Story: Letters Of Love

Chapter: F Is For First

Authoress: The Akuma's Sakura Violin

Rating: K+

A/N: I'm back! With a brand new chapter dedicated to Miss Michaelis! *Applause*

I would also like to thank Miss Michaelis for being such a long time supporter of my work so thank you =3

I'd also like to thank the wonderful people who reviewed the last chapter so quickly, I didn't mind staying up till one to finish it thanks to you guys!

Anyway, I, again, have no idea what I'm about to write, so I can't really say anything more until the end so on with the story!

Disclaimer: I'm sorry, but my name is NOT Hiro Fujiwara, I know you all must be disappointed and all but… the truth hurts.

First – Normal

'First' – Thinking

"First," – Talking

Japanese words!

Ne? – Right?

Kawaii – Cute

No - Is

~F Is For First~

"Misaki-channn~!" A crying Hanazano Sakura flung herself into Misaki's arms.

"Sakura-san? What's the matter?" Misaki asked soothingly, hugging Sakura lightly.

Sakura looked up at her with teary eyes, sniffling.

"Misaki-chan, the flower arrangement club was having a gothic fashion show joint with the fabrics class, for fundraising and also to show off our wonderful flowers and the clothes they had made, it was a fantastic idea, the girls would wear the beautiful black gothic clothes, high-lighting the colored flowers they would either carry or wear!" Her eyes sparkled and she clasped her hands together in delight.

"But then…" Sakura's shoulders slumped and she looked down. "The student who was playing our main model got sick! And she can't do the show that's on today! And we don't have anyone else that can do her part, please Misaki-chan!" Sakura looked up at her with pleading eyes.

"Will you be our model?"

~F Is For First~

'I can't believe I'm doing this…' Misaki sighed to herself as she sat in the make-up room while various people crowded around her, taking turns at mutilating her face with the horrid make-up

'Well…on a positive note, at least the dress looks really nice,' Starting from the feet up, Misaki wore knee-length black lace-up boots. The laces went all the way up to the top of the knee were they were tied in a half-hazard bow.

Just peeking out from the boots were ripped fish-net socks, which came up to about mid-thigh, a black lacy garter about a centimeter up on her left leg.

And then the dress, it was made of a silky black material, but didn't look shiny like most did, only felt it. At the front, it came down only about a quarter of her thigh, showing the skin between the fish-net's and the bottom of the dress.

Apart from the front, the rest of the dress was in a dome shape that came up to her knees, but not touching her at all.

It was in layers, and black ribbon was hung down from her waist along the dress and off it at various places.

The top part of the dress was a skin-hugging black corset-type sort of thing, with a 'U' neck, and on the front, was a section that had black lace on top of it.

The sleeves were puffy at the shoulder, a ragged bow at the end of the shoulder part, before the sleeve molded around the arm, but once it reached the elbow, it puffed out again, in many small layers, until it reached her wrist where the sleeve stopped.

Around her neck, someone had tied a black ribbon into a big bow.

A large, black, lacy headband adorned her head. On the side of the headband, were some black roses and some material hang down from it.

"Misaki-chan! Your done!" Sakura smiled happily, giggling and jumping up and down.

"You look so pretty!"

Opening her eyes, Misaki looked into the mirror in front of her, and gasped in shock.

"I…is that really me?" She asked in surprise.

"Yup!" Sakura smiled brightly at her. "We didn't need to put much on you because your already so pretty! Just some eye-liner and mascara to make your eyes seem bigger, some lip-gloss so your are more defined, and foundation so that your face shows up better under the lights! Really basic!"

Misaki just stared at herself while Sakura rambled on about how pretty she looked.

Her eyes looked so big…her face so bright… her lips a soft pink…she looked… different.

'I wonder what Usui would say?' Misaki blushed, and tried to beat the thought away.

'What are you thinking about Misaki? What does it matter what that perverted out of space alien thinks?!?! He doesn't matter! Not one bit!'

"Ahh! Misaki-chan! You turn's coming up! Here's your rose," Hanzano passed Misaki a beautiful, fully blooming, red rose.

Misaki was bustled up to the stairs she had to climb, before walking the cat walk when it was her turn.

"Good luck Misaki-chan!" Sakura waved goodbye to her, giving her a thumbs up as she did.

"And know, the one you've all been waiting for, the dress designed by the entire fabrics class, The Gothic Rose!" The announcer said, the crowd went wild, they'd been waiting for this!

Taking a deep breath, Misaki climbed the stairs, she felt scared yet excited, nervous yet rearing to go, Misaki breathed out, and took her first step onto the catwalk.

~F Is For First~

Misaki could hear the crowd cheering all around her. She took her second step, then her third, keeping a look of boredom firmly planted on her face, as she had been told to do, gazing at the rose in her hand.

Fourth step, fifth, sixth, she took many more and decided not to count any more, twirling the rose in her hand, taking one step after another until she reached the end of the cat-walk.

Looking up, Misaki gazed at the crowd, screaming and jumping and cheering around her, she felt like smiling, but she knew if she did, it wouldn't work with her 'image', and so smirked at them instead, taking a page out of Usui's book, before gracefully turning on her heel and walking back across the catwalk, and down the stairs she'd climbed so nervously just seconds before. It had happened so quickly, it was already over.

Misaki breathed a sigh of relief, it had all gone well! She was so happy! It had been so exciting! But she was never doing that again, she felt so embarrassed! It wasn't the crowd staring at her and cheering as she walked that made her embarrassed, it was the fact that when she'd gazed at the crowd, she couldn't help but look for Usui, and when she hadn't been able to see him in the crowd, she'd felt her heart drop a few centimeters.

He hadn't been there to see her…

'Why do I care if he saw or not? It's not like I care what he thinks about me…' Misaki's thought's came to a halt as a tall, blonde figure made his way towards her, at a lazy pace.

'Great, just what I need…' Misaki thought sarcastically, even though she felt better than she did a minute ago.

"Yo prez," The figure stepped in front of her, a smirk upon his lips.

"Usui…" She growled, "What are you doing here?"

Usui chuckled at this.

"Well I wasn't really going to come here, but then when I hear it was my dear Misa-chan that was wearing the dress designed by the entire fabrics class, I couldn't help myself," He smiled down at her.

Misaki felt her stomach flip, he'd come to see her.

"I'm glad I did though…"he backed her up into the wall, his face so close to hers, they were sharing the same breath.

"Misaki no kawaii…ne?"he whispered into her ear, his breath tickling her neck.

She shivered at the feeling.

"B..ba..ba..ka…Usui…" She muttered, her face bright red as she turned away from him, her heart beating fast.

Usui chuckled, with him so close to her ear, she could hear him so well…

"Come on," he moved away from her, and held out his hand towards her.

"Let's go,"

Misaki looked at him, then at his hand, smiling softly before taking that first step towards him, feeling like she was taking that first step on the catwalk again, and placing her hand in his.

"Yeah…let's,"

~F Is For First~

A/N: So there you have it! Chapter F! I hope you guys liked it! If you want to see Misaki's dress, I based it off a picture I have by Orochi-Mello (from deviantart) I can't find the original picture, so I cropped it to make it my avatar, Ciel's wearing it on the right if you guys want to see it.

I was listening to Leben ist schön by Eisblume the whole time I was writing this. New favorite song? You bet it!

Anyway, on another note, Miss Michaelis DID suggest I do something about like the first time they hugged, kissed, went on a date, and I was leaning towards that, but then I thought up this, and so this is how it turned out! After I wrote the top A/N, I pretty much surfed the net for inspiration for half an hour before finding it in a picture I already had!

Hope you guys like it!

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