This is for Pandaaardvark who was the 200th reviewer on my stories Memories! Thank you so much! I hope I did this justice, and sorry for the short length, it was all I could think of.

"Don't let him treat you like that Haruhi. Just because he's rich doesn't mean he can force to you do this." Jun grumbled under his breath as he flipped through the pages. His sister had sent him a new series that she enjoyed and made him promise to read it.

"What the fuck just happened?" While he made it sound like he wouldn't dare touch the colorful, happy, sparkly shoujo manga his sister read when she begged him to so she could talk about it with someone, he actually found that he enjoyed the genre. Not that he'd ever tell anyone; he'd rather die than let his teammates find out.

Setting the first volume down, he picked up the second one and flipped it open. "Damn rich people."

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Ryousuke made his way to Jun's room. He'd been asked to tell the other first year the coach wanted to talk to him. Knocking, he waited for a few minutes before opening the door when he didn't receive an answer.

When he found that nobody was in the room, he was about to go and look elsewhere when a book lying innocently on the bed caught his attention. Going over and picking it up, a wide grin stretched across his face when he saw what it was.

Feeling no shame, he got down and peered under the bed, pulling out the box that was there. Much to his delight, he found more of the series, along with others of the same genre stashed away. He pulled out a few and flipped through, finding little sticky notes on the inside with Jun's hand writing scrawled on them.

Mori reminds me of one of the other first years here. Haruhi's not bad but lets people push her around too much. Damn rich kids.

Lips twitching, he sat and continued pulling out the books while reading the little notes.

Kyoko better kick that bastards' ass. Both literally and in acting.

Tohru better have a happy ending after all the shit she's had to deal with. The fucking cat is alright I guess.

Keep at it Hikari, you'll beat that bastard one day! This school is fucking insane.

Misaki is badass but needs to admit her feelings for Takumi who fucking obviously loves her.

He was about to open another when the door opened and Jun walked in, freezing and gaping at the sight of all the manga piled next to the pink haired first year who was grinning as he held another in his hands.

"W-W-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!"

"Reading." Setting the manga down, he passed by the horrified teen and put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Shivers went down Juns' spine and knew just knew this information would be used against him later on. "The coach wanted to talk to you by the way, better not to be late, ne?"

Sinking to the ground in despair, he prayed that his next three years wouldn't be too horrible. Even knowing as little as he did about the shorter teen, he knew it was a futile wish.

So there you have it!

Also, many of you have been saying the the story Video ended too suddenly or that I should add more. I put up a poll to ask you all if I should write another chapter for it. I can if enough people want me to, but at the same time it's really easy to just leave it as is.

I hope that you all enjoyed this short (really short) one shot! Once again, thank you to Pandaaardvark for all your lovely reviews and to everyone else who reviewed my stories!

~Akirafanatic