Authors comment: In this fanfic, I will make the characters "mine". I will write as I want them to be for this fic', and one thing is for sure; I WILL exaggerate Miyavis' language skills in this. So please, don't complain that I exaggerate, its' how I want it.
And just so you know, it's gonna be a lot of conversations in this chapter.
- Hey Yer that lew'uy right? a weird looking guy with many tattoos' asked in a very spluttery language.
- Yes, he is, Ohno answered and introduced Aiba to everyone.
- That guy is Miyavi. He splutters a lot, so if you don't understand what he's saying, just ask, a guy called Yamapi told him and winked. Aiba nodded. He didn't say too much, just listened. He really wanted to know who these guys' actually were. But he felt how everyone elses' looks were at them and heard how people whispered when walking by.
- So, how's it going with your wrists, Yoshiki-kun? a guy named Jin asked.
- Like usual. The doctors say I should take it easier, Yoshiki answered without any emotion.
- Will you? Yamapi asked and took a bit of his food. "Fuck them" Yoshiki mumbled which after he roared out;
- HELL NO I WON'T! It got a little quiet around them, but the students started talking soon again.
- Why do you have problems with your wrists? Aiba asked curiousity.
- I drum a lot and play piano. I guess that's why...
- And then we mean A LOT! Yamapi said.
- HOURS! Miyavi yelled out and looked with big eyes on Aiba, doing a gesture with his arms.
- Only as much as you play guitar Myv, Yoshiki said a bit irritated.
- You all play instruments? Aiba asked.
- No, Ohno said calmly. Yamapi, Jin and me sings. Those two plays in a band with Heath whose playing the bass.
- Sometimes we play for FP too, Yoshiki filled in.
- Where do you play? Aiba suddenly asked and now the guys got quiet. They all stared at him.
- Al u a snitch?! Miyavi asked suspiciously.
- 'Cuz in that case you can go away right now, Yoshiki said in a dark tone.
- Or do you want me to kick your ass? Yamapi said and took a grip of Aibas' shirt.
- No I'm not! Aiba protested desperatly, thinking they looked like they wanted to kill him. Suddenly a hand was laid on Yamapi's arm.
- Chill man, a female voice said. Yamapi sighed and let go of Aiba. Just as sudden as the first one, another girl suddenly stood by Jin.
- Yoshiki, could I talk with you? the darkest voice Aiba had ever heard said behind him. Aiba turned to see the late girl from his class. She looked down at him with those piercing ice green eyes, without turning down her head. She stared at him a little while which she and Yoshiki walked outside.
- Don't let her scare you, the girl with long black hair that stood by Jin said. I'm Hidari by the way, she said happily.
- Since you seem to accept our friends I shall introduce myself. I'm Yano Suki of FP, the girl with shorter brown hair that had laid a hand on Yamapi's arm said.
- PFF! Stop playing cool Suki! the fourth girl with black short hair yelled out. I'm Yei however, she said pretty nonchalant to Aiba which after she started stealing Miyavi's food.
- I'm not trying to play cool! Suki yelled and in a matter of two seconds the two girls started yelling at each other. The guys' seemed to enjoy the fight while others sighed. Hidari only stood there in her own little dreamworld, playing with Jin's hair.
- CAN YOU FUCKING SHUT UP?! WE'RE TRYING TO HAVE SOME SORT OF CONVERSATION HERE! the late whirl-hair girl had suddenly, totally soundless, appeared and roared out those words in with such a power in her voice that it got completley quiet in the whole dining-hall.
- Thank you, she said obviously irritated.
- Sorry for that, she said as she returned to Yoshiki who was waiting outside.
- No problem, Suya-chan. What did you say? A new gig?
- Yeah, that taiwanese guy that opened Sessange wants us to play, the whole gang.
- The whole gang? Seriously?! That's gonna be...
- GREAT! Suya smiled big which she usually never did. Yoshiki laid a hand on her cheek and smiled back.
- How's Nao doing? Suya asked very seriously. Yoshiki stepped closer and spoke in a low whispering tone.
- He's recovering well, but he's terrified. Have you gotten any info about the "bugs"?
- Yeah... But let's take that it at home, Suya said and nodded to the left. When Yoshiki turned his head he saw that the others started to come out of the dining-hall.
Next chapter: 0.3 'Same value as Trash'
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