Author Notes: Woo! I wrote the first
chapter. I like the start, but I'm kinda disapointed with how the end
turned out. I hope you enjoy it, though! For those ecchi fans out
there, yes, there will be partial nudity soon. Don't worry
XD.
Special Thanks to: Meep, who beta'd this chapter a while ago.
Thanks!
Chapter 1 - Love is totally like colouring, except you actually have to put effort into it. Wait, then it's nothing like colouring at all, is it!? - By Makie.
The clock chimed for it's final time, and all around Mahora Academy, girls, eager to get back to their rooms, set off from class. The silence which had been upon the peaceful academy only moments before had been broken with the buzz of students, chatting and running around. The crunch of foot on stone didn't mask the gossiping of a certain pair, who had just exited from their classroom; 2-C.
"Ayaka~,"
trilled the bubbly pink haired Makie, who was attempting to keep up
with her friends' large and confident strides. "Did you hear what
happened in class today?" A moment of furious walking went by.
"Well, did you!?"
Ayaka stopped, sharply, causing poor Makie
to crash straight into her back. Ayaka's radiant, blonde hair flew
in all directions from the collision, and the class-rep turned to
face the grunting Makie.
"What goes on between that... That...
Idiotic Asuna and Negi does not bother me in the slightest!" A
look of sheer annoyance spread across Ayaka's face, and she turned
gracefully and set off striding down the corridor. "B-but!"
cried Makie, setting off in a jog to keep up with her
room-mate.
"Makie!
I said I don't want to know! It's not as if I really care what my
darling Negi does with that witch," her defiance was clear in her
voice, "And more importantly why they're sharing a room! I mean,
as if that bothers me!? It's obvious the Dean is too old to realize
that Asuna will just corrupt Negi's mind!"
Makie, who was
obviously finding the whole situation rather frustrating, decided to
choose her moment to speak up.
"This is nothing to do with
Negi and Asuna! It's Konoka and Setsuna!" Ayaka stopped. The girls
around them continued to walk, despite the roadblock that was Makie
and Ayaka.
Ayaka, who was clearly thinking the two through her
head, came to her conclusion and carried on walking. "It's none of
my business," she said nonchalantly. "As class-rep it is my duty
to let the gir-"
"No! Didn't you hear! They're totally
an
item!" Makie grinned at the back of Ayaka's head. Ayaka, who was
now interested in the subject, turned her head and looked at Makie.
"They're an item, you say?"
"An
ITEM!?" Makie turned to find herself face-to-face with a grinning
red-head (… Literally), Asakura.
"Come on, Maki-chan, spread
all the gossip!". Makie beamed at Asakura's response. "Sure! If
you want, I can take you to where I saw them 'doing
the deed'."
"Doing
the deed!? As in, THE deed?"
It was a mutual reponse from both
Ayaka and Asakura. "That's kinda... hm... I mean, yeah, I don't
have anything against two girls liking each other, but..." Asakura
thought for a moment. "Isn't it kinda inappropriate to just... do
something like that
in public?"
"I
say, have some decency," replied Ayaka. Makie was now rather
puzzled.
"W-wait...?
Do you mean that there's something wrong with kissing?" An awkward
silence spread over the three.
"Ah... Ahahaha! You mean, it
was just a kiss!?" grinned Asakura.
"God,
Makie, do you even know what doing the deed is?" sneered Ayaka.
"Makie, I can safely say that you have officially failed at
b-"
"So,
Makie, where did it happen? I mean, it'd totally be awesome if I
could at least get some proof of this," smirked Asakura.
"I
can take you there, if you like!?"
Ayaka glared at the two,
apparently bitter at the fact that she had not been able to finish
her line.
It was a pleasant day at Mahora. There was a
spray of clouds covering the dreamy blue sky, and the air was filled
with the buzz of nature. Meanwhile, Makie was leading Asakura down a
empty cobbled path, connecting the dormitories to the middle-school
building. "So, I was colouring a picture down here on the grass,"
said Makie, stopping behind a collection of bushes, "And then I
saw Setsuna and Konoka pass by. And that's when they did
it."
Asakura
stopped behind Makie. "Please, Makie, stop with all these
innuendos."
The two continued to stare and the spot, whilst
Makie cheerfully recounted the events; Setsuna and Konoka appearing,
Konoka landing a kiss on Setsuna, Setsuna running away, Konoka
chasing after. It was only when Makie finally stopped, that they
could hear a small chant in the distance.
"You
know I love, love, love you passionately..." Asakura
turned to locate the noise.
"Quick,
someone's coming!" and grabbing Makie, she dragged her into the
little space between the bushes. Soon, Nodaka came into view. "It's
Nodoka..."
whispered Makie.
"Way
to point out the obvious, Makie."
Nodoka
suddenly stopped, a little ahead of the bushes. "Move
it, Makie!"
hissed Asakura, pushing Makie to the side to get a better
view.
Nodoka looked down, held her hands towards her chest, and
sighed. "They're not big enough to impress Negi..."
"Oh,
em, gee!" Asakura
whipped out her camera and snapped a photo. "Nodoka
was totally checking out her chest size to impress Negi! This is way
big, Makie!" Makie,
who was sat on the grass brooding about being pushed to the side,
looked up at the red haired girl, and blinked. "... NO WAY!",
she screamed.
- - Lala, page break - -
Coming
up next:
"It's
a disaster! How did my measurements get brought into this!? - By
Nodoka"
