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Chapter 3: The Showdown during the Observation
Narumi: Alright class, Reine will be distributing the robot-frogs also please be gentle with them. Treat them like they are a real frog.
Sumire: Um... Narumi-sensei if I treat this like a real frog I'll scream.
Narumi: Okay, well I meant to treat it with care.
Reine: It's okay if the frog had a little malfunction. Just show it to me and I'll fix it.
Narumi: Ok class you heard Reine. Now start!
Mikan's thoughts
Hmm... Ruka is Natsume's best friend. This means, anything that will happen now there is a possibility that Ruka will tell Natsume. This is great!!!
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Mikan: (She says this in a very sweet voice) Oh Ruka-pyon, you look a little sweaty there. Let me help you with that.
She takes her handkerchief and uses it to clear Ruka's sweat.
Mikan: There you go.
Ruka: Thanks Mikan.
Ruka's thoughts
What in the world?!?!? Why is Mikan acting like that on me? She has a boyfriend. Or maybe she just used Natsume. What am I thinking about? Mikan is kind and caring. She won't do that to Natsume or is that what she wants people to think.
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Reine: Here is your frog Ruka-Mikan.
Mikan: Thanks Reine.
Ruka: Yeah...Thanks
Mikan: Oh Ruka, I didn't know you were that handsome.
Ruka: Uh...thanks
Mikan: You know Ruka; you are really nice and very kind. (She was trying to make Natsume hear everything she says) Hey Ruka, can you come with me to my room?
That made Natsume's eyes becomes big.
Mikan: I need help with some subjects.
Ruka: Uhm...Sure...
Natsume's thoughts
She's trying to make me jealous? Huh? Well I'll show her.
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Mikan looked at Natsume, When Natsume saw that she was looking he kissed Hotaru in the lips. But Mikan made an expression that made everyone look at them. Then everyone's jaw went way on the floor when they saw that. Hotaru broke the kiss in disgust.
Hotaru: What the heck?!?!? Hyuuga?!?!?
Natsume: I am sorry but my love for you...I...just...can't keep it a secret anymore.
Reine: Whoa!!! Natsume?!?!? Is that you my brother?!?!?
Natsume: Yes it is I Reine.
Reine: IWW!!! This is so not like you!!! This day is so weird!
Mikan: Hey Natsume!!!
Mikan suddenly kissed Ruka in the lips! This made everyone colorless.
Reine: This is disgusting!!!
Natsume pushed Hotaru against the wall and was about to kiss her...Until... Hotaru got her Baka Cannon. She used the Baka Cannon that was already upgraded and aim it at Natsume.
Hotaru: Never!!! I repeat never do those again!!!
Natsume: But you see...I love you...
Everyone's jaw dropped on the floor again.
BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA, BAKA!!!!
Natsume was pushed by those and was thrown in the other side of the classroom.
Hotaru: Never say those again!!! Or do those again!!! Uhgh!!! Yuck!!!
Hotaru left the room in disgust.
Mikan's thoughts
Oh he's good. But I'm better. How dare he use my best friend! He is so irritating.
A second voice in Mikan's Thoughts: But he is handsome.
Mikan's real thought: Well yeah...Hey!!! What I am thinking! He is not handsome
Voice: Yes, he is.
Mikan's real thought: No he is not!
During when Mikan was talking to her self, everybody was staring at her. Then Mikan noticed that everyone is looking at her.
Mikan: Hehehe... Uhh... I need to go to...uhh...the...place...where...you...I gotta' go.
She ran as fast as she can to get out of the place.
Natsume's thoughts
Ha. I got her good.
That's the end for now. I know, I know it is disgusting. So please tell the truth and tell me that it is through your Reviews. So please, please review.
Natsume: you think they won't be disgusted?
Regine33: Of course they'll be disgusted. I, my self is disgusted.
Mikan: Then why did you make it?
Regine33: To make it different from other stories.
Mikan: Oh...
Regine33: Anyway, please people review. Flames accepted. Also I made this short so that you won't be disgusted so much. But I know that you are. I am so sorry!!! Please review anyway.
