Tears of Ice, Love of Crystal

[Miyuki]

In the middle of the night, without either of them knowing, Kimura climbs in Amrya's bed, pressing her hands against Amrya's chest area lightly, Kimura up against her like a hug, though without her arms around the girl. Her cute face lay next to Amrya's face, the first thing she'll probably see when she wakes up, if Kimura doesn't wake up first.

 

[Ricia]

When Amyra's alarm goes off, she sleepily reached acrossed the large lump in her bed...


Wait... what?


Amyra opened her eyes to see Kimura in her bed, sleeping right across from her.


"WHA!!" Amyra yelled, her self defense said to push the girl out of her bed. So she did, her practically flung the girl from her bed and onto the floor. "W-wh-what are you doing in my bed?!" Amyra asked lightly freaked out. Amyra's alarm was still annoyingly blaring into the room.

 

[Miyuki]

Upon being pushed, Kimura wakes up, just in time to feel the pain of her head hitting her own bed. Scared, she curls up in a ball, her face red as though about to cry, not even sure herself how she got there. Right now, she looks just too cute to even ask ones self how she's cute, her clenching her eyes tightly, waiting to see if she gets hit again or something. She looks like a little child who had just got yelled at and slapped by their mother for doing something bad. Her voice distorted by the simple fact of being scared, she speaks. "I-I'm sorry...! I-I don't even-" She stops, unable to even keep talking with how scared she was.

 

[Ricia]

"You're scared?!" Amyra said with a sigh, "You scared the mess out of me!" She said. Amyra sighed and leaned over to silence her alarm. She then put her hand on her heart and took a long deep breath, "I didn't even know. I thought you were going to molest me for a minute!"

 

[Miyuki]

A few tears start to flow down her face, her just too scared to not be crying. She didn't even know how she got in Amrya's bed. "I-I swear, I d-don't k-know how I-" She hugs her legs tighter, not planning to let go any time soon. Kimura's shirt's still wide open, her not even knowing it.

 

[Ricia]

"Geez..." Amyra said rolling her eyes as the girl started to cry, "Don't cry. Pick yourself up. Get dressed. Stop flashing me your chest please." Amyra said before getting off her bed, "Come on. Since you're new here, I gotta show you around school!" Amyra opened up her closet and started to pull out an outfit, "Come on. It's a new day. No use crying it out first thing in the morning."

 

[Miyuki]

Her face goes completely red, her holding the shirt closed, now embarrassed. She grabs the pillow next to her, throwing it at Amyra. "Don't look at my chest...! And whose fault is it I'm crying!? You threw me against a bed!" She buttons her shirt, her face still red. She grabs the school uniform she had set on a chair by her bed, putting them on. She stands up, a little bit of blood from where her head hit the bed staining a few strands of her white hair completely, giving off this feeling that she had put red streaks in it. A strand of her blood-stained hair falls in front of her, taking immediate notice of it.

 

[Ricia]

Amyra gave a rejected look, "Why are you all blaming this on me?... you're the one who climbed into my bed.... you're the one who left your shirt open and yeah... I did push you out of my bed... because you scared me... nuzzled up to me almost naked. I'm still not sure how you're the victim here and I'm still the pervert." Amyra said with a sigh, "your cut your head a little." She told the girl. "I can clean.. just sit down." Wow... she is kind of a real jerk... Amyra thought to herself.

 

[Miyuki]

She hesitates to sit down by Amyra, after having been thrown into a bed. Her words just now weren't meant to be rude, but to cover up how shy and scared she actually is. IF it were any other situation that'd bring out her shy side, she'd probably be the cutest girl on the planet, the shyness just being too much to not think of her as cute. "I-I... I don't know why... I was in your bed... Why was my shirt even open...?" Her eyes are now filled with regret and sadness, her wishing she'd just let her emotions drive her rather than fighting them, accidentally being mean to her new friend. A tear almost goes down her face, though she holds it back. "Please... forgive me for being mean... I'm just... I didn't want you to know I'm shy... It's because I think of you... as a friend..." The tear now falls down her cheek, her some reason getting this feeling that she'll be hated by Amyra for the rest of her life.

 

[Ricia]

Amyra took a rag cloth from her floor and a water bottle before getting the rag wet. "I don't know. When I came back into the room last night you were sleeping with your shirt wide open. I walked to you and you rolled over. I was up for several more minutes when you rolled off the bed..." Amyra leaned in and move her hair over a bit and examined the spot before dabbing it with the wet cloth. "I covered you with a blanket and gave you a pillow then went to bed." Amyra sat straight up, "There... now dry your face. Really. There is no reason to be crying. And there is nothing wrong with being shy.. but being a jerk doesn't help at all."

 

[Miyuki]

She looks at Amyra, her face red and with an embarrassed smile. "I'm really sorry. You've found out anyways, so no point in trying to hide it." Some stands of her hair are still completely stained by the blood, it not washing out right now, almost like hair dye that's waterproof. The strands actually look like they were colored professionally somehow, with the blood not even leaving a strand partially stained. They're either still pure white, or stained by blood. She sits there, her arms dug into her lap.

