Yuri's POV.
BEEP BEEP BEEP. I groaned. BEEP BEEP BEEP. I rolled onto my right side and switched off the irritating alarm clock.
"6 huh?" I laid on my back for a few minutes staring towards the plain grey ceiling, it was the same colour of my bedroom walls, father said that any other colours would distract me from my sleep. I quickly rose from my not at all cusioned bed and walked towards the silver mirror hanging on my wall. I carefully brushed my long black locks of hair and tied it up carefully tucking it underneath my messily styled black wig that had a few spiky criss crossing strands poking around, just the way I liked it. I then opened my wardrobe to reveal an Ouran Private Academy uniform. I quickly dressed and sighed.
"Time for school I guess." And I quickly exited my room.
"Ah miss Yuri your already awake? I was just coming to wake you." Shrieked the maid with brown plaited hair and square lenses over her green eyes.
"You should know by now that there is no point in waking me up, since I never sleep in." I replied with a blaank look. She simply looked at me slightly shocked and walked me to the dining room. It was a huge room with beautifully lined wooden flooring and beautiful marble pillars around the room, all the walls were painted white with small golden swirls painted across them.
"Goodmorning miss Yuki we have your morning salad prepared for you and your lunch is packed ready." Said the happy butler Sebastian.
"Thank you Sebastian, riceballs for lunch again I assume." I said as I ate the crispy green lettuce.
"You would assume right Madam, your as sharp as ever." He smiled once again.
"Your all always so happy, I don't understand why, and no need to compliment me so much, I would appreciate it if you spoke to me normally."
"Yes Lady Yuri, we will do that from now on." They both chimed still smiling brightly. Father isn't here again. He's over in Kyoto judging another Martial Arts cometition again. Our dojo is the second best in the world, so of course I understand why they would want him to judge since he is the best in our entire dojo.
"It's 6:40 I should be going now." I stood as I finished my salad and headed to the door to put on my shoes and walk to school. Father always told me that I should be used to walking to places so that I didn't become lazy and dependent on being driven everywhere. Not that I minded since the school is only a twenty minute walk from my house and I quite enjoyed walking so it isn't as bad as some people may think.
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As I turned to walk through the golden gates of the large academy I heard what sounded like millions of girls screaming, I turned just to see that they were looking at a strange looking blonde boy. I thought nothing of it and walked away.
"Hey he's pretty handsome." Whispered a girl towards her two friends from behind me.
"Who?" asked one of the three friends, I couldn't see what they looked like, and to be honest I didn't care.
"Him, the one with the spiky black hair." repeated the girl sqeaking quietly.
"Oh yeah, he's really handsome, I love his hair!" They all screeched at that comment and contiued to walk down a different corridor. I couldn't help but think: 'damn these people are so loud and annoying, mother if your watching me, which your probably not please give me strength.'
I turned down the long white and pink corridor. What's with all the damn PINK?! I mentally screamed. Class 1A on my right, I slowly turned to walk in and saw a huge group of girls surrounding two boys. they appeared to be twins with reddish hair smiling towards all the girls. Urgh flirts. I continued on to a seat at the back of the classroom near the window and just stared out at it.
