Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ A Rebel's Love ❯ The Prey ( Chapter 1 )
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By: angelic_hentai_goddess 
Tohru meets Haru via her uncle.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2004 | Updated On: 02.07.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 592 | Status: Completed
Tohru meets Haru via her uncle.
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): / Romance / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 01.23.2004 | Updated On: 02.07.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 592 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: Don’t own Furuba or Fruits Basket and hope to goodness I won’t.
A/N: Hi, evrybadi! My name’s Angelic_hentai_goddess! This is my first ficci and I want to say that I hope you people will read and review or you will all get a little sicki! And to save yourself of your own ill will, read and review for just a lil?
MWUAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!
I’m pretty sure my plot is one that’s been over used, but WHATEVER!!! Not like I really care!
Love for you readers and Anime Fans!
LONG LIVE ANIME!!!
Just so you know, this is a totally different storyline with the same chars. Some parts of the plot are the same, but I tried to steer away from the original.
The Prey
~Tohru’s P.O.V~
I stared up at the building that was in front of me.
It was rather large compared to my old school. At my old school, it was a little smaller, and a little less. . .intimidating.
I felt the worms wriggle in my belly as I stared up at Kaibara High School, and it stared up at me. Glass windows were many eyes, and the protruding hall that allowed entrance with sliding doors was the tongue that taunted me.
I felt someone more or less shove me out of the way. “Move little girl! Haven’t you seen a high school?”
I know I should have felt a little insulted. But, at my last school, I was always called such- a little more affectionately but, nonetheless so I just smiled at the girl and apologized politely.
I need to get that diploma! I reminded myself, and I marched right inside of that gaping mouth.
And let me tell you the stomach was full.
Students were talking by lockers, laughing and joking, teasing each other, or else being lovey dovey couples. Boys were everywhere checking out the uniform clad girls, and the girls teased the boys.
The uniforms were much the same, the boys wore a black pants, with white shirts, red ties, and black jackets. The girls wore white blouses, black skirts, and red bows with black jackets that were more feminine.
I couldn’t define any faces until they were all a faceless crowd. I struggle through the mass of bodies in search for the office which was located somewhere. . .
That was when a tough looking girl kind of roughed me into the door of a locker, my body jammed on the side.
I was afraid.
Not because of physical harm, but even when she individualized herself by harming me, that I still saw her as a faceless girl with problems.
Then I saw her features, contorted with anger, so I pushed her arms aside and fled to the office on quick feet.
~Black Haru’s P.O.V-
Stupid asshole. Jerk. I ought to beat his ass into a million little pieces! But no, instead, I’m here playing a fool for that dumb principle. That fat tub of lard who’s just standing there and lecturing me.
Why couldn’t he go after the REAL perpetrator? Oh, that’s right, because the REAL one was a 4.0 smart ass!
I will curse him till I die, and kick his ass when we get home.
I watch the principle as he slowly rolls around his office, the tires of fat on his belly moving with the effort of his transporting enough body mass for three people. His bald head shines with perspiration, the dull gray shining with it as he huffs and puffs between lecturing me on the better habits I could gain from my younger brother.
“But no! You’re just like your older brother!” he finishes just as his secretary bounds in with her abundant and sickening energy, her hair bouncing as that fake smile she has plastered to her lips start moving and words that make sense come out.
“The girl has arrived sir!”
The fat bastard nods, and asks me to vacate the seat. “I’m just about done, bring her in anyway.” I assumed the seat was for the girl, but hey! ASS is in ASSUME and HIS ASS was in the CHAIR.
I rolled my eyes and moved to stand by the window, my reflection and the reflection of the room staring back at me.
I hear the door open and close, but I was transfixed on my appearance- one of the things I am daily chastised for- to notice the girl who walks in.
“Hello, Uncle Namura.” The girl said smiling widely. “Thank you for allowing me to attend your school.”
The Principle snorted. “I am Principle Namura, and when outside of school, I am Uncle Naru.”
The girl began to apologize, and I spun around to glare at the principle. It was pretty obvious that he didn’t like his niece. It was in his eyes, as he glared at her. I smiled.
“Hello.” I said. The girl looked up at me, and I fell into deep orbs of ocean blue.
~White Haru’s P.O.V-
I remember seeming to come to and I was looking into eyes of azure, like the color of the dusk sky.
