"Just a Coincidence"

Poshpuppy27: This is my first cross-over fic! I love these 2 mangas, so I thought of this fan fic. Yey! As if anyone'll be reading this. Pee-shaw! Oh well. That's that. Read and Enjoy!

Summary: Ayuzawa Misaki really felt something was behind this. Something huge. No, no. It can't be true. She thinks they're both connected, and she was bound to find out who Usui Takumi really was. It wasn't just a coincidence, after all. Cross over Special A.

Die-Normal POV

"Die"-Talking

Die-thoughts

Disclaimer: I do not own Kaichou wa Maid-sama! (A.k.a Maid-sama or Our Student Council President is a Maid) or Special A either.

"Just a Coincidence"

Chapter 1: The Root of the Problem

"PRESIDENT!" a small, rather fragile and delicate looking boy cried out as he rushed in into their Student Council Room. Heads turned at this alarmed shrill voice. He took hurried steps to the farthest desk.

"What is it Yukimura?" a confident, strong, and cool voice asked. It belonged to a girl. Yukimura, the vice president of the Student Council, gave the papers he was carrying awhile ago to the President. "Uhm…I-it s-seems…W-we have another p-problem, Pres" he stammered.

The petite figure sitting at the desk read the said papers thoroughly. She had midnight black hair big fearless black eyes, and a mouth that was almost always frowning. She seldom smiles. She has been the first female student president council of their school. It was previously an all-boy's school, so now there was a 20% female population.

"Ugh. They just don't learn do they?" she groaned, burying her face into her hands. Yukimura smiled sympathetically. He couldn't voice out loud how much he respected the president, even though she was known to be a violent woman, he knew there was something about her that amazed him. Her strength, her bravery, and her kindness, these were just some of the reasons why she amazed him.

"Yeah, it would seem so."

"Ah~ Poor Misaki-chan~" a guy's voice whispered into the president's ear. Ayuzawa Misaki. No man in his right mind had the guts to call the president by her first name. Only him, Usui Takumi. The president's rival in academics, and was recently known to be the type of guy who loved to tease the president.

"AH! STUPID USUI!" Misaki shouted as she hit Takumi in the head, but Takumi dodged it easily. He stuck his tongue out at the poor reddening girl and winked at her playfully.

"Now, now. Is there anytime to be playing at all Pres?" Takumi smirked. By now, Misaki was sending her annoying rival her infamous death glare. Yukimura shrank back, cowering with fear. He was amazed at Usui Takumi as well. How he could just tease and play with the President that way, not to mention how he could protect her at all times too.

"I AM NOT PLAYING! HOW COULD I CONCENTRATE WHEN ALL YOU COULD EVER DO IS DISTRACT ME?!" Misaki continued to shout, as she tried to punch and kick the now smirking Takumi. Suddenly, Takumi went extremely near to Yukimura's face and pretended to pout angrily.

"Pres is really mean, right Yukimura?" he whispered into the poor vice president's ear. Yukimura blushed (not that he was gay…Right?), certain 'memories' such as being kissed by the same guy came back.

"P-president…" Yukimura cried out.

"DON'T SEXUALLY HARASS YUKIMURA! STUPID PERVERTED ALIEN!"

"Oh, then say. Who do you want me to 'sexually harass' as you put it, Misaki-chan?" Takumi slyly stated as he placed one finger under Misaki's chin. Misaki reddened and was infuriated. As usual.

"AH!!! YOU STUPID USUI!!!"

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Misaki coughed, embarrassed. "So, Yukimura, as you were saying…What is the current problem the bastards of this school got themselves in?! I want their names and section as well"

Yukimura got out from under the table. Still trembling from the event that had happened; he felt a strong sense of pity for Takumi…As well as for the classroom and the guys who existed in there before. "Ah…Well…Uhm…President, is Usui-san alright?"

Instantly, Misaki's face turned into one of a murderer's.

"Who cares?! He'll live, that's for sure. He's a perverted alien from outer space remember?!" Misaki replied, too animated.

"…." Was all Yukimura could answer. Somehow, his instinct told him that if he said anything more about the poor guy or any dangerous topics…Somehow, it would be as similar as to stepping on a landmine.

"So, Yukimura?" with a delicate eyebrow raised, Misaki was still waiting for Yukimura's answer.

"Uhm…I think you're all classmates…"

"NAMES?!"

"Y-YES! Uhm…Akihiro Takumi from 2-1, Ikuto Sarashina from 2-2, Ryuunosuke Kurosaki, Naoya Shirakawa from 2-2 as well and…EH?!" Yukimura's eyes widened at the last name in the paper. Misaki was startled as well. "TELL ME YUKIMURA! WHO'S THE LAST ONE?!" she desperately asked as she clutched the other papers tightly.

"Hinata Shintani…from Class 2-2" he whispered, as if the name was a forbidden curse itself. The room went strangely silent.

"Uh-oh…That's a big trouble" Takumi reappeared once again, from under the President's desk. Misaki cracked her knuckles and glared at Takumi to show him that she was all business.

Takumi's face was a mix of satisfaction and irritation as well. "Well, well Pres. What are you going to do about it now?" He dusted off his shoulders from the dust and stood up. Misaki stayed strangely silent.

"I…don't know…" she sighed. Rubbing her temples, she closed her eyes and sighed wearily. Why can't just anyone….behave themselves just for ONE freakin day?!

Unbeknownst to Misaki, Takumi's expression turned into a dull, cold one.

