'Deal?'

Mondo's POV:

If I knew anything (which I do), this new school was gonna be crap.

It was a dumb idea, moving. We could have just stayed with the rest of my gang -we still didn't have a name for the godd*mn thing- in Chiba but no, my idiot Mother and Step-Dad make the decisions. My bike wasn't to come with us, which was stupid, but my dog Chuck got to. I had around 10 minutes at the most to get ready to leave, and it was only 06:30 in the morning for god sake.

"Fasten your seatbelt, please Mondo." My mother said, as if I was a baby. "No, don't tell me what to do. Old hag." She got pretty offended by me calling her an old hag, which I was heavily impressed about. My mom never got angry and besides, I could have called her worse.

It took almost half an hour to get there, but it was shorter than expected. Alot shorter than expected. "We are here!"

"Where the hell are we, Morok?" I asked, annoyed because I needed to know. Why were we 'already here'? Where even was 'here'? I thought it would take like alot longer.

"I told you to call me Dad... We are at your new school, everything is already at home and we just wanted to take you to show you around!"

This dude was really starting to annoy me. "Whatever you say, Dad." This day was gonna be horrible. I open the door to get a blast of clean, fresh air. How does Tokyo have nice air but home doesn't? Well, I should say old house, shouldn't I?

"Mr and Mrs Owada! You have both arrived just on time. My name is Kiyotaka Ishimaru, and I will be showing you around." I took one look at him and knew, this guy would be my worst nightmare to get rid of. He was wearing and outfit that looked like some sort of uniform. Pure white, no dirt marks, a bright badge and a red armband. My parents would ivite him to sleepovers, hangouts, dinner. He would be known as my friend, best friend or even brother. Worst idea ever, I would say. Obviously, I was angry, but then again, when am I not?

I wasn't paying attention to a single word he was saying. His voice was so, so, so high pitch but yet manly at the same time (how doe sthat even happen?). His black, short-cut hair was so spikey it was as if a hedgehog lived in there. His bright red eyes looked like they had a mind of there own, and could/would kill you with a single stare. And don't even get me started on his personality. So bubbly, annoying, loud, needy, talkative, boring old weirdo. It's like he could lure you away.

"And that's the school! If you have any questions just ask, and I will answer. If I do not know the answer, I may check with the head master and get to you at a sooner time." Taka- I mean Kiyotaka said with a smile on his face. My parents instantly loved him. They though he was professional, logical, smart, kind, and unlike me. Their 'chaotic child'.

"Oh, but we must introduce you to our son, Mondo. After all, he will be in your class." I'm in his class?! I have to share a classroom with this bird-brain, snot-nosed, squeaky-voice rat? My dumb step-thing better be lying.

"Mondo, how 'bout you and Kiyotaka go get to know each other? You seem like you would be the best of friends!" My mother [Oral was her name, I think] said, giving me a nudge on the back. I (unfortunatly) couldn't decline so I walked with him or, as he did, scuttled along as my step-dad and mother got in the car.

I looked behind me then back to him. The coast was clear. I took a breath in, exhaled and said in my usual tone of voice,"Look, I don't like you, and you don't like me. Deal?" I had tried to seem intimidating to him but it had seemed to have failed. Why? He was still smiling. I repeated what I said, and he irritatingly sighed whispering the word "fine" while mumbling something at the end. He better be telling the truth, or I'll break his tiny, rounded up face.

Ever since I was a kid, I grew up with my older brother pounding this into my head, making sure I had always remembered it and never forgot it... When a man makes a promise, he has to keep it, even if it kills him. So if he broke that, I might have to break him and his little weak bones. That is if he classes himself as a man and not a squermy piglet on helium, because that is what he sure sounds like.

"I still have to take you to our class. Although, you don't need to know that I exist." When did I say that? He seemed like the one that I could bully, but would fight back, verbally or physically. "Whatever. Let's go, midget." He got annoyed at that, and I was correct in my predicament. "M-Midget?! I'm not short, you are just tall! And I-I'm the one who is meant to be walking y-you there!" I didn't need him to, and just to prove it, I started walking.

"It's to the left." I knew that. "I knew that, just testing you, idiot." He started directing me the directions, but I played it out that 'I knew that' or 'I was just testing you' y'know, that kind of stuff. Eventually, we made it and he looked like he couldn't deal with me a second longer. Neither could I, he was so annoying and boring. Do I look like I want to deal with a twerp on the daily? No, I don't.

Well, here goes nothing.

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