I don't own anything character wise... Ya know...?
It'd been a week since the boys had been at High School. And they hadn't met the girls yet, because of all their fangirls.
"Oooo, I've got theater next!" Boomer said.
"How are we related?" Brick asked. "Rhetorical question." He added quickly.
"We're related by Mojo-mama's body hair!" Boomer replied. "What does rhetorical mean?"
"It means you're not supposed to answer!" Brick cried in exasperation.
Miyako Gotokuji had heard of three new boys that came to Tokyo High this year. She, however, had never seen them in her life. She heard they were always surrounded by fan girls, none of whom, were Momoko, but she had seen the crazy mobs of girls crying "Can I have your number?" and "Are you single?" and so on.
"I wonder what the commotion is about," Kaoru asked one day after getting tired of the constant crowds.
"I dunno. Let's check it out," Momoko said.
"But, Momoko-san, Kaoru-san, fan girls are vicious. Have you seen them?" Miyako asked.
They shook their heads no and the three girls went to see what every girl except them was so excited about.
"Oh," Kaoru began.
"My," Miyako half whispered.
"God," Momoko ended.
please review... first fanfic... :)