“Hello.” I greeted the strange girl.
This is the hated niece of Principle Naru Namura. My Black self told me.
Oh. That’s right. I remembered my brother’s face flashing before me before he thrust something into my hands as he looked panicked in my eyes.
What was it that he gave me?
The girl said something while I was lost in my thoughts. I looked blankly up at her, and I saw her looking shyly at me.
“What did you say? I was sort of lost in my remembering.” I told her.
“Oh! I’m so sorry!” She said hastily. “I was just asking if you were my escort-”
I snapped a glance over to the principle, and a grin was there. “Yes, Tohru. This is your escort. Hatsuharu! Show her around school today.”
He really hated her if he was sticking her with me, and he hated me.
Must have hated her more though.
“I’m Tohru.” The girl said with a smile.
She really looked like a Tohru. She had brown hair to her waist, white bows and ribbons hung off the side of her head, and white bead earrings in her delicate ears. Her face was creamy in complexion with wide eyes of blue that seemed ever changing.
She was also covered in innocence. Innocence radiated from her in waves, and I shied away, yet there was a naïve welcoming in her eyes that made me want to stay.
“My name is Hatsuharu.” I introduced myself. “I take it you’re not from around here?”
“No.” The girl answered. “I came from the other side of town.”
“Well, how’d you get here?” I asked curiously as we walked from the office down the halls to the stairs that lead upwards towards the classes. “I mean, the other side of town is rather well known for having an abundance of money. Why are you here?”
The girl frowned. “I can’t really say. . .” But there was something in her eyes. . .
“Hatsuharu Sohma!!!” I heard the voice from miles off, and it didn‘t sound happy.
“Damn.” I muttered under my breath.
Tohru looked confused. “What?”
I sighed and looked her in the eyes. “You’re about to meet the predators.”
“Predators?” She asked tilting her head adorably.
“Don’t worry.” I said with a grin. “I’m one of those that are at the top of the food chain, and I you are my paternal pack mate.”
She looked more confused than ever, but I couldn’t explain it anymore because he had arrived by this time.
“Hatsuharu Sohma! What is the meaning of this?” The black haired girl looked down her nose at Tohru, and glared at me. “Who is this?”
“Well,” I said grinning. “This is my new friend. Touch her and regret it.”
“Then keep her away from me.”
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A/N: Well? How is it? Huh? HUH!? Please read and review. PLEASE!!!! R*R!!!!
A/N: Hi, evrybadi! My name’s Angelic_hentai_goddess! This is my first ficci and I want to say that I hope you people will read and review or you will all get a little sicki! And to save yourself of your own ill will, read and review for just a lil?
MWUAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!
I’m pretty sure my plot is one that’s been over used, but WHATEVER!!! Not like I really care!
Love for you readers and Anime Fans!
LONG LIVE ANIME!!!
Just so you know, this is a totally different storyline with the same chars. Some parts of the plot are the same, but I tried to steer away from the original.
The Prey
~Tohru’s P.O.V~
I stared up at the building that was in front of me.
It was rather large compared to my old school. At my old school, it was a little smaller, and a little less. . .intimidating.
I felt the worms wriggle in my belly as I stared up at Kaibara High School, and it stared up at me. Glass windows were many eyes, and the protruding hall that allowed entrance with sliding doors was the tongue that taunted me.
I felt someone more or less shove me out of the way. “Move little girl! Haven’t you seen a high school?”
I know I should have felt a little insulted. But, at my last school, I was always called such- a little more affectionately but, nonetheless so I just smiled at the girl and apologized politely.
I need to get that diploma! I reminded myself, and I marched right inside of that gaping mouth.
And let me tell you the stomach was full.
Students were talking by lockers, laughing and joking, teasing each other, or else being lovey dovey couples. Boys were everywhere checking out the uniform clad girls, and the girls teased the boys.
The uniforms were much the same, the boys wore a black pants, with white shirts, red ties, and black jackets. The girls wore white blouses, black skirts, and red bows with black jackets that were more feminine.
I couldn’t define any faces until they were all a faceless crowd. I struggle through the mass of bodies in search for the office which was located somewhere. . .
That was when a tough looking girl kind of roughed me into the door of a locker, my body jammed on the side.
I was afraid.
Not because of physical harm, but even when she individualized herself by harming me, that I still saw her as a faceless girl with problems.
