Hello my peoples, and good riddance to the voting scheme~! (seriously, I couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty about that cursed hiatus...). But now I'm back and ready to move on~! But, updates, I shamefully admit will not be quicker than you may like, since I have some other fanfictions that I am working on, and school (I'm an honors student and I'd like to keep that up, thank you very much~). I am a busy bee, children!
And I want to say thank you to anonymous reader kawaiichef, for leaving me such a well thought out review! It made my day~
Anyways, LILY WON! So, she's definitely ending up with Kiyoteru. And because I was convinced into it, Gumi and Rin are ending up with each other (I'm so sorry for you crazy Kagamine twincest fangirls XD, but inbred babies... Don't turn out to be very pretty ones). Anyway, this is how things work: Kiyo ends up with Lily, but for those with points, he still interacts with them. But since Kiyo falls for Lily, the others will branch off from Kiyo into other couples that you will NOT see coming~!
SPOILER ALERT - READ IF YOU DARE!
Miki doesn't end up with Iroha! I'm going to leave you people guessing on who she does end up with~! (and have fun with that~!)
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VOCALOID, UTAULOIDS, OR ANYONE ELSES FANMADE, AND I WILL NEVER OWN THEM.
Kiyoteru's P.O.V
[BEEP BEEP BEEP~]
That is the song of a new day arising. A very humiliating new day at that. Starting today, I am Miku's dog.
Miku. That innocent little sweetheart, that I thought she was... is holding me on a... leash... and I didn't see this coming...
Though, I am quite happy that Gumi was out hiking (no offense, Gumi), because, well, I got home ealier. But yesterday was weird. As if, too much happened in that ordinary sunny day. I made a fool of myself, with Haruma at fault of coarse. Ritsu tortured me, once again. Three teenaged girls, well, came onto me. Akari Sohma thinks I'm a creep. And now, I'm Miku's dog. And what bothers me most is that.. She kissed me (on the cheek, for the better. But still.). I was a little bit, sleepless last night, not being used to this type of attention. Back in the day, I was bullied by the older kids, and ignored by everyone else. I don't think that I changed much from high school, because, I was a nerd. Still am! What, where did you think I was going to give all my Star Trek stuff? No where! I still adore Star Trek~! I can't let go of something I adore. Anyway, staying on topic! In the words of Akari, I should just pretend that nothing happened and just continue on with this career because Hanako is forcing me to... Which I would like to discuss with her about.
I wrapped the tie around my neck and tied it. I slipped into my casual attire. I ate toast with apricot jam, with side helping of espresso for breakfast. I ambled on aimlessly to the front door to walk to th bus station, and I find Iroha and Miki at the frame of it... Creepy... She had a signature cheshire cat-like smile that... sunk right through me... and made me feel hollow inside... I don't mean to sound melodramatic. But, this is f***ing creepy! Miki, who is behind her, looked tired, and exhausted. Like she was, perhaps foced to come. Now that I think about it, doesn't she go on her bus after I leave? So, why is she out here so early anyway.
"Good Morning, Mr. Hiyama~!" she merrily chirped.
"Good morning, Iroha!" I smiled. I'm not actually excited about today, but it doesn't hurt to be optimistic about it. Then, I continued "Why are you guys up so early?" I asked. Iroha swung her arms behind her back and looked over to Miki.
"Yeah, Iroha. Why are we here?" Miki questioned. She seemed exaughsted enough to be skeptical. Iroha did nothing but grin. She looked back towards me.
"I just came to remind you of the Tutoring sessions." she replied merrily... Did she really have to wake up that much more earlier just to tell me something I have kept in my agenda?
"I know, I kept it down in my agenda. And I'm looking forward to it." I responded kindly. Iroha smiled just as sincerely.
"You know, Mr. Hiyama."
"Yes Iroha?"
"You're actually a pretty cool guy, so I'm looking foreward to it as well!" she complimented. Well, thank you Iroha! That is exactly what I need to start a good day, because the last two were crappy ones... I like this kid!
"Well, thank you Iroha!" I acknowlegded her genrous words. She then put a firm hand on my shoulder and grinned.
"I'm looking foreward to a beautiful friendship, Mr. Hiyama!".
