Well, here's Chapter two. Truth be told, I was already done with Chapter One when I began writing Chapter Two. I just like to make sure the chapter looks and sounds good, before I post it. Anyway, this chapter is longer than the first one. Hopefully, that means its better. Hope you enjoy!


"So, what did you think of your first date?" Kyu asked. We had just left the lounge after an hour or so, and were heading back home.

"It was… really helpful, Kyu." I said. Honestly, I don't know if you could call what we did a date. All Kyu did was show me the ropes of dating, and what I should or shouldn't do on a date. Some of it was fairly obvious, too. But I sure as hell wasn't telling her that. I'd never hear the end of it if I did.

Monday, Bedroom- Morning

That date with Kyu took a lot longer than either of us had originally anticipated. By the time we got back, it was already morning. Which meant that, because of her, I had missed a good night's sleep, which practically guaranteed I was going to be falling asleep in class later on. Luckily, since I was in university I got to decide what time I wanted my classes. Don't ask me why I chose to have them all in the morning. It was a stupid error on my part. On the upside, classes only lasted until the afternoon, so if I was lucky, maybe I'd be able to survive until then.

After a nice, hot shower and a short, but delicious breakfast, I grabbed my bags and headed out the door.

"Hey, where you going?" Kyu asked, as I was walking out the door.

"I'm heading to the campus center. I have classes today." I explained.

"Great! I'll come with." Kyu said, as she hopped out of the chair she was sitting on in the living room.

"Wait, what?! Why?" I asked, shocked. What possible reason could she have to come with me to the campus?

"Well, duh!" Kyu said, as if the answer was obvious. "Don't you know? Schools are one of the best places to pick up broads." I felt myself frowning at my fairy company, not only for her reason for coming with me, but also at her choice of words. I held women in a very high standard, and it always annoyed when my friends called them things, like: 'broads, hotties, chicks, dames, etc. And those were only the nice things. I don't even want to get into the worst things they had to say about them.

"Kyu look," I said, as I began to explain. "I know I agreed to let you help become more… acceptable towards women, but there's a time and a place for everything. Class time is not the time. I'm going to university because I want to be a good writer when I go up. I take both my courses and my grades very seriously, okay?" I had hoped I had gotten through to her, because we were going to have a serious problem if I didn't.

"That's all well and good, dude." Kyu said, and I was dreading what was coming next. "But like the saying goes, 'all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy'. And in your case, that is definitely true." I opened my mouth to retort, but instead, I simply shook my head, and sighed as I walked out the door. Not surprising, Kyu followed right beside me.

Monday, University Campus

We were only a few minutes away from the campus. I, unfortunately, didn't own a car yet, despite having a license, so I was forced to walk to and from the campus. I didn't really mine. Its not like the campus was far away, and it was good exercise. As we neared the campus, I suddenly became aware of something, and looked back at Kyu.

"What is it?" Kyu asked.

"Is it really a good idea for you to be out here?" I asked, worried.

"What do you mean?" She asked, confused.

"You're a freakin fairy!" I exclaimed. "What's gonna happen when people see you? They're probably going to call the police, or the army, and they're gonna experiment on you, and do other stuff…" I was cut off when I heard Kyu laughing her head off.

"Dude, relax!" Kyu said, still laughing. "People can't see or hear me. I'm just a figment of your overactive imagination."

"Wait, really?" I asked, shocked. That would explain a lot, actually. If that was true, I wonder if this is a sign that I'm slowly going insane…

"Nah, I'm kidding." Kyu said, chuckling. "I'm crazy real. I just hid myself from everyone so I can give you advice on the side."

"Oh." I said, and that was pretty much all I could say about. "So she was kidding about the figment of imagination thing." Truthfully, I didn't know where to be happy or sad about that. "Let me guess, more of your fairy magic?" I asked.

"You know it!" Kyu said, happily. Rolling my eyes, I continued on to the campus. After a minute or two, Kyu and I finally arrived. Not many people had arrived yet, considering it was still hurry. I wasn't in the mood to head straight to my class, so I decided to relax a bit. I closed my eyes, feeling the wind hit my body. It was a good feeling and moment, despite Kyu's whining about being bored.

