For the longest time, I had no people around me. Just a bunch of trees. When I was about 16 or 17, I wanted to go to school. I collected money, from pick pocketing, which I'd seen my old friend Cheng do a bunch of times. It was easy. I had about a thousand dollars by the end of the week. It was winter break and well, I walked into the office.
"May I help you?" Asked the lady at the desk.
"Is it too late to apply for this academy?" I asked.
"No, sir. Would you like a form?" I nodded and she set a clipboard and pencil on the counter. "Have a seat and when you're ready, I'll take it." I took the board and the pen and looked over it. It was pretty hard because I didn't have parents.
"Is it a problem if my parents are dead?" I asked.
"Uh....No...Just fill out their name and your phone number...It will be fine..."
"Uh..okay.."
Parents: Mark Azuna, Alice Azuna
Student: Xevier Azuna
Grade: 10th
Medical Conditions: None
I looked up. I had finished. All 5 pages of stupid paper work. I handed it to her.
"Alright, Xevier....We start up next week." She handed me a piece of paper. "Here's a class schedule. It's one of the one's left. All the other students will receive new ones, and some will change. You can always change classes if you please."
I took the paper and stuffed it in my bag, and walked out.
I roamed the halls of Arci Academy, looking for my first period. I wonder who was dumb enough to name the school "Arci". I fixed the blue jacket that came with my uniform. Blue and white. Classic stupid colors. I also want to know who came up with the idea of making boys wear suits and ties to school. I saw most of the girls wearing skirts. Some wearing pants or shorts. First Period: English.
On the chalk board, taped down was a seating chart. The desks were labeled. I scanned the chart for my name. Azuna Xevier: A3.
I set my stuff down, looking around me. There were about 6 other people in the classroom. One, all the way across the room in the back corner, next to the window was a girl playing on her phone. Classic black hair and red eyes. A seat to the left and one forward was a girl with white hair and black ombre. In the front was a group of 2, chattering away. Then there was a guy in front of me, and a girl behind me. The girl stared me down. The girl with black hair and river blue eyes never came over and spoke to me. Another girl came in, a girl with her black hair tied in a pony tail, and piercing black eyes. I could have sworn she winked at me. Her eyes were dark, but her smile was warming. Honestly, it was kind of freaking me out. She took her seat in front of the girl playing on her phone.
It was a weird expirence because we had kids ranging from 11 years old to high school seniors.
Later, we ended up doing a project. "Groups of 3." Everyone was grouping up, I stayed seated. That's when the girl who'd been staring at me and the young girl with black eyes and black hair both came up to me.
"I'll work with you." Said the girl with black eyes.
"So will I." Said the girl with blue eyes.
3 days later:
I ended up doing that stupid project by myself because of the stupid girls. They kept staring at me like I was someone famous. It's really hard to work when you have 2 girls staring at you, yet could go psychopathic on you in 2 seconds or less. I got a B- on the project because I "can't draw people"....
During lunch I saw one of the kids from my class getting picked on.
A blonde was holding the black haired-red eyed-gamer girl against the lockers.
"Stupid little emo! You'll never be loved! You hear me?!" I stood across from them, wondering if I should have done something....
The gamer girl, started whistling. Before my eyes I saw a glowing orange knife floating against the other girl. She backed the bully into the lockers that I was leaning on. The black haired girl took the knife into her hand. Was about to stab the blonde.....A fist grabbed her.
"A knife?!" Said the teacher.
The knife and blonde left with the teacher. I stared at the girl.
"WATTRULOOKINAT?!" She babbled. I watched her go down the hallway, after them.
All I know is that the blonde and that teacher are both dead now.......
I know the girls names who worked with me...
The one who's always staring at me....Is Reika Ustada.. And the black haired girl with black eyes...Is Toki Uzmoko....
Reika and Toki both keep staring at me, both love struck.....
During break, I wanted to talk to the gamer girl, Toki sat right in front of her.
I was about to talk to her, when....Toki popped right in front of me. "She doesn't look like she wants to talk..."
"But---"
"Best to leave her be..."
