Misaki's not so useless talent
A/N: I'm sorry for any OOC'ness from Usui or Misaki well from any of the characters :\ my FIRST fanfic! I'm excited hope you like it
DISCLAIMER:I do not own Maid Sama (even though I wish I did )
Misaki's not so useless talent : part one
MISAKI'S POV
Finally I've finished my shift at the maid latte. I go and get my hat for some reason Suzuna gave it to me this morning and said 'I won that in a competition, I hope you wear it today because its sunny today, mum doesn't want you to get sunburnt again' it's some ugly bowlers cap that somehow looks good on me. When I walked out of the back door of the maid latte, I decided to go to the park a couple blocks down from the café and have a walk over to the fountain me and mother used to go to before our father left us. I sat down on a bench next to the fountain, I come here whenever I need to think about something or want to be alone. I sit my hat on the ground because it feels weird on my head and start to think. 'Why did he leave us?' 'what did we do to deserve this, being poor, only having enough to buy the essentials but not having enough for chocolate, like all other normal families' subconsciously I must have started to sing, whenever I'm deep in thought I sing to myself, because someone put money in my hat on the ground and I stopped and stared at the man who was now walking away, his blond hair tousled by the wind, he only done it out of pity, look how I'm dressed in tattered old skinny jeans and a flannelette shirt, I look like the definition of poor, stupid men always take pity on people when they look like they need new clothes, stupid, stupid men. I just had an idea of what to do with my now not so useless talent, I look inside my hat the man had put a ten dollar note into my hat. I picked it out and put it in my pocket, stood up, picked up my hat and walked home as it was getting dark, and everyone knows what happens to people in parks late at night. On the way home I remembered I had a heap of homework to do for school, which just HAD to be due tomorrow, great another late night, really going to help the ever growing bags under my eyes. Well better get home then.
USUI'S POV
I was astounded at how beautifully she sang, at Seika she was always yelling at people, well mostly all the guys, especially me. I sat and watched her for a while, I noticed a hat on the ground in front of her, so I, of course, thought she was busking, I got up and put ten bucks in her hat and walked off but out of the corner of my eye she looked astounded, she obviously wasn't busking, or didn't expect someone to put money in some ugly bowlers cap, Suzuna has been doing more magazine competitions again, Suzuna is nothing like her sister, I wonder why that is? Oh well, I can ask misa-chan tomorrow at school. I should get home it's starting to get dark, you all know what happens on dark streets and in alley ways in the night.