Miiki Rarihara's Story

FIRST!

[color=teal]The young girl felt as her hair was pulled and she was hit and kicked by the group of boys who were teasing her. "You weirdo! You must be a demon because you have purple hair!" A boy yelled as he threw sand at her.

"I-I'm not a weirdo! My hair is black and red, not purple!" She argued, just to get her hair pulled even more. It seemed like all hope was lost for the girl when something unforeseen happened. An older boy ran up to the group, taking hold of one and pulling the girl away from him.

"Do you think it's okay to treat a lady like this?!" The older boy yelled in a strange accent. Obviously he was not Japanese.

She was about four at the time and the older male looked to be almost full grown... Perhaps 18 or something? She stared up at him with a blush, but soon after started crying. He pet her tender head.

"No need to worry, okay? Learn to stand up for yourself, so that someday, you can help someone else." He then kissed her forehead, making her eyes go wide and her tears cease. "I-I'm Miiki." She introduced herself, looking into his eyes. The boy grinned back. "I'm--"

Miiki jolted as the car went over a bump, her eyes wide in confusion. "Are we there?" She asked tiredly, rubbing her eyes. She dreamed about him again. Perhaps one day she would see him? But she didn't know what he looked like. Only his angry eyes and his kind smile. As they reached the beach, she got out of the car, sighing as she pulled out the tent and such. It was the summer after her last year of middle school, and next year she would enter high school, so she was trying to live out her youth while possible. They set up the tent, opened their lunches and started eating. Though Miiki had other plans. "OkayDoneEatingSeeYaGonnaSwim!" She spoke as she quickly pulled off her clothes, running towards the water. Her mother furrowed her brows. "Miiki, be careful, you might get a cramp!"

Though to Miiki her voice was far away. All she cared about was the cool water. This summer woul

d be great!

Miiki Rarihara looked around, a grin on her face as she started to get into the water. She had shoved down her food, and was now starting to swim. She had never gotten a cramp before, however, so she found no need for the constant worrying her mother suffered from. As she got out further, she relaxed for a moment, then beginning to swim again. When she was 5, she started doing all sorts of sports like swimming, basketball, dance, baseball, track, and even archery at one point! Though now she sticks to doing things like student congress and drama club, seeing as her strength and ability are just where she wants them to be now after about ten years of training. She was going into year 1 in high school (10th grade, 16 years old), so she had to start showing responsibility, right?

As she swam about, a sudden twist in her gut caused her to pause, her lips curling into a frown. "Ow..." She bit her lip, holding it. "Ow ow ow..." She felt the waves start to increase slowly, and so she tried to get closer to land, though because of her cramp she had her eyes closed she bumped into a cliff and held onto it as the waves increased. "M-Mom!" She called, the water starting to pound her against the hard rock.

As her mother noticed, she stood up. "Ah! Is that Miiki?" She asked her husband, looking at her daughter, then to the waves. "Oh... OH MY GOD!" She screeched, running towards the cliff. "M-Miiki! What have you done?!" She looked around. "Someone help! I'm not a strong swimmer... Someone PLEASE HELP MY CHILD!!!"

She frantically pointed to the girl as the waves started crashing at unknown heights, and soon Miiki was no longer holding onto the rock. Her mother felt like her heart was about to stop. "My baby is drowning!" She yelped, running up as close as she could to the water. "Miiki! MIIKI!!"

Miiki Rarihara felt her heart clenching as she span in the water, feeling sharp, piercing hits as she was thrown into rocks and caught in seaweed just to be torn from it by a powerful gust of water. She could hear her mother screaming... She could feel her skin bleeding, her eyes burning, and her head throbbing as her lungs began to restrict. She was losing air, and fast. She tried to move her arms to swim, though it was to no avail. She was just thrown further back. It hurt... Was she going to die...?!

'Please don't let me die like this...!' the girl pleaded internally as she tried to move her feet to find her ankle had been fractured. She stopped all movement, though she opened her eyes to see a dark figure coming. A... A shark?! She started to panic, and as she finally ran out of her last bits of air, she let out a scream in the water, her eyes rolling back and she fell unconscious, water beginning to fill her lungs. She was drowning. She was dying. Why was this happening?! Why couldn't she have just listened to her mother...?!

saw the boy of her childhood, though he was still a shadow with angry eyes and a kind smile. She could feel him touching her, but it was cold... Her heart had stopped and she laid on her back as the teacher attempted to bring her back. She saw the boy begin to walk away, waving. "Wait, where--"

"You'll find me soon, Miiki."

