Bang
Author's Note: Never wrote a story in my whole entire life so forgive the sucky story line and grammar. Honestly it doesn't have a plot… I wrote it for fun. Oh, and 'Bang' is not it's official title.
Disclaimer: This anime and its characters do not belong to me.
(Friday, early afternoon at school)
Thud, thud, thud was the sound of Kirisawa Fuuko taking out her frustration on the table with her forehead. "Whoever invented homework is such a nerd! If I could go back in time," there was a momentary pause as she thought about what she would actually do. "I'll kill him!" she decided. "Homework is stupid! It only makes students stressed and causes them to go crazy! Like me!" She yelled even louder. "I've canceled fun to finish my homework, and when I do finish I find out I have more homework! If I have to cancel another weekend to do homework I'll explode!"
Sitting next to Fuuko, Yanagi shook her head, not understanding what Fuuko was complaining about. She was in all the same classes as Fuuko was and thought the amount of homework given to them for this weekend was little. "Fuuko, what will Mikagami say if he heard you complaining about homework?"
"I don't care what he'll say! He's a nerd for liking school and the large amounts of homework they give!" Fuuko said while walking around the room with her hands waving in the air in rage. "He loves his school and homework more than anything in the world!"
Yanagi looked at Fuuko and finally understood why she was so angry. "You're just jealous that Mikagami spent the whole weekend studying and doing his homework instead of going out with you."
Fuuko pretended to look shocked and said, "Me? Jealous of homework? You've got to be joking! It's stupid for someone to be jealous of homework."
"Well, you are. You were so angry that Mikagami cancelled your outing that you followed Recca and me on OUR outing. That's why you got so much homework to finish. You didn't do it at all this weekend."
Fuuko stood still, realizing that she couldn't fool Yanagi. "Well, homework is still stupid," she muttered.
At that moment, Mikagami stepped into the room. "What's stupid?" he asked.
Fuuko jumped at the sound of his voice, startled. "Don't scare me like that! I could have had a heart attack and died!" Fuuko complained with a hand over her racing heart. "Anyway, what are you doing here?"
"Well, answer my question first."
"Um… we, me and Yanagi, were talking about how stupid it would be if school didn't have homework."
"Really?"
"Really," she replied with a nod of her head.
"I could have sworn I heard you say homework was stupid not life without homework was stupid."
"Well, you heard wrongly."
"Yanagi, is Fuuko telling the truth?"
"You don't believe me? I'm your-"
"Yanagi?"
"You see it all started with this weekend-" she began, but was interrupted.
"Yanagi, I just need to know whether she said homework is stupid or not. You know I hate it when people try to make a simple situation complicated."
"Hey! Give her a break! She-"
"I'm sorry, Fuuko, you know I can't lie. You didn't hear wrongly, Fuuko did say homework was stupid… but only because you cancelled your outing with her."
"Hey! Don't tell him that!"
Tokiya smirked. "Why? We've been dating for more then 3 months. You've told me intimate things but you can't even tell me you're jealous of homework?"
"Tokiya! Yanagi, don't listen to a word he says."
"I didn't know you and Mikagami were intimate." Yanagi said with a surprised look.
"We aren't!"
"But he said-"
"I told you not to listen to him. Whatever he says about intimacy between us is a lie!"
"Mikagami, is this true?"
"No comment."
(Friday, mid-afternoon at Tokiya's home)
"Why did you openly say that I tell you intimate things? If I'd known you'd tell our friends I wouldn't have told you those things."
"What's wrong with our friends knowing?"
"Where's the old Tokiya Mikagami who doesn't like anyone to know about his private life?"
"He's still here, just decided to take a little vacation."
With a 'whateva' look, Fuuko changed the subject back to why she was here. "Hey! When's lunch? I'm hungry."
"Didn't I tell you? I'm on a diet."
"Diet! You lose anymore weight and you'll disappear! I forbid you from continuing the diet."
"I was joking, Fuuko. I know how to take care of myself."
"Well, how was I to know, you joke with a serious face."
"I can't help it if I joke with a serious face. You try smiling after seven years of not smiling."
Fuuko shrugged. "Anyway, I don't want you smiling all the time."
Mikagami looked insulted, but his voice was in its normal calm and casual self. "You don't like it when I smile?"
"Correction, I don't like it when you smile at other people."
"You mean you don't like it when I smile at other girls," Mikagami corrected.
"Yea, you take one look in their direction and they think you like them," Fuuko said with disgust. "Think what a smile would do."