"Woah, look at that!" Kyu exclaimed. I opened my eyes and followed where she was pointing. I looked as I saw a slender looking girl with blue eyes and long blonde hair in ponytails that went all the way down to her hips. She was wearing the school uniform, which consisted of: a red and white plaid skirt, a matching button up top, some thigh-high stockings and a pair of black shoes.

"Is that chick serious?" Kyu asked, talking to no one in particular.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean, that school girl outfit is kind of on the nose, don't you think?" Kyu asked, making me look back at the girl. I hated to admit, but Kyu did have a point this time. "But hey, she's a blonde, so… bonus points!" she exclaimed, making me frown.

"Don't talk about her like that." I said, upset.

"What? Why? You know her?" Kyu asked.

"Of course I know her." I said, rolling my eyes. "Practically everybody on campus knows her. That's Tiffany Maye, one of the smartest girls on the entire campus. Plus, she's also the head cheerleader for our college football team." I explained.

"Wow, you know a lot about her." Kyu said, surprised. "Have you ever talked to her?"

"No, I haven't. We just have one or two classes together. Also, I don't know anything about her. All of what I said is just common knowledge." Honestly, that wasn't entirely true. I didn't even know about her being head cheerleader until I went to a pep rally the school was hosting in preparation for a big game against a rival school. I saw her dancing, and it was only by chance I heard some of the other students mention that she was the head cheerleader.

"Well, if you don't know her, now's your chance, champ!" Kyu said. "Go talk to her!"

"Kyu, I told you earlier, class time is not one of…" I began until Kyu cut me off.

"You're not in class yet, so you can't use that excuse." She said, frowning. "Also, there's something you need to know, pal." I looked as Kyu suddenly became serious. "It's fine to have goals and aspirations you want to achieve, but its also equally important to have fun while heading towards those goals." She explained. "You're never going to be able to enjoy yourself if you don't put yourself out there, champ. Life is all about having new experiences."

I looked at Kyu as she explained, and then looked forward at Tiffany. I sighed, as I realized that Kyu was right. I never really did anything extraordinary, because I was always content to stay in my safety zone. I hated venturing out of it, and I thought that if I just stayed there, I wouldn't get hurt or anything. For the most part, I was right. As long as I didn't venture out, everything stay the same. And up until yesterday, I was happy with that.

But Kyu was right. If I didn't at least make some effort, how would I ever experience what my friends had experienced? I clenched my fist and stood up from the bench I was sitting on.

"Fine, I'll go speak to her." I said.

"Great!" Kyu said, proud that I was taking initiative. "Let's see, from the way she looks and her posture, I wager she's a girl next door, so-to-speak." I looked as Kyu was studying the girl. "Be nice to her and try not to say anything that will scare off." She advised.

"Got it." I said, as I began walking towards her.

"BUT!" Kyu exclaimed, making me jump. "Don't be afraid to take a chance with her if you see it, K?"

"R-right." I said, still scared out of my wits. I took a deep breathe and finally approached the young school girl. "H-hi." I said, trying to control my stammering.

"Hi there!" Tiffany said, greeting me with a smile, which put me at ease a bit.

"D-don't take this the w-wrong way or anything, but I thought you looked r-really c-c-cute, so I had to come over and say hi." I said. I ducked my head, prepared to receive a lecture, or worst, a slap in the face.

"Who? Me? Oh nooo, I'm so not cute." Tiffany said, embarrassed. "…But thanks a lot for the compliment."

"Oh, uhhh…n-no problem." I said. "She doesn't think she's cute?" I thought. "She must be kidding! I bet there are plenty of guys here who'd kill to be her boyfriend."

"Hmm, do you attend this campus" Tiffany asked, knocking out of my thoughts. "I feel like I've seen you here, a lot."

"Oh, uhh… yeah." I answered. "You and I actually have a class together." I explained.

"We do?" Tiffany asked, surprised.

"Yeah, we have College Algebra together. You probably don't see me because I always sit in the back seat, next to the window."

