He is A Perfect Ojou-sama, As Always...

Blue is (Not) My Favorite Colour...

It's quite a disturbance to have that guy in our school. Kaito Shion, the flawless prince with a ton of fans. Everywhere he steps, there always a fangirls, clinging and lingering. Shouting his name, blushing, and doing silly things. Our school is just a small building, located faraway from city, and its never been as crowded as now. Why does that Shion guy, a famous singer teenage idol, moves to this place?

I sigh, try to ignore them and going to the rooftop. Im just an almost-invisible girl in this school. Not beautiful, dressed up in messy way, holding katana everywhere I go, and doing some martial arts. Rooftop is officialy my basecamp. A The peaceful place of mine~ oh, and him..

"You look like not in a good mood, Meiko?"

"Yeah..." I yawn and looking at the glasess man, "don't you miss our school 'normal' condition, Kiyoteru?"

"Hum... I try not to complain, anyway..." Kiyoteru talk calmly and eat his lunch, "It's our last year, right?" The wind blow dramatically. His black hair swing softly, covering his left glasses side. My heart beating faster. No. I can't deny this feeling. Hiyama Kiyoteru is the most handsome man that I ever met...

" Our last year... yeah right..." I put a fake smile and drink a bottle of orange juice, "Well, do you have any plan after we graduate?"

"As I aways told you... I'll move to capital city... Become an university student, looking for a job, and so on..." Kiyoteru answered briefly.

It's an answer that I always wish for being revised. It's clearly enough that he don't care whether I near or far. For him, we are just friends. No more no less. I already know from a long time that this feeling called "unrequited love"...

"What about you?" he asking suddenly.

"Me?" I spacing out, "Dunno. Haha... Maybe I'll just keep on doing some martial arts exercise, joining competition, and become a master..."

"Oh, that's so you. Energetic and full of spirit..." Kiyoteru bloom his smile, "Im sure you'll find a great man to accompany you..." he said calmly. Without any flirty intention. He walked to the downstair, saying that he has something to do. It's clear enough that he already love somebody but me.

I feel a little pricked at my heart, "Well.. you are a great man~"

"WHOA! WHOA! EXCUSE MEEEE!"

Blue-haired guy come in the rush and suddenly interrupting my blue mood. He looks panic and exhausted. The blue scraft in his neck getting wet because of sweat. He cross me, entering my katana room-storage and giving a "silent" gesture with his finger. I heard several foot steps and girls whispering at the stair. Ah. Okay. I get the point.

"Kaito kuuuuuun!"

A green twin-tailed hair girl appears, followed by lime green hair girl, and short yellow haired girl. Miku, Gumi and Rin. I know that they are from 10'th grades. They looking here to there, only find me. We staring each other. Waiting for a words that they going to tell.

"Oh... Im sorry...Meiko-senpai..." Miku said, "I though that we saw..."

"Hm? Saw what?" I answered coldly.

"Uhm. NO. Sorry for our disturbance..." Gumi apologized calmly.

"It's fine. Just don't come here again, okay? This is my private workplace. There are a lot of weapon and I don't want anybody get hurt..." I ended the conversation. The girls nodding their head, running and dissapear to the downstairs.

I sigh. Im not an invisible student afterall. I've well known as "dangerous" and "frigid". Don't know why and when rumours appear, a lot of people thinks that I'll use my martial skill to hurt them. That's why I don't have any girl friend. My only friend is Kiyoteru...

"Wow! Thanks senpai!" that blue haired boy cheering happily. Jump out from storage room, holding one of my katana and act like a Robin Hood. He swing it carelessly, just like playing a fake one.

"Hey, hey... stop it! You'll hurt yourself!" I shouted quickly, "Kaito!"

"Aww!" he shouted and throw away the sword.

"Look! I've already said it!" I move closer impatiently. He grab my left hand and my hips. Push me to the wall and all I can see is him. His blue eyes. Blue hair. Blue scraft. And white uniform clothes.

"Hey... what's this?" I felt awkward. Let me illustrate the condition. He is Kaito Shion, a famous boy, has a good fragrance, warm body, manly voice, and HUG ME. I can't move. I've locked by his oceanic eyes. He put his lips on mine. We're kissing.

"I miss you..." he whispering slowly.

His lips dancing softly to my forehead, my cheek and my lips. I feel a hot air in this winter day. A rush of blood to my head. He move to my neck and I see a white snow dropping. I've got my sanity. I pushed him down and try to control my breath, "GET OFF!"

He looks shocked, try to chill out and make up his dress, "Don't you miss me?"

"WHAT?" I shouted in anger, "I don't know what are you talking about! Get off now! You may can kiss the uptown girl freely. But... But... I..."

"It's your first kiss? Right?"

"GET OFF!"

Kaito laugh and lick his own lips, "Okay, see U around!"

He laugh all the way he running the downstair.

I kicked the wall angrily, pick my katana and clean my store-room. Like hell I wanna see him again. What a really bad guy from town.

"You blushed..." Kiyoteru looks cautious when I entering the class.

"Huh?" I touch my cheek and see my reflection in the window glasses. Damn. It looks like a sakura blossom. Snow dropping slowly. "It's a very cold winter..." I try to change the conversation.

"You blushed," Kiyoteru still persistent, "I saw Kaito run over the upstairs when I left. What's your business with him?"

"Nnn... nothing..." I shook my head, "He suddenly appear because chased by fangirls... What a pathetic life he has, isn't it?"

The glasses guy scratch his head and smiling calmly, "You better don't involved with him, okay?"

"Like hell I want, Kiyoteru. He is childish, noisy, and..." I stopped my words. What an idiot. I absolutely can't tell to Kiyoteru about that incident. Yes. A very embarassing incident. Can I erase this memory, oh God!

"And?"

"And... he's just not my type. That's it..."

I hate him from the first time. I hate a noise of his fangirls.

I hate when he know that is my first kiss...

And I hate the way he kiss me smoothly...