AIDO' S P.O.V.

Since we got out an hour early, Akatsuki and I walked over to the library. When we got there, a girl I'd never seen was sitting at one of the tables in the back. She's beautiful, I thought. Her skin is pale, her body is slender, and her hair was an amazing light violet. But what makes her even more stunning, if that was even possible in the first place, was her golden eyes. She was wearing this: hi. I felt my heart skip a beat. She was drawing something in something when we came in, but it looks like she finished it because she ripped out the page. She hasn't looked up to see who had come in, like she was ignoring the rest of the world. Akatsuki has already left to find a book to read. I try to find something as well, but I keep catching glimpses of the mystery girl through the shelves.
"Hanabusa," Akatsuki says, causing me to jump a foot in the air, "Why do you keep looking at that girl?" I freeze and start mumbling, pretending that I don't know what he's talking about.
"What are you talking about?! I'm not looking at that extremely pretty girl! Why would you think that?!" Geese, I suck at lying.
"Go talk to her. I'm not blind, it's pretty you like her." He says, pulling me over to where she is sitting. I finally see what she drew. The drawing on top is an old building with hundreds of people in front of it. It looks so real, even without color. I pick it up to see the one under it. It's the gaits. They look almost like a picture someone took, not a sketch.
Suddenly, she shot out of her chair. Again, I jumped a foot in the air. "Didn't your mothers ever teach you that it's rude to take other people's things without permission?!" She takes her pictures out of my hands, grabs her bag, and storms out of the room before I can even ask her name.
I take her seat and drop my head, painfully, to the table. Why me? Why couldn't I have been cool and collected? Why did she take my breath away so easily? Something bumped into my foot. I leaned down to get it and found it was a sketch book. Her sketch book. I carefully lifted it off the ground and put it in my bag.
"Hanabusa..?"
"What?" I asked with a slap happy grin," I'm holding on to it for safe keeping. Then when I see her again, I'll return it to her." Then we walk back to the dorm, me with that stupid grin still plastered on my face.
(Going on in Aido's head while he said all of that)
A girl in a long, flowing purple dress is crying her eyes out by a window.
"Are you alright?" A handsome blond with blue eyes in a tux asks (a.k.a. Aido).
"No, I can't find my sketch book," the girl answers, still teary eyed.
"Is this it?" The boy asks, holding up a sketch book that came out of nowhere.
"Yes, that's it! Oh, thank you! You're my hero!" The girl responds, throwing her arms around the boy and kissing him passionately. The boy, of course, kisses back just as passionately.

A/N HEY GUYS, SARY IT'S SHORT. BUT MOST OF THE CHAPTERS WILL PROBILY BE SHORT. THANKS!