Friendship... with a student? Am I not allowed to do that? Don't get me wrong, I'm sure that Iroha is a nice girl, but I can't be friends with her... because I'm her teacher... And also that this is way too fast paced, if you get what I'm saying... Well, because of my thoughtfulness, I kept my mouth shut and passed her a smile, just because I hate seeing people cry. She then rose up her hand.
"Sa-weet~!" she chirped. I'm guessing she wants a high-five. So we did, but then she spun around swiflty... She then stopped and looked at me strangely.
"What?" I asked.
"... You ruined it..."
"What did I ruin?"
"Our secret handshake..."
"... Did we have one?"
"Not yet~!"
"Okay then, what did I ruin?"
"I already said to you, you ruined our secret handshake!"
"Iroha, this isn't making any sense!"
"... D'aww Mr. Hiyama, it's okay to not make sense! We're just kids, so don't feel embarassed."
... I'm sorry, what's going on?... because I'm so lost right now.
"Anyway, see you at school sir! I'll come up with a better secret handshake so that you could follow easier. Bye!" she ran off, "C'mon Miki!" she called, running back to her house.
"I'll be there in two minutes, Iroha" Miki replied turned to me looking rather frazzled then immediately looked back at the walking Iroha. She doesn't seem to happy, and it's my duty to make her a happier girl.
"Miki" I called gently, enough not to frighten her, she looked at me with worry in her Ruby orbs. I'm guessing that Iroha could be causing her to be stressed. I then continued "is Iroha bugging you, I couldn't help but notice how stressed you seem to be with her around."
Miki smiled at my notice but then huffed and became rather disappointed "Well, a little, only because well, she's really mean to my friend Ritsu!".
"That's not very nice." I replied half-heartedly.
That's weird, I thought Ritsu was the bully... I smiled generously anyways, even though Ritsu doesn't deserve friends... Then again, who am I to talk? I don't know anyone well in the building, and I have been eating lunch so far at my work desk. Sigh, if only I were better than you with this one, Ritsu! Miki and I had stood there for a quiet thirty seconds.
"Mr. Hiyama," Miki started again, startling me, "I know Ritsu can come off to be very mean, but please just do what you can to help him, because he's not very liked by anyone, except for myself, I find."
I can be nice to him, believe it or not Miki, because I have to. But then again, I can't really get fired, thanks to Hanako. But even so, I still have no choice.
"I'll see what I can do" I assured, half-honestly. Honestly because I want to see my students happy, and lying because I can't get through to Ritsu. Miki, unaware of my actual guesture, grinned widely and wrapped me within her arms.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Hiyama~!" she chirped, crushing me half-to-death, she loosened her grip and continued
"You have no idea what this means to me and Ritsu-
-Ritsu, eh?
-I will try everything in my will-power to help you, help Ritsu~!" she promised. That would be really helpful, because no matter how hard I try, I can't communicate with Ritsu like Miki can.
"That would help me a lot, thank you Miki." I aknowledged sincerely and I could see a little grin creep on her face from my appreciation. That's completely normal, considering that anyone would like to be appreciated one way or another. There was silence that seethed through and into the air between us, Miki seemed, actually, to be in a bit of a trance.
"Miki?" I called, snapping my fingers, attempting to wake her from the trance.
"I'm sorry~!" she bowed "I was-am so happy, I just-"
"Couldn't help it?" I guessed.
"Yeah," she agreed "well, see you later, Mr. Hiyama~!" she turned back to her place and left, waving back at me for a short period of time, but then she caught up with her friends. When I was her age, I would've had no one to run up to, and I was just like Miki. Well, today isn't the day to for recalling past experiences. Today is the day I'm Miku's dog! (Oh, what a life I'm living~!)
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Miku's P.O.V
Gah! Where is Kiyoteru? He better not be late, because I am tired of standing around and making myself look like an idiot. I have bigger idiots from my left and right, staring at me like as if I'm stupid! As if! I'm just waiting there for my escort. But, now that I look in closer, I have the new girl (you know, the five year old "child genius") glaring at me from me from a distance. What gives her the right to look at me like that? I came in closer, and she shrunk a bit, she seemed nervous. HA, I bet, because she's encountering me: a girl no one messes with, or she messes with you.
Standing now in front of me, she firmly stood her ground, planting her small feet into the ground and glared at me... She has no idea how stupid she looks right now...
"I know what you're up to..." she told me in a lowered growl. Feisty, are we? But, I have no idea what she's talking about. I lowered down to her level to face her equally.
