A Wedding Wish

Summary:

Mikan Sakura is a party planner and soon wishes to work on her own wedding. She asks her best friends to hook her up with people that are total wedding material.

In other words, Mikan Sakura, is in a serious husband hunt. Who's going to be the knight in a shining armour for our little Mikan?!!...( NXM and AXK)

Disclaimer: I don't own Alice Academy or Gakuen Alice

Chapter one: Time to get married!!

"Hey Anna you still there??!" Mikan asked as she thumped down on her office arm chair.

" Yah, right here." Anna announced fron the other side of the speaker phone.

" I'm really getting tired of my usual life. So I have decided that it is high time that I get married!" said Mikan as she fiddled around with her swirly hair.

" You getting what??!!" Anna's voice rang metallic and loud through the speaker phone.

Mikan kept her legs on top of the table and crossed them. She noticed a run on her stocking and immediately opened up her desk drawer to reveal a number of stockings all kept in order of colour and fabric.

" I said I have decided to get married."

" But I can't remember you dating any man more than once in the last six months, much less becoming familiar enough to want to marry one of them."

At that moment Mikan's assistant, Sumire, entered the office with a cup of coffee that was messily scattered around the cup and saucer. She stared at the speakerphone as though it had produced an offensive noise. With no apology for not knocking before entering, she joined the private conversation.

" Did I hear you guys right?! Mikan has decided to get married?!!" inquired Sumire.

" Is that you Sumire?" asked Anna.

Sumire leaned towards the speakerphone and put pressure on every word she said as if speaking to someone hard of hearing.

" How are you Anna? When is the baby due?"

" I'm fantastic. The baby should be here in a month or so ---"

" Ah, guys," interrupted Mikan, " major life decision being made here."

Sumire mimed buttoning her lips shut.

" Sorry Mikan, please go on." said Anna.

" Thank you." Mikan took a deep breathe and launced into her story. " This morning I bumped into this guy and everything that I was carrying, went flying. My briefcase ended up in the gutter, pens rolled down the road and all my precious papers scattered across the footpath. And as I bent down to collect my materials, he had the nerve to tell me to watch where I was going."

" Was he cute?" was Anna's instant response.

" cute??" Mikan thought to herself. Not cute...

" Tall," Mikan eventually established, " dark mussed hair. Dark eyes. Smelled nice. But that's irrelevant."

" Irrelevant?" Anna said. " He sounds perfect."

" I reckon," Sumire agreed. " Just when you stop looking where you are going, he finds you. It's destiny."

Mikan rolled her eyes out of frustation.

" So is this the guy you have decided to get married to?" asked Sumire.

"No! you've both missed the point." Mikan exclaimed.

" Which is?"

" The point is, this horrible episode in my life has made me realize that my life consists exclusively of attending parties that we coordinate. In these parties, instead of meeting men, we just meet male party personalities. They mislead me with an attractive, charming, confident disguise but there is never anything more going on behind the eye-catching masks they wear. The gentleman this morning was very attractive, uncompromising, and uncaring and was therefore was the embodiment of all that is wrong with the men that I meet. It's a foolproof theory."

" I'm confused," Sumire said. " If not this guy, they who on earth are you marrying?"

" That's the thing---I've decided Koko is going to find him for me."

" My Koko?" Anna asked after a couple of seconds of bewildered silence.

" Of course. Can't you see that it's the only way? Koko works in a big company, he's got plenty of staff under him, mostly hand-picked,and he knows me better than anyone apart from you guys. He's perfect objective observer and if he can find me someone he likes then we can all be friends for ever. You know, live next door to one another,have neighbourhood BBQ's, go on camping trips..."

" You hate camping---"

I'm not joking. Anna. Come on, you have to see how flawless a plan it is."

" And all of this came from banging into some very attractive and nice-smelling guy in the street?" Anna asked.

" It's like when we collided, he smacked some sense into me."

" Gave you concussion, more like it," Sumire muttered.

Mikan shot Sumire an unimpressed look.

" Come on Mikan, I thought you were a very controlled and independant woman, and here you are, putting the decissions of your own life in someone else's hand."

" Koko is not just some one else and you know that. I trust him to make a good choice."

" I can't believe that you are actually making sense. Alright, come over for dinner tonight and then we can ambush my poor unknowing husband."

" Thanks Anna. Your the best friend in the whole wide world."

" And don't you forget it."

Just as Anna hung up, Sumire thumped down beside Mikan. " Did he help pick the stuff up?"

Mikan shifted her attention from the files on her desk to an eager Sumire. " Well, he dropped his bags aswell and bent down to help almost instantly. But he was telling me off at the time so that's irrelevant too."

" And you were walking with your head down, immersed in thoughts of what you had to do today, not looking where you were going, weren't you?"

" Sure..."

" But that's irrelevant right?"

Mikan narrowed her eyes willing Sumire to continue, but her mocking look was to no avail.

" A tall dark, handsome stranger bowls you over and then gets down on his hands and knees to help. And you have decided that it's a bad thing? I, on the other hand, would spend the rest of my day looking dreamily out the window if that happened to me. But no such luck. My morning consists of being rubbed up against by a school boy on the train."

Sumire sighed spectacularly and Mikan couls not help but grin at her amateur dramatics. " You do realise that since I am your boss your job is to ooh and aah and say,' poor Mikan', don't you?"

" I thought my job was to grt you coffee and stand on chairs so that you can drape fabrics over me and hold all incoming calls from any men you may have had uninspiring dates with the night before."

" Sure," Mian agreed after a moment's thought, " that too."

Sumire left the room and headed back to her desk to prepare herself for a day of imaginig walking by the street and banging into tall, dark, handsome strangers.

On the other hand, though unknown to herself, Mikan couldn't forget about the stranger as well...

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Thats it guys...my second fan fic...pls review and let me know if you like it or not...or else i'll delete it...read and review!!..