--... CONTINUING

Then she sat up, her eyes wide as she coughed up water from her lungs, gasping. "Ah..." She looked around, her mother in tears, her father holding her and a man... A man? Who was that?! "Erm... What happened?" She asked, her eyes meeting with the other's. "... Hm..." She smiled. "I'm Miiki! And youuuu~ are?" She introduced, her mother scowling.

"You horrible, HORRIBLE CHILD!" She said as she slapped the girl. Miiki looked completely shocked as she stared at her mother. "... I'm sorry mom. I'll listen next time..." She said quietly, flinching when her mother moved toward her again only to recieve a hug. "Never scare me like that again... I thought I lost my only child..." She whispered, tears going down her cheeks. Miiki's eyes watered. "I won't do it again mom, I'm sorry. I promise, it won't happen again..." She continually reassured her mother until she let her go, then she went and changed after getting checked up by a lifeguard.

--

Later on that evening, she sat in front of a fire with a blanket around her. Her mother had been talking to the man who saved her for hours now, and she got tired of listening, so she decided to go outside. It was a beautiful night anyway. As she sat there, she started singing a gentle hymn that her mother used to sing to her, closing her eyes and holding onto her knees. "Sleep soundly my baby for you're in my arms..." She sang quietly in Japanese, putting her chin on her knees. "And let me sing to you a lullaby..."

Miiki Rarihara glanced up when she heard a voice. "Huh? Me?" She asked, wide eyes. She ended up laughing when she finally got what he was asking her. "Ha! Of course not! I just enjoy singing...!" She chimed, putting her head on her knees. "It seems like I would be down seeing as I almost died and stuff, but..." She put a hand through her still semi-damp hair. "... I didn't die, so why cry over it?" She glanced up at him.

"Hero-sama said that I would find him soon, so I have another reason to be happy to be alive!" She stood up wobbly, her ankle in a splint. "Anyways, thanks for saving me." She grinned broadly, stretching and limping over to his location, sitting with him. "You saved my life, and for that, I thank you." She grinned, nodding.

Her mother got a canteen of soup, giving it to him. "We have four more, so we're okay. So go ahead and take it! We'll get more out of the trailer if we need it." She then looked at Miiki. "This man is thirty-one Miiki. So do not flirt with him!" She hissed, then heading over into the trailer. As soon as the woman was out of sight, Miiki looked at him again.

"So, what made you wanna come save me?" She asked, looking him in the eye. "Am I just that beautiful...?"

Miiki Rarihara pouted. "Oh come now, there's only me and you in this tent." She started to slink a slender hand up his shirt. "It wouldn't hurt to submit to your desires a little bit...?" She then paused, her lips pursing.

"... Pff..." She then sat back, laughing. "Hahahaha~" She wiped an eye as she looked at him. "It's okay, I'm not THAT weird!" She then looked back at the fire. "I really do appreciate it." She looked at him. "So you are American, right? Amerikajin desu?" She stared at him. "I can understand a little bit of what you've been saying, but not very much." She rubbed the back of her head. "Sorry."

She stuck her tongue out, looking at him with a blush, biting her lower lip gently as she looked into his eyes. She could feel the heat rising to her cheeks as she stared.

He was immensely attractive... Such beautiful eyes and and such a slender face and neck... By the time she realized she was tracing the lines of his body with her finger, running it down his arm, up to his neck, then behind his head...

And before she could even think she had pulled herself forward, pressing her lips to his and knocking him over in the tent, her eyes going wide. "Oh my god I'm sorry! Are you okay...?!" She was concerned as she caressed his head affectionately. What was happening...?

Miiki Rarihara looked just as confused. "I don't know." She spoke quietly, her eyes glancing away. "I didn't think before acting, and now I'm... Well..." She slowly slinked off of him, sitting away from him and looking down with a dark red blush. "I'm sorry, I won't do it again..." she put a hand over her mouth.

