Yo minna! :welcome I’m new here and this is my first akb fanfic so please tell me what you think ^^ Also, thanks to my unnie for editing some errors…Salamat ate Paul ^^ \:v/ (and also, im not sure if this is going to be a long or short fic)
Index:
Prologue
Chapter 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=38670.msg1314249#msg1314249)
Chapter 2 Part 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=38670.msg1318153#msg1318153) | Part 2 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=38670.msg1320233#msg1320233)
Chapter 3 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=38670.msg1337591#msg1337591)
PROLOGUE:
"Jurina, we have a new classmate!" My bestfriend, Mayu, said excitedly. She gripped my shoulders – shaking me like a mad man.
"Ack-! Mayu, can’t breathe!" I gasp, grabbing her arms as I try to push the Cyborg away, ugh.
"Ehhh Ju, can you believe it? What if she'll become our new friend? Jurina, that would be fun!" I just rolled my eyes while taking a step back, afraid that the overly excited Mayu shake the hell out of me again.
"Mayu," I sighed, "As much as I want to tell you encouraging things, I can’t since both of us know that we would never have friends ‘cause, apparently we are weird." I said matter-of-factly, emphasizing the last word with air-quotes. I patted her shoulders sympathetically as she pouted sadly.
Well it's true, ever since Mayu and I enrolled to this school, students never talked to us. Why? Well let’s just say that wearing stupid glasses and braces is weird in their eyes.
Stupid, right?
And the fact that Akihabara High is the most prestigious school in this country, typical high school stories where rich kid bullies poor scholar nerds happens. Sadly Mayu and I belong to the ‘poor scholar nerds’ category.
"Nee, Jurina you are right. This is AKB High after all." Mayu said while smiling sadly, "That transferee is probably a rich kid as well. She'd ignore us just like any other students here." She pouted.
Honestly, I don’t freaking know why they put Mayu in the ugly-category-list-that-we-need-to-ignore-because-we-are-pretty-and-rich because seriously? Unlike me, Mayu is freaking pretty! If she removes her glasses she'd probably be pass one of the Princesses in this school!
"Eh Mayuyu don’t be sad! You have me, we are bestfriends, remember?" I said, giving her a soft smile. She playfully punched my shoulder, grinning all the while.
"I’m just getting tired of your ugly face."
"Oy Cyborg! That was harsh!"
Both of us laughed. Seriously, who needs a rich-ass fake friend when you have Watanabe Mayu?
"Oh God, can the both of you shut your mouth? Who knows, you two probably have Ebola infected in you or something."
Sadly, my little fun moment was interrupted when the so-called Princess of this school, Kashiwagi Yuki laughed along with her two sidekicks, Miyuki Watanabe and Haruka Shimazaki.
Every cliché stories have stupid bitchy know-it-all rich kid characters. And yes, I guess the three Princesses deemed perfectly fit for the role.
And seriously, who uses Ebola for jokes?
Mayu, who probably sensed that I’m about to strangle a certain Princess and beat her to death immediately gripped my arms, she shook her head sadly, as if telling me to calm down.
I was about to retort when our pervert midget teacher stepped inside our classroom, her dimple and squirrel-like smile plastered on her face.
"Everyone, we have a new student," She beamed, "Please be nice to her and don’t do anything stupid if you still want to live." She momentarily had a serious look on her face, pointing at no one in particular.
Ok, that was weird.
Suddenly, the door creaked opened and my jaw immediately dropped.
Who wouldn't?
What would your reaction be when a girl with messy hair, ripped uniform –like seriously, I CAN FREAKING SEE HER BELLYBUTTON– dirt on her face –scratch that, dirt everywhere– and bruises on both knees and arms suddenly stand in front with a scary smirk on her face.
And they all thought Mayu and I are the weird ones.
"Yo, minna." The girl said coolly, ignoring our shocked expressions. "Rena Matsui desu, yoroshiku onegaishimasu." The zombie bowed, she looks like a zombie. She is a zombie, right? "And oh! disturb me, you die." Okay, that was scary.
"They would surely avoid doing that, Matsui-san." Oshima-sensei excitedly said, unfazed at the scary introduction the killer zombie just did.
"And oh, you're going to sit next to Matsui-san!" Today’s totally my lucky day. I groaned inwardly as I raised my hand. I look around and I see my classmates giving me a pitiful look –it’s either they pity me because the killer zombie is my seatmate or they pity her because she's sitting next to the weird poor nerd, probably both.
Mayu, who's seated in front of me, slightly turned her head to face me. She mouthed the words good luck before smirking.
Ugh thank you, supportive bestfriend.
The seat next to me moved a little bit and after a few seconds a soft thud was heard.
Killer zombie was sleeping.
"Oh both of you are Matsui! Fate is really something." Oshima-sensei said, giggling.
God, please take me already.
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