Disclaimer: I don't own Negima, but if I did, it wouldn't be rated for '16 and up'. understand?
Mahou Sensei Negima: Complex Love.
First Chapter: Madoka and Misa.
"Augh, we shouldn't have stayed up so late" Madoka Kugimiya muttered under her breath, holding her hand to her head as she walked down the empty hallway, "I should've known I'd wake up tired if I let Misa and Sakurako talk me into watching that damn marathon…"
Madoka made it to the girls(it's an all girls school, but there's a GIRLS bathroom?) bathroom, walking into one of the stalls.
Elsewhere, Misa Kakizaki ran down the same hall, tears streaming down her cheeks as she made her way into the bathroom, not noticing Madoka, who had jumped back into her stall when she realized she had company, and emotionally distressed company at that.
"That-that idiot!" Misa shouted, rubbing at her face to rid it of those horrid tear stains, messing up her make up in the process, "How could he? How could he chose that witch over me?" she started crying harder before slumping down onto the floor, still oblivious to her hidden audience, "I hate him! I never want to see another man as long as I-"
"I'd be careful what you wish for, Misa-chan!" Madoka spoke, revealing herself as she made her way over to where the purple haired girl was sitting, "Now, what's wrong with you? You're looking rather…"
"I'm horrible! I was dumped just a few minutes ago by my ex-boyfriend when he asked some other girl out right in front of me!" Misa blew her nose with the tissue that Madoka had handed her, "I hate him! I never want to see him again!"
"There, there…it'll be alright, Misa! You know there're lots of guys out there who'd love to have a girl like you!" Madoka tried hard to inject a few CC's of cheer into the other girl, "I mean; you've got a nice chest, great face, wonderful body, nice height, weight and I'm sounding r-r-really gay right now, aren't I?"
"Yeah, kinda" the other girl perked up somewhat, grinning at Madoka through teary eyes, "I think I'm a bit better now, thanks Madoka."
"No problem, just come to me if you ever need cheering up! I'll make you feel so bad about my life that your life will seem like heaven afterwards!" the girl spoke, smiling at Misa before helping the girl up, dusting her off and sending her on her way, "Hey, your voice is cute, you know!"
And with that, Misa was off…
"Sheesh, to think that any guy would rather date that girl… he really pisses me off!" Madoka punched the counter, rubbing her now tender knuckles while continuing her talk, "Misa's a nice girl, and she deserves better then that! Hell, even I'd treat her-"
The huskily voiced girl looked at her surprised reflection in the mirror, "what the hell am I thinking? I'm not gay, dammit!" she glared at her reflection for a few minutes longer before resigning herself to walk out and back to the classroom.
After school got out, Madoka watched as Sakurako and Misa walked over to where she was standing at the entrance to the school, trying hard not to bring up what had happened earlier in the bathroom as she watched both girls laugh about something.
"Hey, Madoka!" Misa had cheered up considerably, Madoka thought, seeing as the cheerleader had been dumped that same day, "Let's walk back to the dorms together!"
"Not today, sorry" Madoka rubbed the back of her neck, "I…have things I need to do before that, sorry guys!"
"No problem then, we'll come with and help!" Misa and Sakurako both said, "Er-listen, I'll meet you guys back at the dorms later tonight, okay?" Madoka laughed nervously, waving her hands at the other two girls in hope that they might take the hint and go, "Do you have a date tonight?" Misa asked, grinning sly towards her friend.
"Hell no! do you really think a guy wants a girl with a voice like mine?" Madoka spoke, relaxing afterwards, "Oh, stop it! This isn't like you, Madoka! You usually aren't so-so off putting!" Misa tried unsuccessfully to interrogate the other girl, getting nothing but grunts and deflections as she watched Madoka walk off.
"First my ex, now my friend?" Misa turned slowly, walking off towards the dorms with Sakurako's arm latched firmly around her neck for comfort.
After walking around for a little while, Madoka finally found the objective she had been asking around about; Misa's ex and his 'new' girlfriend. "Found you, you bastard" Madoka muttered from directly behind the young brunet boy, watching with some amount of sadistic glee as he realized who was behind him, "You're Misa's friend, aren't you?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm a friend of hers, and right now, your worst enemy" she growled, scaring the boy into backing up a bit before having her target blocked by the 'new' girlfriend, "So? Its' not YOUR place to get involved with someone else's relationship, so bug off, bitch!" the little blond girl yelled, getting into Madoka's face.
