The Things We Do For Love Part 1

[TheDigimonQueen]

    Kyra sighed as she raised her long hair off her sweating neck. She was in her last period of the day; boring, boring, History. Even though it was close to winter already, her classroom had a broken heater, which resulted into a 88 degrees temperature. It was a pretty funny sight. Every one of her classmates has taken off their sweaters or jackets and were sitting in a pool of sweat. Even the teacher, boring Mr. Nohiru, had given up teaching for the day and allowed the students to work on their homework by themselves. Except everyone was either fanning themselves with their books with tongues hanging out from dehydration, or just sleeping.
    Kyra sighed again. She looked down at her blank notebook. She had been trying to write her composition on Japan’s past history, but all that remained was a blank. She picked up her pen. But no interesting ideas came to her head. Frustrated, she threw the pencil and grumbled “Arrgh, I give up!” She banged her head down on her desk and tried to go to sleep.
    Then, she heard giggling. Shut up! She thought. I’m trying to sleep. More giggling. Then, “Kyra!!!! Look up!” Uh-oh. Her head snapped up. There stood Mr. Noshiru, holding her pencil and massaging his forehead. Kyra gulped.

    “Three days of detention for throwing a PENCIL?” Kyra complained.
    Kari laughed. “Well, if you add hitting a teacher and giving him a bruise on his forehead, I think three days is not enough,” she joked.
    “Kari!!!!!!!” yelled a frustrated Kyra.
    Kari just laughed. “I’m joking!” she said, putting her hands up in surrender. Kyra slammed her locker shut.
    As they walked out of the school, Kari was still laughing. Kyra felt very annoyed. Just ignore her, she kept telling herself. Kari finally stopped laughing to say, “Well, since it’s Friday, I gotta go to my journalism meeting,” she said breathlessly.
    “Yeah, ok. Bye. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Kyra said.

    Kari smiled again at the thought of Kyra throwing her pencil at the most boring teacher in the world, Mr. Noshiru. She checked her watch, and realized she was late. She started running. She turned a corner and bam! crashed into someone. “Ow!” she yelled as she fell on to the floor. Her things fell all around her.
    “Oh shoot! Are you okay?!” she heard the person say. She looked up and gasped. In front of her, holding his hand out, was the most cutest guy she’d ever seen. He was tall and had spikey, jet black hair. He was wearing baggy black jeans, gray t-shirt, and black jacket. She flushed.
    “Uh yeah.. I’m fine. Sorry about crashing into you,” she said as he grabbed her hand and helped her off the ground.
    “Hi, I’m Hiro Takanata, and I’m new to Odaiba High. I’m just checking in right now.” He said. “And you are…?”
    Kari was so busy staring at his steel gray eyes that she forgot she was asked a question.
    “Uh… hello?” Hiro said.
    “Oh what? Oh.. yeah, I’m Kari. Uh, Kari Kamiya,” she said, lauging nervously.
    “Nice to meet you Kari Kamiya.” He said, and Kari felt breathless staring into his eyes, which were sparkling with laughter.
    “Y..Yeah, same here,” she said. He smiled and left. She watched his back at he walked away. “Wow,” she whispered.

[TheDigimonQueen]

Here's part 1 continued. It was too long to post all at once. (Oh, and by the way, I'm Rika. I changed my username to TheDigimonQueen.      

    Kyra stopped. She groaned and dropped her backpack on the ground. It was so heavy, it felt as if it weighed 5 tons. “I swear,” she complained, “The teachers are trained professionals when it comes to tourturing students.” She heard laughter behind her. She whipped around and saw Jason standing there, laughing.
    “Don’t mess with me right now Jason!” she said venomously. “I had a bad enough day without you around to make it worse.”
    “I’m sorry,” Jason said, without looking sorry at all. Kyra rolled her eyes.
    Even though Jason was in the 11th grade and Kyra in 9th, they were as pretty close, like brother and sister. They were always making fun of each other, and when they met new people, they thought the two really were related, even though they looked nothing alike. That’s how close they were.      In fact, Jason was the only one Kyra had allowed herself to get really close to, since they practically grew up together. Both had moved here when Kyra was in the 2rd  grade and Jason 4th , and had been friends ever since then. Jason was also the only one Kyra told her deepest, darkest secrets too, especially the one about her father’s death. He was the only one. No one else had been able to get close to her. Not even Kari. Kyra even considered Jason a more better brother than her REAL older brother, who was always annoying her.
    “So you wanna go get something to eat?” he said. “Sure. I’m starving,” Kyra said and hoisted up her backpack.
    As they walked, Kyra spoke up. “Where are we going?”
    “To Happy O Burgers,” said Jason.
    Kyra made a face. “Why? You hate that place!” He didn’t get a chance to reply since they were already there.
    Kyra looked in the window and saw the reason why: Sora. She was there with all their friends. Tai, Matt, Davis, T.K, Yolei, Cody, Izzy, Mimi, Joe, and Ken. Kyra rolled her eyes. Jason had a dreamy look on his face.
    “Well, let's go in,” he said, smiling.