Yes, here is the sequel to Opposites Attract…after a crapload of months Dx See the reason why I didn't want to write a sequel was because I was afraid that I wouldn't continue it. So here's the first chapter! I cannot guarantee anymore though…sorry :(
I still hope you enjoy this chapter though!
One year later…
"And with that…seniors you have officially graduated!"
"Woohooooo!"
"Yes!"
"Finally!"
"I'm going to miss all of you…!"
All the seniors chattered excitedly on their last day of school. They were free. Finally.
"Why is everybody so excited? There's still college to go through." A girl sighed, running her slender fingers through her bright pink hair.
"Really, Amu?" Rima asked her. "You need to stop acting all uptight. It's the last day of school and I'm not going to allow you to harsh my mood."
"I'm sorry, I just…" Amu bit her lip. She's been uptight ever since Ikuto's left. Without saying a word. Well he did text Utau where he went but that was all. He went to a special university in Tokyo, where all the smart people and geniuses went.
So ever since then, Amu's been studying all year, doing her homework and passing all her tests so she could make it to that university. In a way she has grown used to studying now, listening in class, and doing her homework. She wanted to now, and not just to get into the same school as Ikuto.
"Well as long as we're all attending Seiyo University right? And you can finally talk to Ikuto." Rima rolled her eyes at that last part.
"But I've been thinking lately and…what if he doesn't want to talk to me?" Amu looked down, worriedly.
"Are you crazy?" Rima twitched. "You guys were like, so happy."
"Were, Rima, were! W-What if he just went to Seiyo University to get away from me? Why else would he have ignored my calls, not tell me anything, not visiting…" Amu stopped talking after listing what's been happening ever since Ikuto's leave.
"Well then we'll find out, when we get to Seiyo University."
"W-Well…I guess you're right Rima…"
"For now, let's celebrate by going to the beach! We have a whole three months before the school term for Seiyo University starts again!"
"What? But I still need to get ready for college, all the applications, and the school supplies, checking my dorm-"
"Shut up before I choke you." Rima looked dead serious.
"L-L-Let's go to the b-beach!"
Three months later…
Amu's eyes widened as they roamed across the campus. It was so…big. So many different people, dorms, and she couldn't tell the difference between teachers and students!
"W-Where's my d-dorm?" Amu fumbled with the school map. "Eh..this is there, and that is…"
"W-Wait! No time to look for my dorm!" Amu shook her head back and forth. "I need to find Ikuto first! So I can beat that bastard up and make him explain why he changed his number…"
She grumbled to herself, stomping across the fresh cut green lawn. Today Amu had tied her pink hair into a low ponytail, feeling a bit lazy, she also swept her bangs aside with a black clip. For pants she threw on black ripped skinny jeans and a loose tank top that revealed another tank top under. On the loose tank top was a huge bow on the left side with a skull in the middle. On her arms were black fishnet arm warmers. She wore red plaid flats over her feet.
"I swear when I see him I'm going to kick that place so hard he won't be able to have any damn kids! And he'll be all lonely and depressed and-"
Amu stopped talking to herself when she bumped into another person who was turning into her.
Her butt flew to the ground. "Ow…! Now what?" She looked up.
Navy blue hair…?
"YORU? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Amu yelled, unpleasantly.
"Amu, nya? Is that really you?" Yoru asked, stepping back.
"Where's Ikuto?" Amu got up and asked him.
"Why?"
"Because he's my boyfriend, you dumbass." Amu twitched.
"Oh…Ikuto went…uh…that way." Yoru pointed to the right.
"Thank Yoru!" Amu hurried off.
He watched her run towards the wrong direction. Of course Ikuto was in his dorm, which was the opposite way of where he had directed her. Why was she here? She couldn't have actually gotten into this school…right?
Yoru glared after Amu left. "Damn…even after I get Ikuto away from her she comes back?"
