Hello, guys long time no see (Just kidding it's probably like 2-3 weeks)! Like always, thanks for reading my fanfic and continuing! Second, this chapter (just like the title says) features how and why Yukino made the Service Club and I Added some more details which are AU and made up. I will use some suggestions I got from viewers on this fanfic, but this fanfic ain't a fan service one so I probably filtered some of them. And lastly, I apologize if you guys disliked the previous chapters. And FYI I Will be using (U.S Pacific time) because I'm not Japanese.
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~~~~Chapter 3: Creating The Service Club~~~~
Yukino POV (1 Year After Chapter 2)
It was just a near typical morning and by typical, I mean waking up early in the morning around 6:45 A.M and making a typical breakfast which varies between English breakfast and Japan style breakfast because I'm pretty picky and somewhat lazy at times for what I eat. So when I'm lazy I would make a usual English breakfast which consists of bacon, sausages, a sunny side up, toast, and a cup of orange juice because it's simpler than a Japanese style breakfast which takes a bit more time and skill to prepare.
But since today was a near typical one I woke up earlier by 30 minutes which means at 6:15 A.M. After waking up I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth with my Pan-San toothbrush and Pan-San toothpaste which is actually peppermint flavored but has a Pan-San packaging which is why I bought it. Afterward, I began to cook my English breakfast, after cooking for 15 minutes I finished making an English breakfast and has begun putting it on my special edition Pan-san plate and fear not, I have 2 sets of it, one is for eating and one is for collection.
I then started eating it at my dining table which is a 6 piece dining table set whom my parents bought because I'm currently living in an apartment my parents own so I can't do anything rash. After eating my delicious breakfast I changed into my school uniform which is kind of different this year because I'm now a second year I have a red ribbon (A/N I dunno on the tie/ribbon color but the online resources said the second years use it so yeah). And called my Chauffeur saying that I will be walking to school today because I need to get to school early and since he doesn't know beforehand he will take up my time.
After calling my chauffeur and telling him that I'm gonna walk to school today instead of getting drove, I then left my apartment and went out the lobby of my apartment and towards the street to my school, picking the same route as the one from my first day of school.
Walking past the beautiful sceneries once again with my prideful strides I made my way towards Sobu high like usual. But it only reminded me of the nostalgic feelings of my first day of school in Sobu high, I remembered the dead fish-eyed pervert saving me from the car and above all else someone that really cared for me for once in the untamed world I live in.
He was without a doubt someone who cared for me with no intentions because he was a stranger who risked his life to save me without knowing the real me, which is why I still retained this piece of bittersweet memory. I remembered him seeing my panties too and recalling that scene made me fluster and blush crimson red in return yet I didn't show my true feelings like always but instead punish him for it. I didn't get his name though but all I could remember was his eyes, they were the eyes of a person who sees through the dreadful truth behind the world yet people who don't know the real reality will think it's foul and disgusting.
After walking for about 20 minutes and making it to school I checked the time on my iPhone 7s (Woohoo I'm so updated :P) and it showed 7:02 A.M which meant I have 1 hour to talk to my guidance counselor before the entrance ceremony which means I should have enough time to talk about the club I want to make.
I then passed the gate and made my way through the front door and because I was about 2 hours early there weren't many people except the stage crew and teachers preparing for the first day of school. Also, those who scored into the top 3 for freshman entrance exams, which reminded me of my reaction when I found out someone beat me in a test... Because I never lost before so I'm still in shock but I've calmed down a bit down since last year.
After recalling those nostalgic memories I walked through the front door and into the bland hallways that smelled of lavender scent air fresheners once again but because it's the first day of school and no one been here for probably a month or so it was much more striking to my nose. As I continued walking I noticed small changes in the hallway, such as the window curtains changed from white to yellow this year and they even polished the grey floor tiles so it's kind of shiny but compared to the 5-star hotels and luxury ballrooms I go to this is nothing.
