'Excuse you, I can't even walk around the school anymore?'- you said in a challenging tone. As Chihiro saw you her smile was spent, replaced with a frown and asking you in a rough voice: You walked as loudly as you could, wanting them to notice you. You decided it was time for you to enter the scene. Fly high!'- and all of the girls broke into idiotic giggles. Then Chihiro spoke in a velvety voice and you thought to yourself 'one of these days I'm strangling her': Isn't that right, Chihiro?'Īnd there you saw a girl with long black hair, loved by all the brainless girls that wanted to be just like her, like you told Lisa many times, plain bitches. 'That's right Lisa, before that our superstaar! Has to jump in the pool.

'Oh, but why should we do that, right Lisa?'- said one girl with a ponytail in an irritating tone. Lisa, standing on the edge of the pool, tears in her eyes, stuttered: 'There's only one place left' you thought and you hurried to the outside pool. You hurried to the gym in the changing rooms, another place where they torment the girl, but still, nothing. You first went to check the lockers because that's where they usually bully Lisa when she goes to take some of her stuff.

Murmuring a quick 'see you later' to Hana, Yuki and Atsuko you started running in the school corridors. No time for teachers or principals this time, if Lisa won't fight the bullies head on, you'll do it for her. 'Why does this always happen?' you asked yourself, not really searching for an answer. You saw the smiles fade from their faces. Wanting to change the subject you asked them: When you once expressed this in front of a lot of people they just said you're an attention seeker and that you seek attention because your adoptive parents don't give you enough love. True, you liked some boys too, but you never made such a drama of it. You were only half listening, with a polite smile on your face but honestly you were tired of your closest friends not shutting up for guys for one minute. 'But we can't be sure of that!- replied Atsuko back. If he's messing with you that much it probably means he feels something for you too'- said Hana quickly as to break up the fuss. 'Would you shut your mouth!? What if HE hears you!!?' Right, Atsuko?'- said Yuki with a twisted smile looking at her friend. What's all the fuss about?'- you asked with a smile. In a corner you saw Atsuko, Hana and Yuki talking about something you could not hear, so you approached them. You started to search for your group of friends so you can talk a bit before the lessons started. When you reached the school it was around 8.16. 'It's even hotter outside' you thought gasping for air. Wawing him goodbye you slowly started walking towards the school. '- he replied and kissed you on the cheek. 'Bye daddy, I'm going to school now.' - you whispered softly, so he wouldn't wake up completely. Then you dressed up in your school uniform and got to your parents' bedroom. You tied your hair into a bun and put a white bow with black dots on it. Not wanting to think about it too much, you went to your room and dressed up. You realize that they are most likely dead and that you have to live on with your new parents. When you were younger you had a real passion to find your mother and father, but now.

They asked the adoption centre many times for information but received no gain. But your 'parents' were very direct with you, telling you from the first day that you weren't their child, and that they don't know a thing about your real parents. You wanted to meet the people that gave life to you. Sure, you loved your adoptive parents but. A painful sense of bitterness bit your heart when you thought about that. It was dad's 'fault' that you knew all of the coolest spots in the countryside, 'cause he keeps taking you and mom there. Your dad on the other side was a bit more homey, he could cook almost as well as your mother, and his hobbies were gardening and fishing. Last year she changed her job, before her police career she was a cook, but you knew that your mother always wanted to be a police investigator. Your mom worked as a record keeper in the police. Then you proceeded to the kitchen and ate some toast with jam. Getting out of bed, you went to the bathroom and cleaned your face. 'It's gonna be another hot day' you thought smiling, it is practically summer after all. Looking outside the window you saw the sun shining brightly. You woke up hearing your alarm at around 7 o'clock.

Zankyou no terror motorcycle