"That stupid Yoru!" Amu punched the wall. "Is he sabotaging me on purpose? Giving me the wrong directions…!"
"Of course Ikuto's not in his classes…school starts next week." Amu sighed, and sat down.
But what she sat on moved.
"Ahhh!" Amu jumped up.
It was…a girl? She was resting there, with a drawing pad and pencils next to her.
The girl's eye twitched open. She sat up. "What the hell…did you wake me up?"
"U-Uhh…"
"Damn I can't even get any sleep." The girl put her fingers through her hair, showing many piercings along her ear, as well as a silver piercing for her nose. Her hair was short, like a chic cut, and it navy blue as well. She was wearing a messily collared shirt over blue shorts with thigh-high blue and white striped socks that snuggled into old brown boots.
"Did you just say Ikuto?" The girl turned to Amu, yawning with lazy eyes.
"Yes…Do you know him?"
"Do I know him?" The girl smirked at Amu. "I'm his girlfriend."
Amu stormed behind the same girl, Ikuto so-called "girlfriend" as she led Amu to his dorm room. She had ordered this girl to bring her to Ikuto. Stomping hard with each step Amu wondered angrily exactly just what Ikuto has been doing in the past year.
Screw trying to ignore him. Before ignoring him, she at least needed an explanation! Had he moved on that fast? She didn't care if she looked pathetic, desperate, or like an idiot. She just wanted Ikuto to explain everything that was going on!
"Ikuto, it's me." The girl knocked on a dorm room door.
Me? ME?, Amu thought. Were they that close? He's going to be so sorry…
"What?" The door slowly swung open and Ikuto stood there, with a messy bed-head and wearing only his boxers. If he opened the door knowing it was this girl, without wearing a shirt…then…? Who did this bastard think he was?
Ikuto looked lazily at the girl first, then the door swung open wider and he turned to a girl beside her. This girl was Amu. And she looked pissed, with her arms crossed, glaring straight into his midnight-blue orbs.
His eyes widened. But before he could say anything, Amu kicked him. Exactly where she was planning to kick him.
"YOU STUPID BASTARD! WHY THE FUCK DO YOU JUST LEAVE WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING? AND THEN I COME ALL THE WAY HERE AND MEET THIS THING, CLAIMING TO BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND? HUH? WHAT EXACTLY HAVE YOU BEEN DOING?" Amu yelled at him, punching him again and again on his bare chest, not caring that it made her heart beat faster than ever. "A-And you haven't r-returned any of my c-calls…y-you didn't e-even say anything…a-and…" Tears formed in her eyes, and started to fall down, onto his face. Suddenly their position had changed in the last few seconds so that she on top of him.
She brought her arms up to wipe her wet eyes. "I-I…missed…y-you….s-stupid…"
"First of all…." Ikuto looked a bit confused. "Owww!"
"And second," He got up, pulling Amu up with him, "what the hell are you talking about?"
"What do you mean what am I talking about?" Amu glared at him, her tears dried.
"Uh…Miki isn't my girlfriend, she's just this girl I met last year that comes to this school."
Amu turned to this "Miki" person, her eyes spiking in a golden, but vicious way.
"That's mean Ikuto." Miki pouted. "After all those nights we slept toget-"
Ikuto widened his eyes and covered Miki's mouth with his hand.
"W-W-What did she just say…?"Amu slowly turned towards Ikuto, a fire aroma surrounding her as her eyes darkened.
"U-Um, w-well-"
KICK!
"Ow! Ok, seriously, stop kicking me there!" Ikuto backed away from Amu.
"YOU SLEPT WITH HER?"
"W-Well I wouldn't call it that, I just…slept….with…her."
"That's the same thing!"
"No, we didn't have sex, we just slept, on the same bed."
"I don't believe you!"
"Miki lives in my dorm!" Ikuto said.
Amu twitched. She turned to Miki. Eyeing her up and down. From her skinny face, to her C cup boobs, and then to her artsy boots.
"It's true." She gave a calm smirk. Amu knew it, in that girl's head she was going "HAHAHA LOOK AT MY ENORMOUS BREATS AND YOUR FLAT CHEST!"
"And I didn't ignore any of your calls." Ikuto scratched the back of his head, like this day was too much for him. "Whenever I called you it would say you number wasn't available."
"That's impossible!" Amu slid open her pink phone, the same one Ikuto had given her two Christmases ago. "See? Nothing."
"Well I tried calling everyone. Kukai, Utau, Nagihiko, Rima, even Misa…" He shivered. "No one ever picked up."
"Here, call me right now." Amu squinted her eyes at Ikuto. "Then I'll see if you're telling the truth."
Ikuto rolled his eyes. "Why would I lie?" But he reached for his own cell phone and dialed Amu's number, he put it on speaker.
"See, it's going to ring and you're going to be wrong and then I'm going to-"
"I'm sorry, but the number you have dialed is no longer in service."
Amu's eyes popped out of their sockets. "W-What?"
"See?" Ikuto sighed and closed his phone.
"H-Here, let me call you!" Amu fumbled with her phone and dialed Ikuto's number. "Your phone is going to ring and I will be right and-"
"I'm sorry, but the number you have dialed is no longer in service."
"Again?"
"I told you…" Ikuto squinted his eyes at her.
"So anyways." Miki stepped up, putting her hand on Amu's head. "This is your girlfriend?"
Amu glared at her.
"I just expected something…" She giggled to herself. "Bigger."
Amu turned red, twitching her left eye.
"Yeah I get that a lot." Ikuto said lazily.
"Shut up, the both of you!" Amu slapped Miki's hand off her head.
"Oh, fuck!" Miki put a black finger-nailed hand through her hair. "I left my sketchbook back on the campus after this idiot sat on me!"
"Idiot?" Amu twitched again.
"Catch you later, Ikuto." She gave a wink and rushed off, her boots squeaking with their unlaced shoelaces.
"Well now that I've found you I need to get to my dorm-"
SLAM! The door had slammed shut. Amu froze, shivering.
"But didn't Amu-koi say she missed me?" Ikuto smirked, putting a hand on the door, caging Amu. He leaned in towards her.
Amu looked up to his face, turning red. She hasn't felt this feeling in so long. Her chest and head felt so hot, and she felt as if her legs were going to melt. Her heart beat so fast, she felt as though she was going to…
Amu blacked out and fell on the ground. (A/N: Amu's eyes = . Too add a comical effect…)
"…she fainted." Ikuto sweat-dropped.
Amu shifted her body to her right side. She rubbed her eyes, and opened them slowly.
She was on a bed…? Oh there was someone on the bed. It was Ikuto. He was only in his boxers.
……
"AHH!" Amu jumped out of the bed, only to fall on the ground. "W-W-W-Where am I?"
"In my dorm." Ikuto opened one eye, but still laid there with a cheek pressed against his pillow. "Remember? You fainted because you couldn't take my hotness."
"I doubt so!" Amu stumbled back up awkwardly.
"Well you certainly didn't doubt so when you kept hugging me on the bed."
Amu squinted her eyes. "I-I did?"
"Mhm. I even took a picture because I knew you'd deny it."
Amu turned red.
"See?" Ikuto flashed the wallpaper of his cell phone at Amu. Amu turned even redder, Ikuto was right.
"D-Delete that off your phone!"
"No way." He smirked, holding the phone high above Amu's head, out of her reach.
"Look's like you guys are having fun, nya."
Amu and Ikuto froze. And turned their heads, squinting their eyes.
"When were you there?"
Yoru yawned, laying lazily on the opposite bed from them. "Just got here about ten minutes ago."
"By the way Amu, Rima was looking for you. She's in the library."
"Really?" Amu widened her eyes. "I'll see you guys later, then."
"Later, nya!" Yoru grinned.
After Amu left Ikuto turned to Yoru.
"The library's closed today."
"I know, nya."
Ikuto rolled his eyes at Yoru's childish pranks. "I'm gonna go shower. Catch you later."
"Yeah, see you."
Ikuto then got a fresh shirt and headed towards the boys' showers, closing the door behind him.
Yoru got up, and picked up Ikuto's phone. "Hmm? What's this? What a cute picture…" He clicked delete, smirking. "They didn't even notice that I was the one who messed with their phone lines."
"Too bad it's with that no good anime freak." Yoru glared, looking down. "She's making Ikuto look pathetic…dating such a nobody."
"Ikuto's already busy with his life…having such a hard past. And now every other damn week he has to save this pink-headed weakling."
A shuffle was heard outside the door.
"Huh?" Yoru opened the door, looking to see if anyone could've been spying on him.
"Must be my imagination…"
On the corner of the hall, hiding behind the wall, was someone. Someone who had heard everything.
Amu sighed. The day had been so tiring. First bumping into Yoru, and then meeting this Miki girl, who by the way seemed very suspicious, and then fainting in front of Ikuto. She shook her head from side to side, every time she thought about it her head felt so hot of embarrassment.
Her phone suddenly rang from her pocket.
"Hello?"
"Amu, where've you been the whole day? Come meet me at our dorm."
The phone line went dead.
"Oh yeah…I never checked out our dorm…" Amu had gotten the same dorm as Rima, because Rima had somehow bribed the person in charge to let her by dorm mates with Amu. If she had the power to do that though, couldn't she have just gotten a dorm with Nagihiko?
Nagihiko was the only other person that enrolled here. Kukai had decided to go to a university close to their old high school, since Utau was now a sophomore and well, those lovebirds just couldn't be that apart.
Now that she thought about it…didn't Misa enroll here as well?
"Yes, Misa did enroll here." A chill ran down Amu's spine when a voice whispered from behind her.
"H-Huh?" Amu spun around, and there stood Misa, grinning. "How did you know that-Why are you-?"
"Why so surprised…" Misa pouted, putting a finger to the corner of her mouth. "Now that me and Tadase broke up I've no more friends…except you guys!"
Oh yes, did she forget to mention that Misa had dumped Tadase a few months ago? He didn't look too bad, probably cause they were never seriously in love or anything. Not that she really knew though…
"Speaking of which, where is Tadase?"
Misa rolled his eyes. "Poor guy had to fly back to his grandmother again."
"…I see." Amu squinted her eyes at Misa.
"So, let's go check out our dorm!" Misa exclaimed excitedly, pulling an arm around Amu's neck. She simply sighed.
"Oh we're the jolly good killers, oh were the jolly good killers, oh were the jolly good killeeeeers…that rearrange people's organs!"
As Misa sang her creepy song, Amu was being dragged by the neck to her new dorm. It seemed as though college was going to be just like high school…
Yoru yawned on his bed, where he was most of the time.
"Hey pipsqueak, get off your lazy ass and go shower already. You're reeking the room." Miki threw a pillow at Yoru's head. She was sitting on the floor, sketching as usual. No one ever really knew what she sketched. Everyone were scared that if they even came near her sketchbook they would die a painful death.
"You would know the definition of reeking." Yoru glared back, throwing the pillow back on the ground. But he still got up and decided to shower. He did sort of smell…
"Remember to clean out your vagina!" Miki smirked, calling out to him as he headed to the showers.
"Shut up dickhead!" He yelled back, without turning around. He passed Ikuto, giving him a short "what's up" nod.
"I see you lovebirds are at it again." Ikuto walked through the door, fresh out of the shower.
"Yeah, you say that one more time I'm cutting your balls."
"Oh, I'm so scared." Ikuto rolled his eyes, sarcastically. Miki acted so much like a boy that Ikuto was usually forget she was even a girl. Of course when you look at her you could tell she was a girl, it was hard to miss those big balloons on her chest.