After walking for another 2-3 minutes I stopped face to face with a light green door which is labeled Teacher's Office on the front which tells me I came to the right place, I then knocked on the door to the teachers' office…
"Come in," said a middle-aged female voice. I obliged and slid open the light green door and inside was painted in the same way as the hallways, Light yellow, and it's interior looked like an ordinary teachers office with lavender scent except for a mid-aged woman that is currently smoking a cigarette...
'Wait, what?! Smoking?! Isn't that illegal or something?' Is my first reaction when I entered the room but after the woman saw my face she quickly replied with a casual tone "Oh if that's irritating you, I'll put it out" and then she extinguished it. I then thought that she was probably a bad teacher because seeing how she smokes in the interior of a school already makes her kind of unreliable and kinda badass along with her white lab coat makes her look like a notorious gangster woman. My train of thought was suddenly disrupted when she spoke up.
"So, first of all, no need to be so formal. My name is Shizuka Hiratsuka and I am a guidance counselor and language teacher at Sobu high."
"Hello Ms. Hiratsuka, I am Yukino Yukinoshita and I would cut to the chase. I would like to make a club that helps people overcome their problems. For example, we don't give a starving man a fish to eat but we teach them to fish their own fish so they will learn to overcome their challenges and learn to live and not die right after we give them the fish because they don't know how to fish. We will help them learn from their mistakes. In other words, the clubs call The Service club."
"Hmm, interesting but do you really think you can do it Yukinoshita-san? Aren't you helping them run away from reality? Do you really think they would learn from their mistakes and really learn to "fish their own fish?" Do you think the world is unique and utopian like that people will really be that easy to grasp?" She replied with a semi-scary straight face and tone
"I think I can sensei and no I will not help them run away, but make them face it. And to your second question I'll give you an answer, No the world is not utopian like nor unique, to me it's a scary place full of betrayals, deceits, and lies. The world is horrid and most people in the world will never know of its true self because what they live in is not genuine and they probably are part of that 99% of people that don't succeed because of this. I know because I faced that real betrayal before in the past." I replied with a hint of sorrow in the words.
"Hmm, very interesting of Haruno Yukinoshita, unlike her she's a person hiding behind a facade and being friendly to almost everyone but you in the other hand is straightforward, and you don't like to be friendly to everyone. You also don't seem like a liar also but doesn't that make you a hypocrite? You say you want to help people solve their problems but you don't even solve your own problems and instead, you keep running away like a coward. So in return, you and your sister are both cowards but with different personalities and fetishes." She retorted
"Ms. Hiratsuka, I know what you mean when you call me a coward and I know it because I realize that I've been following my sister's path for probably my whole life. I have also been following my mom's paved roads with no emotions yet after the betrayal I felt from my past I realized my emotions and what I really want to do. Now that I'm in high school I want to start anew, I want to make a change in my life. I want to make my own roads and follow them, even if I fall and get hurt badly, I CAN BE WHO I WANT TO BE WITHOUT ANY REGRETS! And even if I do regret later on my life, I chose my own path so I can't blame anyone but myself." I literally screamed out my feelings at this point. "I want to make this club to help people and in return find my genuine self along the way. I don't want to follow any more of this fake society and be like a program following encryptions I want to be the programmer itself. I to change the world and be who I want to be."
"Interesting second daughter of the Yukinoshita's but what makes you so different from the rest of the people in the world? What if you fail? What if you give up halfway? I am a guidance counselor, I've seen many people like you before but in the end give up, so what makes you so different?"
"Because I am Yukino Yukinoshita and I will not give up because of my competitiveness, pride, and that I uphold my family name."
"Wow, I didn't expect one of my students to be this overwhelming. Well I look forward to being you guidance counselor and your club supervisor but keep in mind I expect you to be much better in your future." my counselor replied.
"Wait, does that mean?"
"Yes, The Service Club is gonna be established and you have passed my trial. I have great expectations for this club so don't you let me down. And I will also refer lost students to your club so that you can help them. And also your second trial is recruiting a club member. If you do not find a member that I can accept I will choose one for you/ the club. Any objections?"
