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"Police are sending six men to jail for attempted robbery of the Tokyo National Bank. The six were armed with guns, holding hostages within the premise, only taking 7 year-old Lian Zura out at gun point as leverage to escape. However in a miraculous turn of events a bystander and her pet bird seemed to take out all six men, freeing Lian."

The bystander seemed to front a fairy costume, but not only that, actually possessed supernatural abilities. Do we have a superhero rising in Tokyo? Lian seems to think so." The reporter on T.V sates before an interview with Lian and her mother takes place.

"She's magical! She's the new superhero for our city! She's the fairy of nature and she will protect us! I believe in her!" Lian says with so much pride.

"That was an interview with Lian Zura. From channel 7, I'm Yukino May, goodnight." She says as the ending theme plays for the news.

I watched that interview last night, it made me smile so much that a little girl believed in me. She actually believes in me!

Apparently, the more belief in someone's abilities that the public has, the more powerful they get. It's why you don't see many people flying around or running through the city with trails of fire behind them. It's because those kinds of talents aren't believed in on Earth.

But now, I know that I have to protect the city from all types of dangers, and I hope that none of them are from my realm. But they can't cross realms without the portal key, and the Queen destroyed that, before she sent me through.

"Did you see the footage of that fairy last night? What a hoax." The twins shrug, not believing that the footage was actually real.

Haruhi nods as we turn the corner, "Yeah, it does look pretty fake."

"Dude! Did you see what she did though?" I ask and Haruhi rolls her eyes.

"The best footage sent in was on a phone camera, a long way off and the footage was shaky. Easily could have been faked." She says as if it was the obvious answer.

I sigh at logic, "But what about the witnesses? They were there in the flesh! They saw it all!"

"Hired actors." Kaoru shrugs.

"Easy to fake explosions too." Hikaru finishes.

I roll my eyes, groaning to myself. Guys, I am standing right here, the living embodiment of magic, so like, seriously. They all don't seem very convinced, "You're way too gullible." They shrug simultaneously.

"Plus you should know how easy it is to trick people. You tricked most of our grade into thinking you were mute." Haruhi states as we open the door to the room of our next class.

This is going to be harder than I thought. Honestly, I don't know why I'm trying to get these guys to believe. It's not like those two mean much to me. Haruhi on the other hand is a whole other story.

"You guys are annoying." I grumble, walking through the theory room door.

"Well look who's talking." I glare at the twins over my shoulder. Those two still get on my nerves.

The four of us all take a seat on the bench in the middle of the classroom. The room was covered in posters of famous chef's from all over, but most of them I wasn't too sure of.

Haruhi leans over to me, "What do you think we're going to learn?"

This is the first year which Home-economics was done in this school, but still most people don't even know how to make a cake. I think they brought it in as a means of extending the students skills list, or something along those lines.

"Who knows?" I shrug, before smirking, "But I hope we get to make something. I'm dying for a slice of cake." I rest my chin in my hand, dreaming of a good slice of cake.

Looking down the end of the bench I see Hikaru and Kaoru smirking evilly at one another before sharing that same look with me. Haruhi separated me from the twins, and thank god, I don't want to be anywhere near those two, especially when that look is plastered on their faces.

I poke Haruhi on the side of the arm and she turns to me. "Haruhi, I think the twins have done something evil!" I whisper in her ear.

I with a sigh, she rolls her eyes, "You think they are always planning something evil." She says, glancing at the twins who now have an innocent smile on their faces.

They give her a small wave, "They've done something!" I glare at them.

"Like how you thought they did something to your slice of cake?" She arched an eyebrow.

I rolled my eyes, "They put chilli in my cake! What kind of idiots would put chilli in a chocolate cake recipe?"

She sighed, "You chose a chilli cake by accident. They melted down the chili chocolate bar and put it in the batter. You just weren't paying attention.

"No, they added chili flakes on top! When I wasn't looking!"

"You have no proof that they did that."

"But…" Their grins and Haruhi's bored expression, I give in, "fine." I say with a huff sitting back in my seat and folding my arms.

Those twins lean back in their seats and continue to look at me with that evil look. What the hell are those two up to? Sometimes I would even say I'm scared of them. But don't tell anyone! So I'm glad that Haruhi separates us.

At that moment, the teacher walks in and all attention gets turned to him. This is Mr Y. Wezy. It's quite an odd name for someone who used to be a sergeant in the military. Or at least a chef anyway. But the thing is, he's really nice, like, you would not suspect him having that kind of background.

"Alright class." Wezy caught our attention, "We're starting with a prac test. Think of it like a progress mark. How you are now will be compared to your grade at the end of the term. You'll be doing this in pairs." The class began to murmur, and I felt like all eyes turned to Haruhi and me.

