Sorry for taking so long. I sort of forgot about this story. I'm SO sorry. Please don't hate me…I'm a very confused individual. Anyways, please review? I promise I won't forget to update again. Please?
The Real Thing
"Touga." The aforementioned redheaded individual turned to regard the pink-haired force of random chaos barreling down upon him and his group of salivating and simpering. He took note of the school uniform and knew it to be Kullara. Deftly he removed himself from the desperate clutches of his groupies and went to meet the excited Utena look-alike.
"Hey, I have a question and if you would answer yes I'd be incredibly happy," she announced in a single breath as she reached him. He raised an eyebrow.
"And the question would be?"
"Well, do you know where I can buy some clothing items?" He gave her an appraising look, eyes travelling from her pink locks to her dainty black shoes. She blushed a light pink and looked away.
"The uniform doesn't please you?" Touga asked softly. She tugged a lock of hair and blushed deeper.
"It's not that. I'm surprised it looks as well as it does. But the skirt is…a bit too short for my tastes. I don't have the legs for this kind of thing."
"Oh, I think you look beautiful. Very feminine," he chuckled as he eyed the particular body part that she was less than pleased with.
"Yeah well, it's still too short. Is there some way to get some sort of shorts or something? Something that wouldn't clash too badly. All day I was afraid I'd flash someone by accident." An amused light played in the depths of his blue eyes as he listened to her.
"I believe I could find something suitable."
"Great. Could you? I probably can't pay you back," she admitted with a careless shrug as she clapped her hands in excitement. She stopped moving as he gently cupped her chin and stared intensely into her eyes.
"Don't worry about money, I'm sure there's something you can do to pay me back." His face was so close his warm breath fanned her lips. She fidgeted uneasily in his grip and tried to focus on his burning eyes.
"Okay," she stuttered, cheeks flaming red.
"Lunch is almost over, you should head for class now," He laughed softly and released her. She watched him dazedly as he walked to the gaggle of girls watching her enviously.
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Biting her lip, Kul rotated the paper to the left and peered intently at it to see if the squiggles and lines had magically resolved into something comprehensible. Another rotation proved to be ineffective as well. Kage regarded her map struggles with amusement. He let her vent her frustrations on the innocent sheet of paper before retrieving it.
"Stupid thing," she muttered adjusting her short skirt.
"Kul, this isn't the map." She turned to glare at him, which would have been more effective if a lock of pink hair hadn't kept falling into her face.
"Then what is it?"
"This is your math assignment."
"No wonder I couldn't find a street called two phi r squared." He shook his head and took command. Ten minutes later they stood outside of the dorm holding the study session. "Show off." He rolled his now green eyes and knocked on the door.
"I hope you're actually going to study here."
"Depends on what your definition of 'study' is," she remarked.
The door before them opening interrupted any further conversation.
"Hi…" She and Kage blinked in stupefied surprise as Kul's clone stared back at them with a similar look of incredulity.
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Next one will be longer. I promise. Please review?
