Disclaimer: Yep I don't own it

Author: There seems to be an error with my Microsoft Word so that would explain why I'm not updating previous works 'sigh' anyways ... since this is written in Notepad I expect lots of comments regarding my grammar, spelling , etc. so please do voice out my mistakes if you find any. I'll be posting every chapter at once so tis' all good right?

Summary: A collection of Shizuru's attempts of advancing on Natsuki after the Hime festival , I don't know if this would classify as a 'Crack Fic' though I do think it does on Humor .... well I think it's funny anyways ....

Chapter 1: A Normal School Day

Days have passed since the Hime festival, leaving all our lovely heroines with only memories of their previous conflicts. wounds have mended, dreams were re-built and bonds made relatively stronger.

Most content with having their 'most important person' by their side. Well ... most that is, for a number were less than glad to find their valued someone not returning their feelings.
One of which was a Kyoto-born lady with chestnut brown hair.

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"Fujino Shizuru"

"Fujino.... OI FUJINO!" 'BAM' a hand slammed the desk her elbow was resting on waking her up from the trance. Her flushed face returning to it's original color.

Darting her eyes to face the person demanding her attention she was met with a vicious glare from a red headed teacher with emerald eyes.

"Yes, Midori-san?" the older woman's eye brow twitched from the calm response.

"What are you looking at? Is it that important for you to not listen to my lesson!?" she fumed, moving towards the window her inattentive student was previously looking at.

"Tch!, I bet it's a toe truck of tea or something like..." The annoyed sensei's rambling put to a stop as her line of vision fell on a girl with midnight blue hair.

Her face burning up at the sight.

"N...Na..." opening the window in haste she screamed.
"NATSUKI! NEXT TIME YOU DECIDE TO CHANGE FIND A DRESSING ROOM!!!" Ah yes. And as soon as her loud outburst was heard the poor first year student automatically turning red frantically tried to pull up her biker suit's zipper in order to save what little was left of her dignity zooming off into the forest as men from every classroom hungrily ran to their respective windows.

"Mou! Kill joy!"

TBC.

Author: Shizuru was refering to Midori in the last sentence 'kay? XP