I went to school as normal. Only finding mutiple stares piercing me like bullets. It hurts, well not really, although it's very creepy to find eyes watching every movement you do. First it was in the morning when I walk in, humans staring. Morning classes. Caught few glances from people. Break, as soon I open my bento to see what Ran made me. I smiled happily to see food, I love food so much you don't understand.But then. People saw me as I was some sort of disease. I am offended! Haha sarcasm. Jokes on you! I am so funny. Not.
Plus what the heck. Did fake rumours spread what the hell. Well it did like few days ago, like two weeks after I transfer. I thank Shizuku for being a stupid freak. Whatever, I will keep eating. And I partly blaming Shizuku for doing that, no, IT is his fault. Ugh. And it's a wonder no one notice I am girl. Unexpected! Yay! Actually, this means they are dumb to notice. Maybe.
Suddenly, my bento got stolen, well taken away. In front of me. While I want to eat the food, which seemed delicious as food. My face showed emotion which contain nothing, but literally meaning that I can punch anyone whoever steals my food without permission. And no, no one can steal my food anyways.
(Intense swearing may occur because bullies, ya know.) (If u r sensitive to such vulgar content, PLEASE DONT READ THIS THIGN PLUS WHY ARE YOU HERE READING MY BOOK YOU SHOULD'VE WENT AGES AGO-)
Some random dude this pop out of no where along with his friends. I felt disgusted jist by stating at his face. "Hah! What a shitty food you have. Why the fuck is it purple? Are you a girl or something?"
It is not shitty, I can make better food than you, and Ran is a better cook than me. It is purple because Ran said she doesn't have anymore bento and that's the only colour she has. And finally I am girl but you just too dumb to notice I am a girl. How can you never notice. What have the anime logic become?
Moreover, where's this Shizuku guy where he can clean up all the mess because I am in this situation where I will get bullied again. For the 3rd time.
Yeah. Ever since he said that, those gay crap speaking whatever, random rumours began to spread. Um, hello? I am new in this school and then rumours began to spread. Plus how long was he in this school? He must been like a 2 weeks before I came to this school or something.
Wait, that means he went here before I came to this world? Oh my god why. HE DOESN'T EVEN LIKE DETECTIVE CONAN. Okay stop screaming inside your mind.
And for the bullies that wants to kiss my ass, I didn't dare to beat those losers up because expelling is not fun at all? No maybe it is. But education is important! Except I don't understand anything but somehow understand to read any Japanese at all. Like Kanji! I don't know, I am still equipped with the Japanese language ever since death or respawn, don't ask me how. Or ask me why. I won't explain.
Oh right, how forgetful am I? Shizuku is absent today, like all other lame people who don't give a duck about education. He is not here to protect me, well I am lazy to protect myself. Plus he did glare at these bullies as for long as he wanted, before. They got intimidated pretty easily. I wonder why they are scared of him but not me. Wait, I did act very different for that day but now I gradually change myself to be like a normal person that doesn't really care anything. And it look like I am a weakling. That did not make sense but oh well.
I am pretty much a loner so, it feels lonely. No, he does not count. So I am a loner. I am pretty rash with my words today, I just hate everybody apparently.
A random hand slam the table, making me jolt from the seat, but remain seated. "Hey, fuck boy. Wanna do it? Your face seems you want to do it." The other bully asked stupid questions.

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The Entrance To Detective Conan
FanfictionStory is unfinished and not be continued. My story sucks xd Thank you for reading. Do enjoy if want to read this unfinished story. --------- Ani is a negative but sometimes positive. You could say that she's right in between. She's always a person...