I sighed, realising why.

"Well, I think we'll do well this term, don't you Kaoru?" Hikaru casually says to his brother, an evil smirk plastered on his face.

His brother has a matching look on his face, "Yes, I believe so." Kaoru replies.

"When you hear your name, make your way over to your partner." He picked up the tablet, and began reading out the names.

"Miwako and Karai…"

"Kirito and Kasuga…"

"Hikaru and Georgia…"

Oh god, please don't tell me that's right. That really can't be right. "You're kidding." I growled, glaring at the twin in question. He gave me a cheeky little wave, smiling innocently, as if he…"You planed this!"

That evil little piece of shit.

He just simply shrugged, leaning back in his without a care, "Hey, it's an easy A."

I growl, slamming my head into the desk, feeling the pain of my decision though my brain. I grumble a low pitched ouch to myself. But it was not enough for me to actually lift up my head.

"I'm in the same boat as you are. I'm partnered with Kaoru." Haruhi placed a comforting hand on my back, an almost bored tone in her voice. Or like she doesn't really care about the situation.

"You make it sound like a bad thing." Kaoru playfully said back.

But I groan again, "It is."

Everything was laid out for us on the marble stone bench tops. It ranged from fancy measuring cups to engraved spoons, all evenly spaced out over our work space. Not to meantion the top of the line baking butters, flours, eggs, well, basically everything you need to make a cake.

Or, by the looks of the title of the recipe on the bench, muffins.

Hikaru grabs the butterknife and the spoon, "What are we supposed to do with these? Where's the mixers?" He questions, tossing them back onto the bench, before picking up another ingredient. "Bi-carb soda? Chocolate chips? It doesn't take a genius to know that bi-carb is gross."

My eyes roll at the sound of his voice, "You've got to be kidding me." I snatch the chocolate chips and bi crab from his hand and chucking them back onto the bench. "Look, since I actually know how to cook, and you clearly don't." I sigh again watching him inspect a whisk.

"Sorry if I'm right and have people cook for me. You wouldn't know what that's like, you know, because you're a commoner and all." He taunts me. He doesn't know the half of it.

I growl, slamming my fist into the table, "Say that again, I dare you." I felt like I was snarling at him, as rage.

Mr Wezy have a sharp glance my way, the look on his face was threat to continue.

Hikaru smirked when I backed down. "Since I know what I'm doing, I'm going to read the recipe out to you and you put everything together. Sound easy enough? Or is it too complex for your tiny brain to understand. Do your 'people' think for you too?"

"Georgia!" Haruhi whispers at me, cracking eggs into a bowl "Just start."

I sigh again, leaning against the countertop. "So first, you have to combine the sugar and the butter, and mix them well."

With the roll of his eyes, he complies, pouring two cups of sugar, and began measuring out 120 grams of butter on the red electronic scale. He puts the two ingredients in the bowl, before his amber eyes began to search the table. "Where's the mixer?"

I smirk, handing him the wooden spoon, just like the good old days.

He arches an eyebrow, almost not believing me that he has to do manual labour. But, he reluctantly takes it and begins to stir. It's honestly pathetic. This could take a long time, as painfully long.

So, I do what any normal person in this situation would do. I start eating the chocolate chips. Dude, chocolate is just what I needed right now.

"What's next?"

I pick up the recipe and read out the next step, "Step 2: Pour one to two cups of self-rising flour into the mixture."

Hikaru arched an eyebrow, "One two two cup? Of flour?" He seems really surprised. God, he's thicker than custard. Oooo, I wonder if this room has any custard, remind me to go and look for some later.

"Step two: All 1 to 2 cups of self-raising flour into the mixture." I repeat, looking him dead in the eyes, no emotion on my face.

I saw him tense, fear in his eyes. That's right, fear me.

"Ok then...Do we even have enough?" He trails off, as he begins to pour the cups of flour.

"You're kidding me? Of course we have enough." I watched him pour the second cup, before he brought the other cup back up into the air, ready for a third. "What are you doing?" I question, rolling ym eyes at the boys idiocy.

He looks at me in disbelief continuing to pour flour in the cup, "I'm just doing what you told me!" He complained, "Pouring one hundred and twenty two cups of flour. I still don't think we have enough."

"Are you dumb?" I sigh rubbing my forehead, "I said to pour one to two. It means pouring between one and two cups of flour depending on the mixture." I try to make it as simple as possible.

I tried to snatch the flour out of his hand, but he kept it out of reach, "That wasn't what you said before!"

"God you're a twat, just give me the cup," I stood up on my toes, "I'll do it myself."