"Uh--"
"Maybe you should get to know me." She leaned against her desk, all angelic like...."Hi, I'm Toki Uzmoko, have we met?" She smiled, and held out her, as if asking for a handshake.
"We've met before........"
"May I help you?" Asked the lady at the desk.
"Is it too late to apply for this academy?" I asked.
"No, sir. Would you like a form?" I nodded and she set a clipboard and pencil on the counter. "Have a seat and when you're ready, I'll take it." I took the board and the pen and looked over it. It was pretty hard because I didn't have parents.
"Is it a problem if my parents are dead?" I asked.
"Uh....No...Just fill out their name and your phone number...It will be fine..."
"Uh..okay.."
Parents: Mark Azuna, Alice Azuna
Student: Xevier Azuna
Grade: 10th
Medical Conditions: None
I looked up. I had finished. All 5 pages of stupid paper work. I handed it to her.
"Alright, Xevier....We start up next week." She handed me a piece of paper. "Here's a class schedule. It's one of the one's left. All the other students will receive new ones, and some will change. You can always change classes if you please."
I took the paper and stuffed it in my bag, and walked out.
I roamed the halls of Arci Academy, looking for my first period. I wonder who was dumb enough to name the school "Arci". I fixed the blue jacket that came with my uniform. Blue and white. Classic stupid colors. I also want to know who came up with the idea of making boys wear suits and ties to school. I saw most of the girls wearing skirts. Some wearing pants or shorts. First Period: English.
On the chalk board, taped down was a seating chart. The desks were labeled. I scanned the chart for my name. Azuna Xevier: A3.
I set my stuff down, looking around me. There were about 6 other people in the classroom. One, all the way across the room in the back corner, next to the window was a girl playing on her phone. Classic black hair and red eyes. A seat to the left and one forward was a girl with white hair and black ombre. In the front was a group of 2, chattering away. Then there was a guy in front of me, and a girl behind me. The girl stared me down. The girl with black hair and river blue eyes never came over and spoke to me. Another girl came in, a girl with her black hair tied in a pony tail, and piercing black eyes. I could have sworn she winked at me. Her eyes were dark, but her smile was warming. Honestly, it was kind of freaking me out. She took her seat in front of the girl playing on her phone.
It was a weird expirence because we had kids ranging from 11 years old to high school seniors.
Later, we ended up doing a project. "Groups of 3." Everyone was grouping up, I stayed seated. That's when the girl who'd been staring at me and the young girl with black eyes and black hair both came up to me.
"I'll work with you." Said the girl with black eyes.
"So will I." Said the girl with blue eyes.
3 days later:
I ended up doing that stupid project by myself because of the stupid girls. They kept staring at me like I was someone famous. It's really hard to work when you have 2 girls staring at you, yet could go psychopathic on you in 2 seconds or less. I got a B- on the project because I "can't draw people"....
During lunch I saw one of the kids from my class getting picked on.
A blonde was holding the black haired-red eyed-gamer girl against the lockers.
"Stupid little emo! You'll never be loved! You hear me?!" I stood across from them, wondering if I should have done something....
The gamer girl, started whistling. Before my eyes I saw a glowing orange knife floating against the other girl. She backed the bully into the lockers that I was leaning on. The black haired girl took the knife into her hand. Was about to stab the blonde.....A fist grabbed her.
"A knife?!" Said the teacher.
The knife and blonde left with the teacher. I stared at the girl.
"WATTRULOOKINAT?!" She babbled. I watched her go down the hallway, after them.
All I know is that the blonde and that teacher are both dead now.......
I know the girls names who worked with me...
The one who's always staring at me....Is Reika Ustada.. And the black haired girl with black eyes...Is Toki Uzmoko....
Reika and Toki both keep staring at me, both love struck.....
During break, I wanted to talk to the gamer girl, Toki sat right in front of her.
I was about to talk to her, when....Toki popped right in front of me. "She doesn't look like she wants to talk..."
"But---"
"Best to leave her be..."
"Uh--"
"Maybe you should get to know me." She leaned against her desk, all angelic like...."Hi, I'm Toki Uzmoko, have we met?" She smiled, and held out her, as if asking for a handshake.
"We've met before........"
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