A Romance's Awakening
A Vocaloid Fanfic
By Eriol Ishtal Fuuchoin
~Chronicle Nine~
At last, the seniors' long awaited graduation ceremony came by...and was now gone forever, to be stored as nothing but yet another memory...
"With the seniors gone, the school would seem quite empty..." Neru sighed, walking with Len towards their Home Economics room.
"Indeed. But anyhow, I don't give a damn." Len drawled sleepily, averting his eyes from Neru's.
~o~
"When I call your name out loud, raise your hand, alright class?" Mrs. Naruyama, the middle-aged Home Economics teacher announced, smiling sweetly.
"Yes, Senseeiii~" the whole class of 2-B drawled wearily. No one except the class president, Miyako Haruna, could stand this class. After all, Naruyama-sensei could never end a period without reducing one or more students on the verge of tears - or worse, a crying fit - simply because she did not like the way the dish they were assigned to cook- turned out, being a certified perfectionist...
"Neru. What's the dish assigned for today?" Len asked softly, about to doze off.
"Ummm...it's...chicken curry. It ain't so hard...Len." Neru replied, poking Len in the ribs. "Wake up, Len, otherwise Naruyama-sensei would start babbling at you endlessly."
Len then decided to sit up straight and retort, "I do what I want, Neru. But anyway...this is the last time that you'll have YOUR way."
"Oh, okay..." Neru replied calmly, smiling. "But anyway...I'll also make sure that this is the last time you'll have your way, too..."
"Oh, shut up." Len chuckled, pinching Neru's right cheek slightly.
"Haruna, Miyako!" Naruyama-sensei called loudly, stunning Len and Neru out of their own world.
"Always present, Sensei~ your best cook could never ever fail ~" Miyako sang, ignoring 2-B's infuriated glares.
"Horomu, Miharu!"
"Present..."
"Kasahara, Yuuko!"
"Here..."
"Kagamine, Len! As if you'd ever be here..." Naruyama-sensei then began laughing maliciously.
"Don't be stupid, Sensei. I'm right here." Len piped up, smirking.
"Uwah! Such a surprise! This is probably only the third time you've attended my class in five months..." Naruyama-sensei muttered weakly. Apparently, Len's presence was quite the shock to her, and the rest of 2-B. Everyone knew that Len was fond of skipping classes, especially Home Ec, simply because he was forever in a heated argument with this subject's teacher. As 2-B continued to gape at Len, added, "I see you've been hangin' round with pretty Miss Akita Neru, our second best cook...seems like she's brought quite a change in you..."
"You mean this dummy? Nah. She's just hangin' round me cuz' she says I should take responsibility for her first time..." Len laughed, watching as Neru then blushed magenta in an instant.
"Wh-Who s-said I even did something that ridiculous with you...? You total bastard~!" Neru screamed, bringing down a huge pot on Len's head, making him fall off his chair and yell in pain. Class 2-B then began laughing and jeering at Len, sparking his irritation. Even had to turn a laugh into a cough unwillingly.
"Why you...!" Len muttered angrily, casting the enraged Neru a pained expression. "You're gonna pay for that, you bitch..." He then grabbed a bag of cake icing from one of the bottom shelves under a desk and squeezed it with all his strength towards Neru, who was caught unawares and recieved a whole faceful of the white vanilla flavored stickiness.
"Lenn..." Neru sneered maliciously, sputtering from the faceful of icing she recieved, "You...You've just declared...war. You want it, you've GOT IT!" She then threw a small bag of flour towards Len's face, drenching him from head to toe in the white powder, making him even angrier.
The laughter from the students only grew louder...for Home Ec had never, ever been so lively before. Naruyama-sensei's voice was unheard as the students, inspired by Len and Neru's example, then began throwing pots and pans and squirting each other with the ingredients scattered around the room.
"Children, children! Those are precious ingredients! The school shall be the one to pay for all those, show some respect!" Naruyama-sensei shouted, narrowly avoiding a large rolling pin. "Students...THAT IS ENOUGH! I shall go tell Principal Tatsushima about this ruckus...and you all shall pay for this damage, you hear me?"
"HEY! SENSEI TOLD US TO STOP! And can anyone tell me where Rin-chan is?" Yukari, spewing out flour from her open mouth.
"Ah..." Naruyama-sensei sighed, stopping in her tracks. "So she's the one who's playing truant now, huh...I'll deal with her later. Akita Neru and Kagamine Len, you two come with me to the Principal's office and repent for the mess you two caused in my class!"
A last bag of flour was then thrown, hitting the livid teacher directly onto her face.
"Oops. I'm so sorry...S-Sensei..." Miyako stuttered, tears welling up in her eyes widened with fear.
"Len and Neru, COME QUICKLY!" Mrs. Naruyama angrily shouted, her voice echoing through the school's halls.
~o~
"Mi-Mikuo...I can't believe you're the one who told me to ditch Home Eco..." Rin laughed nervously, as her boyfriend, grasping her hand firmly, quietly led her to...
