Hi! I'm fieryhazel, but my real name is Lisa. I'm typing this drabble on a different computer than the one that I usually use, cuz' I'm bored and my usual computer is taken.='( Anyways, I'm very, VERY dissapointed with the amount of reviews in my first chapter. I'm not a great PersonaxNobara fan, but the plot fit them. I can't believe that I only got two reviews so far! I actually review each. And. Every. Story I read! Please don't let me down by not reviewing for this chapter!

Disclaimer: Honestly, I would think that Higuchi Tachibana has better things to do than writing fanfics. Anyways, all rights to Gakuen Alice belong exclusively to Higuchi Tachibana, whom I sincerely think is a genius.

Disclaimer: I used the manga 'Fruits Basket' by Natsuki Takaya in this drabble. I did not steal any ideas from it. I merely needed to find a shoujo manga title to use. Not that I don't like it. I LOVE Fruits Basket! It's cute and sweet. Anyways, all rights to Fruits Basket go to Natsuki Takaya, not me.

Title: Manga?

Genre: Romance/Comedy

Main Characters: Natsume/Mikan

Point Of View: Natsume

I'm headed towards the girls' dormitary. Don't ask why, and no, do not assume that I was planning on doing anything dirty.

Unfortunately, that is exactly what everyone was thinking. I could hear their noisy little chattering clearly, unbeknownst to them. I've been headed there quite often, recently, but I'm not the one to be blamed.

I start to quicken my pace as I push open the door at the entrance. Surprisingly enough, there aren't any girls in sight. I almost sigh in relief, but I hold it in. I, for one, am not known to sigh. I take the right turns to reach my destination, since I've been there so many times. I inhale deeply and give the door in front of me a shove.

The sight that I am greeted by is of no shock to me. I pretty much knew what I was going to see.

Polka was lying down on her frilly pink bed, on her back. She rolls over on her stomach to greet me. Nervously, as it showed in her voice. "G-good morning, N-natsume!"

I shake my head. I knew that she was the culprit! "Manga, polka."

Frankly speaking, she took my manga. I don't know what's gotten into her, but she's seriously addicted to one of my manga series'.

A few weeks ago, I got completely fed up with Narumi's ranting about those silly Shakespeare plays. Geez, he even played Juliet with Ruka as Romeo! I have absolutely no idea how everybody could've stood that, let alone how Polka could enjoy it! She was laughing like she was on drugs or something!

And so, I stormed out of the classroom. The thing is, I forgot my manga. She picked it up, in hopes of returning it to me, but apparently, the colours on the cover piqued her interest, so she just had to read it.

And look at her now. She ditched last period just to get her hands on volume eight of Fruits Basket.

Polka gets up and starts to stare at the floor. "But I'm at a cliffhanger! Hatsuharu and Kyou are fighting," She frowns. "And I've got to know what happens next!"

I looked at her in disbelief. "You've skipped a whole period to read it, and yet you're still in the beginning of the volume! And you can't really consider that a cliffhanger. They only fight for about two pages!" I mimick her frown. "Want to know what happens next? The teacher dumps water on them! Oh, joy! The excitement!"

"But I've got to know who Tohru ends up with!" She wails. I narrow my eyes. "Says the daydreamer who'll never end up with anyone in her own life."

"Will too!" She hollers. "And Tohru deserves to end up with someone!" Her frown turns into a goofy smile. "I'll bet it's Kyo!"

"Gee, I sure hope that Tohru doesn't wear polka-dotted panties. Otherwise 'Kyo' would get bored."

She stomps on my toe, furious.

"Ow! What did you do that for?"

"Jerk."

"Polka-dots."

We turn away from each other. A minute passes. It turns into two. Then, three. I could almost hear her fidgeting with her hands.

"Nee, Natsume..." She begins.

"Hn." I say as I turn my head just enough to see her.

"If I hug you, will you turn into an animal?"

I smirk and fully turn around to face her. "Maaybe." I walk towards her. "I won't stop you from trying, though."

Okay, totally random. I'm sorry, I was just completely bored. My friend wasn't replying to my messages. And yes, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!

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