"You should be." Miki ignored his sarcasm at the moment. She sighed and closed her sketchbook.
"Hey…can you like tell me what kind of relation you and Yoru have?"
"Uh…were just two friends."
Miki lifted an eyebrow up angrily.
"Ok, we've been friends since like elementary school. Or before that I can't really remember. Why?"
"Just wondering. He's so immature I can't believe you guys are friends."
"Actually, now that I think about it…" Ikuto looked like he was thinking as he took a seat next to Miki on the floor. "Yoru used to be really serious and stuff. He used to be really worried about me, and he didn't joke around at all."
"But what? He suddenly became all annoying and stupid one day?"
Ikuto chuckled a little. "Well I think by the time we were in middle school…"
"Isn't that when you started to date girls?"
Ikuto widened his eyes. "Actually I think that Yoru kept encouraging me to date different girls than I was dating at the time. The ones he chose were always smarter, prettier, and stuff. I just kept telling him to screw off and get his own girlfriend."
"…Interesting." Miki got up from the floor, patting the back of her pajama shorts with her hands. "Well I think it's about time we hit the hay."
"I guess so." Ikuto got up as well.
"So we bunking on the same bed again?"
"Nah…if Amu ever found it she'd actually cut my balls off."
"Ahh…into the jealous type eh?" Miki grinned, "Then I could probably have lots of fun with her."
"Right…" Ikuto turned around and walked back to his own bed. "You really need to get a boyfriend."
"I'm working on it!"
The next day…
Rima yawned, getting up slowly from her bed. Blinking her eyes, she looked around the room.
Wait, what?
Rima widened her eyes and squinted after, looking at the dorm room walls. They were covered, every inch, by numerous and endless anime posters.
"AMU?"
"Hm?" Amu turned lazily towards Rima, who was only in a tank and boxer shorts, which Rima knew were Ikuto's, with headphones around her neck and her eyes dark from watching anime all night on her laptop, which was in front of her.
"What the hell did you do to the poor walls?"
"I just decorated them…a little…"
"A little?" Rima twitched. "If you don't take all of these things down my afternoon I'm going get some tomato sauce and spill it all over your precious posters."
Amu gasped, "You wouldn't…."
"Try me." Rima had an evil aura around her, shooting lasers into Amu's lazy eyes.
"What a beaaauuuutiful day!" The door slammed open, and Misa came in, fresh from a morning shower, only wrapped in a thin towel.
"Put some clothes on Misa." Amu twitched.
"I'm going to meet up with Nagihiko later. You guys wanna come too?" Rima ignored Misa.
"Where you guys going?" Amu asked, turning to Rima.
"Karaoke." Rima grinned.
"I don't think I can-"
"Oh, I love karaoke! We'll be there! Oh, and we'll make sure to invite the guys!" Misa exclaimed, putting her hands together.
"What guys? There are no guys."
"There's Ikuto and Yoru and…" Misa stopped. "Well there's Ikuto and Yoru!"
"Yeah, well I'll meet you there at 12 kay?" Rima started changing, not caring that the door was still opened a bit.
"Okay…I'll be busy taking down all the posters anyways…" Amu sighed, and turned off her laptop.
"And I'm going to go talk to new people!" Misa hurried out the door, forgetting she was in a towel only. Or maybe she remembered. Either way Amu wouldn't be surprised.
"Time to take down masterpieces now…" Amu whimpered, as she pulled a chair up. Balancing herself, Amu stood atop the chair, reaching for one of her posters. "Ugh…Was I always this short?"
Not being able to reach the highest poster, Amu hopped up. Still not high enough. "Come on….!" Amu hopped up higher once more. It must have unbalanced her on the chair because her foot slipped, and she felt herself falling down.
"I see you already need my help."
Amu opened her eyes, feeling muscular arms around her body. "I-Ikuto?" Her cheeks were already starting to turn pink.
