+-*about the master course, Cecil, and the mentors. rOne review . . . T.T. Well thank you Cure Noble0! At least someone cares!
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Haruka walked me to a room next to hers. "I thought you said you didn't have a roommate?" I questioned the girl. "Umm, I don't have a roommate. But I'm the only girl here and I thought that you would like your own room." I was fuming, 'All those guys and one girl?!'
I sighed and walked in the room, put my bags down and walked to Haruka. We walked until we reached the sitting room. I sat down and asked what Haruka had been up to. She told me about the master course, Cecil and the mentors. "Well I like Cecil, but I feel bad for Kotobuki-san for having to deal with the troll." I say with my head down, shaking it slowly as if I was pitying someone. I thought I could hear snickering but I could be imagining it.
"Jun-chan, how have you been?" I look up at her and smile. "I have been great. Graduated the university as valedictorian and got my PhD. I have an amazing best friend. Her name is Mitaki Mei. Though I have had my share of troubles." I said the last part sadly. "Like what?" Haruka asked in her innocent voice. "I would rather not speak of it." I spoke with a sad and fake smile. Haruka looked confused but stayed silent.
"What is Mitaki-san like?" I smiled, always happy to talk about my dear friend. "Hmm . . . Well she is a year younger than me." "So she is 16?" "Yes. Umm she sings for a living and hopes to make it big. Very confident and loves sweets." "Just like you." "Sort of. I love chocolate, really. She likes all sweets." "Oh." "Yup, she is also very protective of her friends." "She is just like you." "Yes we are very similar." "What else?" "I can tell you more later. Right now all I want to do is make choco-cookies!" We laughed and walked to the kitchen. While we were walking I stopped and yelled over my shoulder, "You can stop spying now boys." The boys, well Sho and Otoya fell, walked out of their hiding spot, shock evident on their faces. "How-How . . ."Otoya stuttered.
I giggled at them. "You have to be more . . . inconspicuous. I could hear you guys the whole time. I learned to be well aware of my surroundings. Also if you wanted to talk to me or join in on our conversation you could have come over. I don't bite . . . at least not the people who I hate."
The boys followed us to the kitchen. I turned around suddenly to face them. Sadly, though, since I did it so suddenly I caused the one that was directly behind me to bump into me. He grabbed my shoulders to prevent me from falling on my rear. I rub my sore nose and look up to thank the guy. I saw that it was Masato. I feel myself begin to blush from our close position and his unwavering gaze.
I step back a bit to put some space between us. 'Awkward.' "Thank you, Hijirikawa-san." He nodded curtly. 'You're welcome.' I thought in a voice mocking his. "Shinomiya-san—" I started to say before I was cut off. "Natsuki." "Huh?" "Call me Natsuki." He said to me with a sweet smile. I gave a big smile that was as white as freshly fallen snow. I heard a gasp from Haruka.
I immediately run to her and look at her worriedly. "Is something wrong Haruka?" "Your smile." "What about it?" I am failing to see what caused her worry. "You . . . You got your teeth done." I sighed in relief, 'At least it wasn't her health.' "Yeah, I hated my smile so I got braces and other work done on my teeth." "Why did you hate your teeth?" "You don't need to know why Haruka." I look at her seriously. "Your smile also seems true now." I looked at her shocked but gave a small smile and nodded, "I have a reason to now." The boys just saw this all play out.
"Your smile isn't the only thing you changed Jun-onee-chan." Everyone now looked at me as if to observe my looks for the first time. "Hey your nails are similar to mine." Sho said pointing at my black nails that had neon green tips. "You also got taller Jun-onee-chan." "Yeah I am 5'7 now." I answered to Haruka. "You also changed your style."
I had black sparkly flat shoes with a black ribbon tied at the toe. These shoes peeked out of my light blue denim bell bottoms that hugged my hips. A black V-neck T-shirt that didn't reveal too much of my C-cup chest and hugged my waist. I had a gray pin-stripe, two button vest on that ended right at the top of my waist. My black wide rimmed newsboy hat. My newsboy hat had a wide black bow that'd edges were bedazzled. I had emerald stud earrings and now make up on my round face. My brunette hair was down and reached the edge of my shoulder blades. A single green streak down the left side of my head. My hair framed my face and showed of my odd eye color. My eyes were a mix of green and blue with gray near the pupil. My pale pink lips pulled up in a small smile and my nose that seemed to fit perfectly. A silver band on my right hand ring finger and a black chocker with bells around my neck. A charm bracelet on my right wrist. And to tie it all together a black, buckled, snap shut satchel.
"Yeah, I needed a change in look." "But I liked your old style." She said this sadly with down cast eyes. I sighed she knows I can't say no to her about anything when she pulls out that face. "Fine, I will go to my old style every once in a while. Now stop making that face!" She smiled happily at her victory.
I started getting ingredients out for much needed chocolate chip cookies. "You know we have a box where you only need to add water." Tokia said holding up the said box. "I prefer making them by scratch Ichinose-baka." I said monotonously. "Natsuki-kun, Haru-chan told me you like cooking. Would you like to help me?" I said while getting out a bowl. "Sure!" I turn around to see everyone else but Natsuki and I looked horrified.
I gave him eggs which he cracked perfectly. I started measuring flour and milk. When I turned around I saw him about to add chili-pepper sauce to the eggs. I ran to him and grabbed his wrist in my hand. I immediately took the spicy bottle from him. "We are making cookies not salsa." I said in a serious voice trying to get the point that there is not chili pepper in a cookie recipe. Natsuki frowned and I handed him the flour, "Could you please add this to the eggs for me?" He was happy again.
With Natsuki kneading the dough while I grabbed the chocolate chips. I walked back over and added the chips to the dough. We re-kneaded the dough and then shaped it into balls and placed them on the cooking tray. We cooked them for 15 minutes. I decided to get to know the boys more from themselves and not just from the letters.
"So your Starish? How is it being famous?" I questioned them, well excluding Cecil, as a whole. "Well . . . it is fun and we fulfilled our dreams. It's just that it can be annoying at times, since we have to disguise ourselves to be in public." Sho answered me. "We plan on going on tour soon to spread our name wider but we have some problems." Ren added. "Problems? What—" I was cut off by my phone ringing. I quickly answered it before it could finish the chorus of 'Kiss me Through the Phone' which my ringtone of the week. Which made me receive weird looks from all the guys and Haruka.
"Mochi Mochi?" I said into the phone. The guys raised their browns at my increasingly happy face I had on. "OMO! What?! Where are you I will pick you up? Really?" I quickly hung up, through my phone in my satchel, and raced to the front door. Leaving behind a very confused group.
Doki Doki
I do not own Kiss me Through the Phone.
OMO is a saying my friend and I have.
Also I only own Jun-chan. Mei is owned by my friend (who is the same friend I share that saying with.