This is my second story!
Dedicated to: Ruin Princess! I Love You Buddy!
Natsume's Painting
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...Everyone Has Their Chance to Love...
Summary:Natsume is an aspiring artist. He paints everyday of his life. Because of his charm and beauty, many girls fall in love with him, but he was cold so girls wanted him more. Though girls loved him, he never returned their love. One day, he decided to paint the woman of his choice. With all his love, he paints life through easel. Finally, the picture turned out to be a brunette girl with Hazel orbs. Pleased by his painting, he decided to name it Mikan. Natsume, each day, never knew that he fell in love with his painting. One night, when a shooting star occurred, he wished that Mikan can live... and his wish was granted!
/ Chapter I : Prologue \
Disclaimer: I don't own Gakuen Alice. It belongs to someone else, but not me! Okay?
Natsume's POV
Natsume Hyuuga. 16 years old. An aspiring artist.
I always wanted to be alone. All my life I didn't want anyone to be by my side. I turned my back away from the world, because I know the world turned its back away from me. I never knew what love was since everyone hates me, and I hate them.
I know many girls fall in love with me, for they say that I'm romantic, handsome, and other things. But the truth was; I'm cold, uncaring. I don't even like how they treated me. I despised them for that. I loathe everyone in the world. But luckily, someone approached me; he became my best friend. His name was the blond haired guy Ruka Nogi.
I wanted to be alone all the time, but he was my best friend, so I just willingly enjoy his company. I don't know why, but I know there was something special about him; I can't lay my finger on. But, even though Ruka was there to guide me through everything, I still wanted to be alone.
Time moves so fast as it seems, and it was like the wind just blew about a minute ago. My friend Ruka gave me an idea for a new hobby; painting. I never knew I was a good artist until Ruka carried an easel and I painted nature. I stroke my brush as I cherish every glimpse of the nature around me. It was so peaceful, so quiet that I can assure that I can enjoy my new hobby. I remembered what Ruka told me; "You're a great artist, Natsume. I never knew you were blessed with such talent!"
I was so proud of myself; I had learned to love painting. And each day, I painted everything; I painted the mountains, I painted the seas, I painted the beauty of nature within. It seems like I was doing nothing but this. And as I painted each day, the more and more girls tend to adore me.
I'm currently studying in Alice Academy. I had to do missions, since this person keeps blackmailing me. I hate it. My life became worse after I entered this stupid academy. But luckily, I still have time to admire art.
Natsume Hyuuga. 16 years old. An aspiring artist. And this is the start of my story.
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Natsume's POV
My alarm clock rang. I wasn't able to get enough sleep after the mission Persona asked me to do last night. It was tiring, but there was no easy mission. I always have to do the same thing. I can die right now, but I can't leave my friends here. Another day, another burden.
I was dressed already. Then, I walked going to class. As I entered the classroom, a girl approached me by the name of Sumire Shouda. Her hair was like seaweed, according to my observation, but most of the time, she's weird since she created a fan club for me and my best friend Ruka.
I walked inside the classroom. Every girl looked at me, since they think that I'm handsome and other nonsense. But I try to avoid them. I walked to my seat beside Ruka, and sat down. Then, I put my feet on top of the table, and pulled out my comic book. I don't read comic books; I just use them to cover my face to sleep. Then, I began sleeping again.
While I was hoping for a dream in my dream cloud, the sensei walked inside and greeted us with his annoying good mornings. I can say; he's back from another trip from a forbidden country. Everyone here in the academy is weird; that's what I can say.
"Good morning class." The Gaylord greeted
"Good morning Mr. Narumi!" The class replied in unison, except for me, who was really sleepy.
"I see that someone's too cranky to greet me." I knew that Narumi was referring to me. What's his problem? I didn't stand up, until he said; "Okay class, take your seats." I was still sleeping.
Next, after the Gaylord's pledge, there comes that horrible guy, Jinno. I disgusted him, because he always had a frog on his shoulder, and an electric stick to electrify anyone who comes in his way. Actually, he's the one coming in the children's way.
