

Year/Class: Year 3/Class 1(same as Tezuka)

Height: 5' 5"

Likes: - Sticking up for friends
- her cap
- (secretly) being praised
- Navy Blue
- skull motifs
- shorts and sleeveless shirts but nothing too revealing,
- tennis
- Inui juice
- loud music

Dislikes: - Disloyalty
- people calling her 'Hideyuna'
- bright/flashy/flourescent colours
- ribbons/bows and skirts
- being restrained

Personality: -Tomboy-ish(as seen in the picture)
- natural-born trouble-maker
- very loyal towards friends
- is actually kind and warm towards new friends but is often misunderstood(we'll see that often in the story
- usually with earplugs in ears blasting your head off with loud music
- is the leader of a street gang
- skilled fighter(the streets teaches you alot of things).
- Orphaned since as long as you can remember, with only a cap left behind by either one of your parents
- Doesn't bear grudges, unless severe
- An attitude you can't handle(which gets you in trouble more easily)

What you'll usually say: -"PLEASE!! Just call me Yuna
- "I don't go looking for Trouble! Trouble usually comes to find me..."
- "Don't you dare touch my cap!"
- "You've gotta have more than that, don't you?"
- "Look, dude, what part of ->insert whatever here<- do you not understand?"
- "You played with matches, now you're gonna taste the fire!"
- "Ahhas." (expect this very often)

[_illusionist_]:
It'll be explained more clearly in the story(:
So now I'll go on to write,
sorry if it's a little OOC, I still cannot imagine Tezuka smiling though, but I'll try my best(: