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Takuto stared around the classroom. The inquisitive look on his face brought out his invisible cat ears. "Huh? Was there something I said?" he asked looking at his dazed classmates who were staring back at him. A nervous chill crawled up to his spine, indicating that something was wrong, but what?

Breaking the awkward silence between him and the class, excluding Meroko and Mitsuki, most of the girls started to squeal dreamily and the boys, well, drifted back to their own only-god-knows-what business. Takuto sighed in relief, thankful that not one of the boys picked a fight with him. But then.........

"Do you live with him?" a blonde girl asked, hearts appearing on her eyes.

"What's his e-mail address?" a red-haired asked.

"How well do you know him?" another student asked.

Takuto took a step backwards and raised his hands up in defense, a sweat drop trailing down at the back of his head. He accepted the fact that he was a new student in the school to study with his cousin but he never expected that Chiaki this much famous than what he had in mind. He remembered the last time he met Chiaki.

~*Flashback*~

"I don't want to go yet! I still wanna play with Chiaki! Let me stay!" A ten year-old Takuto whined as he tried to escape the strong grip of his aunt. Young Chiaki stood in front of them, frowning slightly for the same reason as Takuto's. Although he still watched in amusement as Takuto tried to pull away. Sighing, he walked over to Takuto.

" Hey Takuto," he said, gesturing Takuto to look up, and he did.

"What?"

"Tell me your e-mail address and cellphone number, here's mine," Chiaki handed him a piece of paper and flashed him a grin. His aunt smiled and slowly released her grip on the enraged boy. Takuto looked up curiously at his aunt. "Come on, Takuto. Give Chiaki your e-mail and cellphone number. Don't you want to keep in touch with your favorite cousin?"

"Of course I do! But, will I ever get to see him again?" Takuto's frown deepened. To his surprise, Chiaki smiled. "What are you talking about? We'll definitely see each other again! Just make sure you stay in contact," he said in a positive yet confident tone. Takuto stared at him, and slowly curled his lips into a smile.

"I will."

~*End of Flashback*~

A girl named Yurika intefered with his memory. "What's his cellphone number,? and.. what's yours?" she asked in a seductive tone. Takuto looked at her in disgust but tried to hide his expression.

"What type of girl do you like?" A girl from the back row asked him in a desperate voice.

"Do you like rich girls?" another girl questioned him.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" a blonde-haired girl asked, hoping that he doesn't have one. Surely, every girl in the class would be happy to have him as a boyfriend. Who wouldn't? Well, if it isn't our two dazed out girls, Mitsuki and Meroko.

"Well, I don't but-" he was cut off by all of the girls squealing in delight, in perfect harmony and heart eyes popping. Again, another sweat drop appeared behind his head, sliding down as he heard each girl sigh dreamily.

CRACKLE

There was a crackle, loud enough for the whole class to hear. The girls stopped their squealing and all of them, including the boys looked at their teacher. "Class, would you please keep quiet?" she said in a drastic voice, a vein appearing on her head. The whole class got silent. "Homeroom had already started a couple of minutes ago, so shall we begin our class?" she said in a nice but scary tone, the class backed away a little. She turned to Takuto, who sighed in relief that, all the questions and rampages were finally over.

"Mr. Kira, you can take your sit next to Yui Meroko, Ms. Yui please raise up your hand" she said as she turn to look at Meroko. Once Meroko heard her name, she snapped out of her thoughts and raised her hand. Takuto looked at her then proceeded to his seat, ignoring the girls who are trying to be attractive; tossing their hair and throwing him an 'I-want-you' look. One person caught his eye, although that person was in a dreamlike state.

'Hey, this was the girl I met earlier,' he remembered. 'I wonder what her name is,' he wondered and took his seat. He was just one seat diagonally away from hers. 'What is she thinking about?'

A voice interrupted his thoughts, "It's nice to meet you, Kira-kun. I'm Yui Meroko" Meroko said with a friendly smile on her face. Takuto smiled back, "It's nice to meet you too Yui-san, Call me Takuto" he replied. "Okay Takuto, you can also call me Meroko," her smile widened. Takuto nodded and looked back at the person he was watching. Meroko noticed this and smiled.

"Her name is Kouyama Mitsuki if you wanted to know."

"Eh? H-how did you know?" Takuto turned back at Meroko in surprise. Meroko grinned slyly at him and propped her head on her palm. She stared at the teacher as she taught homeroom. She started to jot down notes, keeping the grin on her face.

"You can never underestimate me, Takuto-kun. It was written all over your face. I can read you like a book!" Meroko whispered enthusiastically.

Takuto stared at her, bewildered, "I see." He turned his head back to the girl in front of Meroko. 'So her name's Kouyama Mitsuki eh? Hmm...Moon...that's what it means right?'

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Maron started to jot down notes during math period for the upcoming quiz. After taking some notes down, she glanced at the person at the back of her seat. Behind her seat was none other than her best friend, Toudaiji Miyako. Maron passed a note to Miyako. Miyako saw this and got the note before the teacher caught them. Miyako unfolded the piece of paper and read it. The note read:

"We'll eat together with Mitsuki, Natsuki and Meroko at lunch break, okay?"

Miyako replied the letter and passes the note back quickly to Maron. Maron passed the note to Miyako because there are times that they can't meet due to school stuff. Maron read and smiled. Miyako must've written something nice in there that only both Maron and Miyako knew.

"What's written in the note?" a male voice interrogated, leaning over a bit to take a look for himself.

Maron turned to the owner's voice and pouted. A grin was plastered on the guy's face. Maron looked away and said, "It's none of your business". She didn't like her seatmate that much. She hated his playboy attitude and the way he butts in into other people's business.

"Please," the guy made puppy dog eyes.

"Listen, Nagoya Chiaki. Do I have to repeat myself? It is NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS," Maron said, annoyed

"Why don't we go out tonight? It's going to be your best night ever!" Chiaki said confidently, changing the subject. "Sorry but, no. I don't like going out with guys who have playboyish attitudes," Maron simply replied. Maron never had a date and she had turned down all her admirers. Chiaki too turned down all the girls' requests for dates because he wanted his first date to be a special one...but with whom?

"Okay then how about tomorrow?" he said, not giving up. She sure was a stubborn girl. He has been trying to ask her out several times already but of course, "No" was the reply he always received.

"No," Maron responded.

"Then the other night"

"No."

"The other."

"No."

"The other."

"No."

"The other."

Maron turned to look at him. "You never give up, do you," Maron ended it as a statement more than a question. She eyed her seatmate suspiciously and sighed heavily, hoping that this senseless 'conversation' would end.

"Of course! Why will I?" Chiaki said with a wide grin on his face. Maron rolled her eyes and went back to taking down her notes. She ignored Chiaki's pleas in the process. Note to self: Never do anything that would get Nagoya Chiaki's attention, she thought to herself.

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