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Here is chappie 4:
Chapter 4: Rendezvous
Mikagimi Tokiya paused at his locker. He spun the dial and opened it with a click. After carefully grabbing his books and one of the many water bottles at the top of his locker, Tokiya slammed the door as hard as he could. But even his trained muscles could not stop the flood of love letters that poured down on him. He groaned and swatted most of them into a large trash bag in his locker. One in particular caught his eye. Unlike the other perfume-scented, glittery, calligraphied notes, this letter was on a white sheet of paper and was written in a hasty scrawl
Meet me at the Bridge of Fireflies
Tonight
At 8:00
Tokiya shrugged: this letter was the perfect excuse to skip off Hokage Training.
Kirisawa Fuuko was very angry. Some foolish punk had decided to write her a love note telling her to meet him at some Fire Bridge at 8:00. Although this was the greatest plan to skive off of training, Fuuko was not happy. Her friends had told her to dress up and they decided they would force her to put on a dress. Fuuko had barely escaped their grasp.
Instead when the chosen hour came around, she dressed in a long pair of jeans, a black tee with Wind written in silver. She brushed her violet dyed hair and put on a fresh head-band.
Tokiya was dressed as usual in one of his white suits. His silver hair was pulled up into a ponytail but several locks escaped their cords and fell to frame his beautifully impassive face.
He waited on the bridge until he saw a girl approaching. When he caught sight of her: his heart froze. It was Fuuko The artificial streetlamp light reflected off of her hair and sent sparkling violet flashes on the bridge.
"Fuuko..." He whispered.
"Mi-chan!!??"
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Chapter 4: Rendezvous
Mikagimi Tokiya paused at his locker. He spun the dial and opened it with a click. After carefully grabbing his books and one of the many water bottles at the top of his locker, Tokiya slammed the door as hard as he could. But even his trained muscles could not stop the flood of love letters that poured down on him. He groaned and swatted most of them into a large trash bag in his locker. One in particular caught his eye. Unlike the other perfume-scented, glittery, calligraphied notes, this letter was on a white sheet of paper and was written in a hasty scrawl
Meet me at the Bridge of Fireflies
Tonight
At 8:00
Tokiya shrugged: this letter was the perfect excuse to skip off Hokage Training.
Kirisawa Fuuko was very angry. Some foolish punk had decided to write her a love note telling her to meet him at some Fire Bridge at 8:00. Although this was the greatest plan to skive off of training, Fuuko was not happy. Her friends had told her to dress up and they decided they would force her to put on a dress. Fuuko had barely escaped their grasp.
Instead when the chosen hour came around, she dressed in a long pair of jeans, a black tee with Wind written in silver. She brushed her violet dyed hair and put on a fresh head-band.
Tokiya was dressed as usual in one of his white suits. His silver hair was pulled up into a ponytail but several locks escaped their cords and fell to frame his beautifully impassive face.
He waited on the bridge until he saw a girl approaching. When he caught sight of her: his heart froze. It was Fuuko The artificial streetlamp light reflected off of her hair and sent sparkling violet flashes on the bridge.
"Fuuko..." He whispered.
"Mi-chan!!??"
Hehe....y'knew that was comin' hehe....Cackles** SEND ME REVIEWS!!! Tchao