Hayo there! Kuro-chan desu~~!

How's your day?

Mine... nah...

We just experienced a 7.2 Earthquake last, last week and we're still experiencing some aftershocks and now, we're experiencing a storm...

Well, at least we're okay and classes are suspended.. AGAIN!

So enough with my bickering! _

Here's Chappie 12!

ENJOY!


Chapter 12 - Today

"Have you ever heard of the story 'The Boastful Frog'?"


***RIN***

I woke up just fine today.

Without any nightmares to wake me up.

And it kinda made me think that that is a good sign. A sign that this would be a great, fine day.

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But NO. (=_=)

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"Good morning Rin!" Luka greeted as soon as I woke up, my eyes still closed.

"How was your sleep?" she asked.

I sat up and blinked trying for my eyes to get used to the sudden light, "It was… fine."

"That's nice!" she went near me and clicked her fingers. My sight immediately cleared.

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O_O

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Wow…

"How'd you do that?" I asked her in awe.

She smiled, "I just healed your eyes. Your eyes…" she suddenly frowned and looked at me closely. Real close… Like she's about to kiss me.

"…they're not compatible with each other. That's why your lenses can't easily adapt to the light." She continued.

"Huh?" the only thing that I had said.

She finally distanced herself from me and crossed her arms, "That right eye…"

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I gulped.

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"That's not yours right? It's from her. That's why you didn't remove your lenses last night because your eyes' colors are not the same."

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I sweat dropped.

"How did you…"

"First lesson!" and she suddenly got a pink eyeglass from nowhere and wore it, "Don't bring out much emotion from your memories. Enchantresses have special connections with each other. Others can see your memories if you bring out much emotion from it so you have to contain it."

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"Luka…?" I cocked my head to the side not sure what's happening.

"Mou… " she pouted and the eyeglass she's wearing suddenly "poofed" gone ."I'm starting my Enchantress lessons to you."

"Huh? Why?" (?O^O?)

"Because…. You're Len's enchantress now!"

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I shook my head, "No, no, no… I'm not an enchantress and never did form a contract with Len… that girl might have mistaken it," I said.

"Nope… she did not… Remember when you arrived here at Rilla?"

I nodded.

"What happened?"

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I suddenly blushed.

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(=/=)

No way… I'm not telling her.

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"Oooohh!" Luka suddenly exclaimed. "So that's what happened… you fell from the sky and Len's lips caught you…" she smiled at me. "But if you ask me… that was just one light kiss…"

I flushed up more.

"…that's not enough to draw out an enchantress' power but that's a contract kiss alright."

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Don't tell me… she saw… through my memories?! O_O

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"Yes Rinny-dear," she answered to my thoughts. "And not just memories… also thoughts are included if you put much emotion to it."

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"Ehh? But I'm not an ench-"

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Then pictures suddenly flashed in my mind… It was Luka saying something to me.

"…that's not enough to draw out an enchantress' power but that's a contract kiss alright."

And another pictured flashed.

It was me falling from the sky… falling… falling… falling… and….

*Chuu*

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(O/O)

"That's the contract kiss."

"What? The contract is a k…k…k…kiss?" I said, my face still red from embarrassment. From what I made Luka see with my memories and what she made me see back again.

"Yes Rinny-dear. That's why it's called a contract kiss. And that makes you and Len's enchantress."

"But I-"

Luka hushed me,

"No buts! Now, stand up and dress up!" and she got something out from an empty closet. "We're going outside."

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Well… that's just the beginning of it.

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"Kyaa! It's Len!" some girls at the street fangirled.

Hmmm… So the pervert's some kind of superstar huh. I looked at him who was beside me.

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"What are you looking at?" he raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing," I turned back my gaze to where we are walking

"Ohh… are you admiring how handsome I am?"

(O_O)

"No way! Well… I admit that you're handsome but… I do not admire! Especially perverts like you!" then I fasten my pace to leave him. Don't want him to tease me again.

"Really?" he did also fasten his pace to catch up with me, "There's no girl in this world that does not admire me," he boasted ignoring the part that I called him pervert.

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I stopped from walking and looked at him.

"Have you ever heard of the story 'The Boastful Frog'?" I asked.

He shook his head.

"Well… that's good. Cause I really want you to be the frog right now."

He smirked at me, "Well… if that happens… then, there will be a new history record," I made a face at him, "A new history record for a… handsome frog!"

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever!" and I started walking again.

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After dressing myself up, Luka fixed my hair tying that white ribbon that I had with me from that cottage and had clipped my side bangs with white hair clips.

