4 reviews! I appreciate it, you guys are really nice.

Thanks, DesertRose777, I will continue! I hope nothing bad happens to my story... (Like being deleted or getting a bunch of flames...)

Your advice was really helpful .Reading01! I'll try not to go so fast. You see, when I write and read over, I don't really realize/know my own pace, so I leave it up to the readers to tell me if anything's wrong. (I'm sorry to depend on you guys so much!) Ah, it's an idea, you see, that's just the way I want things to go in my story, it's not REAL, Gakuen Alice is 100% originally from Japan. (See? My story is unique, heheh!) I don't really want to get anyone's hopes up on this since I might not meet your expectations and fail you, so I just hope you continue reading!

Wah! Hikari-chama, it's nice to see you reading one of my stories again. (I deleted my previous one. I was fed up with it. I believe I'll do much better on 'Obscurity'!) I thought you would check it out, but never expected you to actually review and support me all over again!

So, before we start, if you guys are confused on the title 'Obscurity' and how it relates to this right now, please don't worry and keep reading. I think you'll find a lot of surprises and mysteries in the future. The gears in my head just don't stop moving! It'll all connect in the end. (or atleast I hope)

So, let us start! (I'm extremely sorry for this long A/N!)

Natsume

I sighed, holding my head between my hands. All our friends (though I'd never admit that I called them "friends") surrounding me in the quiet room.

"So you're telling me, Mikan has just travelled to another country?"

"According to the rumors, she left to become the heiress of the... Yukihira family." Yuu replied.

"Mikan's not the type to-"

"Shut it, Hyuuga, we all don't know who Mikan really is. Though I agree, I don't believe that rumor. For one, Mikan never wanted to be a heiress, so why now?" Hotaru's bloodshot eyes glared at me. Man, it's effective even with teary, red eyes.

"This is impossible." I mutter, leaning back into my chair, closing my eyes, I try to organize all my thoughts.

"No one knows what happened, there's not even a single clue of what's going on!" Tsubasa slammed his fists on the table.

Everyone sighed, some bowed their heads, some were teary eyed, some just bawling their eyes out. Damn, this... is so frustrating!

Little did they know the person they least expected to know everything, knew (almost) everything... And was also in the very same room they were in. (A/N: Wanna take guess?)

Mikan

I woke up with a start.

"Ah, she's awake."

I look around. Where am I?

"Mikan, we're almost there." Youichi checked his watch, "Just about 20 minutes."

Ah, the plane to Seoul. I nodded my head. "Sure, I can wait that long."

So we (more like 'I') spent the whole time listening to music on my iPod, usually humming along. Youichi was staring off into space and Rei-oppa was doing... something. He's always been the weird one in the family.

Then, we heard the pilot (or maybe it was the co-pilot?) announcing that it was time for landing. So we fastened our seat belts and waited.

While the plane was landing, I changed the song to 'S.E.O.U.L - SNSD & Super Junior'. Fits, huh?

When we landed and it was time to get off, I was mentally screaming and doing happy dances.

Rei-oppa, Youichi and I grab our suitcases and get off. I whispered an excited, "Woo..." while bowing to the kind stewardess who was sending us off on our way, saying things like, 'Thank you!', 'Wish you luck!' and such, though I know she never meant it. It was just part of her job.

When we enter the airport, I was so excited; I dashed out before my two brothers and just screamed to the skies, "SEOUL CITY!" as some people stared at me quizzically but didn't really mind.

I missed you Seoul... I closed my eyes and breathed in the scent of lovely Seoul... Oh, how I missed you!

But my refreshing moment was ruined by someone's arms tightly hugging my waist. "Who the eff are y-" I turn around to raise one eyebrow. "S-Seo..." My eyes widen as Rei-oppa and Youichi finally catch up, panting. (Well, at least Youichi)

I squealed, "SEO!" I then wrapped my arms around his neck. "Seo, I missed you so much..." I whined while pulling out my ear buds and tucking them into my pocket. "Noona missed you so much!" I nuzzle his cheek.

It's amazing how he's about 3 inches taller than me now. Puberty does miracles, I guess. (Or maybe he was like this after all. I mean, last time I saw him when he was five or six, he was already about 3''11 inches...)

Seo

Yes, my Noona. Me, your little dongsaeng, you my Noona, all you'll ever think of us being. But Noona, you don't know certain things... You are very naive. I still love you, though, no matter what.

