I'm not a good story teller, but I try my best.

I wrote this because I think that these two are adorable. (Kurea and Minori)

"We're one step closer to graduating, " Kurea stated as she glanced at a calendar in the corner of the room. She still had 3 years left, but she was quick to thinking about her future. Probably because she is stuck in some sword bearer program, and she doesn't even like swords. But for Minori's sake, she was willing to stay.

Minori sat on her shinyuu's bunk with box of assorted candy in hand. Though most were in her mouth by now. She nodded as Kurea talked, but it's not guarenteed that she's actually paying attention.

Her Shinyuu sighed longingly, "I'll be the first one in my family to get married too. My sisters are still being stale old maids and expect me to follow in their example."

"Mhm."

"I'm going to marry a rich man and there will be no need for college. See? No effort and no money needed."

Minori gulped down her candy and decided to ask, out of not wanting to sound boring, "What kind of guy do ya'want, Kurea?"

Kurea paused to think. "I..." Then it all came to her. "...I want a man who is refined, self made, has all kinds of, like, talents and stuff," She began, "He will be rich, handsome and tall." Kurea smiled at the thought.

Minori nodded. "Yeah?"

"He would be kind, respectful..." Kurea became flustered as she rambled. "...He would always notice how I dress, what color my nails are, and how I did my hair, and he'd, like, always know what to say to a woman."

Minori had begun listening to her at some point.

Kurea stopped and smiled sadly, "But, sadly, I doubt someone like that exists in this world, so..."

"Kurea," the short girl broke in, "are you a fart? Because you blow me away."

Hoshikawa Kurea froze and slowly turned to the girl with a perplexed look. "What?"

With the most serious face, Minori set her candy box off her lap and stood up. She walked in front of the taller girl and looked up at her. "Kurea, if you are what you eat, then you must eat your nail polish alot."

The lazy girl faked an awkward laugh as her face slowly reddened. "Ha ha ha, very funn-"

"Kurea, I like your, um... Face."

"W-what?"

"Kurea," the dog-like girl said again, standing on her toes in an attempt to look taller, "Are you a taco? Because taco's are good."

This was painfully awkward.

'I'm not sure what to make of this...' The lavender haired girl stopped thinking, closed her eyes and slapped her forehead. She initially caught on to what the girl was doing and felt a wierd twinge in her stomach.

"Did you fall from heaven? Because you look like you fell from heaven... I think..?"

It was something between happiness and anxiety. It was more intense than the previous feeling, but she couldn't help it, and she didn't know if she welcomed this feeling or not. Minori grinned proudly as Kurea put her arms on the shorter girls shoulders. "What am I going to do with you?" She asked as she looked down at the rather short girl. And Minori was short to her. Standing only at 4'11.

Her small tooth poking out with her wide smile. Which Kurea would never admit she found cute.

"Is your dad a thief? Cause he must've stole my sweet buns and gave them to you."

"Minori. That's too much."

If you think Tsukishima's short, that's nothing, I'm 4'9.

Did I, like, use excessive 'valley girl speech' (you know, like, this) when I, like totally, wrote Kurea? I, like, hope not.

Next up is either a Kiji/Saru fic or a completely random Student Council fic. (I'll note that both are already done)