"It is my place when the prick hurts my best friend, witch! So get out of my way or-"
"Or what? Why would you be so worried about a friend? So much so that you'd want to try pummeling her ex?" the girl smirked at Madoka, "Maybe your just gay for her!"
"Shut up!" Madoka screamed, tossing a punch towards the girl before stopping mere inches from the blonde's face, "Uh…uh…" the girl had nothing to say as she pulled her fist back, shocked that she'd almost assaulted another teen, "Humph! Just-just stay away from Misa, got it prick?" Madoka yelled, pointing her middle finger at the young man.
"G-Got it!" the guy trembled as he looked at Madoka's face, fury and hate etched all over her features, "Good" and with that one word, Madoka was off, heading back towards the dorms in relative silence, not noticing a figure in a black coat dodge her as she walked on by.
As the girl made her way back to the dorms, her mind grappled with some disturbing thoughts that had occurred to her back where she had encountered Misa's ex, "why'd I do that? I mean, this is Misa, after all! She can handle herself, so…why'd I go and do that?" Madoka looked at her hand, stopping in her tracks as she thought over that one little thought in the way back of her head.
"I'm not gay, am I? I can't be a lesbian! Afterall, I've been at Mahora academy for a while now, and it's not like I check out the other girls in the bath or anything!"
Maybe because I'm to busy looking at Misa…
"What the hell was that?" Madoka shouted, jumping as that thought reverberated throughout her mind.
We both know about your "dreams" Madoka-chan, and they weren't about that boy back at the festival…
"Hell no! I-AM-NOT-A-LESBIAN-"
You have to argue with yourself so that you can convince yourself of a point? Boy, are you pathetic, Madoka Kugimiya…
"I told you-"
Tell me what ever you want, it doesn't change the facts, Kugimi…
The last thought sounded like it was Misa who had spoken it, adding the embarrassing nickname that had been bestowed upon Madoka as a pet name, "I'm not in love with Misa, and that's final!" Madoka shouted, not noticing a few errant tears falling down her cheeks as she walked.
Behind the troubled girl, a shadowed person trailed behind, their black cap being the only thing noticeable as they hid behind a pile of trash.
"I'm back!" Madoka announced, walking into the room and finding it completely empty, save for a note from Sakurako, detailing that she went out for some ice cream and that Misa went out for a 'walk', as far as she knew.
"What he hell do they think they're doing? It's gotta be at least eight now-" Madoka stopped, gasping in surprise as her room mate had surprised her with the sudden and quiet entrance, "Misa! What the hell do you think you're doing, huh? You almost scared me to death!"
"I should be asking you the same thing, Madoka" Misa spoke, her voice low as she hid her eyes with the brim of her cap, "I don't need you to fight my battles for me, got that Madoka?" Misa shouted into her friend's face, glaring at the girl before continuing, "I'm able to take care of myself, thanks!" the girl started tearing up as she looked at her friend before grasping Madoka, bringing her into a tight hug as she started to cry.
"Thank you, Madoka…Thank you…" Misa started to slide down to her knees, taking Madoka with her, "N-No problem, Misa" Madoka spoke, reciprocating her friend's hug as the two started to laugh, slowly relaxing into the night ahead.
It was about the same time that they had released each other that Sakurako entered with the three tubs of ice cream, wondering what she'd missed as she watched her friends speak happily together, settling down for a good marathon.
A/N: If you don't realize it by now, this fic isall about girl/girl relationships, so no straight relationships, sorry! this story was made just as a one-shot, but I left it so that if anyone wants it to be continued, I can do that without changing anything, at least I think so...
I really think Madoka and Misa look good together, but that's my personal opinion, and I have no problem with gay relationships whatsoever, so that makes this way easy on me! I thought about making this story focus on other, less thought about pairings, but started to think it'd be better to focus on the (snicker snicker!) M&M pairing, so sorry for that remark, people...so sorry...
Well, read and review, and tell me if you'd like to see this continued! and be proud of who you are, no matter what!