What happened next was…kinda I mess. Literally.I managed to see the cup tip to the side, covering me in the white powder. I press my lips together to stop flour from flowing into my mouth, however, I'm also trying hard not to bite Hikaru's head off and throw that into the cake mix.

"Hittachin, Hanako, what is the meaning of this?" The teacher stormed over hearing the commotion we were having over the cup. He glares at the two of us in annoyance then he continues. "Detention, both of you. After the class finishes you are to clean this room. In the meantime, Georgia go get changed out of those clothes." He demands pointing to the door.

I glare at Hikaru and he looks at me innocently. He did it on purpose? That sneaky devil.

Some of the flour that didn't hit me, ended up making a pile on the counter. So, instead of letting it go to waste, I scoop some into my hand, and throw it directly in Hikaru's face.

He was caught off guard, "Hey!" He shouted in surprise, before the evil glint in his eyes returned. He dug his hand into cake mix, and flung it straight at my chest.

I snarl, "Oh it's on!" I snap, but Haruhi grabs hold of my arm.

"Don't you dare!" She warned, but shut her mouth when a wad of cake mix hit her square in the face. She spits out the mix that was around her mouth, wiping any from her eyes, only to see Kaoru with cake mix coated on his hand.

Kaoru went and stood beside his brother, both sharing mischievous smirks.

"Ok, if it's a war you want, it's a war you'll get!" I shout grabbing the bowl and throwing its contents at the twins. The twins were covered in the uncooked cake mix.

The whole class erupted in laughter, before someone decided to throw more cake mix across the room, and soon enough it became a food war. Well, I can cross that off my list of things to do.

In the chaos, you could see different ingredients flying across the room like milk, eggs, flour, I'm convinced I even saw a chunk of butter fly past. However, my focus was kept on the twins, they were my main targets. I threw whatever I could grab, using the eggs as my ammunition mainly, whilst Haruhi seemed to use her bowl of mixture.

So, during a food fight, I bet you can imagine how the floor was. Between the milk and the eggs, the floor got a little slippery, and I felt myself sliding all over the place. I fell first, not without taking Kaoru down with.

Not soon after, Haruhi and Hikaru fell too.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Wezy roared, as everyone went dead silent. There was an egg, broken on his shirt, with the yolk awkwardly sliding down to the ground.

He stormed over to the tangle mess of bodies on the floor glaring down at the four of us. "HITACHHINS, FUJOIKA, HANAKO! FRONT AND CENTRE!"

The four of us uneasily help each other up, standing in front with sheepish looks on our faces. Haruhi actually looks terrified.

"You four must clean this room top to bottom, pronto!" He demands, before turning his attention to the rest of the class, "As for the rest of you, hit the showers!"

You really didn't need to tell them twice. They all scurried away, out of sight, with the teacher following along behind them.

There was an awkward silence we all stood in, no one sure of what to say. Haruhi walks to my side, before slapping me upside the head.

"Ow! What was that for?" I rub my head, keeping the small pain at bay. The twins begin to snicker at my pain.

"That's for getting me in trouble."

"But they started it!" I exclaim to her.

I can't believe that happened, I mean sure the food fight was fun but the cleaning up afterwards was a nightmare. Hikaru and Kaoru almost did no work, but Haruhi and I made sure they actually did. After realising halfway through cleaning that the twins had done absolutely nothing, we forced them into cleaning up the rest of the room whist we get changed.

Let's just say, do NOT, I repeat DO NOT, get Haruhi ticked off. Now that is a scary sight. Currently I'm in the girls bathrooms looking at how much cake mix I'm covered in. not that it's really an issue, I'll just magically clean it up. With the snap of my fingers I'm instantly cleaned from head to toe. Happy with my work I head out of the bathroom and back into the kitchen to find the room all spotless.

My jaw drops open at the sight. How could the twins clean so quickly? Speaking of them, where are they? I look around the room to find no trace of them. The creaking of the cupboard door behind me makes me jump in this silent room and Hikaru walks out his shirt being done up properly, with Kaoru emerging out closely behind.

And let me tell you, they have abs! Like, little, can only just see them abs.

The twins notice me standing there looking at them before they both smirk. "Like what you see?" They ask simultaneously, with a smirk at their lips.

I shake myself out of my little 'ab trance' and retort. "Quite the opposite actually." I cross my arms and huff. The twins then start to circle me, the same way the twins back in Asteria used to.

My stomach dropped, and I began to fidget under their gaze. I could hear my own breathing getting louder and heavier. I lock my fingers into one another, holding on tight, trying not to do anything rash. It reminds me so much of the Asteria twins, that look in their eyes.

