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Layout made by Amaya-Chan :33 Well lookie here. Here's the 4th chapter of Invisible. I literally have waay too many ideas for this story that I just want to blurt it out now. But it won't be any fun that way now would it? XD Anyways, enjoy the 4th chapter. By the way, I made this layout. ^-^ Oh and about the music, I'm not sure if they have the music we have here but it's not like Naruto where there's no technology so I think they have the music we have here. :33

Created by darkamaya2 on Sunday, May 04, 2008

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With the ominous feeling still in the pit of her stomach, Reika trudged out of her bed and managed to not be paranoid while doing her morning routine. Once in her green robe, she walks out of the bathroom and quickly runs into her room, silently shutting the door. She takes a glance at the clock which read in red digital numbers 6:30 as Reika raised her eyebrows, seeing how early she had woken up. 'Do I wake up this early all the time?' she questions herself, gazing at her window, seeing that it was still dark outside as she shrugged her shoulders, still in her green robe and walked towards her computer. She turns the computer on as the screen lights the room with a bluish light and the amber eyed girl navigates through the computer so that she comes to a window where she can play her music. She clicks on her mouse twice over the song. There's A Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought Of It Yet By Panic! At The Disco as the beginning of the song immediately began to play as Reika got up from the computer seat and starts searching for something to wear for school.
She picks out a simple long sleeved white shirt adorned with silver rhinestones at the end of the sleeves as well as along the neck accompanied with a long black skirt, reaching in between her knee and her ankle. She sways her waist slightly side to side, dancing towards the beat of the music as she went towards her closet and pulled out a black hair tie. She tied up in a low ponytail while her light brown face bangs perfectly framed her pale face, the end curls around her chin giving her a cute, innocent aura around her. Though, she thinks otherwise. She glances at the clock and reads that the time was 7:15 so she walks towards her computer as she closes everything then picks her black book bag as she quickly opens her door open and rushes towards the front door, as quietly and swiftly as possible. She reaches for the door knob and yanks it open as she skips a few of the steps on the stairs, stumbling along the way but Reika gets out of the apartment and slows down her jaunt to a saunter on the white, concrete sidewalk. The sky was turning towards a shade of pinkish orange as the sun was rising over the horizon, the dark blue hue fading into the lighter blue shade while the amber eyed girl merely gazed at the beauty of the earth, walking along a line of trees that were on both of sides of the footway.
The walk between her house and her school was one of Reika's favorite routes to go because of how beautiful her surroundings that she loved to take in through sights, smell, and feeling. It was one half hour walk that she won't ever get tired of even if she kept walking the same path every minute. Alas, all good things come to an end when the amber eyed girl's enjoyment of her daydreams came crashing down when her high school comes into view as she speeds up her walk towards a slight jog, her skirt holding her back from a full out run, when she hears the school bell ring indicating that it's time to get inside for class. When she reached the tail end of the crown of students that were entering the halls of the school, she slowed her fast walk down towards a walk again as she blend in with the rest of the high school students entering the jail teaching institute. Once inside, she immediately walks towards her locker that she forgot that she had owned the other day, which was pretty close towards her homeroom. She twists the knob of her lock, stopping three times and her locker swung open. She placed all her note books in her lockers as well as her textbooks. She took her agenda and taped it on her the opposite side of the locker door. She checked her schedule and noticed that she has Art first so all she needed was her sketchbook. Reika kept the black sketchbook in her bag as she checked if she missed anything. Once she double checked she had everything, she left towards her homeroom with others and as soon as she entered, she swiftly took her seat in the spacious classroom. The instructor began to call out the names of each student, either marking a space for absent or present in the folder, as the name of the student responded with either a "here" or "present". Once the attendance roll was done, the students began to talk amongst themselves as Reika merely stared at the desk before, no one talking to her seeing that she barely made any friends.
A shadow loomed over her small frame as she blinked, noticing a figure next to her as she lifted her head to see who the individual was. Reika's amber eyes bore into the chocolate eyes of Yusuke as a large was plastered on his face, giving off a laid back aura around him with his arms stretched behind his head. 'He's here... because?' she thought as she stared at him, waiting for some sort of response. She wasn't wrong.

