So I was comparing my two stories, and then realized that one of them has a completely mixed up setting.

Want to guess which one.

Yep. It was A Fantasy World. The title claims that it is a fantasy story, and now that I'm writing A Scientific Love Story which is completely based on sci-fi, it wouldn't make sense if A Fantasy World had both fantasy and sci-fi.

Henceforth, starting the next chapter the only science in A Fantasy World, will be the ones involving medical purposes.

Other than that there will be no sci-fi.

Anyway enjoy this chapter where Takumi sees Misaki's face for the first time.

Did I mention that he has a love secret?

Chapter 3

Hidden Beauty

Inside Yumesaki Seika Dining Hall

Chiyo must have told the school ahead of time that her fiancee was visiting, because there was no way Tora going to believe that they ate food like this every day. Despite what Chiyo claimed.

"We eat this stuff all the time," Chiyo whined as Tora brushed her off.

"Sure you do," he said as he sat down and had the maids place salmon on his plate.

"Our students live in the dorms, it makes perfect sense why the chefs would cook home food at a school. Even Miyabigaoka doesn't serve food like this."

"Well then I guess we're better," Chiyo stuck her tongue out at him. He only chuckled as he kissed her hair.

"Get a room," Kaon scowled. Takumi rolled his eyes at her usual complaining. Everyone except for Kaon knew how to keep their mouths shut when Chiyo and Tora got lovey dovey with each other. For some reason she enjoyed criticizing people just because she was rich. Takumi despised girls like that. Tora was lucky to find a rich girl who was kind at the same time.

"She seemed like a psycho," Tomu was talking to Ichitaro about some girl.

"Who was?" Kano asked being nosy as always.

Tomu shrank back in is chair as he caught Tora's glare. He knew who Tomu was talking about.

"Ignore him," Kaon said. She wasn't really afraid of the school president. "Who was?"

"That Misaki girl."Tomu finally answered.

"Excuse me," Chiyo said getting up. "How dare you speak of my friend like that?" Takumi had never seen this side of her. Usually she tended to be calm, and shy. But he couldn't recall a time where he saw her so angry.

"Tomu, mind your tongue," Tora said sharply.

But he has a point," Kaon cut in. "She really does seem like a psycho."

"N-no she's not," Chiyo was in the verge of crying now.

"She wears boys clothing and a geekish mask. On top of that her hair is nothing like that of a girl. And what was up with that insane anger issue of hers? Sound like a psycho to me," Kaon shrugged as she shoved food into her mouth.

"Kaan," it was Takumi's turn to speak now. He was getting annoyed by her disgusting attitude. "You're a guest so act like now," with that Kaon shut up, but not before she rolled her eyes and glared at Takumi in a deadly manner.

"Hic-hic" Takumi looked up from his food when he heard Chiyo crying.

"Misaki isn't a psycho. She's a wonderful person," Chiyo sobbed while Tora patted her back.

"She's beautiful, kind and loving, And the only reason she got upset was because she hates it when someone makes fun of the students in the school. Everyone loves her as much as she loves them."

"You got that right," someone walked into the dining hall. It was the blue haired boy from before. Aoi.

He was holding a hammer in his hand.

"Represent is one of the prettiest girls out there." One of the boys behind him said.

"She's got ten times the look than you rich spoiled brats," another voice said.

"She's the most gentle person out there," a third boy said.

But just then…

"AOI," a voice screamed.

The doors to the dining hall flew open and Takumi shocked on his food.

A girl stood in the entrance. She wore a uniform much like Chiyo's.

A rich white shirt, that was made of material that made it easy to see her black undershirt underneath. Her skirt went down to her knees, and was black with its hem made of laces.

It would have looked decent had it not been for face.

Takumi usually didn't judge girl on their beauty, but this girl was hideous.

She had pimples all over her face, and her cheeks were an odd shape. They were so fat.

"See," Kaon whispered. "Psycho." Takumi had to agree with her on that one.

"Kaichou,":the boys shrieked.

"YOU BETTER KNOW HOW TO GET THIS MASK OFF," Misaki yelled.

"I do. I do," AOi held his hand sup and walked towards her.

"So get it off," Misaki growled. She was growing impatient.

There were guest here and she looked more hideous than usual.

"Here," Aoi walked up to her and was about to take the mask off when…

"Aoi chan how could you?" A whole bunch of girls walked in and squealed when they saw Aoi so close to Misaki.

Why?
Because they all happened to want him.

"No I wasn't-" but before he could finish an evil aura came over the girls.

They soon tried to jump him and all Aoi could do was run for his life.

Fortunately for Misaki he left the hammer on the ground.

"Never let a man do a woman's job", she muttered to herself.

She then took the hammer and hit her face with it.

Kaon gasped as Ichtiar fainted.

They all assumed she had hit her face but actually it was a mask.

Which was Takumi couldn't help but staring and reconsider his thoughts.

She had the brightest amber eyes that were full of life, and a raven black hair that that flew back when the fan hit her face.

"Hello again," she said breaking the tension. "I hope you're enjoying your visit."

Takumi just stared.

He didn't' judge women by looks.

But this girl was different.

She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

Was this love at first sight?

Here you have it.

I hope you liked it.

Enjoy.