"When did you start being so possessive?"
"Hey, getting you to be my boyfriend was not an easy job! You think I'm going to let someone or something take you away from me so easily? Forget it!" Fuuko's face turned bright red when she realized what she had just said.
"Hmph."
Fuuko gasped. "What does 'hmph' mean?" She asked angrily.
"I don't know I just felt like saying it."
"I'm hungry."
"How do you do that?"
"What?"
"Change the subject all of a sudden?"
Fuuko shrugged. "I dunno."
Silence fell upon them for several minutes.
"So," Fuuko said all of a sudden. "What's for lunch?"
"I didn't cook so you have to order take-out."
"Pizza!"
"Fine, whatever."
"Wait! Am I buying or are you?"
(Friday, late afternoon at Yanagi's house)
"Hime, you want to go out this Saturday?" Recca said, walking into the living room area where Yanagi sat on the couch. "There's this new place I want to check out."
Yanagi sighed. "I don't know. I was planning to do something on Saturday."
Recca looked slightly confused. "Alone? You always bring me along."
"I know, but this thing I'm doing on Saturday is private."
Recca thinks for several seconds. "I know what you're doing this Saturday," he said with complete confidence that he knew what she was doing.
Yanagi become a little bit fearful. "You do?"
"You're buying me an early birthday present!" He exclaimed with a huge grin.
"No!"
His grin disappeared for a few seconds before it reappeared, "I know! You're buying me an early Christmas present!"
"No!"
Recca looked disappointed. "No?" That left one other thing that she could be doing on a Saturday. "Okay, who is he and where does he live?"
"I'm not seeing another guy, Recca."
"Then?" He persisted.
"I told you its private."
Recca started to give her sad puppy dog eyes.
Yanagi tried to withstand his puppy dog eyes but... "Alright, alright! You can come along."
"Yea!" Recca shouted triumphantly. "I knew you could resist my puppy dog eyes," he said with an idiotic grin. "So, what are we doing on Saturday?"
"You'll have to wait until Saturday to know."
(Saturday, after lunch at a shopping mall)
Fuuko looked around at her surroundings. "Why are we here?" She asked, turning to face Mikagami who was standing besides her. "I don't need to go shopping for clothes."
"Fuuko, you need to look more feminine."
"What's wrong with the way I look?" Fuuko asked, looking down at the clothes she was wearing – faded jeans and a plain, faded blue t-shirt.
"It'll be nice to have a girlfriend who actually dresses like a girl."
"You don't like the way I look? You're ashamed of me, aren't you?" Fuuko said, feeling somewhat sad and hurt.
"No, I'm not ashamed of you. Think of it as you're doing something for me and yourself."
"I wear a skirt five days a week already. Isn't that enough?"
"No. I want to see you wear something other than your school uniform. Your school uniform is not exactly what I would call flattering." Mikagami then thinks about what she could do to make her school uniform look sexy and said, "But maybe if you leave your blouse half open and -"
Fuuko punched him in the stomach lightly and walked out of the mall.
"Hey! You still have to buy a dress for the wedding." Mikagami called out after her.
During the scenario between Mikagami and Fuuko two figures hid behind a trash bin...
"A mall? That's what was so private? Heck I-"
"Shhh, they'll hear you!"
"Who?" Recca looked around and spotted Mikagami and Fuuko standing quite some ways away from them. "Oh… That's what was so private," Recca said, realizing. "You wanted to spy on Fuuko and Mikagami."
"Quiet." Yanagi pulled Recca behind a trash bin to hide.
"Why do you want to spy on them? You know they're dating already."
"Aren't you curious as to what they do when they go out?"
"A little," Recca admitted.
"What are they saying?" Yanagi asked, her ear slightly titled in the direction of Mikagami and Fuuko. "Can you hear what they're saying?"
Recca concentrated on listening to the sounds around him. "No. Wait! I think I do hear something." Recca listened harder. "I think they're talking about five skirts a week."
"That doesn't make any sense," Yanagi said, shaking her head. "What do five skirts suppose to mean?"
"Now Mikagami is saying something about flattering." Recca was now getting really interested in what Mikagami and Fuuko were discussing.
"Look!" Yanagi said, pointing. "Fuuko hit Mikagami and is leaving. I wonder why she hit him. Did you hear anything else, Recca?"
"No."
"Hey! You still have to buy a dress for the wedding."
"Wedding?" The both of them questioned simultaneously.
To Be Continued.