They came to a stop at a door with a sign hanging over it that read ‘Nurses Office’. She smirked as she though to herself, “I’m pretty sure this is kidnapping.” She nodded in return, but he grabbed her arm pulling her through the crowd, “We’re going to see the nurse” Karin covered her nose as she was be dragged along with this radiant creature. The boy mumbled, “Are you alright” he asked. Karin stared in awe as she felt a small moisture escape her nose. A radiant light casted against his face revealing his emerald eyes. She let out a yelp as a young boy emerged. Her hand clasped the door as another body made it’s way out of the school knocking the door against Karin’s face.
She eased her way through the crowd of students making her way to the main doors. Karin stared in awe at the school’s magnificent fountain bestowed at the main entrance. She shook it off and proceeded to get of the bus. A girl giggled, “Oops my bad.” Karin had a feeling that she did that on purpose. She stepped out into the isle feeling a shove come from behind her knocking her over a seat. Karin was slow and hesitant to get off, but finally stood once the close was clear. The doors on the bus slid upon as a bunch of kids raced out. The bus slowly came to a stop as it reached Ouran Public High-school home of the Ouran Knights. She thought to herself, “Why do they pick on me?” She clung to Takashi as a single tear fell from her eyes. Karin, taking their insults like bullets, found her an empty seat located close to the front.
She had to have said something funny or else they wouldn’t be laughing. She could her a boy call, “Hey look everyone Goth girl is carrying a doll with her” she heard another one call, “It’s school not a funeral” A girl seated towards the front leaned in and whispered to her friends. She eased her way up the steps and looked for an empty seat that she could call hers.
#CRACK OPEN A COLD ONE WITH THE LOLIS SKIN#
The teases and taunts tore at her skin making her feel slightly uncomfortable. She didn’t bother to look up at their laughing faces.
#CRACK OPEN A COLD ONE WITH THE LOLIS WINDOWS#
A long yellow vehicle pulled up as a bunch of rowdy kids leaned out the windows to look at Karin. She silently stood at the stop waiting for the bus to arrive. Karin mumbled, “It’s okay Takashi, she didn’t mean it.” The doll was silent, but Karin lightly stroked it’s hair trying to ease what she thought was a real person. Once her beloved doll was back in her arms she proceeded outside, grabbing her small back-pack, before making her way to the bus stop. Karin slowly eased down picking up her beloved Takashi. Karin eased over to the wall where Takashi was laying and checked to see if her mother was watching. “Whatever” she said, “Hurry and go before you miss the bus.” Her mother walked of not even looking back to wish her only child a farewell. She had no response to her mother’s actions, nothing but a blank stare. Karin watched as the lifeless doll slumped to the ground. For God’s sake you’re in high-school now don’t you think it’s time you leave that thing home for once” her mother shouted, as she pried Takashi from Karin’s arms throwing him against the back wall. Her mother walked over to her and looked the doll that Karin held tightly against her chest. Her legs climbed down the stairs tirelessly stopping at the bottom. She smirked at her reflection and made her way down stairs. She found a soulless mockery of her self image starring back into her eyes. Karin grabbed Takashi and went to check her reflection. A small brush made it’s way through her hair making her curls show even more. Her agile fingers laced her shoes till they fit her perfectly. She tugged on her stockings doing her best to pull them higher. She looked back towards her doll, Takashi, and glanced a look of sorrow toward him as she began to dress her self. Karin made her way over to her closet pulling forth a crimson Lolita dress accented with black lace. The first day of high-school a day every teenager dreaded, but one that they had to face sooner or later. She let out a yawn as a voice came from down stairs calling, “Karin, you’re going to be late for your first day of school if you don’t hurry.” Karin let out a sigh. Out of the wool coverings arose a girl with chestnut brown hair that draped over her shoulders in messy curls. A small commotion arose from a small twin bed as a petit figured stirred. The light of a new morning broke through the stained glass creating and a beautiful display of colors upon the maple flooring.
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