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Dear Diary,
Friday, January 15, 2010♥2:28 PM

Beautiful Piece -- Violin + Piano

Chapter 2 : The fury of the star.

~*~


“Crap!! I’m late… oh why did I bleached with Harume yesterday?” Stella groaned as she quickly combed her blonde shoulder length hair and tied it into two short stubby ponytails and put on a black rectangular spectacle and quickly slid into her white sailor top and navy blue skirt. She slid into her white shoes and grabbed her ribbon and took her school bag and rushed out.


“You’re late.” Athrun said as he drank his coffee with the newspaper in his right hand.


“Dad, tell me something that I do not know?” Stella scowled as she gobbled down her sandwich. Athrun kept quiet and just continue to read his newspaper. In a minute, Stella’s breakfast was down her stomach and she was already out of the door.


“Bye dad!” Stella yelled as she grabbed her bike


“Bye, be careful yah?” Athrun called out worriedly as he saw her dodge a driving car as she sped down the curb. Athrun sighed and grabbed his black jacket and slid it on and went to collect his red Porsche to drive himself to work. Before leaving the house, Athrun turned and looked at his wife shrine and with a straight face he bowed and left.


~+~


“Shit… I’m late…” Stella groaned. She took a deep breath and budged into the class with a deep bow.


“Gomenasai Lockon sensei! Somebody stole my bike!” Stella apologized as soon as she entered the classroom. When the class remained very silent, not even the breaking of chalk could be heard, Stella peeped up and saw the class frozen at their place.


“Ehh?” Stella uttered in shock. Then everybody burst into laughter.


“Stella you cute little minx, Lockon isn’t here today. His wife just gave birth.” Fuyume smirked as she placed her hand over Stella’s shoulder.


“There’s no relief?” Stella asked puzzlingly. Fuyume clutched her stomach as she laugh


“Stella hunny bunny, you missed 1st period.” Fuyume chuckled.


“And your bike was stolen yesterday remember.” Harume laughed as she pulled Stella’s seat.



“Ohh…” Stella blushed as she took her seat. Suddenly, she paused and stared at the once empty seat of her.


“You!! What are you doing here?!” Stella yelled as she pointed to the student that was seating on the chair.


“You two met?!” Harume gasped.


“Yes, and I…” Stella growled but was interrupted by Harume.


“Oh My Gosh!! So your two met!!” Harume’s exclaimed


“Nice to meet you, I am…” the new boy, totally ignoring the class, went forward to introduce himself but Stella walked pass him coldly.


“Don’t act all so friendly with me. Till you apologize, I will never forgive you.” Stella hissed as she left the class. Seeing that Stella has left the class, Harume and Fuyume soon followed her behind.


+END+


A/N: Lalas~! Okay, I pulled away from my HP ver. Hp ver is that Kira wanted to shake Stella’s hand but Stella slap it away. But I read in wiki that a bow is equivelant to a westerner’s handshake. So I changed the handshake to a bow. REVIEWS ARE FOREVER ♥ED!!! Dakara minna san! Review onegaishimau~ >bows<

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