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In this story, Usui is an illegitimate child while Misaki is the first daughter of a rich family. Both of them attend a special school which is meant for popular and rich people.
To the story then...
CHAPTER ONE.
" Clean work Sakura. The mascara is too much shizuko," Ms. Tina, the home science teacher said. She stopped when she reached Misaki who was the last girl in the line. Misaki did not even bother to look at her. She knew that Ms. Tina would be glaring at her. There was nothing unusual about that.
" Chin up, young lady, " she said, making Misaki look at her in the eye. After casting a cold glance at her, Ms. Tina walked to the centre of the class. Boys and girls formed one single file each , on either side of the classroom. Therefore, when the teacher stood in the middle of the class, all the boys were on her left while all the girls were on her right. " You must all take this class very seriously. All the girls ought to become perfect ladies and all the boys must learn to become perfect gentlemen. It should not, however , be the other way. "
The whole class laughed heartily at this. Misaki forced a smile - she knew that the joke was aimed at her. Ms. Tina walked over to Misaki while Mr. Ronsaro , the assistant home science teacher resumed checking on the boys.
" Misaki palatine blue eyeshadow matches with your dress , not deep blue. The mascara is too little and the shade of lipstick is evidently wrong. "
Misaki sighed. Unlike her friends, she hated home science. She did not see any point in pretending to be the person one is not. Moreover, this was the only class boys and girls attended together. She failed to understand why all the other girls were excited about it. Boys are not divine creatures, are they? Aren't classes without them better?
" Alright girls and boys, " Ms. Tina said, putting an end to Misaki's thoughts, "Time for your first ballroom dance. Is everyone ready? "
"YES !"
"Take two steps forward everyone. The person in front of you is your dance partner from now on."
Misaki glanced at the boy in front of her. With emarald eyes and blonde hair, he was a handsome guy. Wait, did she just think that he was handsome?
"Boys," Tina continued, "Please ask your partner for the dance. "
"Beautiful maiden," the boy spoke, "Will you let me have this dance? "
"Why, of course, " Misaki forced a smile. She placed her left arm on his shoulder while he placed his arm and her right arm in his palm. The music was played and they moved with the rhythm. She wished to wear black pants and coat like Usui did. Dresses were pretty and all but they were not worth the discomfort.
"One two three, one two three, " Tina said in a sing-song manner, "one two and twirl."
Misaki followed her instructions. Well... at least, she tried to. "Take it easy, " her partner said, preventing her fall for the fourth time, " We can go slower if you want. " "Its these heels. But its okay...I can manage. "
" Not that I mind catching Misaki everytime she falls."
"HOW DID YOU KNOW MY NAME? " Misaki blushed, " You perverted outer space alien. "
" I am Usui Takumi but I dont mind being your alien."
So he was the famous Usui Takumi. She had heard that he was not interested in any girl. Actually, she had heard a lot about him. But this was the first time she saw him. After that none of them spoke much. Misaki concentrated on the dance steps while Usui prevented her fall everytime she twirled. "Well done boys and girls," Ms. Tina said, "Now it is time for some cooking."
This was the part of home science she hated the most. Burning food or ruining the shape of the vegetables was a daily affair. "Ayuzawa Misaki," Tina continued, "You are to report in the principal's office. So you are excused."
Without further ado, Misaki almost ran out of the class. She confined her happiness to a smile. However , it disappeared when she sensed the unusually tense atmosphere in the principal's office. Not knowing what to do, she stood in front of the principal's office. "Please, take a seat," he said.
His grave tone told Misaki that he was going to say something extremely harsh. She prepared herself for the worst.
"I am ready, sir."
"No my dear," he said, his eyes not daring to look into hers, "I am afraid not."
There was a pause. This one of those moments when silence spoke louder than words. The principal kept his gaze fixed at the wall behind Misaki. It seemed that he was preparing himself to say what he had to.
Subconsciously, Misaki rubbed her fingertips against each other. What could make the principal so upset?
Why did it have anything to do with her? She now felt that home science was better than this.
"There was a bomblast this afternoon...your house was affected."
"How bad is it? Did my family get injured."
"The house is completely destroyed...and none of your family members survived...I am sorry."
Misaki rose from her seat and thanked the principal politely. Once out of his room, she ran towards her house. She did not care for all the stares or comments that she received.
Reality struck her when she saw her house. It was completely ruined. It was true. None of family members were alive...it was all true. As tears rolled down her cheeks, she walked aimlessly. How could this have happened? How could she be left alone. One accident snatched away everything from her...every single thing. Her mind replayed every significant moment she had with her family. The more she thought of it, the more painful it became. With tears blurring her vision, she climed to the roof of a high building. She had no one to love, nothing to hope for...no reason to live. Yes, there was no point in carrying on. She prepared herself for the inevitable as she climbed on top of the railing. However, she experienced a warm grip around her waist instead of weightlessness. It was her dance partner - Usui Takumi.
"Wh-what are y-you doing?" She asked.
He pulled her from the railing, making her back collide with his chest.
"What do you think you were doing?" She noticed his eyes. Somehow it seemed that he was...worried. But it was stupid of her to think like that. Why in the world would he be worried for her? He had only seen her an hour ago.
"What do you want?"
"You know Misaki, I could ask you the same question."
As though in reply, her head collapsed into his shoulder. The next second, she found herself travelling at inhuman speed. Technically, she was not moving - he was carrying her. There was something about him that told her not to worry about anything when he was there...
NOTES:
Hope you guys enjoyed the story. please review! Thank you.
