Moonlight (Akagami No Shirayukihime Obi × reader/OC)

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Tokyo city is busy.

All people always seemed the same yet different. One talking on the phone, in a suit and a case, to some of his bosses in one of the multiple leveled buildings of rough metal and contradicting glass windows. One of the merchants from downtown opening his Sukiyaki shop "Mountain lion" around the corner.

All the noise of cars passing the streets full of millions of people. It is all confusing yet new and delighting in it's movements.

Mizuki
(Japanese: "beautifull moon") walked in the streets. School bag in hand.

Her first day of "Miujishamnio" high school had yet begun and already she had a feeling something was wrong,

no wonder why.

In the end, all first days of the year had never made her happy,
yet she was enjoying of the idea to come back to a different school from her last one and finally study after the long period of summer vacation.
She tried to focous on this, at least.

Her smile winded at the city with each hopeful moment passing within her mind when suddenly:

"Aww!" She tripped and fell on the street's harsh ground, when she looked up.

-"Miss! Are you okay?"

He looked down at her from his stakeboard. His black, messy, short hair hiding the sun like an eclipse, his green jacket covering uniforms, stright black pants and an odd hat covering dark, yet femiliar green eyes.
A small scar reaching his forehead above his right eyebrow.

His eyes showed a strange 'sorry'  for her fall,
Noticing everything with thier hues of an ever-green field of olive trees at summer, inflicted by the yellow hues of the sun.
It would be the most unusual color, yet it was familiar.

He helped her up to her legs.
A rare helping gesture of him to Mitsuki, who expected the comments she used to gat from boys his age at her former school.

- "I'm fine." She ruffeled her head behind her full hairlocks.

"Just watch where you're going."

-"Ok. Sorry."

The rich looking stranger, who fell on her ass as it seems, tested him with her simple blue eyes.
But something in them was deep.

Something in them,
made him feel her.

Something set him on fire.

One look on Mizuki, and he turned to skate away, as quick as the fine breeze.

The black haired boy on the skateboard hit the road, until he was not visible for the eye.

Mitsuki blanked herself.

-'Ugh, I knew something bad was about to happen in my first day.' She admitted to herself.

Noting herself not to try to even hope avoiding any bullying in her new school.

She looked, and walked away with a minimalistic sigh.

School was ten feet away and her dirty skirt needed the two or three pats she gave it to look better.

All of the laughing and chatting students entered the big hall of the school as she did.

Some will have friends now,
Some have enemies.
Small things.

Obi set on the third floor seats.

He leaned his head on his hand.

Looking around the seats:
'Some elections for student's consoul', he thought board,

'or a long "welcome speech" for the newcomers of the high school.'

As expected from the rich school he was in.

He loathed them.

He hated all of the rich people wherever they came from,
and no matter who the little brats were friends with, or how nice they thought they were or claimed to be,
at least.
He couldn't ever like them.

-"Ugh-"

He sighed, leaning back on the metal seat ,as the school strict-looking principal walked up the stage and turned on the microphone lazily.

He hurried to take off the hat he wore and got his hand through his hair, as he was told by 'Master'.
Though, only to mess it even more, naturally.

Everyone went silent as the principal started giving her speech and explained about this year formal programme,
as he thought of 'Master' greatfully, for pulling out of the mush he was in many years before this.

Giving him the apartment in the storie building he lived in now.

-'Thank godness 'Master' was there.' He sighed again more thankfully as the microphone made a strange sound.

-"Thank you. Today, we shall recive two new students to our school. They both took the scolarship of thier school-"

All of the rich student offered  surprised faces or smug smiles, or an expressions full of disgust and concern, for a few.

A kid he was supposed to put an eye on appeared on the lines in front of him with blue uniforms and a bright blond hair.
His face forming a smug smile yet, his eyes questioning.

Obi grined silently.

He read him perfectly.

"- passed with exellent score anyone would only dream of, so with no further words, I give you-"

She formed a terribly pleased smile and pride shown deep in her eyes.

-"Shirayuki and Mizuki!" She rose her hand and both girls entered the hall.

All the students were shocked by the new girls.

Even the bright haired rich student pulled his head out of his entourage, and his blue eyes winded at the red haired girl who joined school this year, same as a brown haired boy in the back seats with a smug smile and filthy thoughts, Obi could smell for miles.

Yet Obi a different kind of a man.

He was shocked by things rarely.

Or so he belived,
up until, he saw the girl who bumped into him on the street.

His mouth snapped open in shock as both girls took different seats and Mizuki set in the line above him. Looking straight forward until the ceremony was finished.

He stared.

There was a distant coldness in her look, most common in rich people who like calling it 'acting civilized'.

A cold act Obi never appriciated,
yet in her case, full of special elegance, and hidden intellect, underneath all layers of act.
And above all else, pure kindness.

-'Oh, I'm in some big trouble- ' Obi leaned out in a whistle of air pulled out of his lungs.