School sucked but it was better than the weekends, well for Kira at least. She hated being stuck at the mansion all the time, she had her brother but she knew even he wished they could have friends round. Instead they could only go out to meet with friends and even then they needed a chaperon. Kira rushed ahead of her brother who quickened his pace to keep her in his sight. He didn’t want to lose her quiet so soon. Keeping his pace up he followed the hyperactive female as she ran up to a small group, twins, like them and their cousin, if he remembered correctly. He smiled slightly at the small group. He already knew how the brother felt about other guys but there was no way he was leaving Kira alone for such a petty dislike. He walked over taking her hand and smiling at each of them in turn. A gentle and silent greeting, much like most of his. However his sister was much more animated with greetings.

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Kira was so excited as she lept and bound down the cobble school path, her brown hair flowing slightly even with how short it was. The pleated skirt and white shirt of the school uniform was perfectly neat on her, the blazer tied in a knot round her waist, it was fair too hot for her to be wearing it. Her blue eyes stared forward as she saw the two girls from her class she had made friends with, the boy got odd when she was around so she hadn’t go t to know him all the well. She bounced over tackling Bella slightly. “Hello bella, isn’t it a lovely day, oh kat did you do your hair different it looks beautiful, and you too Dark-kun.” Adding a prefix of honor of sorts to his name as she smiled. “maybe it’s the summer light making everyone look extra happy today?” she giggled softly before relaxing her arm linked back into her brother’s as he held her hand. She couldn’t help but giggle at his silence, he was always so awkward.

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A new morning, a brand new day at that stupid school. IT didn’t matter to him no matter how annoying some of the kids were the paycheck at the end of the day was totally worth all the effort in the world. Pulling on his black jeans and a smart white button up shirt he glanced out his bedroom window. The sun was up and the day was glorious. With a snort he grabbed his sun glasses and headed out to his motorbike. It was a black Honda something or other, he didn’t care honestly. It got him from A to B. He drove it at roughly 60MPH straight to the school gates slowing to drive it through and park it round back. Students chorused ‘hello’ as he passed by but he ignored it deep in thought about today’s lesson.