Chapter 12 is out guys! 3
So, umm… Disclaimer, Gakuen Alice is not mine, but Higuchi Tachibana-sensei's! ^^
Warning, this story is full of nonsense, common sense, and drama that's INTENSE. (I hope so… :/)
Oh, and by the way, from now on, I'll be using this "*" sign. It means 'note'. When the chapter is done, I'll be putting footnotes for the terms I used that many of you may not be familiar of.
Also a warning for unpleasant language. This is a rated T story, soo…. You get what I mean.
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Princess Engagement Program Chapter 12
"Gross." Hotaru Imai had just stepped out of the dining hall with the Koko and Kitsu. All three of them were covered in ketchup and stew, topped with spaghetti and meatballs.
And the first thing they saw was Natsume Hyuuga making out with a strawberry blonde girl not a few meters from them. Then the next thing they saw was Mikan trying to keep her lunch in.
Shit, it was so gross! The girl was trying so hard to push her tongue into Natsume's mouth and Natsume was doing his best to keep his mouth shut. His hand was trying to shove the girl away and off of him, but the girl just kept on forcing her tongue into his mouth.
So, they weren't really making out.
But it was gross all the same.
"Mou, Natsume-kun, you're still the greatest kisser ever!" The girl finally pulled away, but her hands were still wrapped around Natsume's.
"Shit, who are you?" Natsume wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Oh, silly. It's me! Your girlfriend! Idiot!" The girl giggled and slapped Natsume playfully on the chest.
"Whatever, psychopath. Koko!" Natsume pushed the girl away and she finally let go. But not before winking seductively at Natsume.
Well, her purpose was to wink seductively, but it looked gross.
"Yeah, Natsume!" Koko was still in panic state because of the psycho girl who jumped on Natsume.
"Mints, please. And get me a towel and a toothbrush, while you're at it." Natsume was still wiping his mouth excessively.
"Natsume-kun!" The girl called with a tiny voice.
"What?!" Natsume asked her. He was still freakishly annoyed with this freak. But she wasn't a freak. She might be a psychopath but she was crazy beautiful. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of pink that looked so innocent with the long lashes she had. She had a perfectly sculptured nose and thin lips. He strawberry blonde locks were curled to perfection. Her body was curved in the right places. If you look at her now, she didn't look like a girl who just jumped on Natsume. She looked like an angel.
Her beauty could rival Mikan's.
"Don't tell me you forgot about me already?" She asked with an innocent smile that could melt any boy's heart. Too bad Natsume wasn't just any boy.
"Tch. I don't care. All I know is that you're a fucking whore." Then Natsume walked away, leaving the girl hanging and Mikan confused.
"Um, excuse me, but who are you, miss?" Mikan asks the girl. She was fine now; she had already gotten over the gruesome happenings just now.
"Oh, you must be that bitch, Yukihira." The girl RUDELY says. "I'm Luna Koizumi, Natsume's 2-year Girlfriend. It's our anniversary today, but it seems like he's forgotten."
"Excuse me?" Mikan looks at the girl wide-eyed. Doesn't she know who Mikan was? She was RUDE! Capital R-U-D-E!
"You aren't that beautiful. I wonder why Natsume still bothers to continue being engaged with someone like you. You aren't even HALF as beautiful as me." Luna examines Mikan head-to-toe, "Okay, maybe you beauty IS half of mine. But I'm still twice as beautiful as you. So I'm warning you as early as now Missy, BACK OFF." Shit. This girl might look innocent, but she's FAR from innocent. She's a great demon!
"How rude! I'm guessing you don't even know who I am! You should be the one backing off, miss." Mikan dangerously neared Luna like a tiger trying to pick a fight with a panther.
"Hmph. You don't know who I am, bitch." Luna paces toward Mikan and smirks, as though she had already won. "I'll be the one to take Natsume home."
"Take Natsume for all I care." Mikan spat out. This girl is amazingly rude! "But you'll pay for calling me a 'bitch', BITCH!"
"You're the bitch, BITCH!" Luna slaps Mikan on the cheek.
Students who passed by stopped in their tracks and watched the two girls battle it out.
"If I'm a bitch, then what are you?" Mikan slaps Luna back.
"I'm a beautiful princess, you're the villainous witch." Luna slaps Mikan again.
"How Ironic. To me you look more like the witch" Mikan takes a handful of Luna's hair and pulls at it as strongly as she could.
"Then I'm the most beautiful witch there is!" Luna takes a handful of Mikan's hair in her palms and pulls at it too.
"GIRL FIGHT!" Kitsu shouts. Then everyone gathers around the two girls who were slapping, kicking, and pulling at each other's hair. At occasional intervals, there would be a loud 'OH!' from the crowd.
A few minutes later…
Luna lay on floor out cold.
She was knocked out by Mikan with a punch straight on her face.
"Never, ever mess with a black belter in Taekwondo." Mikan wiped a hand on her bruised face. She was breathing heavily, tired from all the chaos.
"Mikan, here, a towel." Anna was still dirty from the food fight in the dining hall, nevertheless she still watched Mikan kick the ass of the newcomer. She gave Mikan a clean, pink towel, which the brunette took gratefully.
"Water, Mikan." Nonoko gave Mikan a bottle of water, and Mikan drank from it haste fully.
"Thanks, guys." Mikan wiped her face with Anna's towel.
"Oh, shit. Jin-jin's here!" A student says. Everyone in the hall froze. The terror teacher Jinno was on his way.
Loud and heavy footsteps were heard in the silence. Many of the students, expecially the freshmen, shook in fear.
