Hi guys. So I decided to update just a little early this week.

Normally I update on Sundays, but with the whole thanksgiving parties and such I thought it'd better this way.

Anywho, here's the latest chapter for A Fantasy World and in this chapter Takumi will finally get to talk to a certain pretty raven haired girl, who will succeed in surprising him once more. But the real question is of how Takumi will react. Will he treat her respectfully, or will he be a pervert towards her at his own risk?

You'll just have to read to find out.

Enjoy.

P.S. comments are always appreciated.

Chapter 4

A Meeting Worth Remembering

Takumi P.O.V

Takumi opened his eyes and sat up almost immediately.

It had been three weeks since he had visited Yumesaki Academy's minor campus Seika Academy. And it had been exactly that long since he couldn't stop thinking about her amber eyes.

He ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He didn't even know her and yet he kept on thinking about her. He really thought she'd be just another pretty girl.

But no.

Over and over again, he would think about how kind she had been that day to her fellow classmates. Sure she had beaten them up like savages, but in the end she healed them when she realized her mistakes. How many other girls would do that. Based on her clothing he knew for a fact that she was a nobility. But she wasn't spoiled like the rest of them though.

He sighed once more before getting up from his bed and heading off to his own school.

Takumi walked across the long but silent hallways of Miyabigaoka. He completely ignored the girls that shot him a wink or two as he passed them, Some of them even had the nerve to blow kisses at him. He inwardly groaned. How could women possibly be so whore like, when they were raised in families full of class.

Takumi knocked on the door of the student council.

"Come in," Tora's voice said from inside the room. Takumi entered only to be greeted by the rest of the council members. But what surprised him more was the presence of the school's elite team.

Along with Tora, and Maki the school's vice president the elite team was also gathered around the table.

"Come in Takumi," Tora ushered him inside. "We have much to discuss."

Takumi sat down next to Tomu, Kaon's older twin brother. It wasn't very astonishing to see those two in the council room. Being two of the wealthiest kids in school, they often dropped by; and it wasn't all that astonishing to see Ichitaro either, since he was their childhood best friend, and tended to follow them everywhere. But Chiyo, Tenryu, and Li were a completely different case. They didn't show up for council meetings unless….

Of course. Takumi had been summoned so suddenly due to that matter.

The elite group of each school was made up of the school's strongest fighters. And they only concerned themselves with the council, when their was a dual setup with another school

And takumi had a feeling of which school it was.

Tora examined him at first and then smirked. Being childhood friends they always knew what the other was thinking. "Will you come along with us?" He asked finally.

Part of him didn't want to get involved with another duel that his school might easily end up winning, but then again, he might've been able to see her again.

Takumi could only shrug as he slightly smiled and nodded.

If he refused this duel with Seika, he wouldn't get to see those pretty amber eyes.

Just as everyone left the room, Takumi grabbed Tora's wrist, and yanked him back inside.

"On one condition though," he added. And Tora could only gape at him as he listened.

The carriage finally came to a halt in front of the school. Takumi actually looked forward to it this time.

Sakura, and Yukimura the two tour guides from last time, came out to greet them.

"Hi," Sakura chirped.

"Welcome back," Yukimura chirped along with her as he bowed.

"Hello," Tora said smiling at them. Only Takumi knew how fake that smile really was.

"Please this way," Sakura lead them inside the building as they made their way to the stage.

Once they were in the arena Takumi took in the members of the opposing team. He didn't recognize any of them obviously, but he really thought he'd recognize a few faces at least.

But what disappointed him more was that the Misaki girl wasn't there. He really thought he'd get to see her again. That was the only reason he agreed to Tora's demands.

Tora had explained to him in the carriage that Yumesaki's principal had offered a friendly duel to Miyabigaoka's principal, in order to create a deeper relationship. The principal lord Hikichi he'd refused immediately but he said if the elite team of Yumesaki/Seika managed to beat Miyabigaoka's then he'd gladly negotiate with them. Politics these days. Honestly.

Just then the door to the stage opened, and Takumi's face immediately lit up To see Misaki. She wore a black gown that went all the way down to her knees. The gown had short sleeves and it exposed much of her skin. From her collarbone to her arms. It hugged her body tight enough to expose her had left her hair loose, and it was then that Takumi realized that she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

Her elf sized principal came into view. Just as he was about to lead her inside something peculiar happened. All Takumi saw was two cloaked figures, and they rushed past the stadium with astonishing speed. When Takumi had looked close enough it looked like they were sword fighting.

What a strange school.

Misaki P.O.V

Misaki groaned for what must've been the one hundredth time that day. Her two pain on the ass we're at it again and she could do nothing to prevent it, since she was the so called vice president that had to hold her school's dignity together.

She turned away from them, deciding she would take care of them later.

But she was only met by that creepy blond guy's emerald eyes again.

She knew who he was now. But she still felt embarrassed for not knowing one of the wealthiest families in the land.

From what Sakura said, he was a girl's magnet, which Misaki immediately hated about him, since she hated the type of men who broke girl's hearts.