"What am I up to?" I innocently asked, fluttering my eyelashes like as if I am innocent. Her glare became more vicious. Uh oh, I'm in so much trouble, I could laugh.
"You're enslaving the math teacher, so that he could be a burden to you and degrade himself to a lower level!" the brat exclaimed... but I have no clue what is she talking about...
Enslaving? Burden? Degrade? Those words seem a little off from what I was planning... I only wanted to confess to the teacher because it was unhealty to obsess, and I don't want to be like Tei... But to have him follow me around like some crazy fan-boy, doing anything I want him to, fooling the crowd into bumping up my popularity, is that what she's saying?... I wasn't thinking that... until now~! In all honesty, I saw the 'dog' thing come in my future since yesterday, after our meeting, it was the perfect plan, but I didn't want to feel like an antagonist. But now that the brat reminded me, I am now more inspired~!
"Oh, I had no intention on any, so you may call, slavery-related ideas against our beloved math teacher." I half-bluffed, seeming innocent and batting my eyelashes. I am going to trick him into being my dog (now that the brat gave me an idea), but I wouldn't necessarily call it slavery. I call it a give and take relationship: where he's giving, and I'm taking~! But of coarse, the little girl only squinted her eyes and furrowed her eyebrows even deeper, as if she was becoming frusterated with me.
"Well I saw you and the teacher yesterday, you were all over him." she claimed "And starting today, he's going to be your royal follower, oh Miss Number One Princess in the World."
... She was watching me, as if what Tei does for a living is normal; that stupid brat is doing it too... Creepy... Nonetheless, she caught me yesterday, so unlike everyone else in the school, except for Rin and Kiyoteru, she knows who I really am, so I might as well not hide myself anymore. I stiffened my back, towering over her, showing her who is really in charge. She didn't budge, but I don't care, because she's nothing but a little girl!
"Listen", I began, she straightened up to hear me "I wasn't planning on anything like that, until you; our 'child genius', flapped your mouth too much. But now, you gave me that idea, so thank you, you dumb brat." I told her, she didn't back down though, she's a tough knot. She was about to say something (not that I really cared to hear it anyway), but Kiyoteru already came in through the front entrance and went straight to me. We ambled away from the brat in silence while she glared at me from behind.
Finally we stopped in a more isolate area, a small hallway for the stairs alone, we went under the stairs, where we were alone... I like to see where this is going~! He sighed casually and ruffled his thin brown hair, casting a quick glance. I couldn't but gaze into him-we are so close right now! He then looked back and flashed me a fake smile.
"Okay, Ms. Hatsune." he began quietly, but I don't like being called Ms. Hatsune, because, it makes me feel old. I should put in this piece.
"Oh, Kiyo-hun~!" I began, he nodded, "Please, don't call me that."
"... Would Miku-"
"No, I want you to recognize me as a princess!" I exclaimed, more hoarsely but not loud.
"... In public?"
"Yes."
"Are you crazy!"
"Why?"
"You'll embarrass me, making me look like a fool!"
"No, there's nothing you should worry about, I've got everything under control~!"
Silence slipped within the area, everything was quiet for the time. I don't know what he was thinking, but I'll tell you what I'm thinking; I'm thinking he's thinking I've got it all under control.
"Yes, Miku. I guess you do have it under control." he admitted. See? What did I tell you? I jumped up and threw my arms around his neck, pulling myself closer. "Perfect." I whispered, then stood again on the ground firmly.
"So, Kiyo-kins~. Today, you can start with this." I implied as I pulled out the red carpet from my bag... What? I always bring a carpet wherever I go. I like big entrances, I make them all the time! He gazed at it, baffled-looking. "When we turn the corner for my locker, you run out and roll the carpet so that it leads to my locker." I explained, he seemed a little confused, but I've got more up my sleeve. I pulled out a trumpet from my bag and handed it to him... What? When I said big entrances, I mean BIG entrances! But he looked even more dumb-struck.
"When you finish that, I want you to play me a fanfare as I walk down the red carpet."
"I don't even know how to play!" he told me. But, that's fine. I pulled out a trumpet book for begginers, and handed it to him.
"You're going to learn." I told "and do NOT embarrass me!"
"You want me to learn the trumpet, in five minutes!" he interrogated, raising his voice abruptly. Uh oh, he's disagreeing. I set up those fake tears in my eyes again (I was always more into acting), rubbing the tears, which brought me his attention.
