Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice, because if I did, I wouldn't be suffering because of Quadratics right now.

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300lb. Beauty

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By: Bloodyrozze

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"'Cause she's bittersweet.
She knocks me off of my feet.
And I can't help myself.
I don't want anyone else.
She's a mystery.
She's too much for me.
But I keep coming back for more.
She's just the girl I'm looking for."

-Click Five-

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Earthquakes, geographical disorders, geological catastrophes, fissures, the continental drift, all of these are closely related to what?

If you're going to answer land, earth, soil, rocks, weathering or global warming, you are WRONG. Very wrong, indeed.

The answer? Mikan Sakura.

Why? Well, you've just got to find out yourself.

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Trotting along the campus hallways, her chins (yes, with an's'), her cheeks, her flabs, her saggy breasts, her oversized hips bouncing along.

She wore a XXXXXL blouse, custom made of course. Her knee high length checkered skirt exposing her ever so huge Gastrocnemius muscle (the bulgy, back part of your leg) with few erect hairs sticking out. Her arms had already creased of too much cellulites and her neck seems to have been swallowed by her chins.

This girl, if she could be identified as one, was Mikan Sakura, prominently known as "Big Mama" of the elite, prestigious alice user school, Alice Gakuen.

Standing 5"5 feet high and weighing 300 pounds, which is obviously far from overweight, more like over-estweight, Mikan Sakura has been famous throughout school. Thus, she was commonly used as their objects of teasing and bullying, but Mikan wasn't a fighter, she simply held back and got used to being maltreated by her classmates.

It is stated that when rocks breaks along a fault, and the energy that is released causes seismic waves to make the ground shake, but for the students in Alice Gakuen, they believe that this law is false. For they usually use the expression "Earthquake!!!" and laugh their heads off once Mikan was in sight.

Even through this, Mikan never faltered. She could've given up and tried losing weight a long time ago, but her best friends, and a guy whom she is secretly in love with said she was fine the way she was and likes her all the same and that served as her motivation as days pass.

Our story revolves around this peculiar being, this intimidating creature that doesn't seem to know the definition of 'Diet'. This possibly inhuman being whose only thoughts revolve around food, food, food and eating more food.

But of course, before every beginning, there is always, the end.

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Mikan, while ignoring the snickers of the students and teachers passing by, briskly, if you call panting every four meters as brisk, walked towards her classroom.

She hated being late, since she'll be the center of attention, and that is one thing she tries to avoid at all cost. She doesn't want to be humiliated. Because she already is, for every second, of every minute, of every hour of every day of every week of every year.

Good thing she has her friends and…Natsume Hyuuga, the campus heart throb, the only boy who has ever accepted her for how she looks like other than her best friend Ruka, and the boy whom she has been crushing on, no evolving into love, since the day he helped her pick up some fallen books and introduced himself to her without a sign of disgust. She knew she finally found her prince. Problem is, she isn't a worthy princess.

"Uh! I can't stand that fat bitch anymore!!! Could the academy like, ship her to Morocco or something?!"

Mikan's hand froze as she was about to turn the doorknob.

She was sure that was Sumire Shouda, a girl who ever since she has transferred to the academy had never stopped commenting on the way she looks. She usually ignores her remarks but something was different right now.

"Yeah, Mikan's so annoying, I mean, hel-lo?! Diet for once?!" Mikan let out a soft gasp. She knew that voice, but peeked on the slightly opened door to make sure. Her hunch was correct. It was Anna Umenomiya, one of her closest friends, well was, until now. Ironically, Anna always gave her food.

"So that's why she always gave me energy bars…" Mikan whispered tears forming in her eyes.

"I know we always say it's alright and everything, but seriously, it's getting annoying. And her playful, smiley attitude? One word, creepy. How could she just skip and skip and skip in the hallways when we're with her and her….you knows are bouncing and bouncing. Humiliating!" This time it was Nonoko Ogasawara, also was her closest friend.

"So that's why she always stays five meters away from me…I thought she just doesn't like interacting with people much…" Mikan felt hot tears trickling down her expanded cheek.

"Oh c'mon everyone, Mikan's…nice." Mikan felt slightly relived hearing Ruka Nogi, her only boy best friend, defending her.

