Kaboyashi Yumi
Junior Student
Junior Student%7CJobless for now
"People say they'll never speak to you, yet spend so much time together making it clear."
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Post by Kaboyashi Yumi on Nov 22, 2007 15:29:08 GMT -5
Yumi's leg dangled as it lay perched up against her thigh. Her eyes darted from her textbook to the sticky note on her desk. It read: "did u c the newbie??"
Yumi slightly thingyed her head toward her friend's direction. She pretended to write down what the teacher was lecturing and quickly jotted down her reply. "no. y?"
Yumi knocked down her books. The teacher paused to look at her as she bent down. "Sorry," she said as she dropped the note on the floor.
"I'd like you to show the new student around. Miss Kaboyashi? Yumi? YUMI!?!" It took a few minutes before she realized the teacher had addressed her. She discreetly placed her hand over the note she had just received. Yumi smiled and nodded. "Sure. Where is she?"
Yumi's eyes widened and her eyebrows formed an arch over her blue eyes as a slim girl stepped up.
When hell freezes over.
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Post by Takashi Amaya on Nov 22, 2007 18:52:32 GMT -5
"I GAINED A POUND!"
Amaya's father came running to the bathroom, "Ami, what happened? Is everything alright in there?"
"No! I gained a pound!"
Her father sighed. "Is that it? Ami, I wish you would care more about your grades than your looks."
"Don't you understand what this means? It's my first day of my new school and I'm a pound over weight! I can't go to school. No one will like me. I'll lose my reputation before I even gain it."
"Ami calm down, no one in school is going to notice."
"But Paris Hilton says to be fit you have to weigh 80 pounds!" She pointed to her Paris Hilton calender above her desk.
"Alright, just be downstairs in half an hour, you don't want to be late."
This had happened only an hour before her arrival to her new high school, Konoha High. She was currently being escorted to her class by a faculty member. She had been told someone would show her around the school during her break. She walked into her new class and scanned her new classmates. It was smaller then her old classroom. She was startled by a thump and looked around to see what happened. It was nothing just some girl's books fell.
The teacher gestured to a desk as the faculty member consulted the teacher. "Amaya, after class Yumi will show you around school." She pointed to the girl who had dropped her books earlier.
Amaya immediately recognized her. She was her mentor? "Um, that's alright, I'm sure Yumi has other plans."
"No, I insist, Yumi will be glad to give you a tour."
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Kaboyashi Yumi
Junior Student
Junior Student%7CJobless for now
"People say they'll never speak to you, yet spend so much time together making it clear."
Posts: 10
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Post by Kaboyashi Yumi on Feb 7, 2008 20:37:27 GMT -5
No. No! There had to be something wrong with her eyes. How could someone she was so sure she had gotten rid of appear so suddenly? Years ago, when Yumi was much younger she had a school with the girl before her. Maya, she called her. It was evident to her that this was the same Maya she had pretended to love like a sister, but hated so much. She was sure just by her posture, and the way her eyes bore into her own. THeir parents had always been the best of friends throughout their short but full history with each other. Every time their play-date was over and Maya left home, Yumi's mother woul smile as she picked up the toys they had played with. "That Maya is so sweet," her mother always said to her. "That Maya is so smart," or "Why can't you be more like pretty little Amaya?" Now looking at the scrawny, flat-chested girl, she felt anger toward her parents whom had longed for a child like her since she could remember. There was nothing extraordinary about her, there was nothing to be jealous of. And now that she was in her domain, her school, she would prove to her that she was the better girl. Twisting the bottom of her shirt , Yumi stepped up and offered her hand. She turned to the teacher and smiled radiantly at the woman who returned a smile back. "Yes, Maya and I have met..." she said trying not to sound annoyed. She pulled her shoulder back further to prevent her backpack from falling off of her arm. A few moments of silence passed an Yumi stared at Amaya while she waited for her to break the stillness. It was true she hadn't changed in appearance but she was curious to see if her ol dfriend had matured in personality.
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Post by Takashi Amaya on Feb 16, 2008 21:02:06 GMT -5
She had been at this school for one day and she already hated it. You have got to be kidding me, Yumi out of all the students in her class, had to be the one that gave her a tour? She had already had to deal with her when they were younger, but now, too?
That girl was always so annoying and could shut her mouth. She always tried to be just like Amaya. Yumi always thought she was so cool and popular, but she knew she would show her there's only room for one queen it definitely isn't that little brat!Amaya was going to crush Yumi's reputation not that she actually had one unless it was with the geeks or chess club members. Honestly, if the kids at this school actually thought Yumi was 'cool' they'd get a new definition of cool by the time she was through with it.
"Then I guess you'll get along well since you've met."
"Of course, it's so nice to see Yumi again after so long." Amaya forced herself to smile at the blonde and took her seat.
Still staring back at Yumi as she gawked at her, Amaya thought of the time they had both started pre-school. (Character-version Flashback no Jutsu!)
Amaya's hair was pulled back in two pig-tails that her mother had helped her with. Her new uniform was pressed perfectly and Amaya had thought it matched her blue eyes in tandem. The small girl colored quietly at her desk. The uncolored page pictured a field of flowers and a sky mottled with clouds. Amaya was careful not to color outside of the lines as she filled in a petal with a thick pink crayon. She began to see her picture come together beautifully as she worked her last petal. Amaya smiled to herself thinking of her mother's reaction when she would show the picture. "Almost finished..."
Just as Amaya nearly finished when Yumi walked by her chair and accidentally pushed her chair inward making Amaya fall forward and her crayon make a huge smear across her paper. Amaya's arm made sudden gesticulations as she stared dumbstruck at her page. So close. So close! Her eye twitched crazily as if a chemical had been poured onto it. She turned slowly to face Yumi. "M-my.... my picture!!!!"
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