AN: Quick update. Probably won't update for a bit. Please review. I really want to read all of them. This story is not a masterpiece, it's a work in progress. Your reviews will definitely help it become a masterpiece! By the way, if anyone has any good music to listen to while I write these, please do tell me!

Ayuzawa Misaki was not ready for the school day. After she had been humbled by the mysterious Walker427, she stayed up all night reviewing every possible math theorem in the world instead of sleeping.

As soon as she entered her homeroom class, the conversations going around the classroom seemed to die down. Being the student council president, Misaki did bring a noticeable presence with her.

"Alright guys, settle down. I will begin to take the attendance. If you hear your name, please say or indicate that you are here." The homeroom teacher took out the attendance sheet and began calling out and marking students present or absent

Ayuzawa Misaki slowly made her way to her seat. She sat alone, as her friends, Sakura and Shizuko, had different homeroom classes. No one bothered to sit next to her, not that she minded anyways. Misaki enjoyed the peace of mind she got in that class.

That peace was soon to be disrupted. However, that remains to be explained at a later time.

She felt her eyes drooping. Maybe staying up all night wasn't the best thing to do.

"Usui Takumi? Is he still not here? It has been a week since the semester has started and he has not once been here," noted the teacher. He started scratching his head. The teacher noticed Misaki leaving the class.

"Ah, Misaki. Just the student council president I wanted to see! I was wondering if you could convince Usui to come to this class. I know homeroom isn't the most important class in the world, but he should still come!"

"Of course, as student council president, I'll make sure to bring him to this class, that is if I see ever see him," said Misaki.

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

"I never see him in school. It's like he has teleporting powers or invisibility. He must be some sort of alien…" At this point, Misaki was just rambling to herself.

"Yeah…possibly. Anyways, if you manage to catch him, please be sure to bring him to class," the teacher said, leaving Misaki to her own thoughts.

Speaking of which, Misaki did see Usui that one time in the cafeteria. If her homeroom class told her sooner, she could have talked to Usui about it then.

The rest of the school day passed by in a flash. Nothing notable came up during this time. Misaki paid attention in her classes, conversed with Sakura and Shizuko in lunch, and did her student council president duties. Usui Takumi was yet to be seen.

Gee, today was very tiring. And I still have to Skype with Sakura and Shizuko later tonight thought Misaki. They had already arranged another study session over Skype. After all, the finals were approaching.

Misaki finally made her way out of school, until she heard a conversation going on. She turned around the corner of the hall and saw USUI TAKUMI. Misaki was about to pounce on this opportunity but realized something was going on.

"Usui… I really like you! Please go out with me," the girl dropped her head and waited for his reply.

"I don't like you. I can't go out with you." Usui's face showed not an ounce of emotion on it. He was the terminator of rejecting confessions.

"W-w-why not! I can change myself, I really can! I'll do whatever you want me to, just please go out with me!"

"Say, why do you like me in the first place."

"Well, you have a very handsome fa-" Usui cut her off.

"This is exactly why I can't go out with you."

Ouch. You could physically hear the sound of the girl's heart breaking. Soon enough, she ran off with tears in her eyes. Misaki saw everything and was agitated. Sure he didn't have to go out with her, but did he really have to be that mean about it?

"HEY, USUI TAKUMI. WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Misaki wasn't yelling, but she definitely was not using her speaking voice.

"HEY! DON'T JUST IGNORE ME. HOW COULD YOU MAKE A GIRL CRY LIKE THAT? God, this is why guys are such a pain…" Misaki started facepalming. "Well? Answer me."

Usui just gave her a deadpan look. He gave her this look for a few more seconds. Misaki was visibly getting angrier by the second.

Meanwhile in Usui's head, he had a million thoughts going on in his head

Ah crap, she heard my voice back then. She definitely knows I'm Walker427. Damn, it was fun while it lasted, thought Usui. Wait, if she heard me, then she would noticed for sure. I remember hearing somewhere that your voice sounds different over the Internet.

To be fair, it was pretty obvious that Walker427 was Usui, wasn't it? Ah, oops. As a narrator, I shouldn't be breaking the fourth wall like this.

Usui smirked. "Why if it isn't our president? And what business is it to you?"

"Of course it is my business! Why wouldn't it be my business? You must be stupid.."

"Oooh, I see now. So you're interested in me. That's what you're trying to say."

After Usui said that, Misaki punched him on top of his head. Usui started rubbing the spot where he had been punched. To Usui, this was a new experience. He has never been punched, let alone by a girl. Let's just say, he kind of liked it.

"What are you saying? Get your mind out of the gutter you stupid pervert. It's my business because I need to keep the moral integrity of this school, as student council president." Misaki couldn't help but notice some striking resemblances in his personality and that of Walker427. But they can't be the same person. No way in hell, she thought.

Well Misaki, you thought wrong. They really are the same person. Oh no! I broke the fourth wall again.

Usui looked at Misaki. After saying all of that, he saw it. Yes he did. The unmistakable cherry stain on her cheeks. It was very subtle, but Usui saw it. He chuckled to himself. Misa-chan was, undeniably, a very cute girl.

"You are one interesting girl, Misaki. Even if you aren't interested in me, as you say you are, I am VERY interested in you," purred Usui. He then shot a wink towards her and walked away.

"Y-y-you perverted,idiotic alien," exclaimed Misaki, who was utterly embarrassed. "MAKE SURE YOU COME TO HOMEROOM CLASS, BY THE WAY. IF I CATCH YOU PLAYING HOOKIE AGAIN, YOU'LL REGRET IT!"

Usui calmly put his hand up to let Misaki know he heard.

"He's not taking me seriously, is he? That jerk…." Misaki proceeded to put her hands on her cheek. To her surprise, it was burning hot.

I must be sick. Staying up all night must be getting to me. This is definitely not because of Usui. Definitely not…