"Oh really?" Tiffany asked. Just as she was about to say more, the bells sounded throughout the entire campus, signaling it was time for classes to start. "Oh, there's the bell!" Tiffany said, as she began packing up her bags. "I gotta get going to class! It was nice talking to you…" I looked as she trailed off, and I realized that she probably didn't know my name.

"Oh, uhh… its Charles." I said, introducing myself.

"Nice to meet you, Charles! Hopefully, I'll see you in class!" And with that, the schoolgirl quickly ran off into the campus building. I exhaled, as I felt all the stress leave my body.

"Nice going, playa!" Kyu said, appearing beside me. "I told you could do it! Now, she knows your name, at least."

"Yeah, thanks." I said, as I gathered my bags from the bench.

"Who knows?" Kyu continued. "Maybe she'll ask you on a date after class!" I looked at Kyu, skeptically. Was she serious, right now?

"Kyu, we only just met one another. And its not like our conversation made an impression on her." I said, walking away, as I entered the building, heading for my class.

"Oh Charles," Kyu said, as she watched him walk away. "You have a lot to learn about a woman's heart…"

Monday, University Campus- Afternoon

I groaned as I walked into my final class for the day, College Algebra. I was dreading it, simply for the fact that math was my worst subject. Really and truly, I disliked any subject that didn't help to improve my writing. However, my distaste for math was on a different level, all on its own. Don't get me wrong, I loved numbers and all, but all those formulas and equations and such put my brain on overload. It was especially stressful during test time. Remembering all of that stuff was enough for me to put a screw to my head.

It also didn't help the fact that our teacher was an old fart who could bore even the most dedicated student. If anything the professor, himself, seemed to be bored to tears by the subject he teaches. Maybe this was a sign for all the students to beware. Too bad no one told me. I could have chosen another Math class for this. Sighing, I headed for my seat in the back and prepared for class, for all the good it was going to do me.

"Hey Charles!" someone called out to me. I looked up and my eyes grew big as I realized it was Tiffany calling me.

"Oh, uhhh… hey Tiffany." I said, greeting her. "What's up?"

"You wanna come sit up front?" She asked. My eyes grew big as I realized she was asking me to come sit with her.

"A-are y-you s-sure?" I asked, stammering.

"Yeah! Come on!" She said, grabbing my arm, pulling me out of my seat. I was glad we were alone, because I wouldn't been able to handle amount of looks I'd be receiving right about now. Before I knew it, I was sitting in the very front with Tiffany. There were about six rows in our class, and there were eight in each row. All together, there were 48 desks, but we didn't even have half the number of students to fill them all. Counting Tiffany and I, there were about 15 of us in class.

I always sat in the back during class, because it's where I always felt the most comfortable. Plus, sitting in the back helps when you want to catch a quick nap without your teacher noticing. Sitting in the front, pretty much labels you as a 'teacher's pet' or a 'brown noser'. Not that I cared anything about labels and such, but it is what it is.

As more of the students entered into class, I could feel many eyes on me, as if wondering what I was doing in the front. I ignored them, since I didn't owe them any explanation. As I stated before, I wasn't the most popular guy around. And believe it or not, I was perfectly fine with that. Popularity was overrated, and quite frankly, I didn't believe in it. It was just something to help people feel good about themselves. Being in the background suited me just fine.

I looked over at Tiffany and saw she was being reviewing her notes for class. She didn't seem confused at all. I envied her intelligence. It seemed that no matter what class she was in, she always excelled in it. If she wasn't at the top of her class, she was near it. It always amazed me when she was the first one to turn in a test. She truly was one of a kind.

"Charles?"

"Huh?!" I exclaimed. I looked as I saw Tiffany staring at me.

"Something wrong?" she asked.

"Oh, uhh… no." I answered. "Sorry, I was just…amazed at how you seemed to understand the material so easily."

"Thanks." She said, laughing a bit. "You don't understand it well?"

"Not really." I said, a bit embarrassed. "Math isn't really my best subject."

"Really?" She asked. I nodded in confirmation. "Well, if you need…"

Before she could finish, the bell rung and all talking ceased. We looked at each other and faced forward as we wanted patiently for the professor to arrive. The door opened and everyone in class turned to look as the professor walked in. Only it wasn't the person who walked in wasn't our professor. No, the person who walked in was someone entirely different, and everyone's eyes grew large and wide as she moved across the room.

