~Kotoba wa imi o motte inai toki~

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by Rhetorical, Jan 4, 2012.

  1. Lol Kaname, it always happens like that to me  I think I get a great, original idea, then find out it sounds like I totally copied :/ I'm so checking into that though, sounds good
     
  2. Holy crap, this looks to be a GREAT romance story! Keep writing!
     
  3. Lol but your story is good too
     
  4. bump update update OHSHC OMG I LOVE YOU UPDATE!!!! 
     
  5. Az-san it seems like we run into each other in fanfic alot.
     
  6. I know right? Chibi-Kan you're a stalker 
     
  7. No I'm not or am I?
     
  8. More pweasey!
     
  9. Az-san

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  10. CHAPTER 7

    I woke up the next morning with a headache. Last night, the boys in the dorm left to me and Tsukimia-san's were talking very loudly, almost yelling. Tsukimia-san was still asleep.
    I quickly grabbed my uniform, and slid into the lavatory to change. The lavatory was very cramped and had a toilet that I couldn't tell if it was fancy or cheap.
    After I got dressed, took a deep breathe, and shook out all my jitters, I opened the door and entered the bedroom of the dorm.
    Tsukimia-san was up and barely moving almost snail like. I crept over to my bed and grabbed my iPod.
    "Anata Wa... Eto... Sutato Sukuru tudai...?" Tsukimia-San tried to say in English, but failed mostly due to his Japanese accent.
    "Hai," I was glad I could at least understand his half-English half-Japanese words.
    Tsukimia-San gave me a thumbs up and gave me one of his happy go lucky smiles.
    "Un yoku!"
    I hurried down to 'Daisū' or Algebra. After a half hour or so of Japanese nonsense, the over preppy teacher, Sakaki-sansei handed us our assignments and I finally got to know what she had been rambling on about. I figured that Algebra would be my best class, though, because numbers are internationally used symbols. Next was my special Japanese course taught by Tamaki-sansei. At the end of the day, I was worn out by Japanese whichamawords. "Coru!" I was literally glomped from behind from a random stranger. I could just tense up at first.
    "Ayase-kun!" A familiar voice yelled following.
    "Anata wa, kōru-kun wa totemo kawaī to watashi ni oshiete kurenakatta!" A guy was still hugging onto my back and I, staring at the ground like a complete idiot.