My first KHR Fanfict!~ Enjoy
Disclaimer: I do not own Gintama
It was late fall and the day was young for school. That's when a transfer student kicked in.
A young girl, age 14, walked into her new homeroom at a school called Nanimori. Her eye patch made her stand out, but that wasn't the only thing. Her pineapple hair style made people's jaw drop.
"Hello class, we have a new student," presented the teacher.
"Please welcome... er, Nagi-"
"Chrome Dokuro," interrupted the new girl confidently with her small voice. Still keeping the blank face.
"Oh... okay?" said the teacher hesitantly, raising a brow. "You may sit there next to the back window," explained the teacher pointing at the brown, rusty desk.
Chrome just nodded and walked silently to her back seat. The school uniform didn't seem to fit her well but she went with it. It did well to catch everyone's attention.
She sat down without a sound, only the little thump when she plopped onto her chair. Afterwards, when the teacher was starting to explain something, Chrome stared at the atmosphere. She knew that everyone was staring at her. Due to her insecurity, she looked outside the big warm window that covered her face with sunlight.
Chrome just stared out in the distance glancing around every tree she can see as her back round noise was the teacher still blabbing about something. A few hours later, out of the distance she sees a male that seemed older than her by a couple of years. He had black hair and was wearing a black coat on his shoulders that has a bandage, though she couldn't quiet make out the word. He was quiet, the pineapple haired girl was wondering why he wasn't at his class but after a few moment there was something else that made her think.
This messy black haired male saw a Nanimori student that was kicking the garbage can until it fell over. It looked like the man with the black coat was angry, the Nanimori student saw his anger too. The nanimori student seemed pretty scared.
Why? Chrome thought.
She immediately knew when something shined under the man's coat, he took it out and it was a pair of tonfas. Chrome didn't know why but he just beat-up the Nanimori student harshly at a moment. Once the student fell the black haired male just walked right past him and continued on with his nonsense business. Chrome's eye widened. What? Why would he do such a thing? the girl with the eye patch asked to herself. What nerve of people. She really hated those kinds of people. Chrome was about to leave the room from triumph when the bell rang.
Perfect.
Still displeased, Chrome went on to pack her little things and was about to go to her living space until she heard a voice which disrupted her planned routine.
"Hey, Chrome! How's your first day going?" the black haired fellow asked in a peppy tone.
Chrome just shrugged. "It's okay I guess... I don't know many people here," explained the girl with the eye patch, still thinking about the incident.
"Haha, well let me be your first friend here at Nanimori Middle school, the names Yamamoto!" he said while smiling.
"Nice to meet you..." Chrome said while looking at the teacher's desk.
"Well if you want I can show-"
"Hey, baseball freak!" said a gray haired boy running towards Yamamoto.
Yamamoto turned around and just smiled. "Oh, Gokudera! I was just talking with the new girl!" he explained, looking at Chrome with a smile. Chrome silently blushed.
"Well we have to go, Judayime needs us right now as his house!" Gokudera exclaimed already pulling the happy man.
"Oh, well... I'll see you later Chrome!" shouted Yamamoto as he was being dragged at the opposite direction.
So Chrome just stood there and had a blank face on. A few seconds later she started to smile and walk out of the classroom, realizing she made her first friend.
Forgetting all the bad things that happened, she was prancing around hallway to hallway looking out all of the windows when a teacher came up to her.
"Hello, are you Nagi?" asked the short man.
"I prefer Chrome," said the girl, half smiling.
"Oh, I see... well I'm surprised you're still here..." murmured the teacher, "Anyways, since you are new and all I would like you to meet with the vice-president of the Discipline Committee," stated the teacher looking at her eye.
"For what?" Chrome asked, tilting her head.
"Oh, you know... the ways around the school, the rules, etc." said the man while jotting something down on his paper.
"Well, I guess... Where's the room?" asked the one eye girl.
"Down the hall to your right," he said.
"Thanks," Chrome said sarcastically, already walking away.
As Chrome was ambling down the hall, she was imagining how the vice-president would look like. Is he nice, handsome, or maybe a girl? Well he..or she must be really good to handle all this work. Second in command...how nice... As Chrome was opening the door she squeaked nervously.
"Um... is anyone here?" she asked politely.
"Who's there?" cautiously beamed a man with a low voice.
"N-Nagi..." said Chrome, half gagging. She hates her old name... so many bad memories from it...
"Oh, the new student? Come in!" welcomed the vice-president.
As Chrome went past the door, she saw him. He had a weird hairstyle. It reminded her of a wiener... or a banana, either/or. He had a double chin and has a piece of wheat, she's guessing, in his mouth.
"Um, so you've asked for me?" Chrome said politely.
"Yeah, here are everything you need to know in this folder," he explained while holding it out.
She took the folder out of his hands, "Oh, thanks..."
"And, I would also like you to sign this," explained the vice-president while handing a pen out. Chrome took it.
"Okay," Chrome said silently while doing her curvy signature. "You know, it's really bothering me but why not sit in your desk?" questioned Chrome.
"Oh-well- it isn't my desk... it's the president's," said the man with the double chin. He had this smile and dreamy eyes. "He's a great president for the discipline committee, he keeps everything in tip top shape!"
"Oh, is he really that great?" Chrome said doubtfully.
"Of course! He's great, no flaws!" exclaimed the vice.
"Okay..? Well good to know, he must be a great role-model," said Chrome smiling while imagining the prez.
"By the way, just call me Chrome... what can I call you?"
"Oh yeah! Right, Kusakabe," explained the vice-prez while showing his hand. "Pleasure to meet you," he introduced. Chrome took the strong hand.
"Right back at you," said Chrome, half smiling. "Well, I guess I should go now," she left the room and stopped there. Looking at the hidden sun.