Then I saw her features, contorted with anger, so I pushed her arms aside and fled to the office on quick feet.
~Black Haru’s P.O.V-
Stupid asshole. Jerk. I ought to beat his ass into a million little pieces! But no, instead, I’m here playing a fool for that dumb principle. That fat tub of lard who’s just standing there and lecturing me.
Why couldn’t he go after the REAL perpetrator? Oh, that’s right, because the REAL one was a 4.0 smart ass!
I will curse him till I die, and kick his ass when we get home.
I watch the principle as he slowly rolls around his office, the tires of fat on his belly moving with the effort of his transporting enough body mass for three people. His bald head shines with perspiration, the dull gray shining with it as he huffs and puffs between lecturing me on the better habits I could gain from my younger brother.
“But no! You’re just like your older brother!” he finishes just as his secretary bounds in with her abundant and sickening energy, her hair bouncing as that fake smile she has plastered to her lips start moving and words that make sense come out.
“The girl has arrived sir!”
The fat bastard nods, and asks me to vacate the seat. “I’m just about done, bring her in anyway.” I assumed the seat was for the girl, but hey! ASS is in ASSUME and HIS ASS was in the CHAIR.
I rolled my eyes and moved to stand by the window, my reflection and the reflection of the room staring back at me.
I hear the door open and close, but I was transfixed on my appearance- one of the things I am daily chastised for- to notice the girl who walks in.
“Hello, Uncle Namura.” The girl said smiling widely. “Thank you for allowing me to attend your school.”
The Principle snorted. “I am Principle Namura, and when outside of school, I am Uncle Naru.”
The girl began to apologize, and I spun around to glare at the principle. It was pretty obvious that he didn’t like his niece. It was in his eyes, as he glared at her. I smiled.
“Hello.” I said. The girl looked up at me, and I fell into deep orbs of ocean blue.
~White Haru’s P.O.V-
I remember seeming to come to and I was looking into eyes of azure, like the color of the dusk sky.
“Hello.” I greeted the strange girl.
This is the hated niece of Principle Naru Namura. My Black self told me.
Oh. That’s right. I remembered my brother’s face flashing before me before he thrust something into my hands as he looked panicked in my eyes.
What was it that he gave me?
The girl said something while I was lost in my thoughts. I looked blankly up at her, and I saw her looking shyly at me.
“What did you say? I was sort of lost in my remembering.” I told her.
“Oh! I’m so sorry!” She said hastily. “I was just asking if you were my escort-”
I snapped a glance over to the principle, and a grin was there. “Yes, Tohru. This is your escort. Hatsuharu! Show her around school today.”
He really hated her if he was sticking her with me, and he hated me.
Must have hated her more though.
“I’m Tohru.” The girl said with a smile.
She really looked like a Tohru. She had brown hair to her waist, white bows and ribbons hung off the side of her head, and white bead earrings in her delicate ears. Her face was creamy in complexion with wide eyes of blue that seemed ever changing.
She was also covered in innocence. Innocence radiated from her in waves, and I shied away, yet there was a naïve welcoming in her eyes that made me want to stay.
“My name is Hatsuharu.” I introduced myself. “I take it you’re not from around here?”
“No.” The girl answered. “I came from the other side of town.”
“Well, how’d you get here?” I asked curiously as we walked from the office down the halls to the stairs that lead upwards towards the classes. “I mean, the other side of town is rather well known for having an abundance of money. Why are you here?”
The girl frowned. “I can’t really say. . .” But there was something in her eyes. . .
“Hatsuharu Sohma!!!” I heard the voice from miles off, and it didn‘t sound happy.
“Damn.” I muttered under my breath.
Tohru looked confused. “What?”
I sighed and looked her in the eyes. “You’re about to meet the predators.”
“Predators?” She asked tilting her head adorably.
“Don’t worry.” I said with a grin. “I’m one of those that are at the top of the food chain, and I you are my paternal pack mate.”
She looked more confused than ever, but I couldn’t explain it anymore because he had arrived by this time.
“Hatsuharu Sohma! What is the meaning of this?” The black haired girl looked down her nose at Tohru, and glared at me. “Who is this?”
“Well,” I said grinning. “This is my new friend. Touch her and regret it.”
“Then keep her away from me.”
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A/N: Well? How is it? Huh? HUH!? Please read and review. PLEASE!!!! R*R!!!!