 

[Ricia]

"We should really take you to the nurse... You might want to skip the first day." Amyra said with a light sigh. "Look, i'm sorry I kicked you out of the bed... but I got the crap scared out of me." Amyra said, "Guess i'll skip breakfast today. Come one, i'm going to take you to the nurse." She told her before turning to go get dressed.

 

[Miyuki]

"N-no...! I-I'm fine... It's just a little bit of blood staining m hair. It's not like I'm still bleeding..." She stands up, proceeding to put on the last part of her clothes. "It would be bad if I were to cause you to miss breakfast as well..." She walks over to the door, now holding her bag. "I'll be waiting outside," she says, the blood-stained strands looking more dyed than stained at this point. "I can just pass the red part of my hair off as dyed if anybody asks, by the way..."

 

[Ricia]

"No... really I think you should go to the nurse!" Amyra said before turning to grab her uniform. Quickly she tried to dress out of her pajamas and into her usual uniform. Turning she grabber her bag before stopping at the frogs tank, "Have a good day Mr. Gills." She told him before rushing out of the door room, taking her key and locking the door, "At least let the nurse look at you. It's not the first time i've skipped breakfast... sometimes I forget to get up."

 

[Miyuki]

She blushed a little upon hearing the care in her voice. She wasn't used to somebody actually caring for if she's fine or not. She hides her face, trying to hide her embarrassment. "I said I'm fine..." Her voice was a dead giveaway; she was definitely embarrassed and shy right now. "I-I should probably go and wash the rest of the blood out of my hair... You can go on ahead and eat breakfast..." She starts to walk towards the locker room, going to wash off her hair to get out the blood.

 

[Ricia]

"But you don't even know where it is at!" Amyra said, but sighed when ducked away from her and into the locker room.

 

[Miyuki]

Kimura walks into the locker room, grabbing a bottle of shampoo she had specially brought with her for this kind of thing. She turns on one of the sinks in the bathroom connected to the room, wetting her hair before applying the shampoo, the blood almost completely washed out in just a minute. "This is why I keep this shampoo... It's easier to get stuff out of my hair with..." She turns off the sink, leaving her hair wet. She puts the bottle of shampoo back in her locker, now headed towards the classroom, ignoring the fact that she's almost an hour early.

 

[Ricia]

Almost a half an hour passed before people started to pour into the classroom. 10 minutes before class and Amyra finally walked in. "Ah, there you are!" She said to Kimura. She walked over to her and then put a wrapped breakfast sandwhich onto her table. "Since you might have missed breakfast, I got you some to eat. But it took me forever to find you."

 

[Miyuki]

Kimura had been sitting there the whole time, reading a book to pass the time. When Amyra walks up to her, she puts the book away. "T-thank you..." she says shyly, taking the sandwich and eating it slowly. She finishes eating the sandwich after about five minutes, the teacher now walking in. "Class is starting..."

 

[Ricia]

"Alright... after class, come with me to lunch? I want to introduce you to my friends!" Amyra offered, "Don't worry about being shy, you're just too adorable!"

 

[Miyuki]

"N-no, I'm not... adorable..." She blushes, hiding her face. "I-I'll go with you, but... I hope they're not like the other people..."

 

[Ricia]

"Stop thinking in the past. Everyone is different. So are you." Amyra said before the teacher cleared her throat and the brown haired girl ran to take one of the few empty seats left.

 

[Miyuki]

Kimura starts to read her book again, not putting it down at all during the class. Since their first class is math, the teacher writes a long and complicated math problem on the board. "Who thinks they can solve this problem. Anybody? Oh, nobody thinks the can solve it?" the teacher says, it having been something that they won't learn for another two years. The teacher sees Kimura reading her book, now calling upon her to solve the problem. Kimura doesn't notice, him calling on her two or three times.

 

[Ricia]

Amyra saw that the teacher started to call on Kimura. She couldn't exactly help from where she was sitting. With a long sigh, Amyra only could watch the disaster that was about to befall her new friend.

 

[Miyuki]

Kimura looks up from her book, realizing she's being called on. "Oh, um... Y-yes, sensei...?" The teacher tells her to solve the problem, just to prove his point that it helps to pay attention, so she doesn't have to try solving problems she can't solve. "But... I-... O-okay..." She looks over the problem real quick, blushing a little as she tries to get her voice to work, finally starting to talk again. "T-The answer... is -6B over 39... B is unsolvable... making this problem... incomplete..." The teacher and entire class looks at her, her wondering if she got the answer right or not, hiding her blushing face. The teacher fixes his glasses for a moment, then speaks. "That is... correct... But how did you... Never mind. Back to class." He continues to teach the class for the next hour, the bell ringing for them to go to the next room.