The One
Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice and its characters, just borrowing them.
Author's Note: My first fan fic inspired by the songs; Not Like the Movies by Kc Conception and Future Love by Kristinia DeBarge.
Warning: May contain OOC personalities which may or may not benefit the character. teheee… =3
Phase 1
And She Was Mikan Sakura
Chapter 3
Reminisce
It was already 5pm and we were at the reception. The wedding started at 3 and ended after an hour.
I resisted the urge to stand and state my objection when the priest made the call earlier. I may be no angel, but I was no demon as well, I did not wish to wreck someone else' dream and happiness just to appease mine.
Though my resolve was great, Hotaru, knowing my idiotic self and my constant jump to the unknown when I felt it, rested her hand upon mine, just to make sure. I smiled at her reassuringly and she returned it with a firm grip on my hand that made me giggle and caused attention to be drawn to me. She scowled as I gave a sheepish smile at no one, or rather, everyone, and gave the amused Tsubasa, smiling Misaki and the gentle, old preacher a grin and a peace sign to urge them to continue with the ceremony.
Surprisingly, no one made an objection.
It was quite a brow raiser, knowing Tsubasa was well rounded with the ladies and was constantly chased by a mass of trouble accompanied by skirts and thrown handbags, stilettos and quite a few hits here and there, earning a few bruises and hair loss.
It was funny how the careless guy never settled to one girl in particular during the days of his skirt chase, constantly accompanied by his best friend Kaname Sonou's restrains and the older bachelor Akira Tonouchi's teasing; both womanizers at heart. Though Aki was a pro with host-like natural skills since birth accompanied by his well toned physic; silky, shoulder-length, black hair; and beautiful face with his dark sparkling eyes of mischief that screamed his hotness… he was simply irresistible. I pity the poor ladies who got trapped in his cobweb of lust. And then, there was Kaname, the beautiful, innocent and gentle one with his golden hair and brown eyes, oblivious to his effects on the female species.
Hard as it may be, but I would constantly nag at Tsubasa for being a flirt, but I never got him to straighten out, well, not until he met her…
Misaki Harada, age 27, a beautiful lady with pale red hair and red eyes. She's of foreign descent in her paternal side. A model and actress; Akira Tonouchi's military trained cousin; master of several martial arts and weapon expert, but specializes on hand to hand combat; daughter of a foreign Military General and grand daughter of a Yakuza boss.
Sweet…
I pity Tsubasa's bones, if any would remain once he mistakes on sinning the slightest.
to be continued...