"Kiyo, I don't, want you to raise your voice like that, it's intimdating." I softly sobbed. He bent over to get face-to-face with me, and gazed into my aqua eyes.
"Miku, don't cry." he murmured softly. Perfect. I once again gazed into his chocolate eyes.
"Natural~." I giggled "Now, get to it~!".
And like that, we darted into the hallway that lead to my first class.
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"Are you ready?" I whispered over to him. He nodded nervously, gripping onto the trumpet and holding the long red carpet under his arm, he walked to my homeroom class and rolled out the carpet. He played my fanfare(or at least he tried, but he failed miserably) and embarassed me... Alas, I walked down the isle anyway, listening to sounds of awe and wonder; people were impressed. Now I'm in the moment~
"My Loyal Butt-Monkey~!" I called, intending for Kiyoteru. Of course, I had his attention, and I continued, in the moment, "What was that? I didn't think you would fail that terribly!" I teased, and the crowd roared with laughter-They adore me~
Kiyoteru, on the other hand, blushed. Poor darling, I didn't mean to humiliate him that badly! Still, I swiped the instrument from him and humiliated him even more.
"Kiyoteru, when I asked you to learn the trumpet in five minutes, WHY DIDN'T YOU LEARN ANYTHING!" I interrogated teasingly, in which the crowd roared with laughter and amuzment.
"I'm so sorry, Ms. Hatsu-"
"Who's Ms. Hatsune?" I asked, pretending to not know this Ms. Hatsune character.
"... I'm sorry Princess Miku." he apologized, sounding sincere more than sarcastic. Ooh, he's a natural~! I stood before him and pointed to the cafetorium, but he was staring at Ms. Kotobuki, who was heading for the cafetorium herself. I wanted to punch him in the gut right now, because he was paying attention to another woman! Though to keep my cool, I just continued "Whatever, the least you can do now is get me some grape soda from the vending machines." I explained, and in a split-second, he nodded and sprinted off to the cafeteria. As in. What could she want? I thought she would have given up by now!
"Rin?" I whistled, seeming like I had no idea what was going on.
"Miku, what did you do?" She interrogated with a low growl.
"I don't know, what did I do?" I asked her.
"Why the Hell is the teacher one of the many burdens to you!" She barked furiously, "Don't play dumb with me, Miku. I know you did something!".
I couldn't help but feel apathetic toward Rin, so I don't really care whether she knows my secret or not.
"Everything that happend to you yesterday was all a part of my plan~!" I sadistically tittered, which probably confused her due to the expression on her face.
"Go on, tell me more" she demanded
"Okay, fine because you asked." I said sincerely, "I didn't leave yesterday, I waited for you to humiliate yourself, knowing that you wouldn't have anything to talk about because 'I left'. So after the enjoyment of watching you humiliate yourself, you left, and I engulfed him into my plan, to make me even more popular~!". I must admit, I half-lied, because that brat actually made me think of it. You could say that she inspired me. Rin, being fooled by the half-lie, gaped and hung her jaw. She was shocked, but I don't care about her. Just as long as this crowd loves me, than things are fine. And they can't hear us right now, we are pretty quiet.
"Miku." she gulped, as if she was trying to hold herself from breaking all of my bones.
"Yes, Rin." I sneered, slighty taunting her.
"What happened to you?" she asked. I don't have an idea of what she is talking about, or neither do I care. So, I welcomed in a long pause between us.
"Miku, what happened to you?" she questionned again, getting impatient of my absent answer.
"Sorry, I don't know what you mean." I implied simply. Those light blue eyes of hers starting watering up, she shook menacely, and bit the bottom of her lip. I have NEVER seen her like this. Everyday, I see this cocky twin who's out-going, persistant, and strong-willed, I never imagined this cocky twin to break down like this. She took in a big breath and exhaled even bigger.
"Yeah, see you at lunch Miku..." she said softly as she walked off to her home room.
I have no idea what she is moping about, I'm perfectly fine and in character, she's out of herself. Not as cocky as she usually is...
Who knows, she might just be having those days... Now I wonder how Kiyoteru is doing with my drink...
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Hanako's P.O.V.