She looked away from hi as soon as they were about a yard from each other. To her irritation he kept on staring.

Men always stared at her. Everywhere she went. So why did this one make her feel so uneasy.

She tried to pay attention to the audience, but that guy just wouldn't let her.

"Welcome," Master Jest clapped his hands together. "Let's get straight to business. Who is going to be dueling today?" he asked.

The Miyabigaoka school president stepped up as he dragged a muscular and handsome looking boy with him. "This is Tenryu," the said boy bowed. "He's one of our best fighters. He's a mage, and his magic is controlling the earth, which would be perfect for this arena."

"Pleasure to meet you," Tneryu said.

Master Jest only nodded. "Very well," he said and turned around to face his school's elite team. Misaki's face lighted up. She had chosen the perfect team. Kanou was a hypnosi who also had access to telekinesis magic. As for Shizuko she was an excellent strategist mage so it would take time to figure her out. Sakura and Yukimura were great tag team battlers so that would come in handy if someone wanted to double duel. The other two weren't exactly part of the elite team, but Misaki had no other choice since Kuuga, and Aoi didn't like this sort of tting. They had informed her from the beginning that they wouldn't participate. But the two students were equally skilled.

"So," it was Tora's fiancee as Misaki gathered Chiyo that had spoken. "Who will be playing from your team?" she asked. She looked innocent but Misaki knew better to underestimate someone.

"Excellent question," he murmured and turned around to see which demon he should choose.

Misaki assumed he would choose Kanou since Shizuko tended to be a bit rough on men, but to her surprise that's not what happened. "Misaki," he beamed up at her, only to be greeted by her glare.

"I was not informed of this," she said in her most intimidating low voice. The old man eyed her for a few moments before looking away,

"But of course," he managed a shaky laugh.

"Why not?" it was Tenryu who had spoken. This time it was Misaki who was dumbfounded.

The polite boy from before now looked at her with a hungry look. She knew it would turn out like this. Part of the reason why she didn't date was because of men like him. Polite one second and then lustful the next. Even so the way the girl next to Chiyo, Li if she recalled correctly looked at him, it was rather a depressing sight.

"Is it because she's intimidated by my looks?" Tenryu asked stepping closer to her. Misaki remained in position as she looked up at him. He was about an entire foot taller than her. Regardless she kept a blank expression.

"It's dangerous to challenge me," Misaki spoke truthfully. She glanced at her elite team. They began to leave the stage towards the audience seat, receiving her message. Her master glanced at her one last time and followed them. "Be careful child," he said over his shoulder.

The Miyabigaoka crew soon followed. That guy Takumi glanced in her direction and then to left.

Tenryu began to step back and stood on the opposite side of the stage.

"Let's begin shall we miss?" he asked and got in a defensive position.

Misaki stood firmly on the ground. She summoned a sword using her magic. Tenryu laughed. "You're going to fight in a dress," he mocked her. He laughed harder and Misaki's anger rose. "I was told you were going to be a formidable opponent but by the looks of it-"

He Never got to finish. Because before he could Miskai charged at him and an explosion soon followed.

No one could've said what happened. Her magic had always been like this. She would move so fast hat no one even had the chance to blink once.

Misaki eyed the boy on the ground. His jaw hung open. Drooling as his eyes stared at her wide open. "Y-y-you," he choked on his own words. "W-what are you?" he asked.

Misaki only smiled at him as she held her sword. "I told you it was dangerous to challenge me," she said as she turned on her heel. Her hair flew behind her. "But I suppose men like you never listen."

With that the stage went silent as the Queen of the Demons left from another victory.

Takumi ran as fast as he could to catch up to her. That performance was most incredible. She beat Tenryu in less than a second. What an impressive mage.

He eventually found her around a corner. He recognized her from the back. Her long black gown brushed across the floor.

"Lady Misaki," he called out. She turned around only to glare at him. Well what was he expecting a whore like smile, that said "take me to your bed."

He walked up to her and bowed. She stepped back. "Please accept my apology," he told her. He looked up to meet her eyes. Gid they were beautiful. He wanted to stare at them all day,. But what intrigued him more was her softened features. "Are you alright?" he asked concerned.

Then, there it was. The death glare. She turned on her heel and left.

"Has anyone ever told you how cute you are?" He surprised them both when he asked that.

"Several times," he heard her murmur. He only chuckled as he grabbed her hand out of the blue.

She slightly gasped as she tried to pull away. But he wouldn't let her go. He picked it up to his lips and kissed it. She looked up at him. Her eyes almost twinkling.

"Until next time," he waved at her as he left with the sound of her groan.

So? How was it people? I thought it was super kawaii. And I wrote it. In the next chapter I'm introducing Misaki's metaphorical little brothers. The relationship will be the same as Natsu, Erza, and Gray from Fairy Tail. Wouldn't it be funny to see those two fighting. Guess who I mean by those two. I mentioned them in this chapter. Leave the comments below and I hope you enjoyed it.