Chapter 2: Mr Average and Facebook. (disclaimer: NO, I do not own Facebook)

(Fuyuki AND Momoka's Point of View—they'll change in the paragraphs)

Fuyuki slouched in his desk chair; mind still reeling.

Momoka Nishizawa liked him. Maybe even loved him, if Koyuki wasn't simply exaggerating.

"But WHY?" Fuyuki tormented himself "Why would a girl like Nishizawa-san, a sweet, kind, funny, affectionate, caring, smart girl, with the most amazing future ahead of her and the world at her fingertips...why would she like an underachieving, unexceptional, uninteresting guy like me?"

"A Mr. Average..." Fuyuki muttered, folding his skinny, un-athletic arms on his desk and laying his head down on them.

All of a sudden, he felt completely weary.

"Do I like Nishizawa-san too?"

The sudden thought made Fuyuki's eyes snap open.

"Well...she is my friend." Fuyuki decided to be rational about the situation. Get his feelings in order before he made any rash decisions that would only hurt him later.

Or worse. Hurt Momoka.

"Nishizawa-san is my best friend; best human friend...And she is sweet. And kind. And funny.

And affectionate.

And caring.

And smart.

And generous.

And pleasant.

And elegant.

And cute- she's adorable.

And pretty- she's beautiful.

And she knows a lot about the occult- she comes to every Occult Club meeting! She takes me on trips to amazing places, finds books almost centuries old, painstakingly researches things I can't even find on the internet, just so we have something to discuss at Occult Club."

Fuyuki found himself grinning lopsidedly just at the thought of Occult Club.

"She's so dedicated to it...Occult Club just wouldn't be the same without her..."

"Our little Occult Club..." It came out as a slight giggle.

"I guess...I-I guess I do like Nishizawa-san back."

"Yeah..." Fuyuki resolved, heart brimming with new, wondrous emotion. Or an emotion he never truly realized, or understood.

But now he knew. Now he understood. And his heart was swept up in it and flying out of his chest, to his head until he finally spoke it.

"...I like Nishizawa-san."


(Imagine you're using facebook chat~~~'cause these characters are- stuff in italics, with the name just ahead of it is facebook)

Felicia Shion du Drakon: Have you told him yet?

Momoka Nishizawa: No.

Felicia Shion du Drakon: ZUT.

Momoka Nishizawa: X.X shuup

Felicia Shion du Drakon: You have to tell him sometime

Momoka Nishizawa: DUH.

I'm not that stupid.

Felicia Shion du Drakon: ORLY?

Momoka Nishizawa: You may be in France

but I can still hurt you.

Felicia Shion du Drakon: ?

Momoka Nishizawa: I can un-like your status.

Felicia Shion du Drakon: 0.o"

You wouldn't

Momoka Nishizawa: lol XD

Felicia Shion du Drakon: You could get someone else to tell him for you

Momoka Nishizawa: NO.

That's the worst way.

Felicia Shion du Drakon: whyyy?

Momoka suddenly noticed a Chat box pop up onto her computer screen from Natsumi.

Natsumi Hinata: DON'T get mad but

there's a chance

a CHANCE

that fuyuki might know you leik him.

Momoka's gut turned to lead.

"HOW THE HELL-?" Her 'other side' roared.

Momoka Nishizawa: HOW

Natsumi Hinata: id like to say he figured it out himself, but he's not that clever.

Momoka Nishizawa: ¬.¬

dnt insult him.

Natsumi Hinata: sry

Momoka tried to straighten the fact in her mind.

"Fuyuki-kun knows I like him...Fuyuki-kun knows I like him...What if he doesn't like me back? Surely this can't change that much between us-MORON. It changes everything!"

Momoka desperately attempted to force her breathing back to its normal pace. She clasped her elegant hands together and squeezed until they stopped shaking.

Even as she typed, she could feel her bottom lip quivering nervously.

Momoka Nishizawa: Fuyuki-kun may know I like him

Felicia Shion du Drakon: WHOOP ^.^

Momoka Nishizawa: Not whoop!

anything but whoop

Felicia Shion du Drakon: boo...why? and how did he fnd out?

Momoka Nishizawa: IDK!

And that's when she noticed Fuyuki had logged in to Facebook.

Natsumi Hinata: OMG he's online!

Felicia Shion du Drakon: OMG he's online!

Momoka's heart felt as if white hot clamps gripped it when she saw yet another Chat box appear.

Fuyuki Hinata: Hey :)

Momoka Nishizawa: Hi :D

Felicia Shion du Drakon: you have to copy and paste your conversation with him :D

Fuyuki Hinata: I need to ask you something...

Momoka Nishizawa: ?

you can always ask me anything

Fuyuki Hinata: I know

but this is kinda...difficult.

How do you tell someone that you like them?

Momoka Nishizawa: It depends, if the person likes you back or not

Fuyuki Hinata: Im pretty sure they do

Momoka Nishizawa: then it should be easy. Just wait until they're alone and then tell them.

Fuyuki Hinata: Thanks :)

Momoka Nishizawa: who is she?

Fuyuki Hinata: ?

Momoka Nishizawa: The girl you want to tell her you like.

Fuyuki Hinata: How d'you know it's a girl? ;)

Momoka Nishizawa: 0.o" you're...

Fuyuki Hinata: NO. THAT WAS A JOKE ;)

Momoka Nishizawa: lol

Fuyuki Hinata: I'll tell me who she is if you tell me who you like

Momoka Nishizawa: You have to tell me first.

Fuyuki Hinata: I'll tell you tomorrow.

at occult club.

I promise.

He promised. Fuyuki promised to tell her tomorrow. At their little Occult Club.

Momoka grinned so much she knew if anyone came into her room, they'd think she was insane.

But right now, she just didn't care.

She didn't care that the guards of the mansion were receiving orders only given when on the highest security level.

She didn't care that Paul or anyone else wouldn't tell her what was going on.

And she didn't care that, for the past three weeks, she felt as though she was continually being watched.

The only thing she could possibly care about was that Fuyuki had promised to tell her who he liked. And even though she didn't say it, she had promised to tell him who she liked.