"Doquixe-San, your late again. Any reasons?" There they are, the same words that have been repeated since I've started entering any classroom ever.
"I prefer sleep over useless bull-crap." I walked straight past my teacher to the desk at the back of the class, dropping my bag onto the floor next to the desk. Dropping backwards into my chair, I propped my legs onto the desk,crossing them at the ankles and leaning back until my chair was touching the wall behind me. All that whilst the students stared at me and the maths teacher kept on babbling on about a detention or something along the lines.
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The lunch break bell awoke the girl once again as the other students started filling out of the classroom, she was ready to leave as well but decided to wait until the last student was at the door. That seemed to not be the case as a blond male came to her side, grinning like an idiot,his glassed friend standing at his own desk looking at a small black notebook. The blond male leaned his body towards Alex as his arms rested on her table, he waited before her sight travelled from the contents of her bag, up his arms, to his face before starting his smooth speech, inching his hands and face to hers.
"Hello princess, your emerald orbs have left a spe-!"
"Fuck off, Souh." An opened,plastic container attacked his face as its contents spilled onto him, his uniform and the ground around him. The flavour of rice, chicken and chilli filled his mouth as a burning sensation filled his eyes and some rice fell down his throat.
"Otoori." she nodded towards Kyouya, leaving him and a red faced, choking, pained Tamaki in the maths classroom.
"Here you idiot, drink the water whilst we get you to the toilet." Kyouya sighed at the defeated blond, eyes glinting in slight interest at the entertaining show the navy,almost black, haired girl made.
'Thank fuck, I've got distance running after lunch.' her left hand supported a plastic water bottle, her right was holding onto her bag. She was heading to the large athletic field in her tight, black, sports shorts, matching coloured trainers and the schools', slightly big,light blue sports hoodie with the number '13' in black at the back. The hoodie had small tribal patterns painted up the right sleeve due to her boredom in class on her third week at Ouran.
Leaving her bag on the side of the field, she headed towards the five-hundred metre, circular track. Many students were on the fields but there was a school rule that the tracks, throwing areas or courts were not allowed to be resided unless properly used. Some students did get close to the outer lanes, but never actually sat on the actual track.
Starting with a slower paced run, which was quite quick due to her being athletic, she ran the full track without trouble before starting with her stretches. Her stretches started off simple with lunges, tucking in alternating knees, etc. but after a little while the stretches got slightly more complex, she even decided to do some arm stretches whilst doing the splits just for fun.
Proceeding to run continuously until a couple minutes before the bell, her music blasted as she ran for the next twenty-or-so minutes, unaware that she got quite the audience: The track, cheer-leading and some other sports teams watching, along with the host club due to the constant whining of the, still, slightly red faced blond second year.
"Look Takashi! She's done now!" The third year nodded, his eyes never leaving the second year female, searching for the slightest faltering in her form or speed.The lack of change in the past laps had really interested the male, her form and breathing perfect from the start to the finish, her pace was the same all that time as well.
He watched as the girl was greeted by her P.E teacher, her face turned into a mischievous grin, as she spoke to the teacher with the most respect than any other teacher in the school.
Tamaki started panicking as Alex started walking in their direction. His panick ending up useless as she walked past him without a glance and strolled towards the Track and Field team. Only to elbow the tallest of the group in the gut, making him groan and whack her head. This ended in them both punching and kicking at one another, although the actions were playful towards one another. In the end Alex was sat on top of the boys stomach, conversing with the rest of the team who were sat on the grass from the beginning.
Tamaki was in tears, how was she mean to everyone in the school other than a track and field team!? And there he was, surrounded by a cloud of gloom.
What they didn't know is that Alex, for a fact, wasn't just friends with the group.They were the ones talking as she sat with them, she was listening to their talk and nodding in full attention as they were speaking about an upcoming competition against another private school. After getting information on what events she would participate in, she left afterwards with a grin and wave.Which was right as the first bell rang, indicating the end of lunch break.
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After the last lesson, Alex felt amazing to say the least. Then again, who wouldn't after cutting your personal best by twenty seconds in the 1500 metre sprint?
The light brunette and blonde haired girl was by the water fountain, filling up her bottle, her bag accompanying her shoulder. She was about to turn around but instead bumped into a broad chest in kendo attire, this made her grip onto the top of the tall third year, steadying herself as her weight didn't affect the male kendo champion.
"Morinozuka." She greeted. Moving out of the way of the water fountain and leaning against the wall. "What does Haninozuka want now?" The taller male straightened up from the fountain before turning to the much shorter girl.
"An offer." This immediately made the girls known Cheshire grin appear as an evil and entertained glint appeared in the girls electric green, cat like orbs. Her pupils shrinking into thin lines as her hand gripped on the strap of her sports bag.
"I'll see you both tomorrow morning, Class 3-A right?" The third year nodded towards the girl before she turned and left the school grounds with the remainder of students going home.
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Ms.Trouble (OHSHC)
FanfictionMany schools have already had enough of this troublemaker and her games in junior High. but how has shebeen able to stay in Ouran for so long? Meet Alex Doquixe, the daughter of a large vehicle company owner. A girl who knows how to pull on everyone...
