Yume: Alright! I'm back with another chapter!

Yuki: Wow. It didn't take you 6 months this time.

Yume: Hush, hush. No need to remind anyone.

Yuki: Yeah, sure. So Nagihiko comes in this chapter?

Yume: Yep! Our purple-headed hero comes in here!

Yuki: You're excited.

Yume: Duh! Alright, so thanks Airi 65, FreezingSapphire, and Wisteria Blossom for reviewing and congratulations to Airi 65 and FreezingSapphire for guessing the right character!

Yuki: It was pretty easy.

Yume: Still. Oh, and sorry if it's a bit short but really this chapter was just to bring Nagihiko into the story. Now let's get this story started!


Rima was twitching in her seat. No, the fact that she couldn't walk home with Amu wasn't bothering her that much anymore. Nope, it was the fact that she was stuck helping the stupid dance committee. Not only that, but the committee was filled with people she didn't know. Turns out that most of the people who got picked got someone else from different classes to go for them. This was against the rules but at this point, the teachers didn't care. There were still a few people from her class but she hated being stuck all alone. And Amu's "helpful words of encouragement" did not help at all.

Xx_Flashback Start_xX

Everyone stared at the empty doorway Nikaidou was just pulled through. They all looked back at Rima and saw her face red and her eyes deadly. As quick as they could, they ran out the classroom. Amu walked towards Rima and put her hand on Rima's shoulder, effectively calming her down. Rima looked up with tear-filled eyes and a pout on her lips. "Amu, why is he so cruel?" Rima asked, her bottom lip quivering. She was the epitome of cuteness.

Amu bit her lip and looked away from the crying girl. 'She's faking. She's just faking. She's faking,' Amu chanted in her mind. She took a deep breath. "Maa, sorry, Rima. But it can't be too bad. Maybe you'll make a new friend," Amu mused.

Rima sniffled and wiped her eyes before staring up at Amu with teary eyes again. Amu gulped. Rima smirked in her mind. 'My move…' she thought. "But I want my best friend," she muttered sadly. Amu started sweating slightly while try to resist the urge to volunteer herself for the committee. 'Check, Amu. Your move,' Rima thought smugly.

"W-well, Rima, I got an X. So I d-don't have to go," Amu stuttered, staring into Rima's honey eyes. They were exactly like honey, leading in bugs to prey on.

"S-so, you don't want to spend time with me?" Rima looked away. She was crying but on the inside, she was dancing in victory. 'Check. One more move till checkmate,' she cheered.

Amu was about to join the committee when she heard a familiar ring tone from her phone. She couldn't volunteer. She was... busy. "Ah! Sorry, Rima. I have plans with a friend!" Amu yelled before running out of the classroom, leaving behind skid marks and a smoke trail.

Rima glared at the empty doorway her friend fled out off. "The coward forfeited," she said bitterly before grabbing her bag. She heard her phone ring and checked it to see a message. "From the traitor," Rima said, narrowing her eyes. "Just get a fan boy to go for you if you don't wanna do it," Rima read out loud. 'Pfft. Yeah, right. Like I'd be allowed to just let a fan boy go for me,' Rima thought sarcastically before stomping her way to the room.

Xx_Flashback End_xX

'And to think, I could've gotten a fan boy to go in for me. Damn…' Rima muttered in her head. 'I beat up Nikaidou for nothing.' Rima started imagining Nikaidou being hung over the Amazon River where there were hundreds of piranha and began to grin and chuckle darkly, scaring the hell out of everyone.

News of Rima beating up her teacher traveled like a wild fire and soon, everyone knew about what happened to Nikaidou. Everyone was trying to keep their distance. After all, she was grumbling and laughing maliciously to herself. Accompanying the news of her, as she would call it, minor slip-up, this meant Rima was not in a good mood. And whenever a chibi blonde devil wasn't in a good mood, bad things happen. So that's the image that the dance committee captain saw when he entered the classroom, a small girl laughing to herself in the center of the class and everyone trying to stay away from her. 'Wow… I've got a lot of work to do,' Nagihiko sighed.

"Alright! I want this committee in order. Everyone, get in a seat. No, I don't care if you have to sit next to the pissed off blonde, just sit down," he ordered. "I think we should introduce ourselves and tell a little about what we like so that we know what we're gonna work with. I'll start. My name is Nagihiko Fujisaki. I like playing basketball and dancing. My favorite color is purple. My favorite flowers are sunflowers. My favorite season is spring because that's when the flowers bloom. Okay, you with the blue hair, go."

Each person said their name and a few things about themselves. "Alright, the pissed blonde is next," Nagihiko joked.

Rima glared at him before standing up to say, "My name is Rima Mashiro. I like comedy and planning the deaths of stupid teachers that make me do things I don't want to do. My favorite color is orange. My favorite flowers are snapdragons. My favorite season is winter because… I have no reason."

Rima sat down and Nagihiko stood back up. "Okay, now that we've been acquainted, let's pair up and brainstorm ideas." The classroom was filled with sounds of chairs scraping across the floor, feet shuffling, people talking and girls squealing as they tried to get Nagihiko to be their partner. "I think it will best if I work with Mashiro-san, seeing as no one wants to get near her," Nagihiko said, trying to get away from all his fan girls.

All the disappointed girls dispersed, leaving only one behind. "Aww, alright, Nagi-kun. But if you decide you don't want that bottle-blonde, I'm free," a brownish-redheaded girl that Nagihiko found out was named Saaya Yamabuki said flirtatiously.

Nagihiko laughed awkwardly and started walking away, "I'll be sure to remember that, Yamabuki-san." He walked towards Rima, praying to Kami that she wasn't a fan girl.

And Kami answered his wishes, a bit too much maybe. When Nagihiko walked over to Rima, she pulled him down to her height, seeing as he was a good foot taller than her, and said viciously, "Listen here, pretty boy. I don't want to be here and if anyone bothers me at all, I will make sure they can't produce children in the future, whether they are a girl or a boy."

Nagihiko sweatdropped. Yep, he definitely had his work cut out for him.


Yume: And that concludes chapter 3!

Yuki: Damn, Rima's evil.

Yume: Hell hath no fury like a chibi blonde devil pissed off.

Yuki: That's not how the quote goes.

Yume: Yeah, yeah, sure.

Yuki: How childish… We hope you enjoyed the chapter. All reviews are appreciated, even flames!

Disclaimer: I do not own Shugo Chara nor will I ever. I make no money from writing these stories. I own nothing but the plot and a few OCs. Peace out! ^^