"You already pissed off Rima with your posters, I'm guessing." Ikuto smirked, and dropped Amu gently back on the ground.
"Stop smirking and help me take down all the posters then." Amu glared at him.
"Fine." He rolled his eyes, and easily took down the highest ones. "Did you like shrink ten inches or something?"
"N-No…I just…" Amu turned her back against Ikuto, taking off some posters close to the ground. "…didn't really grow that much."
"Oh." Amu turned her head back to face Ikuto. "By the way, do you want to come karaoke with us? At 12?"
"Oh I'm busy." Ikuto replied. "I had a date set up with this really hot girl-"
Amu threw a pillow at him angrily.
"I'm kidding, crazy lady…" Ikuto chuckled. Amu sighed.
"Jeez…you're never serious…" Amu pouted. "And why is there a girl living in your dorm?"
"Jealous?"
"N-N-No! I'm j-just wondering!"
"She didn't feel like sleeping with chicks. End of story." Ikuto said in bored tone.
"What? Is she a lesbian or something?"
"Far from that." Ikuto said. "She's had sex with all the guys in our dorm building. At least."
Amu raised an eyebrow at Ikuto.
"E-Except me." Ikuto reassured Amu, not really reassuring her at all. "And Yoru. They like hate each other or something. But it keeps my life entertaining so it's fine."
"I can't believe Yoru even made it into this school. He seemed a bit…erm…slow the other year."
"Speaking of which, how did you get into this university?" Ikuto asked her, suddenly wondering.
"W-Well, it's not that hard to…" Amu turned back to her posters. "You just have to study and stuff…"
"So you were studying your ass off senior year to chase after me." Ikuto smirked, reaching for another high poster.
"I-I said it w-wasn't that hard to!" Amu exclaimed, embarrassed.
"Yeah I'm done with this side." Ikuto got up, able to see the white wall again. "How far did you get?"
He turned to Amu's side, which only had about two or three posters taken down.
"This is very hard, ok?" She stood on a chair, with her back to Ikuto while she tried to reach for a poster on the top of the wall of her side. Her tank top lifted up, revealing the smooth of her back. You could also see the tip of her white panties coming up below Ikuto's boxers she had on right now.
Ikuto got a finger and sneakily squeezed it in the band of the boxers, stretching them out, and slapped back on its own.
A spark shot through Amu's body and she jolted, causing her body to get off balance again. Her eyes widened with surprise and anger.
Ikuto caught her again, bridal style. "Look's like you lost balance again."
"It wasn't my fault! It's cause you were…with your finger…into my pants…" Amu squinted her eyes and moved them away from Ikuto's face as she said the last part.
"Ah, last time I checked they were my pants. So may I have them back now?"
"I'll give them to you later." Amu rolled her eyes.
"I want them now though Amu-koi…"
Amu twitched. "Well get out so I can change then!"
"Then that ruins the whole point now right?"
"Fine! You want your damn pants?" Amu fumbled, out of Ikuto's embrace and hastily stripped off Ikuto's boxer shorts from her legs and threw it at his face. "Here, take them!"
"Nah, you can have them back." He said and dangled them in front of Amu's face.
Amu's blood boiled as she felt a cool breeze sweep against her bare thighs. She shot her arm out to get the pants back, but every time she did, Ikuto dangled them back and forth.
"Come on Ikuto just give me the pants." Amu became frustrated.
"Why…?" He trailed a finger up Amu's right thigh.
A chill ran through her body, and she closed her eyes, biting her upper lip. "B-B-Because…I-I…" Her face had officially reunited with the color red. She opened her eyes, only a bit so they looked half-lidded.
"I P-PREFER HAVING PANTS ON!" Amu slapped the pants out of Ikuto's hands when he was caught off guard and put them back on.
"Aw…then that's a shame." He teased.
Amu's cheeks returned to their normal color. She guessed some perverts just never change.
