This is getting easier!

Don't forget, the poll's still open, if you want a say, please vote! There are a lot of ties and I don't want to pick a pairing you guys don't like!

And, I will also be replying to a few select comments:

Elmdawn:

I will not be releasing who wins the poll, as it is blind.

The review I really wanted to reply to I can no longer find(I think they deleted it) but it was about how Pennussell fans are mean to Russianka fans.

I really wanted to clear this up, while I know there are some Pennussell fans out there are VERY rude to Russinka fans, something I find completely idiotic, I actually also kinda ship Russinka, it's just that I like Pennussell more. And it's not just some Pennussell fans that are rude, I've seen much worse from some Sepper fans when they address Vinnil fans, so please don't say that all of us are rude. And to those who are rude, CALM DOWN, it's a cartoon guys, seriously.

And to all the compliments:

VIRTUAL BEAR HUG SENT.

Now, on with the story.

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Blythe sat at her desk, quietly eating her lunch and staring at her empty classroom. She took a final bite out of her apple, then reached into her bag, pulling out some pasta, quickly opening it up, but was disappointed with how cold it was.

She sighed, there must be a microwave somewhere. Her first thought was the teacher's lounge, but as she headed out of her class, she realized that the home economics class was just a few meters down the hall. "There's probably something in there." She thought, and knocked on the door.

"Yes?" Asked a high pitched, airy voice from inside.

Blythe entered to see that the voice belonged to Soung, the teacher, sitting at her desk.

"Do you have a microwave in here?" Asked Blythe.

Youngmee nodded, and pointed towards the back of the classroom "Right back there."

"Thanks." Blythe made her way to the back of the room and quickly microwaved her pasta.

"So how's your homeroom?" Asked Youngmee.

"Oh, it's good," Blythe removed her pasta from the microwave "I guess you could say it's the best I've ever had, but that wouldn't be saying much, would it?"

Youngmee laughed "No, I guess not, but it's the same for me."

Blythe smiled.

"Would you like to eat lunch in here?" Asked Youngmee "I now see how lonely it feels to eat alone."

Blythe nodded "I would love to."

An hour or so later, the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch, and as the students flooded the halls, searching for their next classes, Minka practically sulked on the way to hers.

She had home economics, a class she really didn't want to take, but her mother had told her it was necessary, as when she was out working late, their needed to be someone to take care of the house.

She walked into the class dismally, or as dismally as she could, and slumped into a seat near the back.

She sat, stewing in her on discontent until a girl walked up and sat down beside her.

The girl was a mirage of colour, with butter blonde hair with chocolate tips tied up in pigtails and a clip shaped like a piece of candy in it. She was wearing a white tank top with a pink and yellow cardigan, a light blue skirt, one striped knee sock, and one polka dot.

"Hey there Sugar Bear!" Her voice was like a buzz "What's the haps bo baps?"

Minka's eyes widened at the girl, "Are you new here!? Cause if you are I NEED to show you around so you can make friends cause if you can't make friends, you won't have any friends, and then you can't have fun, and then you'll be sad! And it's REALLY not fun to be sad!"

The girl snickered "Why yessy-bo-bessy I'm a newbie wewbie here! My name is Bethany Sundae, but call me Buttercream! It's more scrum-dili-umtiously sweeterificly treaterific!"

Another girl then slid in beside Buttercream, she had orange hair that was streaked with pink, and she had so many clips in her hair, you'd assume they were sprinkles on a cupcake, along with a white hat, orange overall, a magenta t-shirt, and white leggings.

"Hey there." She said in a calm voice "I'm Suzanne Sprinkles, but call me Sugar Sprinkles, Suzanne is too worn out, not even cozy anymore."

Buttercream light up "You have a more amazy wo wazy sweeterific name too?!"

"Class," Called Ms. Soung from the front of the room Today just like to see what you can do. So, just make what you wish to the best of your abilities."

Minka smiled, and realized she had completely forgotten about her less then stellar mood.

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Sorry about how short that was!

Also sorry that we've seen practically nothing about the guys, but no worries! That will come!

And PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE vote if you haven't already! The poll is on my profile!

~MintyFresh103