Story: Elemental Fate.
Ch1: The new girl.
"Class! We have a new student joining our class today" The man in his late fifties screamed to get his students attention. He's actually in his late forty; he's not even fifty yet. But after becoming the teacher of class 3-D, he aged ten years literally.
'Why do I even bother? I'm too old for this, when will they find a replacement for me? Kami-sama, if you're listening, please let them find one soon.' he sighed looking at his so-called students.
Everyone was out of his or her seats; some were on the floor in the right corner with all the desks pushed in a pile. Girls were busy flirting and putting on make-ups while gossiping on the latest news around school. (o.O…sounds like my class..lol..j/k) The guys on the floor were dealings cards and yelling at each other. He looked over to the left corner to see his 'most' favorite student sitting with his gang surrounding him like always. He had enough, only three months into the school year and he had wished he had never transferred to this school to teach this class. A paper ball flung at him, hitting him in the forehead and all of his students laughed out loud cracking jokes about him.
'Everyday, I bet hell is better than this place.' he thought again completely forgetting that the new student was outside waiting.
A sliding noise was heard as the door slowly creaked opened. A girl slowly stepped in closing the door behind. She walked over to the teacher and stood next to him. The girl was about 5'5 in height. She had honey brown silk like hair, it seems to glistens as the sunrays hit it. Her hair looked about to be down to her upper back, what's unusual about her hair was at the end, there were what seems to be red highlights. She has two strands of silver white bangs, one on each side. Her faired skin seemed to glow letting off beautiful radiation. She wore the school uniform correctly, not like all the girls in that room, who had their skirt rolled up making them look like little mini-skirts or tied up shirt. Her skirt was about an inch above her knees and she had her shirt tucked in nice and neat.
"Hey, who's the geek?"
"WHOA! Whose da babe?"
"Damn! I think I just died and went to heaven"
Remarks of all kinds were being made as the teacher just stood there looking dumbfounded. He had never seen a student of his dress like that.
'If I were just twenty years younger' He stated in his mind and snapped his attention back to the class. He looked all confuse and his eye went wide at his class being quiet for once.
'Oh My Kami! Days turn into nights! A pig can fly! MY DAMN CLASS IS QUIET!' he screamed inside his head and cleared his throat. The entire student in class was still gazing at the new student, who seems to be paying them no minds at all with her eyes closed. Girls begin to whispers to one another with nasty comments about her and the guys were just drooling over her.
~In the back of the class~
"Hey, Kishima-sama, check out the new babe" a boy with dark brown hair said to another boy. The one called Kishima has dark amber spiked up hair. Like Miyazaki, the end of his hair was colored silver. He didn't hear since he was listening to his music, it was blasted loud enough for the people surrounding him to hear. The boy tried a few more times but no luck. So he thought of something else and shudders in fear. He readied his feet to take off after what he's going to do and took a couple of quick breath as if they were his last. With one quick snatched, he pulled off the earphones that was on Kishima and stepped behind someone else for cover. A pair of piercing gray eyes sends a chilling glare to the one who had disturbed him. He was about to get up and knock that boy's eyes out but noticed that the class was quiet.
*~~*~~*Kishima's POV*~~*~~*
'What the hell? The class is never quiet!' He looked to see what has every guy in this room drool and saw a face he had never seen before standing next to the teacher. The girl was about 5'5, had long pretty honey brown colored hair with two strings of silver bangs, and one hell of a figure.
'Damn! Whose this chick?' He wondered examining her from head to toe. He noticed how she's dressed differently from all the other girls in his class. She had her eyes close looking so innocent seeming to be waiting for instruction from the teacher. He looked at all the guys, they were all groping and the girls were pissed as hell having this new girl in here. He felt himself wanting to know her; he had never had that kind of feelings for any other girls before. He would just go out with them and end the relationship within a month or two. Yup, he's a heartbreaker. He's the hottest guy in school. Every girl in school wants him and would fantasize of marrying him. Guys, they all envied him and feared him because of his superb fighting skills.
*~~*~~Normal POV*~~*~~*
She stood next to the teacher waiting for her seat with her eyes close all this time.
"Class, welcome Miss…." he paused and checked his book before he finished his sentence "Miss Miyazaki Arisa to Kazeno High and to class 3-D" he finished and looked at his class feeling uneasy.
