"WAAAH! WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME, NATSUME?!" Mikan screamed as Natsume dragged her by a pigtail.
"S*** up, Polka," he responded.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Anyone who could hear Mikan's screams (which was practically the whole academy) was sweat-dropping.
Just another day at Alice Academy.
Mikan had been here for three years now, and everyone was used to her screams, whether it be for Natsume or Hotaru, from anger or joy.
And boy, were they used to Natsume dragging her down corridors.
Hotaru and Ruka were extremely good friends now, and they were on the verge of being a couple.
Mikan and Natsume had stayed the same.
Except for hormones, that is.
Mikan had been getting *girl stuff*, and every time it was her month, Natsume would stare at her private with a WTF-is-that? face.
After all, to him her pad looked like a penis bulging out.
Not that he didn't stare when she wasn't though.
He would stare all day at her.
It seemed that Natsume was getting hormones as well, considering he has wet dreams, masturbates, and watches porn.
Mikan, however, is her own little self.
Considering she is naïve and knows none of Natsume's feelings for her.
He covers it up WELL.
Only Koko, Hotaru, Narumi, and Ruka knew of his feelings.
Well, Narumi doesn't KNOW. He thinks.
From nothing except how Natsume needs Mikan's alice.
What the f***?
But currently, Natsume was dragging Mikan to his room.
He'll turn thirteen, officially a teenager, soon.
But while his thoughts were occupied with f***ing Mikan thoughts like always, Mikan was balling.
Koko went in front of Natsume.
"Whooaa, Natsume, couldn't take it any longer?" He knew what Natsume was planning.
"Shut it, Koko," Natsume said, referring to Koko's mouth, walking around Koko.
"Is your alone time not doing it anymore?" Koko asked, and received a hair burn.
Natsume walked on.
He knew exactly what Koko had been referring to, and if you were paying attention before, you'd know, too.
Natsume already had plans for this night, but his mind, after the confrontation with Koko, wandered to more.
He was planning to lock... MIKAN UP IN A CLOSET?!
Well, maybe later.
Finally, they reached Natsume's destination.
Whelp, this should be fun.
He opened his door and dragged Mikan inside.
He threw her to his bed, not caring, and locked his door.
Don't want anyone catching them. Or, well, him.
He then grabbed Mikan's pigtail again and dragged her away from the window.
"Don't be stupid, Polka. This is the second story."
"Eh? What? What's the first?"
"Good lord, you're stupid," Natsume commented.
He went in his closet as Mikan tried to remember what the first story was and took out some chains. He dragged Mikan to his bed again and tied her up.
"Wha? Wha? Natsume, why am I tied up? Natsume?" she called as he went back in his closet and took out some videos that he had stolen.
He placed them in the VCR and sat next to his girl.
"Natsume?" Mikan asked. He sighed and put the chains on her legs. "That doesn't help!"
"It does."
"No, it doesn't!" she screamed back at him.
Natsume pressed a button, and the video started.
To be continued...