In this realm, I hoped that I would stop having this feeling. The twins smirk gives me the chills as Kaoru stops circling and heads straight for me grabbing my chin.

"Are you sure?" He coo's in my ear and I jump back l in surprise. They're getting too close, but as I jump back I bump into Hikaru and he coos in my ear from behind me.

"I think you do." He breathes and I shy away from him.

I can't take this, the parallels are way too close, "Don't." I warn, feeling the panic rise inside me, but I'm also ready to fight. And I will hurt them if I have to.

The twins share worried glances, before Haruhi re-emerges, "Guys, leave her alone."

They sigh, "Aww, Haruhi! You're no fun." They say as if she had just taken their favourite toy away.

Wait, I am like a toy to them. They like to play with me, mess with my head. I can't believe I just realised it, they get entertainment from toying with me. Those bastards! Why did I have to be suck in the same classes as the two of them?

"You call terrorising me fun?" I snap angrily and the twins simply shrug.

"Yeah…" Hikaoru starts.

"…Why else would we do it?" Kaoru finishes.

I growled like an animal, ready to shout at them, but Haruhi clamps her hand over my mouth, "Let's just go to Host Club ok?" She says as she drags me out of the room, hand sill covering my mouth.

"Excuse me Georgia." Kyoya says when I walk past where he sat. I stop in my tracks with a tray of empty dishes in my right hand.

"Yes Kyoya?" I ask trying to be as formal as he is low key mocking him. I think he realises and smirks before continuing. What it with everyone and smirking?

"Todays club seems a little dull." He states and I arch my eyebrow.

"And…?" I start off for him knowing that he was going somewhere with it. He literally gave me no context what so ever.

"And I would like you to entertain the club." I blink in surprise thinking of the many different ways I could entertain them, all of them I would prefer not to do. Everything in my mind is…dirty.

"Entertain them how…?" I question, tilting my head to the side.

The Shadow King pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, "How about you preform for us?"

I sigh in relief. Now that's something I can do.

I nod at him before heading over to where the musical instruments were stored. What should I pick? There was a beautiful acoustic guitar there and I pick it up. Giving the strings a strum I find that its pretty much in tune. Now what song should I play? Maybe something from Passenger or Ed Sheiran?

"What should I play?"

Kyoya just shrugs, "Whatever suits your fancy really, however, keep in mind the class of establishment. These ladies are from a higher class, so something more their standard. Something, for background noise."

I nod, trying to think of a song. Well, that rules out London by Fergie. Ok, that was a joke, but I mean, these guys grew up differently to me, so I'm not entirely sure what to play. What about something from back at the day.

Heading up to the stage I seem to grab everyone's attention. There was no microphone around so I just had to talk loudly, and to be honest quite awkwardly.

"Hi guys," I say sitting on the chair that was already there, "So, I'm here to give you some light music, or something. I hope you guys enjoy this. It's kinda old, so yeah, enjoy!"

I picked the first string, and it seemed to ring out over the whole room, echoing back. "Well, that's louder than expected." I say absently, before shaking my head, picking more strings.

And soon, it was a song. People just sat there, listening in awe, some were just watching how I played the guitar. Everyone was silent, even though I hadn't even started singing yet. With a gulp, I began to sing.

It's an old song that I really like from Earth, called 'Dream a Little Dream of Me'. But I'm covering it like the Mammas and the Pappas did. Like, it's pretty old.

The awkwardness just faded away the longer the song went on. It's like a felt free, like I was back with my friends, singing with them, and mucking around. I had to blink a few times, watching as my friends from Asteria, James, Liam and Yuki…they kinda sat on the empty seats in the crowd, smiling at me.

Music does that, it takes you away, it's like its own form of magic. Well, it is a power on Asteria, but I think the race was wiped out. As far as I'm aware anyway.

With the final chord I stop singing, feeling the room go silent. No one spoke, they just kind of looked at me. Didn't they like it? Was I supposed to play something like "Fur Elise" on the piano? The people in the crowd just murmured with one another before one person started to clap.

That person was Honey. Upon noticing this Tamaki began to join in along with his guests, and soon the whole room bursts into applause. I sigh in relief to know that I can still sing before quickly jumping off stage once the applause dies down.

Honey and Mori greeted me as I jumped down off the stage, ""Wow, Gi-chan you have a pretty voice." He says giving me a thumbs up whilst Mori nods in agreement. Honey had the cutest and brightest smile on his face, I like he was super proud.

Bending down, I open my arms for a hug, which he runs in to, "Nawww," a smile crept across my face, "Thank you Honey!" He lets go, and I stand up again, "Alright, I've gotta go. The dishes don't clean themselves."

You know the drill,

Until Next Time,

Silva Out.