Disclaimer: Nope, love hina is not mine.
Background: Hmm, I dunno.
Author's notes: I need to write an article!
Keitaro Urashima reached for the stars.
Keitaro Urashima was a man of many ambitions. He reached for the highest in his studies, reached to bring out the best in himself, reached to bring out the best in other people, reached to please everyone he met, reached for his… love.
Sadly, Keitaro Urashima never really got the attention of the one he loved. Naru Narusegawa was the perfect person. She was smart, she was beautiful, and she was popular. Everyone wanted to be associated with her, while he was the lonely loser, the one who would stay in the shadows, shunned by anyone who had half a brain in their heads. It was by pure luck that he had ended up in the same dormitory that she had lived in, and he felt that he didn't really belong in the girls' dormitory that she and other fellow girls lived in.
Everyday, Keitaro Urashima tried to get the girl's attention. Nothing worked. He would try to serve her breakfast, he would try to talk to her, he would try to make a din, but even that didn't get the girl's attention. The only thing that would happen was that Motoko Aoyama, another resident at the dormitory, would come around and send him flying. Literally. The only occasions when the girl would even look at him was when he peeped on her in the hot springs. She would walk over, stare him down, and punch him to the moon. Again, it was literal. Keitaro soon resigned himself to the fact that they were not meant to be. But he didn't give up. What a persistent bastard.
Today was just like any other day. First, in the morning, Keitaro had tried to serve her breakfast. Today, however, he had got a reaction. She had stared him down until he cowered, and finally spoke to him, even through it was rude.
"Fuck OFF."
That woke up something within Keitaro. He had finally accepted what he knew long ago. They were never meant to be. He stood up, and putting away the items into the kitchen, he slowly walked back towards his room. He set himself to do something, something that would change him forever. He vowed to himself to get a new image, away from the aura of dorkiness he just radiated. He wanted to change it so that his aura practically radiated pimp juice. Without a word, he grabbed his wallet, swept himself past Mitsune Konno, another resident at the dormitories, and walked out towards the train station.
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When he came back, he knew it was going to be different. He had a new hairstyle, new glasses and new clothes. He wore loose jeans and a loose t-shirt, so that he would not reveal his thin and scrawny body. He also had a denim jacket over his shirt, and overall, the ensemble made him look… cool. As he went in, he looked at his spanking new watch and saw that it was nearly time for dinner. As he entered the dining room, he encountered some shocked faces.
Ouch, I know this sucks, but don't kill me please!