'Kami-sama…if you're listening? In my next life I want to be a woman' the teacher sighed and looked for an appropriate seat for her.
'No, can't put her next to Aiko-san, nope, not next to Ryo-san either, Kami knows what he'll try to do.' The only other seat left was in the very back in the corner, a seat next to Kishima.
'Definitely not back there' He pondered about her seat and finally decided to put her next to Aiko and turned to her.
"Miyazaki-san…." He began but found that she had already walked off to the back of the class and sat next to Kishima, the devil himself.
'What's she thinking?' The teacher blinked a few times.
~~*~~*~~Arisa's POV~~*~~*~~
'Taking him too long for my seat. I'm picking one myself' She opened her eyes to see most of the guys in there had their jaws hanging. Her golden brown eyes seem to glow as she looked for a seat to settle in.
'Got one' She said and walked over to an empty seat in the back corner next to a guy with amber spiked hair and what seem to be his followers around him.
"Sensei, if you don't mind. I would like to be seated here" her voice was soft and gentle but it has no emotion in it.
'Why's he looking at me like that?' she wondered seeing the teacher's face gone a little pale and he seems to be shock that she picked that seat.
~~*~~*~~Normal POV~~*~~*~~
Everyone gasp looking at her beautiful golden brown eyes, the guys' jaw hung wide open as if waiting for flies to settle in and build a family. Arisa walked gracefully to the desk she had picked and sat down. She paid no heed to the glares she received from every girl in the room as she took her seat or the gaping from the guys.
"Sensei, if you don't mind. I would like to be seated here" she spokes and her voice was like music to the guys ears including Kishima. The girls glared at her even harder, if they could, they would've burned a whole through Arisha's head with their glares. The teacher couldn't believe she'd picked that seat out of the empty desks. She had to sit beside the Oni and his minions. He put on his prayers for her and nodded giving her the permission to sit there. He had put on his prayers because there were three other students who had transferred here and was placed in the desk. Within Three days, they all left to school.
"Arigatou" she said and placed her book bag on top of the desk still paying no attention to her new classmates.
Kishima watch as the girl called Arisa sat down in the desk next to him and didn't acknowledge his presence. He was slightly angered by it, no one had ever not acknowledge him before, this is the first. He had forgotten he was still staring at her and was reminded by a pair of golden brown eyes. Piercing gray meets golden brown, guy meets girl, and girl meets guy.
"Ok, class, today we would begin on ….." the teacher's voice broke off their connection and everyone started to get loud and returned to what they were doing before. The guys would occasionally glance back at Arisa, Kishima did too. She sat there quietly and paid attention for a few minute before deciding she had already learned what the teacher is teaching at home. She took out a book and begin on reading it.
~~*~~*~~Kishima's POV~~*~~*~~
He watches as the new girl walked over to the seat next to him in the corner and takes her set. She didn't even glance over to him once letting him know she can see he's there. His temper raised a little but cooled down as quickly as it came up. He couldn't help but kept looking at her. He watches over her facial features and was surprisingly amazed with her voice when she spoke. Her voice sounded like music to his ears as it does to all the other guys in the class. He didn't realized he was staring so hard until his eyes met hers. They locked eyes for a little while before the teacher's voice broke it off.
::Ring….Ring….Ring…::
The bell sounded off for lunch time to start and every one rushed out to the cafeteria. Arisa still sat there reading her book and didn't hear the bell…Five minutes later….
"Where did I put my wallet?" the teacher said looking around…He blinked in confusion when he saw Arisa was still in the class.
"Miyazaki-san? The bell for lunch sounded five minutes ago…Why are you still here?" The voice snapped Arisa back in reality from her little book word.
"Oh.. I didn't hear it. I'll go now, sensei" She said and walked out the class to 35 minutes left of lunch. (...they get 40 mins of lunch...damn my high school….))
::In cafeteria::
*clang..thud*
"Watch it!" a black raven hair girl barked at another girl on the floor.
"G…g..gomen n…nasai…" The one with purpled hair and is on the floor said.
A/n: Okie..that's it…is it bad? O.o…o.O…if it is..then I'll delete it and stuff….please review thank-you lots….^.^