Well, there goes another day, and the start of a newer one. I'm not looking foreward to today. Today it's cloudy, and I'm not talking about the weather, I'm talking about my mind. You could say that I was a little disappointed that Kiyoteru didn't come in to see me. Though, I could say that I'm a little relieved that Kiyoteru did not come to me yesterday... What did you actually think that I was throbbing, because I am in love with him. Not at all! I was only nervous, he seemed as if he was going to hit me. That's all I can say. Plus, I have a fiance at home...
What...?
Meiko already told you? And everything about it?
... I'm going to kill that child...
But, don't listen to her. My Fiance and I are a happy pair~! I love him, HE LOVES ME BACK, I SWEAR! Yes, we are happy together. We have a very give and take relationship, I give to him, and he gives to me... heh heh...
ENOUGH ABOUT ME, LET'S MOVE ON SHALL WE?
I was at the vending machine, awaiting for the cold tea that I wanted, but it appeared to be stuck. I hit the machine a couple of times, but that wasn't even enough to get it down. But as much as I would like to say that I did enough damage to even knock a cat down from a tree, I didn't even do enough to hurt a child... because I'm not one to hurt a child... I woulndn't even firm my grip around Meiko's neck in all honesty...
As much times as I "beat" the machine, nothing would happen. I was panting, and gasping for air, but I only slid my back against the machine, onto the floor. I am exausted, but shocked when so suddenly, I heard a thump and a rumble against my back. I looked up, only to find the most respected teacher in this school.
Saito Kujimato.
He was one who I grew up with in high school... and still I see him, to this day.
Everybody loves him. He's that handsome and fun teacher that everyone adores. He's a music teacher for the senior levels. He's tells students crazy stories, out-of-this-world philosophies, he plays twelve musical instrument, including that he has an amazing voice, he's "caring", "considerate", hip with the kids, and... PERFECT! I must admit, when I first met him, I was blown away. Those glistening teal eyes, the icy long locks, his prince like smile, strong build. I was so in love, I would sneak into the music room and litsen to him play. I was in LOVE with Saito Kujimato...
... Until I first met him...
Personally, I don't like him very much, because he's very... Into himself, to put it simply... Back in high school, I fell in love with him since the freshman years. I followed his group, wherever they went, I was trailing behind them. Specifically him. Following him into the final years. But then it all changed. I remember that day I finally collected the courage to ask him to Prom. He accepted it, and he seemed excited about it too. I know that I was the most excited, because I went nuts! I shopped for around twenty-five different dresses and forty-two pairs of shoes. I had my hair done at a hair salon and my face made-up. Regularally, I hate doing that-still do. I made myself pretty, just for him, not me, him. And what does he do? He drives by with the limo, with another girl, and throws eggs at me, who was waiting at her door-step, just for him. That's when I finally realized, that throughout all these years, he was humiliating me, not joking with me, or flirting with me. I will never forget that day, because I was looking forward to it.
However, I'm not one to grudge on him, even if he did horrible things to me. All I can say is that he was very mean to me. Now that we are adults, we simply ignore each other. He may pick on me here and there in front of other teachers, just to jump up on his status
"Hey prom-queen, how'd you do?" He teased, with that signature sadistic smirk, the same one he gave to me after throwing eggs at me... he may just be making fun of me again. I glared at him, so angered that my eyes were glowing red. Not literally, but you know. I ignored him and stormed away, he stared towards me.
"Hey, Hanako. People don't just run away because of a friendly introduction." he hollard. I heard him perfectly, he drew a circle of other teachers around him, they were snickering and talking about me.
"Yes, why is she running away?" I heard Mrs. Makiko, the phsy. ed teacher ask.
"Isn't that weird?" I heard Ms. Nakasa, the anthropology teacher titter.
I then darted in to a dark corner, where no one can see me. I peeked back and listened in, and thankfully they didn't notice me. I watched the group of teachers chatted amongst themselves, and listened to them. They were talking about me running off, to me as a person, to me as a person affecting my relationship with my fiancee, to me being too underrated for my fiancee. They met my fiancee, and they like him, in case you were wondering. Anyway, getting on with the topic, they group of teachers were gossiping about me. I should expect that, I mean, what normal person would run away from what seemed to be a friendly hello. Well, one thing's for sure, I'm not going back just to be even more humiliated. And yes, I know that you heard of me being the daughter of the school board. So, I really could fire them. But I choose not to, because it would be harder to hire new ones, because I would be firing too many in the first place. Incluing that, well, I don't like being reminded that my father is at the head of the system.