"A food fight in the dining hall, a girl fight in the hallways." A deep, loud voice said. It came from a brown-haired man in his middle ages who was walking slowly towards Luna Koizumi, who was still knocked out. "On the first day of classes. I expected more from this generation of students." The man clucked his tongue and shook his head. He called a male 3rd year from the sides and told him to take Luna to the infirmary. When the boy and Luna had disappeared, Jinno loked at the students present in the corridors slowly, shaking his head when his eyes fell on an honor student who was covered in tacos and cheese. When at last his gaze fell on Mikan, he sighed loudly.
"The number of students here in the corridors is more than half of the High School Division's total population." He took out a small notebook and a black fountain pen from his pants pocket and started scribbling on a page. "Punishment will be the cleaning of the dining hall this afternoon, FOR THE WHOLE HIGH SCHOOL DIVISION." Grunts and groans escaped the students' mouths. "And as for you, Yukihira," Jinno sent a glare at Mikan's direction, "Principal's office. Now." Then Jinno went his way.
Now, everybody thinks that Mikan had it worse. Alice Academy's 3 principals, one for each division, are known for their difficult disciplinary measures. They're the terror of the terror, the worst of the worst, and the people who are feared the most in this academy.
But Mikan actually didn't have it worse. The High School Principal is her beloved uncle. Everyone didn't even know that he was; they never saw the similarity in their last name. Well, everyone except a chosen few.
Kazu Yukihira, an ex-military general, 47 years old, has a loving wife, but no children. He had so much money in his pockets, but nowhere to spend them on. So instead, he decided to build an elite school along with two other very rich and ambitious people. That's how Alice Academy started. It started to be a big school then two years later, it became a very big school. The things you can do with money and power.
There's a bigger story as to how Alice Academy became all this within the two years that it stood, but let's not talk about it yet. ^^
So let's return to the story…
Mikan was on the beautiful arched corridors on the final floor of the High School building. She was on her way to her uncle's office. When she reached the large, wooden double doors that is her Uncle's office, she took a deep breath and turned the golden knob.
"Oji-san*…" She poked her head in and saw her Uncle seated behind his large oak desk, reading piles and piles of paper works.
"Come in, Mikan." His kind, kingly voice told the brunette. This man was supposedly the emperor of Japan, but he chose to live a normal life. According to Mikan's father, Kazu ran away with his girlfriend, now wife, when he was set to be engaged with Yuka. At that time, Kazu was 26 and Yuka only 17. The age gap wasn't the only reason why Kazu ran away; he loved his girlfriend so much, even though she was from an ordinary family. And he ran away with her and got married. Even though 21 years had passed by since then, they never had kids.
So Mikan entered the room and sat on one of the sofas. She fidgeted uncomfortably, mainly because her uncle was giving off this intense, angry aura. That wasn't a good sign.
"SO Mikan, I heard you had a fight." Kazu started. Lighting and thunder cracked in his voice as he spoke. It was unlike the voice he just used. OHEMGEEE, HE'S ANGRY!
"Are you mad, uncle?" Mikan asked in a low voice.
"Angry? ANGRY? Angry isn't enough for what I'm feeling! I'm FURIOUS, Mikan! I am outraged! I am beyond help, Miss Yukihira!" His voice boomed. Mikan whimpered. "You did a very irresponsible act, my dear niece." He continued in a gentler, but still angry, voice.
"She started it!" Mikan whined.
"'She'? You mean Luna Koizumi?" Kazu asks, raising his brows.
"Yes, Luna Koizumi!"
"Why? What did she do?"
"She jumped on Natsume!"
"Jumped? What does that mean?"
"She… She… She kissed him!" Mikan says, embarrassed by the thought, though she shouldn't be.
"Oh, so you mean, your fit of anger was because of jealousy…" Kazu nods his head, showing understanding.
"No! I was not jealous! She was the one who asked for a fight!" Mikan bangs her hands on the table.
"Well, then why did you fight with her?"
"Because… Because…" Mikan backed away from the table, her eyebrows knitted in confusion.
"Because you were jealous, am I right?"
"NO! I was not jealous! Why would I be jealous?"
"Because Natsume-kun is your fiancé."
"I was not jealous! She can have him, for all I care!"
"Then what's the point of your shouting?" Kazu smirks. "Mikan, Mikan, I've been in love, and I still am, so I know what it feels like. I may be a man, but all people feel the same when it comes to love."
Mikan flushed.
"Well, then, let's leave it at that. Since there was actually no good reason as to why you fought her, I'll be putting you on library duty for two weeks." Kazu scribbles on a piece of paper and hands it to Mikan. "Give this to Mayuki-sensei in the library. Now, out."
"But what about Koizumi? Is she going to be with me?" Mikan asks.
"No. We can't risk another fight between the two of you. She'll be on cafeteria duty." Kazu gives a wink at his niece's direction.
Mikan lights up.
Cafeteria duty is most certainly the worst punishment of all time.
Not only is the Cafeteria lady an old hag**, but the jobs in the cafeteria were a hundred times worse than the ones in the library.
Mikan sooo loves her uncle.
So she gives him a kiss on the cheek, then she runs out of the room.
Mikan Yukihira is spoiled by all the men in her family, isn't she? ^^
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Footnotes:
*Oji-san is the Japanese term for uncle. It is quite similar to the Japanese term of granfathjer, which is "Ojii-san". So if it's only a single 'i' then it's uncle. 'ii' then it's grandfather.
**This term might be kind of rude, but since it is partly from Mikan's head, I say, why not? ^^
Author's notes:
Sooo, the great love triangle is here!
But, well, there is more drama that will come later in the story… So wait for it guys, okay? Please be patient with me~~
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