"Voila. You're done! And as expected, you really are cute!" she exclaimed.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

I was wearing a pink one piece with ruffles at the end, a white blazer and black leggings. I also wore a white sandals to pair it.

And all this I'm wearing right now came magically from that empty closet! That closet has some fashion sense!

"You like it?" Luka asked as she noticed me smiling at my own reflection.

I nodded.

"Well… that's good," she giggled.

"Now," she gently pushed me outside the room, "…we shall be going out then."

"But… you're not dressed yet," I voiced out as I noticed that she's still on her nightgown.

She giggled.

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Wait… why do I feel that something's not right?

(O_o)?

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Then we arrived at the living room and she let me sit in the sofa. The one who has a coffee table in front of it. But now, there's no arguing tea set on it.

"Now… where's that boy?" she asked herself since she's not looking at me, she's looking outside the house.

She crossed her arms and looked at the grandfather clock at the corner, "Making a girl wait, that's a bit rude…"

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Wait… am I missing something?

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I looked around.

I saw Gakupo, Luka's husband at the kitchen drinking some seven o'clock coffee.

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But where's that pervert?

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(O_O)

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"Ohh… finally!" Luka groaned and she opened the door.

There he was, in a white striped blue polo with white hoody and baggy shorts, pervert.

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I sighed.

LUKA! Why did you leave me with this pervert?!


***LEN***

I woke up almost 6 in the morning. Gakupo was still asleep.

I stood up from the sofa that I'm lying at and went to the kitchen to brew myself a coffee.

While at it, I heard someone's footsteps from the bedrooms going down the stairs.

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(=_=)

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Now to think about it. That girl have nightmares during sleep.

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I hope she's not having a nightmare.

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"I hope she's not having a nightmare," Luka's voice woke me up from my thoughts, "…oohh, that's sweet Len," she cooed, walked to me and hugged me.

"You like Rinny-dear, right?"

"NO," I deadpanned as I poured into my cup the coffee that I had brewed.

"Ohh… really?"

"Really. Even if you read my mind, there will be no hint of her…" I took a sip from my coffee.

She let go of me and took the teapot where I put my brewed coffee. "Don't worry about her," she then poured it into her cup, "I casted a spell on her. If she did have a nightmare, she will forget about it."

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"Hmmm…" I took another sip.

"Now you're thinking why I didn't cast a spell to not let have her a nightmare on her," she smiled as she stirred her coffee, "I can't do that… nightmares are products of mind, mind you. If I make the nightmares disappear, I may also end up breaking her mind," and she took a sip and commented on how bitter it was.

I didn't answer back.

She did answer my question without me even asking it.

I looked at her as she put milk and sugar cubes onto her coffee and stirred it again.

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Luka laughed.

"Hahaha! Len! I didn't know that you are such a worry-wart!" she exclaimed.

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"Don't laugh too loud, they're still sleeping!" I hushed her.

"But…" still giggling, "…I can't stop but hear them… your thoughts…"

"Sorry 'bout that," pouted and took another drink from my cup until its empty.

"Say it and I'll answer."

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I put the cup in the sink. IGNORE HER.

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"Len?" she called.

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Started to wash the cup. IGNORE HER…

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"LEN?!"

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I put the cup in the cupboard. IGNORE HER!

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"Len! If you don't say it to me you won't get an answer!"

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I cleaned the mess that I made in the kitchen. IGNORE HER~~!

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"I'll show to her that picture!"

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I looked back at her, "What picture?"

"This picture!" she closed her eyes and a picture flashed in my mind.

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(O/O)

"Oi! Where did you get this?!"

"Well… from your fangirls…?" she giggled and I was left dumbfounded, my cheeks red.

"So…?" she smiled mischievously.

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Arrgghh! I do not like this!

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Okay here it goes…

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I took a deep breath and…

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"Is she alright? Is she not hurt anywhere? Did she sleep alright? Is she still sad from that rabbit's death? Is she still afraid in looking at her own reflection? Did she cry last night on her sleep? Does she… hate me… for accidentally making a contract with her?"

Luka was just smiling.

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"Why not ask her herself?" she suggested.

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"What? How?"

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"Today… Go on a date with her."

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"WHAT?"


Waahh! I'm so wanting to update this now!

So... REVIEW, FAVORITE, FOLLOW and SHARE so I can update now!

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If you do not, I will be going to LAZY LAND now.

So ciao! Hope you had a great time reading! ^_^

Matta nee!

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and oh... don't mind that threat above. I'm just messing up with you.

Maybe I can update tomorrow, or later or next week, or next month, or maybe... next year (JK)? Depends.

Ciao again!