I continued watching, just to see Kiyoteru at the vending machine. Saito looked back at Kiyoteru and snickered to his group. I think that they were gossiping now about him... Oh great... The new teacher turned to the group that snickered and gossiped, with a weird expression pasted on his face.
"What's so funny?" Kiyoteru asked, curious. Saito shook his head, his chuckling was fading away.
"Aren't you that new teacher?" he asked him, in a slightly mocking tone.
Before anything else happened, I rushed back to the vending machine and swung my hand onto Kiyoteru's shoulder. He looked at me, much to his surprise.
"Mr. Hiyama, nice that I could finally see you. You have an appointment to go to right now." I bluffed, with suspicious laughter that seethed though my lips. Kiyoteru didn't seem impressed, that's what his expression was telling me.
"Actually Hanako, I need to speak with you." he murmured apathetically.
"Let's go then!" I faked a giggle as I dragged him by his sleeve.
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We finally reached a private area. There is only one minute until the bell rings, and I'm shaking in the knees as he stared down at me.
"Hanako," he began, "explain whats going on; why am I not allowed to quit? Why didn't you tell me that your father was the head of this system?" he interrogated, grinding his teeth. I sighed and gave in, telling the truth whole-heartedly.
"I didn`t tell you anything about my father because I`m fairly shy about admitting it, which is something I know I will have to get over one day. And I'm not letting you leave, because I don't think it's right...". I stopped there, I didn't want to explain why. But of course, that left him even more curious. I could see the hunger for knowledge in his eyes, as he glared into my eyes, searching for the real reason. I had to give in, I can't have him stare at me like that anymore. That glare was uncomfortably familiar, feeling just like home.
"Kiyoteru, it's a learning experience, I swear." I promised once again.
"Hanako, that's what you said the last time." he detested grudgingly.
"What, did I say things were going to magically get better, right away?"
"You did say that, in a sense."
"No I didn't. Learning experiences only make things better when you learn from them."
"You tell me what I should learn from. These things just happen for no reason, and barely play a part of it. But I'm dragged into it anyway."
Good point.
"Kiyoteru, please, just listen to me." I begged, he looked down at me and I continued "Everything that we do is a learning experience, whether it's good or bad. I'm even learning myself." I admitted.
"What can I learn from the class's neglect?" he asked.
"Find out what would make you a more interesting teacher." I responded.
"What can I learn from Ritsu abusing me?"
"He could have problems of his own that a surperior like you can talk with and comfort him about."
"What about the teenage girls hitting on me?"
"What about them hitting on you?"
"What can I do to stop that? What do I learn from that to help me through?"
"Nothing. You can't do anything about the way that someone feels about you."
"That totally defeats the purpose of the learning experience."
"Not completely.. How about this; you learn what makes you such a special person in their eyes."
RING RING! Time is officially up! I headed off to the direction of my first period class room.
"Bye, Kiyoteru." I smiled as I turned away.
"But Hanako, how does that benefit me?" I heard him call. With out wasting too much time, I turned around and smiled. Like I normally do.
"It may not sound like any benefit right now. But do yourself a favour and shape your future, a future that may trigger the benefit of this suggestion. Who knows? It may even change you and maybe even them."
And like that, I left. Glad that I left, because things were getting awkward. It's hard and uncomforting to argue with a brick wall.
It's difficult just to argue, that alone.
There's OBVIOUSLY going to be more to this school day, so don't worry, Miku will get her drink~!
Anyway, as said before, if there is anything I need to change, let me kno. If you didn't like the chapter, I'm sorry you didn't enjoy it.
Oh yeah, one question. Now, I know sometimes, OCs can be pretty annoying because, a lot of them turn out to be, how you say, Mary Sue/Gary Stu. I read a review, and this one person commented on how Hanako is annoying. I'm just wondering if she is, because making OCs is harder than you think, because you want to prevent them from being "perfect" or "overrated". You may be honest about it, but please don't be blunt if you hate her guts, if you know what I mean. Thank you.
Enough about that, MORE ABOUT RUKO AND HER SHMEKSHINESH! Yeah, Ruko is AWESOME XDDDDD *currently in a GIANT Ruko obsession*
Yes, funny story about Ruko *chuckles* BUT A LONG ONE! So never mind about that~!
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~Rocky