"Natsume, Natsume!" That Jinno called me.
"What?" I asked
"What's the answer to that math formula?"
"Whatever," Whatever.
After I answered, the bell rang. At last, I am now recharged for my mission tonight. I removed the comic book and put it inside my bag. Then, I walked going to my dorm. As I was walking, girls use to say; "Natsume, we love you!" or "Natsume, please marry us!" and other crappy stuff.
Seeing these girls who like me are despicable. I don't want to be with them. I can't return the favor of loving them, or marrying each of them. I was a legend; that's for short. I was thinking of spending my time, painting under the Sakura Tree where I used to hang out. I guess its calm and peaceful lands won't make a disturbance to my new art.
I carried my easel and my art materials going to the Sakura Tree. As I was walking, I thought of the girls who admire me. My mind started to say something. It was saying that I should draw a girl of my choice. A painting that features the girl of my dreams; how I wanted her to look like, how I wanted her to act, and other things, I suppose. And I know she will be perfect.
At last, I reached my destination. There, I drew her with all my love. I painted her with all my heart, and finished her off with the stroke of my brush. It was night time already, but the moon was so bright, I can see her shine beautifully under the moonlight. It was a miracle that I finished her tonight, since my other paintings take time to get finished. Maybe she was lucky, I guess.
I wanted to see her; my masterpiece. And when I first saw her, she was the girl; the girl whom I wanted to meet all my life. But I can't decide on her name. Should it be Sakura, since I painted her under the Sakura tree? Or Getsuei, since she shines so bright under the moon? As I was deciding on a name for her, he appeared.
The masked man appeared in front of me, saying "You have another mission." I can't decide a name for her yet, but she was beautiful. Her hazel orbs which speaks innocence, her brown hair that moved to the direction of the wind, I don't know what to do if she was lost. I won't be part of this world.
I left her under the Sakura tree. I came to Persona, and together, we disappeared. I left her, alone where the woods were dark, where animals can tare her apart. But I don't care, since I know she's strong.
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I returned from my mission, and I saved a Japanese-mandarin girl. She was saved after she was captured by the AAO, since I saved her. I went back to the Sakura tree, where I left her last night. Then, I gazed at her; she was so beautiful. I created her, since I don't like any other girls. I only want her.
I stared at her once more, and I've decided a name for her. I shall name her… Sakura Mikan. Since I painted her under the Sakura tree, and I saved a mandarin girl from danger. That's it… Sakura Mikan. It's perfect. Sakura Mikan...
The sun was rising already. Persona is such an jerk. Why me? I want to enjoy my life the way I wanted it to be. But I guess life's unfair. Why? Why am I cursed with such failure? Why can't I just be who I am? Why can't I smile? Why? I asked myself. But to think of it, I was never lonely anymore, because she's there. She's there to guide me. My dear Mikan.
It's not like me to say these crappy stuff. I call myself weird whenever I think about everything from my point of view. It seems like I'm happy now. I've created my greatest masterpiece. I don't know what to do if I'd lose her. I'll give up anything just to be with her. Anything, even my life, I will sacrifice just to see her, breathing. I want to love her like no man has ever loved a girl... my dear Mikan.
Another day, another burden. Class started again, I sleep once more, and Jinno calls me to answer his stupid questions. Why can't the world understand that I want to be free. Just let me go! I'm not a bird who you wanted to cage. My only reason for staying in this academy is because there was no way out; only one way in. They only lure us in here to not see what's outside. I hated it. But now, I've seen a brighter light; the new light that I can depend on...
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Okay guys! That's the introduction for this story. It might be OOC... (hey! I warned you!) Please review after. I was thinking that maybe I should start this story already. But I don't want to put 'Youichi's Birthday Present' on Hiatus. I'll just put this on hiatus instead until I can finish my other fic.
Here's a preview of the next chapter:
"Who... who are you?!"
"It's me! Mikan Sakura. Don't you remember?"
"Get inside and put some clothes on!"
Please review! Oh. and please read my other fic, 'Youichi's Birthday Present'.
'Hana-Chan'