"Let's hear the problem first…" she opened her big, fierce eyes. Yukimura gently smiled at the President, and scanned the paper he was holding. "It says here that they were involved in a group fight with the 'Private Hakusen Academy'. And that these people broke something…Hmm…" the vice president flipped to wards the second page.

"A…glass…of a green house, I think. Based from the descriptions, in here, that is. That's all", he exhaled. Everyone in the room whispered, groaned, and complained about the current problem their busy President and the reputation of their school.

"Damn. Yukimura, search about this Private Academy and try to contact their Student Council President"

Yukimura nodded wordlessly and went off towards his table. Meanwhile, Soutarou Kanou, the guy who previously tried to hypnotize Usui and Misaki for personal reasons (A/N: Just read the manga to find out!), came in with a bento box.

"Huh? Kanou-kun?" Yukimura curiously eyed the bento box he was holding. Kanou nodded towards Takumi and Misaki's presence, and they nodded in return. He silently approached Yukimura's table and dropped the bento box.

"You left your bento box this morning", he said emotionlessly, as if he was used to Yukimura's attitude. Yukimura blushed at his own stupidity and clumsiness, but then he went stiff for the next moment as he felt the room atmosphere change. He blushed to the fullest.

"N-no! It's not what you think!" the tomato-faced vice president flailed his arms ever so wildly, but this didn't convince them in the least. The other people in the room smirked at Yukimura and looked at him with all-knowing faces. Poor Kanou on the other hand, was seriously freaked out because he didn't know what was going on.

"Whatever do you mean, Yukimura-kun", Takumi innocently asked, giggling uncharacteristically. Misaki gave him a weird look and muttered, "Though I didn't guess that Yukimura has already experienced 'The Springtime of his life'". The others nodded in agreement.

Yukimura burst into tears. "No! Kanou-kun! Tell them!"

"Tell them what? That you live with me temporarily?" he stared at Yukimura, puzzled. Yukimura's jaw dropped. The others gasped out of surprise. Misaki almost got a heart attack.

"YUKIMURA! YOU KNOW THAT---THAT THING IS JUST IMPROPER! INDECENT!" Misaki scolded despite the fact that she was beet red herself. Other students of the student council got a nosebleed from their imaginations. "S-shounen Ai…"someone muttered.

Takumi chuckled in amusement. He never expected the President to be thinking about certain 'things' like that. (A/N: If you get what I mean…*wink* *wink* *grin*) The blushing President coughed again and looked at Yukimura.

"Maybe, Yukimura has his own personal problem which caused him to stay temporarily in Kanou's house. Isn't that right Yukimura?"

Yukimura could only nod feebly. Kanou finally understood what they were talking about and was slightly pink himself. Good thing Misaki got it all cleared up. "But, Yukimura, if you were in trouble why didn't you tell me? I could've help you in a way or let you stay at our house overnight" Misaki offered helpfully.

The guys in the room just got another massive nosebleed. Even Takumi was pink in the cheeks. Poor Yukimura on the other hand couldn't take the topics they were talking about and was close to fainting.

"My, my, such innocent words, yet…They are obviously misinterpreted" Takumi shook his head.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING OF YOU PERVERTS!" Misaki shouted and slammed a thick book unto the table. Blood was splattered everywhere. "CLEAN THIS UP!" But then, Takumi smirked.

"That's right, Yuki-chan. You could've asked for help from me, I'm free most of the time" he teased Yukimura. The poor vice president just lost it and fainted. "YUKIMURA!" "Hey, are you alright?!" were heard in the Student Council Room.

"STUPID USUI! LOOK WHAT YOU DID!"

"Meh" Takumi shrugged. While they were busy waking Yukimura up, Misaki turned to Kanou. "Hey, Kanou-kun. Do you know anything about the 'Private Hakusen Academy'?"

"Yeah. I heard it was even better than the Miyabigaoka School."

"Dang."

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"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU GUYS?!" an enraged student council President exploded on five unlucky students after school hours. The idiots hung their head lowly and some rubbed their sore backs and bumps they received from their 'demon' President.

"SHINTANI!"

"Yes, Misaki-chan?" he said, rather dreamily. "You know, flattery will get you nowhere" an irritated teen remarked. Shintani blushed and retorted "I WASN'T FLATTERING DEAR MISAKI-CHAN!"

"Hm"

"SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU!" Misaki brought both of her hands down the table so ferociously, that the impact caused the table to split into two. Everybody in the room went silent. "LOOK WHAT YOU'VE MADE ME DONE!" she blamed Takumi and Shintani. "It isn't our fault, Misaki-chan has just some inhumane strength in her" Takumi explained with an annoying grin on his handsome face.

WHOOSH!

A book came flying towards Takumi's face. He barely missed it by a few centimeters. Unfortunately, Takumi used Shintani's face as a shield. "OUCH!"

"THAT'S IT! USUI SIT DOWN! YOU TOO SHINTANI" she ordered. Both guys sat down obediently, fearing what might happen next. "Now guys, before I take action. Can you please tell me the whole thing that happened before this moronic incident?"

All the guy involved exchanged weary looks, doubt written in their faces.

"Don't worry, I'll just listen."

Shintani and the idiot trio gave Akihiro an encouraging look. Akihiro Takumi, was one of those silent guys popular with the ladies and was in a relationship himself, sighed and looked at the President.

"Well…It all began when we…"

Poshpuppy27: Yep! I'm done~ It's only the beginning! I'm so excited! Aren't you? Well, just PM me if you have any suggestions or questions. Read both Special A and KWMS before reading my fic. Okay?

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Ja ne~

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