God, she felt her heart racing. It wasn't even passionate and that kiss alone made her entire body shiver. She looked at him. "Please... Please forgive me...!" She squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for a verbal lashing. He was probably never going to talk to her again...!

Miiki Rarihara looked up. "But... How is it not my fault?" She asked, almost losing herself in his eyes again, but she looked away quickly this time, only glancing back. "I... I hate this..." She said finally, her face now cherry-tomato red. "I have only just met you and we're already to the point that you want to leave...!" She held her hands together. "I like you. I find you attractive." She said bluntly, looking at him.

"My mom's gone to bed, and I won't say anything; so what's there to be afraid of?!" She whined, looking down. "But if you want to tell my mom, go ahead. I'll tell her exactly what I told you. I like you and I want to make out with your face." She looked into his eyes. "Is that enough for you to kiss me, or must I talk some more?"

Miiki Rarihara smirked slightly, putting her arms around his neck as she kissed him gently, her heart speeding up. His lips and hair and... God EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM was soft!

She took gentle hold of his hair, a soft unknown sound escaping her throat as she opened her eyes slightly, getting a tad more into the kiss than the man had wanted her to. However she doubted, as a man, he would be able to resist it for much longer.

She would never go so far as to 'bed' him, but she would make sure she had fun while it lasted. She pulled away slightly, looking at him. If he didn't instigate the kiss again without her having to ask, she would give up. However, if he decided to continue... Well, this evening would turn out interestingly.

TIME SKIP TIEMS FTW (There was no sex, so no rage, Moderators! >:|)

As the morning came upon the two, she put a hand through her hair. Throughout that night, only shirts had been removed, a silent pact that there would be nothing going where it shouldn't as the two had an EXTREMELY romantic evening. She glanced over at him, leaning over and kissing his cheek.

"Morning." She whispered, then getting dressed and getting out of the tent, pulling her long hair into a ponytail, her blue eyes glancing about. She had to use her shirt to cover up her neck and stomach as she walked into the trailer, putting on large amounts of make-up all over her body, then putting on a halter top and short-shorts. She wasn't going to overheat because of what happened! She then grabbed her bag filled with drawing supplies and head off towards the woods, a note laying next to Kallen's head:

Hey you!
I've gone to the woods to do scenery paintings. If you need anything (Or just want to see me! o u o ), come to the river in the middle of the forest. Loves,
Miiki.

Miiki Rarihara mike check! :D

Miiki Rarihara had woken up that day with a sense of emptiness. What happened that summer was over now, so she was now officially full of more responsibilities. She would have to act maturely, dress nicely, act nicely... She sighed. No more late classes. She put on her clothes tiredly, looking at herself in the mirror and checking that every inch of her was prim and proper, everything a Student Council Hopeful would need to become a Student Council President. Though she was pretty sure Arina would get that...

Arina was still on vacation, so she wouldn't see her until about a week after school started. She couldn't WAIT to tell her about her secret romance with an older guy! She giggled and blushed at the thought, her hands going through her hair and pulling it into a neat bun as she put on her contacts and head out the door. She was ready!

--

When she arrived at the school, she head down the hallways quickly. She knew the ceremony would be starting in two hours and she was way too early, but she wanted to see her classroom! She then head into the room, her eyes closed.

Hallo. I are here to rearn engrish.

She said, glancing over to him and dropping her bag.

... K-Kallen?!

Miiki Rarihara had furrowed brows. "Kallen... Why... Why are you my teacher?!" She squeaked, her cheeks going dark red. "I know you said you were going to be a teacher at a high school but this is ridiculous!" She rambled in Japanese, walking up to him and staring at him. "... I thought..." She said quietly, though soon another teacher walked in.

"Rossu-san, you need to go through some paperwork before the ceremony starts for new high-schoolers." She stated, pushing up her glasses.

Miiki scowled, pursing her lips. "We'll talk later." She said to him in a serious tone, grabbing her bag off the floor and starting quickly for the ceremony hall. No way this was happening. She wanted to forget him, but at this rate he'll never leave her mind...!

K'gara wags more as she walks by