Disclaimer: I will most likely never own Gakuen Alice
Very very short I originally planned to add this to chapter 2 but I got lazy.
Sorry for the very long wait
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And so Monday came
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"Here put this on" Hotaru ordered Ruka as soon as he got in the newly refurbished shop.
"What's this?" examining the blue frilly dress at arm's length.
"Your uniform" Hotaru stated simply.
Ruka didn't even try to argue. He'd lose anyway.
With the blue dress on, many customers came, many robots were bought, and Ruka's dignity trickled away.
Tuesday wasn't any better, so were the rest of the days…
As it turns that frilly blue dress wasn't the only item in Hotaru's inventory; there was that pink dress with a big ribbon on it he had to wear on Tuesdays, that fairy costume thing he had to wear on Wednesdays, that purple dress with a lot of ruffles he had to wear on Thursdays and that little red riding hood like dress he had to wear on Fridays. Thankfully he didn't have to work on weekends.
They had a horde of customers everyday, and all Ruka had to do was stay outside the shop with his dress on.
And so that was how that whole month was spent, so much for pride.
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Mortifying, that month was mortifying, but it was all over. The days dragged on ever so slowly, but finally the last Friday of work came to an end.
With his school uniform now on, Ruka found Hotaru at the cashier counting their profit like always.
"Here" she said not looking up "Your 10,000 rb."
Ruka took the check from the table "Er…thanks" how unusual it was to thank Hotaru.
"No, thank you" said Hotaru with a smirk. And how truly unusual it was for Hotaru to thank him, and at the same time foreboding.
Without another word Ruka left the shop, and tried to forget Hotaru's menacing show of gratitude.
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The world revolves around money.
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Money is important it takes a lot of effort collecting but who says you can't have fun earning it.
Hotaru was done counting her month's income it took quite a long time but she was very happy with the results.
Yes, very happy.
Ruka is a very profitable person Hotaru thought as she scanned through the many pictures she had secretly taken that summer and estimated the amount of money she'd make out of them.
You can never really underestimate the power of the simplest inventions, Hotaru thought. Looking at her most profitable invention yet…
A fishing rod with a carrot dangling at its end.
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End
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A/n: well I think I wasn't able to deliver it as well as I imagined, but the story was starting to fade in my head so I had to post it. I wanted to give more part to Mikan and all the others but I couldn't think of anything. I might eventually redo this chapter.
