Okay, so here's the first chappie, I hope you like it! ^_~
Sayuka: Are going to do the disclaimer or not? ¬_¬
Oh shut up, sorry that's my muse Sayuka
Sayuka: You wouldn't write anything if it wasn't for me
You, that's a laugh, anyway, just read the story! ^_^

A young six-year-old girl sat silently on the cold, stone, brick wall that encircled the school building in front of her. Behind her lay the road, cool, black tarmac illuminated by the light of the setting sun. Cold blue eyes starred unblinkingly at the unmoving building, school had ended about ten minutes ago. It was usual for her to not go home straight away, for her to find some quiet place and sit, and stare until it suited her to return home.

Her home wasn't that fare from this primary school, only a couple of houses down the road. Despite her young age the girl packed a punch and had a reputation for it, not exactly a bad one, but not a good one. She didn't have any friends, just millions of enemies and that was ho she liked it. Never having experienced friendship she didn't long for it.

The girl had short brown hair, reaching to her chin, cut neatly, sparkling cerulean blue eyes glared defiantly out from beneath chestnut brown bangs. Her hair swayed in the light wind that blew past her, yet her eyes were unmoving and unblinking. Hearing a rustle from behind her head snapped up. Using her arms she was able to push herself up from the wall then, spinning around on her toes, turned to face whoever or whatever was behind her.

It was a group of three boys, one was in front of her for the wall was a wide one, not two tall though, just five or six feet. The other two flanked her sides, effectively blocking off all possible escape routes bar one. She glared at all three, her gaze shifting between them.

"Well if it ain't little Anzu, all alone again I see," sneered the one in front of her, Mori, the trio's leader and one of Anzu's worst enemies. Mori had sleek black hair and shifting green eyes. The girl, Anzu, merely starred blankly at him, waiting, apparently unfazed at all by the remark.

"We've got a bone to pick with you," sneered Yukin, the boy to her left, with his bold blonde hair and angry brown eyes.

"Yeh, no one pushes us around and gets away with it," chimed in Soron, the final boy and the one on the right, strawberry blonde hair and ocean blue, green eyes. He grinned at Anzu who turned her blank face towards him, eyes completely devoid of emotion.

"So what ya gonna do about it?" she asked, her voice as cold as ice, all on one note sounding something along the lines of a robotic droid.

"Teach ya lesson," Mori sneered and before Anzu had time to react or turn to look he had stepped forward and shoved her backwards. Shocked by the sudden movement the girl stumbled, loosing her footing, tripping backwards. Looking hurriedly behind her she had very little time to comprehend her predicament. Part of the brick crumbled beneath her only stable foot, loosening it and causing Anzu to plummet to the ground.

Teeth clenched, eyes wide, the small, fighter and solo girl fell to the ground, her head banged against a rock protruding from the ground, hard. Mouth loosened, eyelids dropped, her vision blurred and darkness began to seep in through the corners of her vision. The last people she saw before the world she knew went black was three smirking faces from atop the wall. The three scampered way as Anzu's body fell limp and unconsciousness consumed her.

Well, did you like it. The good stuffs yet to come, I have nothing against Anzu, just cheerleaders -shudder-
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-sticks tongue out-
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Meany ¬_¬, just review peoples ^_^