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

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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."