"Hey Reika. It is Reika right?" he greeted, but made sure that he had said her name and let out a sigh of relief when the beige haired girl nodded her head. "Good, for a second I thought I said your name wrong. Anyways, why don't you sit over with us. Don't worry about the teacher, he doesn't care what we do." He requested, reassuring her when he saw the concerned look upon her face. Hesitantly, she stood up from her seat as she quietly followed Yusuke as to where he and his gang were sitting. It was on the other side of where she was, more closer towards the window when she had reached where the rest of the boys were. Hiei was sitting in the corner, Shuichi was in front of him, Kuwabara was next to Shuichi, and Yusuke sat in front of Kuwabara.
"Hello." She mumbled as she waved to the boys and took a seat next to Hiei. Shuichi smiled as did the rest with the exception of one.
"Hey." A chorus of voices came with one 'Hn' as Reika sweatdropped at the spiky haired boy's reaction. She turned back towards the rest of the boys, when she noticed for the first time that on Kuwabara's face were many scratches across his face as well as Yusuke's and she sweatdropped. 'How did I not notice that?' she thought.
"Um... Yusuke? Kuwabara? What happened to your face? How did you get all those scratches on your faces?" she questioned, in a very quiet voice. She stares at the boys as their eyes widen, thinking of an excuse that would cover up their scratches. Usually, no one asks why they have any wounds since they know of their fighting reputation but then again, Reika was new here and didn't know anybody, so of course she would ask. Kuwabara had a nervous smile as he lifted his hand patted Reika's back, which resulted in her holding back a scream out of pain. She did gasp in pain, which caught the attention of the boys that were surrounding her. "P-please don't h-hit me th-there again." She managed to say in her gritted teeth that were closed shut from the pain that was emitting from her back. Reika managed to stay upright without having to crumble towards the floor in pain. She looked up only to see 3 pairs of concerned eyes gazing at the amber eyed girl. As Reika took in deep breaths so that she won't feel the pain radiating from her back for she had done that many times when she was younger and it had helped her through most of the abuse her father had given her, Shuichi was the first to speak.
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"Reika... what happened to your back?" he inquired, his emerald eyes anticipating something that he feared which was quite odd to the pale skin girl. Once that question was left to the open, all 4 pairs of eyes looked towards the pain stricken teen as the image of her father flinging towards the wall, her back the victim to hit first from the impact came to her mind as she shuddered at the thought. Her amber eyes swiftly turn toward Shuichi.
"Yesterday, I-I fell down the stairs as I was getting the groceries up to my house for my house and there was a lot of them. It was kind of heavy so then when I was trying to get the keys to my house... I fell." She lied as she watched, and hoped, the boys would buy her story. Fortunately for her, they did but she felt someone watching her and so she looks around her when her eyes finally land on Hiei. He was staring intently on her as if he can see through her and know exactly what happened. Reika blinked as she slowly turned away. 'Hiei... creeps me out.' she thought as she glances elsewhere though she didn't perceive the arrogant smirk on his face.
"You are okay though right? Cause, it seemed you hit your back pretty hard." Yusuke commented as Reika nodded her head meekly.
"I'm okay. I'm just really weak." She answered as she admitted about her frailness, her eyes downcast. A silence proceeded after that episode as did the high pitched ringing of the school bell echoing throughout the school, signaling the next class will begin. All students gathered their belongings and they initiated to go their first class, which for Reika was Art. She grabbed her dark bag, slung it over her shoulder and quickly left towards her class.
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There you have it! The 4th chapter. I really, really badly want to speed things up but alas... I'm lazy XDDDDDDD Hope you enjoyed it ^-^ Oh and that's another picture of Reika just her eys are amber :D

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