Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ And I've Got You ❯ First Day ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter 1: First Day

 

 

The lunch bell rang and dozens of hungry teens rushed to the cafeteria. All except a ruby-eyed, cute new student who waited for their twin to come out of their classroom. A red-head, tall and handsome, stood next to his friend, ignoring the girls who were wolf-whistling in his direction.

The door to the Science Lab opened and another crimson-eyed student came striding out. His patiently waiting twin smiled and hugged him. She didn't live with him, she wasn't in any classes so far with him, and her love for her brother was endless.

“Hey, Yukina.” Hiei greeted, used to the glomps.

“Hello, Hiei-kun!” Yukina chirped and stood back next to Hiei's long-time best friend. His hair rolled down his back and stopped at his shoulder blades while two locks curled over each of his shoulders.

“How was your day, Hiei?” Kurama asked kindly. He had come to this school for 5 years and recommended it to Hiei's father and Yukina's mother secretly; he wanted the two fraternal twins to see each other more often.

“Good. By any chance do the women here always start fan-clubs for you?” Hiei asked, remembering the group of sluts that came up to him after first period. Kurama chuckled at his dear friend's misfortune.

“Only if they think you're cute.” he informed Hiei. Hiei raised an eyebrow.

“Cute?” he questioned.

“Or, as they say it, hot.” Kurama told Hiei once more. The A+ student never understood why people wanted to quote Paris Hilton.

“I get it. The sluts at my old school used that term a lot. But they never started kusou fan-clubs.” Hiei said darkly.

“Shouldn't we be going to eat?” Yukina asked innocently while she twirled a strand of her sea-green hair nervously.

“Ah, yes. You two follow me.” Kurama told them and led the Jaganshi twins to the cafeteria.

 

“I'm not eating this crap.” Hiei stated gravely. He sure fit his gothic label at the moment with his tone.

“It's only mashed potatoes, green beans, corn and meatloaf, Hiei.” Kurama told his short friend.

“I'd rather listen to Korn and Meatloaf sing a love duet about each other together.” Hiei responded in a monotone. Yukina giggled and Kurama cracked a smile.

“You always know how to make people laugh, brother.” Yukina admitted even though she had no idea who Korn and Meatloaf were.

“And he doesn't even know it.” Kurama added. Hiei looked at them both strangely and then shook his head. He took out a black CD player with crimson buttons and clamped the separate earphones on each ear. He switched it off “Hold” and pressed the “Play” button. The volume was, by default, set at a very low decibel.

But that didn't stop Kurama's acute ears from hearing it.

“Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies

Pushing all my mercy down, down, down

I want to see you try to take a swing at me

Come on,

Gonna put you on the ground, ground, ground

 

Why are you trying to make fun of me?

You think it's funny

What the fuck you think it's doing to me?

You take your turn lashing out at me

I want you crying when you're dirty down in front of me

 

All of my hate cannot be bound

I will not be drowned

By your thoughtless scheming

So, you can try to tear me down

Beat me to the ground

I will see you screaming

 

Thumbing through th-” the song played until the battery died out.

“Shit.” Hiei muttered and fumbled to change the AA's. Kurama chuckled and Yukina sent a subtle glare at Hiei for cursing.

“Excuse me, but you aren't allowed to have those in school.” an authority-like voice informed behind Hiei and Yukina. They both turned to see a brunette with matching eyes looming above them.

“Really? I must've been misinformed.” Hiei stated darkly and turned away.

“Hey, you're Hiei from my Math class! Remember, I'm Keiko, the only girl in that class who's not a slut.” Keiko's voice seemed to perk up.

“And that matters why?” Hiei asked rudely, sparing Keiko a glance.

“I'm letting you off with a warning. The next time me, or any other school officials see that CD player again, it's getting taken up for your parent's to come get it back.” she told him kindly, ignoring the rude remark.

“Hn.” Hiei responded.

“I think my brother means, “thank you,” Keiko-san.” Yukina translated. Keiko smiled at the polite girl.

“I see. What's your name, I don't think I've seen you around today.”

“Yukina Jaganshi, Hiei's twin sister, Keiko-san. We both were transfer students from Japan in 2nd grade and we stayed here.” Yukina answered sweetly.

“Well, Yukina, it's nice to meet you and your brother. I believe I've had the pleasure of meeting Kurama in front of you.” Keiko greeted.

“Yes, I believe we have, Keiko. You're one of the few people in this school who haven't gone given up on everything. Also, we went to junior high together.” Kurama replied with an earnest smile.

“Ah, yes. I think so. Well, I better get going, guys. Bye!” Keiko bided goodbye and trotted off in another direction.

“You know her?” Hiei asked dully.

“Yes, why?” Kurama asked. Hiei sneered.

“I don't like her.” he stated.

“Why not?” Yukina asked.

“I don't know. All I know is that I don't want to be able to recite her first and last name by memory.” Hiei said coldly.

“Maybe you should think about being more social, Hiei. It could be good for you.” Kurama offered; Yukina nodded in agreement.

“Hn. You two are the only company I need.” he told them as he lay his head in his crossed arms. Yukina and Kurama smiled at the crimson-eyed teen with happiness.

 

“Looks like we have American History together, Yukina.” Hiei said with a wide smirk. Yukina smiled happily and practically dragged her twin into the classroom. Only problem was,

It was the wrong room.

“I believe we're in the wrong place, goman nasai.” Yukina apologized and rushed out with Hiei next to her. The two jogged down the halls trying to find their classroom.

“Where the hell is 36A?!” Hiei asked loudly and in an aggravated tone.

“I don't know. Let's try down this hall.” Yukina offered and ran down the left hall. Hiei followed until he was on his ass, on the ground, and a body on top of him.