While the boys ate and talked, I sat there and drew on my sketchpad that I had brought with me. I haven't even touched my food. As I drew, the drawing started to come out as a shape of a face,

"Are you going to eat, Hikari-san?" Takashi asked. I shook my head, trying to draw.

"Why not?"

I muttered, "Not hungry." From the corner of my eye I saw him nod his head and go back to his conversation. Soon my drawing started to look like Kikumaru, who was sitting across from me. Once I was done with all the shadings and details, the redhead asked me what I was doing. I wrote his name at the top of the page and signed my name at the bottom; I ripped it out and handed it to him.

"Yay, I got a drawing of myself from Kari-chan! Nya!" Kikumaru yelled and turned to Takashi, "Do you have any Taka-san?" He nodded,

"Hai I do, probably everyone in our class have over ten." Kikumaru pouted like a four year old.

"I want over ten…" I giggled. He was so childish. I went back to my new drawing. First I drew two rectangles in the middle of the page. Then a frame of a face came in. I overheard Takashi telling them about a picture I drew of him while I was watching him play tennis. I remember it; he was diving after the ball. This made Kikumaru even more jealous. Soon I was putting detail into my picture. Then I was done. I wrote his name at the top and signed my name at the bottom. Then ripped it out and handed it over to Inui.

"For me?" I nodded and started to draw again. They kept talking, letting me work. Five minutes later I was done. It was a drawing of Momo eating a bun. I wrote his name up there and signed it and handed it over to him.

"I suppose I'm next Yoshida-san?" Fuji said. I smirked,

"We'll see." I started. This one took me ten minutes. It is face with a line through it vertically. On the left side was the face I saw in the morning, one eye open and a smirk, not a smile. On the other side was his normal way (I was guessing) with a closed eye and a smile. If the line wasn't there and it was just a smirk or smile, not half smile/smirk, it would look like he was winking. At the top of the page I wrote: Two faced Fuji by Yoshida Hikari. When the boys heard the sound of me ripping the paper out they all turned to me, curious of what it looked like. As I passed it across the table everyone was looking at it. Some of them had wide eyes. When Fuji looked at it he cocked his head in wonder. Before any of them could say anything I stood up and grabbing my things,

"Well, I have to go to the Playhouse and see how things are coming along, Ja ne," And walked away. The Playhouse isn't like the one a little girl would play with dolls, but it is another word for theater. Our Playhouse was fairly big. The stage was very big compared to others.

When I got there some people were working. Rehearsing, building the set, painting the set, and giving directions. Naomi, the Drama teacher, was the one who was giving most of the directions to everyone. I set my things down on a chair and walked up onto the stage. "Mitako-san, that needs more green, I can still see white." I told one of the painters, he nodded and went over to a 'bush' and started to paint. Chizu was standing with a boy known as Ouya, rehearsing. They were the main characters in the upcoming play. I walked back stage and some of my workers were at the balcony. Some were painting props. "Emiho-san, that needs to be yellow-green, not yellow." I told one girl. She pushed some of her brown hair back with a hand with paint on it.

"Gomen Hikari-san, I didn't know."

"It's ok; do you know where Yurika-chan is?"

"Under stage," She answered and I turned around to head under stage. See, you have the stage, where you perform. Then there's the backstage where all the props are and last but not least, there's the under stage. Down there is where the people change into their costumes and get make-up done. Most of the costumes making people were down there. Yurika was sitting at the sewing machine working on someone's costume. I walked over to her and she stopped,

"Konichiwa Kari-chan, how is your lunch going?" She got out of her chair. Her orange hair was up in a pony tail, she normally puts it up when she sews. Her green eyes, like mine, were bright. She's was probably been here since lunch started. We had three months until June, and June 16th was the night of the first performance. We've been working on this play a little over two months. Yep that's right, all of the Drama Club got together during summer to work on this. Oh, just in case you were wondering what play we were doing it is Anastasia. Chizu was Anastasia. When she found out she was going to be the main character she was so happy. Then she found out her crush is going to be Demetri and she freaked. Now at least she can act semi normal around him.

"My lunch is going fine; so far I've got three of the boy's shirts done. You?"

"I haven't done very much. I only got here a little while ago." Yurika nodded and picked up three shirts and put them on hangers and hung them up.

"Where were you then?" She sat back down at her chair.

"Well, Takashi-san forgot his lunch so I brought it to him and he wanted me to sit with him." She nodded while pulling out a paper. The sounds of the other sewers sewing machines were roaming around me ears.

"Not to be mean Kari-chan, but I need to get on Chizu's outfits…so go." I rolled my eyes and went back up stage. I went over to Naomi,

"Sensei, did Rikako-chan give you the new set I designed?" Rika was like the manger. She also wrote the scripts. Sensei nodded, she was watching the actors up on stage rehearsing. "May I go now Sensei?" She nodded again. Her brown eyes narrowed at someone on the stage.

"No! You did it wrong, it needs more emotion!" I sighed and grabbed my pencil, sketchpad and full bento box.


Our last period that day was free period. Some of the people left the class room, but I stayed there. I looked around the room, only Rikako, Takashi, and a few other classmates were in the room. I pulled out my sketchpad and a pencil.

"My God Kari-chan, is that all you ever do?" Rika was standing by my desk. "Well, since your busy drawing I'm just going to go to the drama room and continue my work, Ja." I muttered 'ok' and let my hand glide around the paper. I had no idea what was appearing on the paper. Soon it became the side of a dragon's head. It took me the rest of the period to get all of the detailing in; the eye, the scales, and horns…so much shading to do as well, "What are you drawling?" I jumped at the sound of Takashi's voice.

"This," I showed him the drawing and he gasped.

"That's really good…so um, what was with that drawing you made Fuji?" I put my pencil down and turned in my seat so I could see him,

"I'd tell you, but I don't have to." He pouted and turned to face the front of the room. I sighed and put my things away in my bag.

"Yoshida-san, come here please." Sensei called, I nodded and got up, taking my bag with me. "When school is out I want you to bring this to Ryuzaki-sensei, understand?" Sensei handed me a paper.

"Hai," I took it and then left to the first floor. Some of the first years where standing in the hall either because they got sent out of class for they had free period and had no where to go. Saki was standing in the hall as well. I walked over to her, "Imoto, why are you in the hall?" She frowned and looked at the floor.

"I got in trouble…" She mumbled. Some of her dark brown bangs fell in front of her face.

"Whatever, I have to go somewhere after school today. You head home without me, 'Kay?" She sighed and I walked into the Drama Room.