A/N: Thank you to for continuing to read my story even though it sucks.
"You guys really don't know. Alright," he said and slowly pulled of the hood.
All of them stared in shock. (except Hotaru and Natsume, of course).
He had dark blue hair and he looked somewhere between Orlando Bloom and Keanu Reeves (A/N: He-he, Mix between those two means he's really hot).
"Your hot, you know," Mikan said.
"I've been told," he said.
"Oh, don't tell me," Natsume mumbled. The looked at him, obviously heard what he said.
"What's wrong?" Ruka said.
"It's been a while hasn't it?" the guy said to Natsume.
"Who is he, Natsume?" Mikan said.
"Yeah, who is he," Ruka said.
"He's me," Natsume sighed.
"Yep, I'm Natsume Hyuuga, eighteen years old," the guy said.
"What?" Mikan, Ruka and Tsubasa said.
"But, your so nice," Mikan said.
"A lot of thing can happen in eight years," Older Natsume said.
"Who else is in Sector Z?" Ruka said.
"The four of us," older Natsume said.
"OOH, I wanna see my older self," Mikan cooed.
He shrugged then called the others.
Two older women came out of the rooms upstairs. One had long brown hair, the other had shoulder length raven hair.
"Hey look, it's us from back in the day," the brunette said.
"That must be Mikan," Hotaru sighed.
"And the other is Hotaru, right?" Mikan said. The two young ladies came downstairs.
"What about my older self," Tsubasa said.
"Your in Sector L," Older Mikan said.
"Where's Ruka?" Mikan asked. (A/N: When I just say the name I mean the younger one and I only add 'older' for the future ones)
"Oh, hang on," older Mikan said and called out his name.
A young man came out of a room and said, "Oh."
"Whoa," Ruka said.
"The teachers haven't gave us the cue yet so you have a few minutes to talk to your older selves or whoever you want," Older Natsume said.
A/N: Again, sorry for OOCness.