The woman was Asian; probably Japanese by the way she looked. She was slender with curved sides and had fairly large breasts. Her eyes were gray, and they matched the color of her hair, which went down to her shoulders. She was wearing a loose, black neck tie with a green jacket and a white shirt. She had on a pair of white shorts and some red high heels. Finally, as if to complete her look, she had on a pair of circular frame glasses.

We all watched as she moved to the teacher's desk, which was in the center of the room, and stood behind it, facing the entire class.

"Good morning, everyone!" she said, greeting us with a small smile on her face. Normally, we would all greet her back, but since we didn't know her name or who she was, we all just kept quiet.

"My name is Ms. Yumi. If you wish you can also call me Aiko. Either one is fine, I don't care which." She said, shrugging. Would it be too much to say that her attitude really didn't suit her appearance?

"Judging by the confused looks on each and every one of your faces, I can tell you were expecting your regular professor, right?" she asked, though she didn't really wait for an answer. "Well, I'm sorry to say that Professor so-so and will be out for the rest of the semester. He came down with a serious illness, and it doesn't look like he'll be back anytime soon. So, until further notice, I'll be your College Algebra teacher." She announced.

The class soon burst into a fit of whispers.

'She's going to be teaching us?' 'I know, right?!' 'I'm not complaining!'

We all were soon quieted down as the teacher, now known as Ms. Yumi, beat on the desk with her book.

"Hey now," she said, with a frown. "I like chatter as much as the next woman, but there's a time and place for everything." She then picked up the teacher's book that was on the desk. "Before we begin, I feel I should let you all know. I can get pretty excited when I teach. So, if I happen to go off on a tangent, just interrupt me and I'll stop. Got it?" she asked. Again, she didn't wait for anyone to answer, instead opening up the book to a random page.

"Good. So tell me, where did your professor leave off on?" she asked.

"Umm…" I looked as Tiffany raised her hand. "We stopped on Chapter 8, Miss. We were covering 'Linear Equations'."

"Ah. Thanks Miss…"

"Tiffany, miss." Tiffany said, introducing herself with a smile.

"Right. Thank you, Tiffany." Aiko turned around, picking up a piece of chalk and began writing on the board. "So, let's get started." She said, as the class began taking notes.

Monday, University Campus- Afternoon

The clock struck 2 P.M. as I walked out of the campus building. I stretched, trying to get all the cringes out of my body. Four straight classes sitting in stiff desks all day can do that to you. I sighed, as I walked down the steps to the building.

"So, done with classes for the day?" Kyu asked, appearing right next to me. Normally, I'd be surprised if she had done that to me earlier, but after being invited to sit in the front row with Tiffany and having a new substitute teacher in Algebra class, nothing would surprise me after this.

"Yup." I answered, stretching my arms once more.

"Great!" Kyu said, grabbing my arm. "So come on, let's go talk to some more chicks!"

"Woah, woah, woah, Kyu." I said, pulling my arm back and rubbing it. "Maybe later, okay? I'm beat right now, and I've got a couple of hours to rest before I head to my job."

"Aww, come on! You were making some good progress! Don't throw it all away now!" Kyu complained.

"Tiffany wasn't progress, Kyu." I said, frowning at her choice of words. "She probably just felt sorry for me. Like I said earlier, its not as if I made some sort of impression on…"

"Hey Charles!" someone called out interrupting me. I looked as I saw Tiffany running up towards me.

"Tiffany?" I said, as she ran up to me, panting.

"Sorry, I wanted to get you before you left campus." She said, as tried to get air back in her lungs. "Just wondering, what did you think of class today?"

"Huh?" I said, not understanding at first. "Oh, you mean with the new substitute teacher?" I asked.

"Yeah." Tiffany answered. "She seems a little strange, but she does teach better than our regular professor."

"Yeah, I agree." I concurred. That was honestly the truth. I think that was the first time in a long time I didn't fall asleep in class. I think it was because I was sitting in the front row, though I won't deny the new substitute teacher may have had something to do with it. Of course, I won't say that I had a quick grasp of the material, but I did understand better when the professor wasn't trying to put me to sleep.