That afternoon…
"So many anime songs…" Amu murmured with sparkly eyes while flipping through the songs in the karaoke song binders.
"Ahem~!" Misa cleared her throat while carrying one of the microphones, ready to start singing.
For a few seconds it was silent.
Then came the thrashing of hard metal rock. The waves of the beat came pounding through the stereos, and the huge karaoke screen presented head-banging fans at a concert.
"I WANNA KILL SOMEONE SO BAAAAAD!" Misa shouted into the mic, in a screamo style.
"Ok, ok, OK!" Rima screamed and muted the music. "Those songs are off limits!"
"But I was just getting to the good part." Misa pouted and sat down.
"Uh…Nagihiko do you want to try a song?" Rima twitched and handed the microphone to Nagihiko.
"Well I don't really sing that well, but here goes nothing…" Nagihiko shrugged as the background music came in.
Soon he started singing.
Rima and Amu's jaw dropped.
"Y-Y-You said you couldn't sing!" Amu pointed a finger at him.
Before he could get to the chorus though, the door slammed open.
"So, did I miss anything?" Then and there Miki barged in, dragging Yoru behind her.
"Out of all the people, you brought Yoru?" Ikuto raised an eyebrow.
"Well I was too lazy to drive my own car and this guy happened to be passing by. Plus, he was actually invited to come."
"Well since you're here, why don't you give it a try?" Nagihiko threw the mic to Miki.
She swiftly caught it and chose her song. A Lady Gaga song started blasting through the speakers.
"Of course a psycho man would choose a song by another psycho man." Amu rolled her eyes.
Miki started to get really into the music and started dancing a bit as well. But not in the awkward looking way, in the cool looking way. As if she were performing in front of a crowd.
In a way…she reminds me of Utau…, Amu thought. Before she knew it the song was over.
"Your turn, man." Miki turned to Ikuto and threw him the microphone.
Even though he caught it, Ikuto said, "No, actually I don't sing."
"Neither does anyone in this room but they're still singing to the karaoke." Miki replied.
"No, as in I honestly don't sing." Ikuto squinted his eyes.
"Just go…can't be any worse than Misa." Amu said. "Oh, and sing an anime song!" She said with the sparkles back in her eyes, thrusting the song code in Ikuto's face.
"Ok, ok." Ikuto backed away from Amu and the song started playing. (A/N: The song I imagine is World End by FLOW.)
He started singing the opening of the song.
"Sekai no owari de umareta hikari ima kaze no naka."
Rima, Amu, Misa, and Miki's jaws dropped.
"Y-You said you couldn't sing e-either!" Amu pointed at Ikuto. He didn't exactly have Nagihiko's elegant and smooth voice but he had that punk-rock-ish kind of voice.
So on and on they sang for the next few hours. Everyone found out the people who actually could sing were Ikuto, Miki, Rima, and Nagihiko. The people who couldn't sing were Amu, Misa, and Yoru.
"Woooo! What a night!" Miki put an arm around Yoru. "Righhhht?" Her alcohol-filled breath filled up his lungs.
"Get your disgusting hands off of me, nya." Yoru gave her a scary look and she drunkenly let go.
"You gotta chhhhhill mannn." Miki said, hiccupping.
"Shut up for once." Ikuto, in front of them, said. He was leading them towards their dorm room. They had arrived back on campus a few minutes ago. It was a bit odd that Yoru was so playful yet around Miki he always seemed so uptight and tense. It just didn't make sense to Ikuto.
Maybe the playful character Yoru had was fake..maybe not..maybe he just hated Miki that much…Ikuto shook his head and opened the door to their dorm. After a quick change of clothes, he went to sleep.
School was going to start in just a few days…
I hope I didn't screw up the first chapter of the sequel…- Man I've just been so stressed about school and crap. I also hope that I'll be able to write the second chapter…hope…xD Yes well hoped you enjoyed the chappy and please review!