"The school's famous soundproof, most secluded and comfortable Student Council Lounge." Mikuo drawled lazily, grinning mischievously. "You know, Rin Rin, I'd always wanted to be alone with you in here..." The teal-haired teenage boy then began chuckling in anticipation at what was about to go on, making Rin back away in fear.
"G-Gyaa...s-so you brought me here...so you could...you could...!" Rin stammered, blushing a dark shade of red. "Y-You perverted monster-maniac-lolicon...!" The blonde then began rubbing her hands on her head in frustration, mussing up her hair and unraveling her huge white hair ribbon, which she had always worn ever since Len gave it to her back when they were in fourth grade...
"That childish hair ornament...really suits you a lot." Mikuo sneered, picking up the ribbon from the wooden floor and tying it back up onto Rin's unruly blonde locks. "I'd like to keep this on you even while I...well, you see, Rin Rin, your childishness really turns me on too much...tehe~"
Rin then stuck out her tongue in desparation. "No no no~ I won't let pervy perverts like you get what you want ALL THE TIME...beeehhh~" Yet, this only appealed to her lusting lover more and more...
"Nope, I ain't letting you get away, Rin Rin~" Mikuo sang in reply, pushing Rin gently inside the lounge and locking the door shut. "Don't worry, no one's gonna see us here. I shooed away all the other members after a long, long argument. Heh. Guess I'll be missing this dump in college..."
"Th-That ain't a reason...good enough...I...I mean, d-do you really, really want to...in here? I mean, sure it's your graduation and all...b-but..." Rin nervously asked, starting to back away from Mikuo, but was hindered when the coffee table got into her way. "U-Uwaaah!"
Rin, having fallen over backwards, was now lying on the table with her legs spread out wide, revealing her red striped panties. Unaware of the position she was in, Rin then began rubbing her head in pain. "O-owwie...my head hurts..."
"R-Rin..." Mikuo stammered, now the one who was backing away. "I...I can see your panties...i-it makes me feel uneasy...aargh..." He then held a hand onto his nose to hide the fact that it was now bleeding profusely. He then wiped the substance away in a flash.
"Hmmm? Why then...ah...?" Rin wondered, looking down at the spot Mikuo was staring at with a look of utmost desire. "You mean...this?" The blonde lolita sneered, smirking maliciously and bringing a hand down to that area. "It's aching quite a bit...like it wants yours inside it...tehe...you know what I mean...?"
Stunned and turned on at the same time, Mikuo stammered, "R-R-Rin...what on earth happened to you...? A-Are you alright...? Don't you feel kind of...woozy after hitting your head like that...? I...I can take you to the infirmary...I-It's still open at this time...c-c'mon..."
"Oooh, no way...! I'm perfectly fine...except for this desire..." Rin mewled seductively, now pulling off the tie on her blouse slowly. "Neh~ c-come on already...I'm giving you permission..."
"P-Permission...! What the...! I really...think there's something wrong with you, Rin Rin..." Mikuo exclaimed, his feet glued onto the spot where he was standing. He then gulped nervously as Rin crawled onto him, pushing him down onto the floor.
"Nihaha~ I want to make you mine~" Rin sniggered, leaning closer towards Mikuo's bewildered look. It was getting to be too much for him to take...
"I-I don't care anymore...I have to do this..." Mikuo muttered, pushing Rin's face closer to his until their lips met.
Neither one of them noticed the pairs of sea green and golden brown eyes peering cautiously from the slit between the curtains on one of the lounge's windows.
~o~
"So that was where she was..." Neru muttered, as she watched Len chug down faucet water from behind the school's gym. "Well, what do you know? Mikuo-senpai and Rin-chan banging each other wildly inside the Student Council Lounge. Big deal."
"Guess it's some kinda custom for the seniors to be fucking their girls before leaving the school after their friggin' graduation." Len replied, looking back up from the faucet. "Rin's such a flirt right now, honestly. Even with an unsightly figure, that damned Mikuo can never resist her childish charm. Such a lolicon...aww...who gives a damn? That guy's gonna break up with her sooner or later, tagging along with some hotter chick from university, and that idiot's gonna come crying to me...and yet, I won't be there. I swear I won't." He then clenched his fists in rage, shaking slightly.
"You sure 'bout that, Len-kun?" Neru asked, snickering. "At this rate...I'd say you're just jealous."
"Shut up, bitch." Len angrily retorted, grasping Neru's arm tightly. "C'mon, we've missed 10 minutes of History. Then we've got a stupid detention to do..."
"I'm fine with that. I'll get to be alone with you."
Len gaped at Neru, dumbfounded. "HUH? You're fine with a detention? Aren't Rin and Yukari such fuckin' goody-two shoes? Shouldn't you be hating me for this or something...?"
"Getting in trouble with you...definitely wasn't so bad." Neru giggled, smirking.
Annoyed at Neru's sudden change, Len could only click his tongue and pull Neru along with him to their classroom swiftly.
"...idiot."