In this story, Usui is an illegitimate child while Misaki is the first daughter of a rich family. Both of them attend a special school which is meant for popular and rich people.
To the story then...
CHAPTER ONE.
" Clean work Sakura. The mascara is too much shizuko," Ms. Tina, the home science teacher said. She stopped when she reached Misaki who was the last girl in the line. Misaki did not even bother to look at her. She knew that Ms. Tina would be glaring at her. There was nothing unusual about that.
" Chin up, young lady, " she said, making Misaki look at her in the eye. After casting a cold glance at her, Ms. Tina walked to the centre of the class. Boys and girls formed one single file each , on either side of the classroom. Therefore, when the teacher stood in the middle of the class, all the boys were on her left while all the girls were on her right. " You must all take this class very seriously. All the girls ought to become perfect ladies and all the boys must learn to become perfect gentlemen. It should not, however , be the other way. "
The whole class laughed heartily at this. Misaki forced a smile - she knew that the joke was aimed at her. Ms. Tina walked over to Misaki while Mr. Ronsaro , the assistant home science teacher resumed checking on the boys.
" Misaki palatine blue eyeshadow matches with your dress , not deep blue. The mascara is too little and the shade of lipstick is evidently wrong. "
Misaki sighed. Unlike her friends, she hated home science. She did not see any point in pretending to be the person one is not. Moreover, this was the only class boys and girls attended together. She failed to understand why all the other girls were excited about it. Boys are not divine creatures, are they? Aren't classes without them better?
" Alright girls and boys, " Ms. Tina said, putting an end to Misaki's thoughts, "Time for your first ballroom dance. Is everyone ready? "
"YES !"
"Take two steps forward everyone. The person in front of you is your dance partner from now on."
Misaki glanced at the boy in front of her. With emarald eyes and blonde hair, he was a handsome guy. Wait, did she just think that he was handsome?
"Boys," Tina continued, "Please ask your partner for the dance. "
"Beautiful maiden," the boy spoke, "Will you let me have this dance? "
"Why, of course, " Misaki forced a smile. She placed her left arm on his shoulder while he placed his arm and her right arm in his palm. The music was played and they moved with the rhythm. She wished to wear black pants and coat like Usui did. Dresses were pretty and all but they were not worth the discomfort.
"One two three, one two three, " Tina said in a sing-song manner, "one two and twirl."
Misaki followed her instructions. Well... at least, she tried to. "Take it easy, " her partner said, preventing her fall for the fourth time, " We can go slower if you want. " "Its these heels. But its okay...I can manage. "
" Not that I mind catching Misaki everytime she falls."
"HOW DID YOU KNOW MY NAME? " Misaki blushed, " You perverted outer space alien. "
" I am Usui Takumi but I dont mind being your alien."
So he was the famous Usui Takumi. She had heard that he was not interested in any girl. Actually, she had heard a lot about him. But this was the first time she saw him. After that none of them spoke much. Misaki concentrated on the dance steps while Usui prevented her fall everytime she twirled. "Well done boys and girls," Ms. Tina said, "Now it is time for some cooking."
This was the part of home science she hated the most. Burning food or ruining the shape of the vegetables was a daily affair. "Ayuzawa Misaki," Tina continued, "You are to report in the principal's office. So you are excused."
Without further ado, Misaki almost ran out of the class. She confined her happiness to a smile. However , it disappeared when she sensed the unusually tense atmosphere in the principal's office. Not knowing what to do, she stood in front of the principal's office. "Please, take a seat," he said.
His grave tone told Misaki that he was going to say something extremely harsh. She prepared herself for the worst.
"I am ready, sir."
"No my dear," he said, his eyes not daring to look into hers, "I am afraid not."
There was a pause. This one of those moments when silence spoke louder than words. The principal kept his gaze fixed at the wall behind Misaki. It seemed that he was preparing himself to say what he had to.
Subconsciously, Misaki rubbed her fingertips against each other. What could make the principal so upset?
Why did it have anything to do with her? She now felt that home science was better than this.
"There was a bomblast this afternoon...your house was affected."
"How bad is it? Did my family get injured."
"The house is completely destroyed...and none of your family members survived...I am sorry."
Misaki rose from her seat and thanked the principal politely. Once out of his room, she ran towards her house. She did not care for all the stares or comments that she received.
Reality struck her when she saw her house. It was completely ruined. It was true. None of family members were alive...it was all true. As tears rolled down her cheeks, she walked aimlessly. How could this have happened? How could she be left alone. One accident snatched away everything from her...every single thing. Her mind replayed every significant moment she had with her family. The more she thought of it, the more painful it became. With tears blurring her vision, she climed to the roof of a high building. She had no one to love, nothing to hope for...no reason to live. Yes, there was no point in carrying on. She prepared herself for the inevitable as she climbed on top of the railing. However, she experienced a warm grip around her waist instead of weightlessness. It was her dance partner - Usui Takumi.
"Wh-what are y-you doing?" She asked.
He pulled her from the railing, making her back collide with his chest.
"What do you think you were doing?" She noticed his eyes. Somehow it seemed that he was...worried. But it was stupid of her to think like that. Why in the world would he be worried for her? He had only seen her an hour ago.
"What do you want?"
"You know Misaki, I could ask you the same question."
As though in reply, her head collapsed into his shoulder. The next second, she found herself travelling at inhuman speed. Technically, she was not moving - he was carrying her. There was something about him that told her not to worry about anything when he was there...
NOTES:
Hope you guys enjoyed the story. please review! Thank you.