"Nice? During my birthday, she didn't even come. Two weeks ago, she burrowed my invention and guess what? It returned to me in bits. Three days ago, she wanted to copy my assignment so I lent it to her, but then she said she lost it. But I found it at the trash can in the school canteen. And yesterday, she asked me to accompany her in coming to class; she turned up late, so I got a red mark on my report card. Please think about what you're saying before spurting out non sense Nogi. That idiot is just an annoying burden."

Mikan felt more salty tears flowing down her face. For her closest friends to have said such bad things behind her back hurt, but hearing her one and only childhood best friend say these things. It hurts like hell. If only Hotaru knew the reasons why those things happened. If only they knew how much suffering she was already in, but chose to tolerate and endure instead, for the sake of her friends, who was now saying their inner most feelings about her. And none were on the positive side.

"Yeah Ruka! I mean she's so clingy to you, don't you find that irritating? Just because she thinks that you're her best friend and all." Anna whined.

"A flirt." Ruka nodded in agreement.

More tears, even Ruka.

"Shut up all of you." Natsume, her beloved's voice sounded deep and hoarse.

Mikan smiled. Natsume was going to protect her. He always has been. He even had talked to her about personal matters. He was a genuine friend.

"Juz' conclude she's some snotty, good for nothing fat filled bitch and get on with it. I'm trying to read here." He said and continued reading his manga.

"See, even Natsume agrees." Sumire pointed out.

Mikan felt like she was crying out an ocean. Her heart felt as though a poisoned dagger had plunged deep into her heart. And it took a while before she realized what was happening.

Her friends…Natsume…hated her?

After all she's done for them, they detest her?

Mikan temporarily forced herself to stop weeping and dried her tears.

Maybe this was all one huge misunderstanding. She thought optimistically.

Mikan pushed the partly opened door and smiled at her so called friends.

"Morning." She smiled.

"Good morning Mikan-chan." Anna greeted after she gave Mikan a whole body look which she noticed.

"Nice morning Mikan-chan." Nonoko smiled and headed back to her seat.

"Hotaru!" Mikan screamed as she trudged to hug her best friend. All is well, it was just a misunderstanding.

A misunderstanding.

Hotaru gave her the usual three shots to the head using her new and improved Baka Gun Beta 1000.

"Ohayou Ruka-pyon, Natsume!" Mikan smiled widely at them particularly to one person.

"Morning."

"Hn."

Was their response.

Soon, their homeroom adviser, Narumi, rumored to be having a private relationship with Persona, entered with the same goofy grin, and the freaky outfit.

"Ohayou class Kya~!" He greeted and gestured for them to sit.

Mikan squeezed herself into the regular sized chair, too tiny for her though, and positioned her notebook and pen on the table. Suddenly, she felt her chair beginning to wobble.

BAM.

She fell on the floor the broken chair still stuck to her bottom. She struggled to take it off as she rolled on the floor.

"Hotaru, a little help." Mikan asked smiling sheepishly.

But, Hotaru shrugged her off. Hotaru just ignored her.

Mikan glanced at Ruka. He diverted his gaze and patted his pet bunny. Nonoko, she was busy studying the table of elements. Anna, she was acting like she was busy by having a sudden conversation with Koko. Lastly, she looked over to Natsume who made eye contact with her but continued to read his manga as she lay helpless on the floor, her classmates and even teacher chuckling or controlling their laughter.

Narumi after choking down his built up laughter helped her stand.

Mikan jabbed her notebook and books into her bag as she exited the room. No one stopped her.

And after walking five steps from the door, she trembled and let out the agonizing tears that had been longing to come flooding out earlier.

Her friends…Natsume abandoned her.

Her friends….Natsume hate her.

After all she has done for them…after enduring those years where she finally thought they would deem themselves as loyal loving friends. They stab her at the back.

Mikan burst in the principal's office.

"Oy, I'd like to reconsider my decision." Mikan said in a venomous tone. As the man's lips curled into a smug smile.

"Have fun in America, Mikan Sakura."

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Haha! Another fanfic from me, this'll be my last until I finish the others, so I'll be updating depending on my moods hehe!!!

Hope you liked it, please review!!!