Noona is so pretty... "Noona is so pretty..." I smile gently and tuck one strand of her hair behind her ear. Noona is really, really pretty.

I notice some guys walking past while staring at her; I quickly gave them a dirty look.

I'm not embarrassed to say I love my own Noona, we're not blood related so what's so wrong about it? Me being 14 and her being 17, a three year gap isn't bad! (A/N: Koreans count the day they were born as one year of their age so basically Seo is 13 and Mikan is 16 only.)

I know her wavering feelings for that Japanese dude, though... The fire caster? We've still been keeping in touch while she was in Japan secretly. She would talk about her problems and such with me on the phone.

But sadly, for both me and that fire caster, to her, love is just a feeling of one moment.

She would talk about guys who chase her, confess, she even told me that she knew that that fire caster who she calls Natsume is in love with her.

I know that Noona is very secretive and good at acting, so I try to read and observe her as much as I can when she's not looking; I want to be the person who knows every single thing about her.

I hate how she thinks she is of no importance, how she belittles herself. I will love Noona till the end of the world.

I just hope she realizes that. My lovely Shin Minha... (A/N: This will be Mikan's Korean name, completely made up, so it's not Mikan's actual name in Korean or anything.)

Rei/Persona

Youichi and I finally catch up to Mik- Well, I should call her by her actual name now. We finally catch up to Minha. Man, she runs fast with that scrawny little body of hers. (A/N: Thank you Persona, for caring about your sister's health oh-so-much.)

Then, I see... that guy, Lee Seo. In my view, he's a complete yandere.

I approach my sister, hoping that that guy won't mind. He's actually pretty scary, just not as much as me, but hey, everyone's got to have a weakness sometime around their lives.

"Minha, let's go." I say plainly as Seo raised his fist without Minha looking and glared at me, baring his teeth.

This is why I don't approve of this guy; Minha's just nuzzling him without paying attention to her surroundings. She says 'Seo is just too "cute!"' How is this guy cute? He's a billion times worse than Natsume. At least Natsume warms up sometime, like a tsundere. (A/N: Didn't know you had a knack for tsundere's and yandere's, Persona. Care to explain how and why you know all this?)

Minha then turned and looked up at him. "Well, let's go eat some kimchi! Kimchi is the flavor of Korea, so that should start out good-", I stopped her. "We need to go to the hanok, though."

Her eyes lit up and I knew she missed the Korean traditional house of ours. "Seeing that expression of yours, I know you want to go there."

"Let's go!" she said excitedly which made me wonder... what kind of darkness is she trying to pull off?

"Mikan... Just what type of darkness are you trying to pull off?" Youichi asked.

Well, great minds think alike.

Mikan

"Mikan... Just what kind of darkness are you trying to pull off?" Youichi asked as a vein popped near my temple.

"Just sit and watch the show, brother. Just sit." I narrowed my eyes at him, trying to ignore the temptation of beating him into a pulp. "Oh and don't call me Mikan any more. I'm Minha, remember?" He quietly nodded.

Then, I cheerfully sang, "Hanok! Hanok! Let's go!" I said grabbing Seo's hand. I've always had this feeling churning and boiling in my stomach when I'm with him. He makes me feel so... calm and warm, it's so different when I'm with Natsume, when I'm with Natsume I feel so excited and just jumpy and just... too hyper that it tires me by the end of the day.

Both give out the signs of love but... love? The word 'love'... is so powerful that once a guy says it, they have total access to a girl's heart. But no matter how many times a girl says it; she can't stop them from leaving with it. (A/N: By anonymous)

I don't believe in love, I never have, love is merely a unknown word to me. I've said it a million times before and will do so even in the future. But I just can't help but question "love", Aphrodite and the cupid and all that idiotic romance. What "love"?

I'd like to state another quote by Brooke. Love is like a roller coaster. When it's all over, you throw up.

Love is just that simple.

I know this isn't much. But the plot will start to show up later on as I've said way above. Patience is a virtue, though I hope I didn't bore you. If I say Mikan instead of Minha by accident sometimes, please don't kill me and try to bear it. I'll try spotting it again.

So, here is my question guys, do you want, Seo, the hopeless romantic yandere or Natsume the... fire caster who stole Mikan's heart first? Personally, I love Seo, he's actually my bias. But it's up to you guys, any suggestions or a little scene that you want happening, please state in a review or PM. I hope this chapter didn't go fast like the previous one.