Word Meanings

Summary: Mikan Sakura is a dictionary, but when she is asked to give the meaning of love, what will she answer? NxM

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WORD no. 1: Tutor: A person who as the responsibility of instructing and guiding another.

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"Ohayoo minasan" the teacher, Mr. Narumi, greeted them as he entered the room

"Ohayoo sensei" The class greeted him back boredly.

"Okay, today we're going to learn..."

A girl by the name of Mikan Sakura stared blankly at the window, not listening to her teacher.

Mikan has nice brown hair that was now in loose braided pigtails, she also has beautiful auburn eyes that were hidden behind her rectangle glasses. She was a smart quiet girl of 14 and was indifferent about the rest of the world. She had a grade point average of 4.0, what else did she need? She didn't have any friends in her class or in the school because people didn't really mind her, she was the invisible geek.

"Yo" someone said, bursting in the room. All eyes turned to the person that entered. It was none other than Natsume Hyuuga. Mr. Narumi and Mikan were probably the only ones glaring at Natsume. 'Peace destroyer.' Mikan thought with annoyance. "Well, well, late again, ne Natsume-kun?" Mr. Narumi said in a teasing and insulting kind of way.

Natsume rolled his eyes. "Whatever, Fag." Mr. Narumi gave him a naughty smile. "Hyuuga your attendance is bad and you have 1 failing mark; English."

Mikan straightened. 'Oh please. How could he fail in English? It's too easy.' Mikan thought. "And what are you going to do about it, Narumi?" he asked daringly. "Give you a tutor." Mr. Narumi replied with an innocent smile. "PICK ME!""NO, PICK ME!"NATSUME-KUN I'M SO MUCH PRETTIER THAN ALL OF THEM PICK ME!!"All the girls shouted while raising their hands.

Mikan rolled her eyes. 'He hooks up with one of them, and then cheats on another, and then he dumps her. I don't get why they still put up with him.' She thought boredly.



"SILENCE!" Mr. Narumi shouted as he banged his hand on the black board. "I will choose who." His eyes beamed at Mikan.

"Sakura."

She stood up with a bored expression planted on her face.

"Yes, Mr. Narumi?" She replied. "From now on, you will monitor Hyuuga's behaviour and his grades for the rest of this school year if you won't do your job you will be given a D in deportment."

Mikan stared blankly at Mr. Narumi. "Yes sir..." she said faintly. She couldn't say no if she wanted to go to some kick ass school like Harvard or Princeton.

She sat down quietly and continued to stare blankly outside the window.

Every girl in her school would have wanted her job, and now, they're probably going to kill her for getting it.

'Damn.' Mikan thought to herself.

Mikan's POV

Grrr...I hate this. Of all the people Sensei could pick, it just HAD to be me. I don't want this. I don't like this. I REALLY, REALLY don't like this. I don't want to draw attention to myself.

Oh well. He might not be THAT bad. And people won't really care...I think.

UGH.

Forget it.

End of P.O.V

After Narumi's Class...

"Natsume, are we skipping the next class?" one of Natsume's friends, Mochu, asked.

Natsume smirked.

"Duh"

Mochu laughed and headed for the door with Natsume and their other friend, Koko.

"Hyuuga"

A voice called out from the back of the room.

All heads turned to the direction of the voice. The girls glared and the boys snickered.

"Who the hell does she think she is?!" "That dork doesn't know her place." "How dare she call Hyuuga-sama in such a rude way" "We need a camera dude!" "This moment is perfect with some popcorn." The whispers started to spread across the room.

Mikan slapped herself mentally. "You just had to speak up, didn't you freak?!"

Natsume glared at her. "What?" He answered coldly.

"Umm...Hyuuga-san...You're not supposed to be skipping classes." Mikan said shakily. His cold voice scared the crap out of her. "I hope the 'san' calms him down." Mikan thought.

Mochu and Koko looked at Natsume, wondering what he would do next.

Natsume's expression was hard to read. It was different from the regular scowl and ignorance.

Natsume put his hands in his pockets, went back to his seat and sat down. The class looked at him with shock. Mochu and Koko walked up to Natsume and sat down beside him.

"Why'd you listen to her Natsume? You know you're better than that!" Mochu asked in shock. Natsume gave a glare to Mochu. "Let's just let Natsume do what he wants. It's his life." Koko said to Mochu. Natsume gave an appreciative nod to Koko.

"At least he knows." Natsume thought as he closed his eyes. Natsume was always annoyed by what people thought of his actions. They always thought it would have to be something mean or cold or maybe even delinquent. But then again, he can't blame them. He always acted like that.

"Fucking stereotypes" He thought as he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling.

Natsume put his head back up and stared at Mikan for a moment.

"Looks like I have a new toy." He thought with a smirk.



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The day just went on like any other day, but when it reached dismissal, the fun had begun.

"At least he behaved today." Mikan thought, looking up at the sky. "Hopefully he behaves EVERY day." Mikan said, letting out a sigh.

She started to walk when suddenly, she felt someone push her!

"EEK! " She squealed before falling flat on her face.

A big thud was heard when she fell.

"ITAI!" She shouted, scratching her head as she sat up.

"Daijobou? " A monotonous voice asked.

"Hai..." Mikan said, opening her eyes. It was Natsume. He let out his hand to help her up. Mikan looked at him for awhile before accepting. She turned a bright shade of red. "I forgot how handsome he could get." She thought, grabbing his hand and standing up.

"Arigatoo...Hyuuga-san." She said with a thankful smile. She was a bit hesitant, It seemed clear that Natsume was going to do something she wouldn't like.

"No problem, POLKADOTS." He said calmly, though emphasizing on the 'Polkadots',

The brunette stared at Natsume for awhile, and then she finally understood what he meant.

"H-HENTAI!!"

She screamed at his face while turning a deep shade of red, completely humiliated.

Natsume walked away calmly, very pleased with himself. Leaving Mikan with her jaw dropped down to the floor and red with embarrassment.

"I'm SO getting back at you Hyuuga."

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Author's note: My first time writing a story. XD I'm a newbie. Flames HIGHLY accepted. Review if you want. Hope you enjoyed. :D