"Okay. Trashcan, bench, or cosplayer." Miku said to herself. She was trying to decide the best hiding spot. You can't just follow people out in the open, you know. "Bench."
Miku ran behind the bench and kneeled down. Len was buying an icecream. Miku pulled out her camera again. Even though she wasn't going to post this on Facebook, stalking someone without taking pictures is no fun. She snapped some pictures of him and the ice cream.
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You know that weird feeling you get when someone's following you? Like you can just sense it. Well, Len was feeling that.
"Probably just my imagination though." He muttered, and licked his ice cream. He walked away from the icecream stand, and looked around at the anime goodies. Keychains, posters, and even pocket watches with anime characters printed on them. "This is awesome..." Len said to himself. "How much is the Fruits Basket keychain?" He asked the owner of the store. "It's for my girlfriend." He added quickly.
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Len Kagamine... doesn't have a girlfriend. Miku thought. She burst out laughing. "Oh god! He's buying that for himself!" She said, still behind the bench. A few people stared at her. "Um. I'm just, talking to myself." She sat up from behind the bench and dusted off her pants. She tried to walk away as casually as possible.
"Forget the hiding spots, that makes it more obvious." Miku said to herself. "I'll just follow him." She said. "No stopping for hiding spots." She looked up, and realized Len wasn't there anymore. "And I've lost him."
Miku decided to not go looking for him again. I mean, there was over 600 people here. What are the chances she'd run into him again?
"Well, back to normal I guess." She said. She pulled out her camera. "Ugh, and I lost Goku too!" She said. She sighed. "Argh... and I really-" She stopped. She had just noticed Sebastian from Black Butler. "Oh my god."
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Ice cream is really good, even in the middle of fall. Len was busy enjoying his ice cream when he noticed... Sebastian from Black Butler. "Oh my god."
He needed a picture. He needed one. Needed. He walked up to Sebastian with his phone ready to take a picture, when he crashed into someone. It was a girl with long teal pigtails. She kind of looked like that other girl in his school with long teal pigtails. Wait, how many girls are there in this world who have long teal pigtails?!
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Len. Kagamine. Is. Next. To. Me. Miku thought. God, if any girl from her school was here, they would've attacked her for being too close to him.
"Sorry." She said. Neither of them moved. I am not leaving before I get a picture with Sebastian, even if Len Kagamine is here! She thought.
I am not leaving before I get a picture from Sebastian, even if a girl from school is here! Len thought. And the awkwardness began.
"Can I take a picture with you?" Miku asked Sebastian. He nodded, and Miku stood next to the cosplayer. She posed, took the picture, then literally ran away. Len Kagamine had seen all of that... was that picture seriously worth it?
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After Len got a picture with Sebastian, he thought for a moment. That girl, if she really was from my school, why was she here? And why did she take that picture? She can't possibly like this stuff... She's probably just here to make me think she likes it. One of those crazy fangirls I have. But how did she find out I go to these things? He bit his lip. "I guess I'll just follow her."
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"How much is this poster?" Miku asked. She was holding up a Vampire Knight poster.
"Four fifty." The shop manager said. Miku pulled out her money and gave it to the guy.
"Thanks." She said. She rolled up the poster and continued walking. I'm getting a weird feeling... like someone's following me. She thought. She looked behind her, right when Len Kagamine came running up to her, snatching her CID card from her pocket. He did it so quickly and so swiftly she wouldn't have noticed if she hadn't turned around. "W-what?!" She said. Len was a few feet away from her, reading her card over.
"As I thought. Same school as me." Len muttered. Miku approached him.
"Give me that card back." She demanded. Len was shocked by her attitude, because usually girls from his school would be really sweet and nice to him. But he recovered from that shock quickly.
"Why should I? You don't want it anyway. I know why you're here, to fool me. You're doing one of those things where a girl tricks a guy they like into thinking she likes stuff he likes." said Len.
"Wha?" Miku replied. She honestly had no idea what he just said.
"Nevermind. But just follow me at school instead, ok? And don't tell anyone I go here." Len ordered. Miku suddenly realized what he thought she was here for.
"Ugh, no! I don't like you." She said. "I mean, I don't like you in that way. I barely know you. I'm here for the same reason you are!" She insisted. Len rolled his eyes.
"Really? Prove it." Len said.
"How?" Miku asked.
"How old is Ciel." Len asked. "Now, because I feel generous, I'll give you a hint-"
"He's twelve in the first book and then turns 13 later." Miku replied. "That enough proof? I like anime and stuff just like you. That's why I'm here. Now give me the card back."
Len smirked. "Been studying, have you?"
Miku rolled her eyes. "I just like anime! Now give me-"
"How many seasons of One Piece are there?" Len asked.
"A lot." Miku replied. "How am I supposed to know the exact number? Just because I'm an otaku doesn't mean I'm like obsessed." She insisted.
"You're a liar. You aren't an otaku." Len said, and handed Miku her card back. "Now leave."
Then, Miku came up with an idea. She face-palmed herself for not coming up with this earlier. She pointed at her CID card. One of the things written were: Date Joined: Feb. 7 2009
"I got this card four years ago." She said.
A/N: I apologize for all the characters being like: I don't know this person, so obviously the perfect thing to do is to stalk them! Bwahahaha.
