A/N: I am so sorry for not uploading but I was debating if I should have continued this or not. I found out right after creating the first chapter that there was already a second installment of Princess Princess which made me want to back down. I never read it so I don't know what goes on but then I thought, "Hey if I never read it, then I have free reign of my idea right?" So I continued on withmy quest and this is where I ended up. Recently I had a loved one die so I did not get this out as soon as I wanted to but here it is. Once again I apoligize for my lateness.

"Talking"

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After a few staircases and three tired ex-princesses later, the trio calmed down long enough to go to find the head of the dorms, Tsuji.

"Sheesh Mikoto! I didn't think you would have taken that joke so seriously," Yuujiro panted.

"Well you learned your lesson didn't you?!" Mikoto bit back.

"My, what's with all of the excitement about today?" Tsuji asked as he opened his door. Mikoto started going into an elaborate rant of their previous conversation downstairs starting from the creepy roommate person to the point of running all over the dorm area. All Tsuji did was nod his head and wonder how in the world Mikoto was still able to talk without taking a single breath.

"Mikoto." The red-head continued to complain. "Mikoto..." No response. "MIKOTO." Toru and Yuujiro placed their hands over Mikoto's mouth in order to shut him up.

"Sorry to interrupt your story-telling Mikoto, but could you tell me what our rooms are Tsuji-sempai?" Toru asked before they ended up there all night.

"Oh, it turns out that you and Yuujiro-kun will be roommates again this year," Tsuji smiled.

"Again? Why would-"

"I don't make the schedules here Toru-kun, but I'm guessing it has to do with the fact that you two were princesses last year and were roommates. It's logical that you two would be placed together. Be happy about the fact that you don't have to deal with a 'creepy roommate' yourself," Tsuji-sempai quoted from Mikoto. "Now I have somewhere I need to be, so here are your room keys and be careful of the fan boys around here," Tsuji-sempai waved off with a kind smile.

"Wait what are our room numbers?" Toru called to Tsuji, but he was gone before Toru looked back up.

"WHAT DID HE MEAN BY THE FANBOYS?!" Mikoto started to freak out. All Yuujiro and Toru did was watch as Mikoto started to pace back and forth in a frustrated stride.

"Don't you understand Mikoto? Even though we aren't the current princesses anymore doesn't mean that our features or our status have changed much," Yuujiro explained.

"That would make sense… but wouldn't this year's princesses get more attention than us?" Toru asked.

"Possibly but remember how the student council acted towards the president last year?" Both Toru and Mikoto nodded at Yuujiro. "Then I believe we may have a whole 'nother two years left to deal with our 'popularity'…"

Their room was slightly smaller than the P-Room last year, but it would do. A bunk bed was in the far right-hand corner with a desk for two on the opposite side of the room. Bookshelves were located right above the desk with their semester workbooks already in place. Near the entrance were a closet and a set of generic drawers. Nothing fancy, but at least they got a window in their room like last year. Just imagine how the summer was going to be again this year…

Luckily, Tsuji-sempai was nice enough to mark Toru's and Yuujiro's room number on the keys so that they did not have to go parading around the building asking for their rooms. Running into a fan at the moment was not very high on their lists of "To Do" things.

As lunch was finally called out, Toru surveyed the cafeteria in an effort to find this year's princesses. Only problem was that there was not one single guy besides Haruka that could possibly fit that description. Everyone looked too normal with a few exceptions here and there. Some had beautiful hair, yet their skin was far from perfect or their walk was way too "masculine" to fit as a princess.

Last year's princesses were priceless after all, but Toru would have thought at least one kid would stand out. Toru looked around to find any sign of that unnatural hair color that Haruka possessed, but ended up empty-handed.

"Looking for anyone in particular?" The blue-haired man looked to his right to find Yuujiro staring at him with a guarded smile.

"I ran into a kid earlier, and I thought he came to school here since he had fan boys following him, but I guess I could be wrong." Yuujiro was about to ask what the boy looked like until they were surrounded by other guys in no second flat. Little did they know that their every move was being recorded by a student with glasses.

"GOD! How many times are we going to have to run today!?" Mikoto was panting on the floor of Toru's and Yuujiro's bedroom.

Yuujiro looked below from their window to find at least half of their class frantically searching for their former princesses. A sigh passed his lips as the chaos escalated down below and was thankful that they did not give out their room numbers earlier. His gaze shifted to his best friend currently resting against the structure of the wall. He watched as the bluenette's chest slowly fell up and down, "You okay Toru?"

"Yeah, I'm fine but it seems that you were right," Toru said as he took one last deep breath and smiled at Yuujiro.

"Why don't they go tease some other pretty freshman or something?" Mikoto started to bang his head against the cool floor.

"They would if there were any." Yuujiro and Mikoto stared at Toru as if questioning him to continue, "I looked around the room at lunch, and there were no probable prospect for princesses this year besides one kid I bumped into earlier. Don't you agree Yuujiro?"

At Toru's glance, Yuujiro nodded his head, "He is correct Mikoto. Unless there is a student coming in late like Toru did, then it is possible we may only have one princess this year and that we may be burdened with the responsibilities of our princess duties once again. How did you know I was looking Toru?"

"You always analyze everything Yuujiro so you can't deny it," Toru chuckled, "Well we may not be pulled in though considering last year's president was a princess all by himself, but I am worried over Koichi-kun. He seems too fragile to handle the title of being our princess."

"Oh this is turning out to be just dandy. Man and I thought this was over with," Mikoto complained as he looked up at his two friends, "Is there any way we can kidnap someone from another school or something?"

"If you were so worried about being a princess again then why did you return?" Yuujiro asked with a nonchalance attitude, "It's not like we need you."

"Yuujiro! You're so hurtful!" Mikoto exclaimed with a tearful expression.

"You know he is just kidding, right Yuujiro," Yuujiro just could not say no to Toru. His voice was always so controlled and firm, yet held a gentleness that told him that he wasn't that big in trouble if he followed what he said. It was always so sweet.

Yuujiro sighed, "Mikoto, if we truly hated you we would have thrown you out by now or stalked you until you stayed away." Mikoto gave a slight squeak and moved towards Toru more which received a slight glare from the blonde.

"Do you have to look so straight-faced when saying that!"

"Of course." Toru just shook his head at his friends' antics. How he missed being around these two over the break. The only way he survived being with his family was the surprise visit from Yuujiro that solidify his choice to stay at Fujimori. "What are you laughing at?"

Toru had started laughing at some random point in their bickering. His memories of the three of them together were quite entertaining, and the general happiness of Toru's laughter was soon caught on by the others. He did not know how long they laughed, but his sides started to hurt and by the end he could hardly breathe. "God knows how long I needed that."

"Why did we even start laughing?" Mikoto said as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

"I have no clue," Yuujiro smiled at Toru as if he had an idea of what started all of this. Toru returned the gesture.

"Well seeing that if we go out we might get mobbed, what should we do now?" Toru said to no one in particular. Mikoto shrugged his shoulders, and it seemed like Yuujiro was about to suggest something before a knock came to their door.

Mikoto stretched slightly and opened the door before it burst down and a white blur came crashing towards Toru, "Save me!"

A/N: WOOT! Finally done. What do you think? More to come soon so no worries.