The Japanese high school student, Kiku Honda, watched the sleeping teen curiously. The sleeping teen was average height, maybe a little taller, and he had dustyish blond hair, which was short and looked a little messy. But that might just be that it's spiky. He has thick eyebrows and is wearing the male school uniform, a pair of light blue with a purple tint, a blue sweater vest that has a black tie, and a long-sleeved darker blue, with a purple tint, unbuttoned jacket. Kiku didn't bother to look at his shoes, who cares about shoes? Well, Kiku thought, some of those peppy girls and a long-haired, blond French guy do.

Kiku noticed that by looks, they were very different from each other. The other had spiky blond hair when Kiku's was smooth and raven black and Kiku wasn't exactly the tallest person around..but he likes to think he isn't the shortest. Even though he really is. Wait..why is he sleeping behind a teacher's desk? Oh well, Hercules-san sleeps just about anywhere, I really don't know why this surprises me. Hercules was a friend of Kiku's, they were close, but not like how your see others calling each other 'besties' and other stuff that made Kiku question some people's sanity.

Kiku began to get curious on how to wake the mystery teen up. He crouched down and started to slightly, violently poking the sleeping teen's ribs. Which made the sleeping teen move a little. Then Kiku started poking near the teen's left shoulder, but more softly this time. However, no reaction came out of the sleeping blond. Kiku then began circling his finger around on the blond's soft jacket. This did get the teen to react by moving his arm near his face, causing Kiku to pull back before they touched.

Kiku let out a silent giggle at the sleeping student's reaction. Since when did I start giggling? Kiku wondered before he thought of another attempt to wake the other up. He leaned in closer to the teen and began to softly blow on his face. The teen reacted by swatting at where Kiku's head used to be. Luckily, Kiku backed up just in time to avoid a smack by ' Beauty'.

Kiku blushed a bit and let out a small and slight;y devious smile. He leaned in a bit more to continue-untill Beauty suddenly grabbed Kiku. "W-Wha?!" Kiku said, but instantly regretted it because he squeaked when he spoke.

Without thinking Kiku looked at the once sleeping teen with a slightly blushing face with his brown eyes full of surprise when they met the teen's forest green eyes. Kiku began to struggle but the blond was stronger than he looked.

"Where do you think you're going, love?" The blond asked with a heavy British accent.

Kiku continues to struggle to get free, but he was not at a good angle. He shyly moved almost on top of the British teen and continued to struggle with all of his might, all the while trying to ignore the awkward position he was in. But he instantly froze like a frightened animal when he realised someone was watching this. T-This isn't what it looks like!

Kiku slightly turned his head to see the long-haired blond, French student watching the awkward, for Kiku, situation. And it looked like he was enjoying himself. A-Arema! How much did he see?! "This isn't w-what it rooks rike!" Kiku blurted with his Japanese accent showing.

"Ohonhonhonhon~," the French laughed his weird-I-mean-French-laugh, "It's not moi you have to worry about.~" He said before laughed again and walked away with a slight skip.

"W-Wait! Prease herp me!" Kiku pleaded to the French before he turned his face toward the British teen. Kiku noticed the smile the Brit had and instantly regretted his curiosity in the first place.

"My name is Arthur, by the way, love.~" 'Arthur' said with a tone that sent a chill up Kiku's spine.