"No, and thank you sensei" I replied with a beautiful small smile. I then left the teacher's office and checked the clock. It showed 8:35 A.M so I made my way towards the auditorium because the entrance ceremony will commence in approximately 25 minutes.
Walking past the simple looking corridors and made my way past the front doors of the auditorium. Upon my arrival, I saw many new freshmen and people whom I recognize because they were probably in the same year as me and I kinda looked through the school member list. Suddenly a hand tapped my shoulders and an unknown voice disturbed my thoughts.
"Hello there, can you please move somewhere else? You are blocking the entrance." The unknown teen guy said and I quickly reacted to it by moving towards the back of the second year section of seats because I don't want any attention and it was the closest. After settling down into my seat (in the cornerback) I noticed that I am sitting next to a black haired guy with dead looking eyes which seem familiar because it looked 90% like the same set of eyes of that perverted savior that saved me from that car during my first day of school. He was then recognized without a doubt the perverted guy that saved me…
Hiratsuka POV (after Yukino leaves the office)
As the door slammed shut and after hearing the footsteps of the second daughter of the Yukinoshita's slowly fade away I quickly took out my phone and called a number… Iris Hikigaya (Hachiman's Mom)
"Hello, Iris! Long time no see!" I said right after she picked up.
"Yes, Shizuka-chan long time no see. So what is the reason you made this international call?" She replied
"Well, as you can see here Iris since Hachiman is first place in the exams I think that he should be in class 2J. It's a class of the elites in this grade basically and would benefit him too in the long run."
"Um, since you made this international call I assume that that's not the only reason?"
"Yes of course! You do know me well Iris. You see, I just met this girl named Yukino Yukinoshita and it kinda reminds me of Hachiman in a way I couldn't really tell so I was hoping that putting them in the same class could do good to them both. It will also intrigue me." I said through the phone
"Well, if they interest you that much then I'll let it be. Now if you would excuse me I have a meeting to attend to. Bye!" She replied as the call came to an end. I quickly changed the class rosters and proceeded to publish them on the boards.
Yukino POV
After about 20 minutes of people filling in the seats of the auditorium and happy reunions the ceremony commenced and begun with the principal's half-hearted speech that was really, I mean really similar to last years which by the halfway point of the speech I could tell that he just changed like 1-2 words per sentence a year. After his speech was the student council president 's enthusiastic speech which made the students hyped up except for me and the person next to me. After her speech came the 3 top students… (A/N: Kinda repeating chapter 1 too much so I'll skip the speech)
After their enthusiastic speeches on how we students should enjoy high school because this is only once in our life and we should cherish it and then be who we want to be a load of crap, we were finally sent to the school's courtyard to see our classes this year. Which I would probably be in 2J since I studied in America before and because I was the second place holder for the exams.
I then stayed back a while so that those noisy cliques and commoners squeeze their way through to find their classes because the school was probably too cheap to buy more boards for their announcements so hence they only had 4 boards in total, 1 for each grade. After about an eternity I finally made my way through some leftover people and saw class 2J's roster.
Class 2J Student List
(A TON OF NAMES)
Hachiman Hikigaya
(ANOTHER TON OF NAMES)
Yukino Yukinoshita
(ANOTHER DAMM LOAD OF NAMES OMG)
After reading through the names I walked back to the main building and through the hallways towards the second floor to class 2J. But as I was walking I noticed some random guys staring at me like I was some goddess and girls glaring at me because their crush probably likes me and I rejected them because they don't know the real me. But of course, I didn't spare them an even a second look because they waste my time and are irrelevant to my studies here at Sobu high. Afterward, I went through the door and towards the back section of the class…
Preview of chapter 4: The Service club? What's that?
Hachiman POV
It has been 1 week since my 2nd year at Sobu high and now I'm going to the teacher's office...
{FIN of Chapter 3: Creating The Service Club}
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Dear The Mighty Zingy: Thanks for your suggestion I used it in this chapter because I dislike Yui so I don't want Hachiman waiting for Yui everyday lol. Also, it would provide a much more AU Fanfic I won't make Yukino have a big crush on him and get flustered yet though :P
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