Sunday, 30 March 2008

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.

End your P.O.V.
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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."

End Tezuka's P.O.V.
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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.

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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."

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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(:

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