"That's good." Tiffany said. "Hey, that reminds me. You say that you had trouble with math earlier, right?"

"Huh? Oh, uhh, yeah." I answered. I had to admit, I was a bit surprised.

"Thought so." She said. I looked as she then headed me a slip of paper. "Here."

"What's this?" I asked.

"My phone number." She answered. The moment she said, I felt time froze, as I stood there, paralyzed. If Tiffany noticed, she didn't say anything. "Give me a call sometime, and I'll come by your house and tutor you."

"Oh! Uhhh… thanks, really." I said, a blush on my cheeks.

"No prob." She said, smiling. She then turned around. "I gotta get going. I got cheerleading practice in a bit. See you!" she said, before running off. I stood there, still shocked as I held onto the scrap of paper that contained the head cheerleader's phone number. I looked down at it, as it contained up to nine numbers, like a normal phone number.

"Well, look at you!" Kyu said, a successful smile on her face. "Your first day, and you already received a girl's number! Congratulations, playa!" She said, happy for me. "And you were all like, 'I didn't even make an impression on her.' Shows what you know!"

"Okay fine, so I was wrong." I said, still blushing. "It still doesn't prove she likes me."

"Buddy, she just gave you her phone number and offered to tutor you in private. What more proof do you need?"

"She was just being nice." I said, in denial. "Besides, we don't even know enough about each other to confirm whether we like each other or not."

"Well, I'm sure those tutoring sessions will give you plenty of time to get to know one another." Kyu said, smirking at me.

"Oh, shut it." I said, embarrassed.

"Oh relax." Kyu said, slapping me on my back. "I'm just kidding. I'm really proud of you, champ."

"Thanks." I said, smiling.

"Oh yeah! That reminds me." Kyu said, holding out her hand. "Let me see your cell phone."

"What? Why?" I asked.

"Just trust me!" Kyu demanded. I cocked an eyebrow at her, before I handed it over.

"I can put her number in my phone, myself." I said. Kyu ignored me, and held my phone tight with both hands. "What are you doing?" I asked. Kyu didn't answer and instead showed me my phone, which was glowing pink for a brief second before disappearing. "What did you do?"

"Added a little fairy magic." Kyu said, proudly. "Check it out." Confused, I opened my phone and looked as Tiffany's number was now in my phone. However, that wasn't all. Beside her name, there were also slots for things, like: her favorite season, her favorite location, her height, weight, etc.

"Whenever you get a girl's number and add it to your phone, you can find out new information about her. Whenever something new pops up, it'll automatically be added to your phone." Kyu explained. "Not only that, but you can also see her current location. Pretty impressive, huh?" I looked at Kyu, cocking an eyebrow.

"Doesn't this seem borderline-stalkerish?" I asked, worried.

"It's only stalking if you want it to be, playa." Kyu answered. I opened my mouth to retort, but instead simply shook my head.

"Your logic never fails to amaze me." I said.

"That's the thing with logic: it only makes sense if you don't think about it." Kyu said smugly.

"Riigght." I said, as I began walking away.

"So, where to now?" Kyu asked, naturally following me.

"I don't know." I said, shrugging. "Guess I'll head to the park. Maybe spend a couple of hours resting before I gotta go to my job."

"Great! Parks are great places to meet chicks." Kyu said, excited.

"Kyu, this may come as a surprise, but there's more to life than picking up chicks." I said, frowning.

"Says who?" She asked. Once again, I opened my mouth to retort, but then I let it drop, realizing that my logic would have no sway when it came to this love fairy. Sighing, I walked off of the campus and towards the park, wondering what else was in store for me this day…


Well, that's Chapter Two. I personally liked this chapter cause it delves a bit more into both Charles and Tiffany's characters. That's what I plan on doing with this story, examining the characters a bit more than the game gives us. If there's any ideas you'd like to present, simply review or PM me. I've just began writing Chapter Three, so I'm not sure when it will be out. Keep in mind that I still have classes to worry about. I'll still try to make room for writing, but I'm afraid personal life always comes first, unfortunately. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Feel free to review, if you want. Until next time.