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Said it all in the first chapter
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"...yup. You're ankle is definitely sprained..." Dr Umeda moved his hand away from Mika's ankle, causing her to twitch, and began wrapping up her cut hand up.

"Oh I know. My school doctor told me two days ago. I just haven't done anything about it. Been too busy." She grinned uneasily at him, and then ducked her head down. The aura guy was still standing there silently, his expression unchanged, holding Mika's book in his hands.

"How did it happen?" the doctor asked, releasing his patient's hand and pushing off the ground with his feet so he spun over to his desk where he began filing through the mess of papers on his desk.

Mika knitted her brows together in concentration, barely lifting her gaze up. "Well," she began uncertainly. "I think it was from playing soccer. I did have the ball a lot, and that team wasn't exactly easy going. One tripped me-and she had big feet. Yes, it must have been that..." her voice trailed off.

I hate sports for this very reason. I always get hurt, Mika thought bitterly, and rubbed her bandaged hand.

"And how did you scrape your hand?" Dr. Umeda's voice was slow, and he glanced over the rim of his glasses at her.

Mika blushed. "I was chasing a piece of paper...from my book..." she mumbled and glanced sideways at the boy. He smiled a little, which caused the girl to inwardly scowl. Was he judging her? He had no right to do that. So what if Mika had risked damaging her ankle even more for a piece of paper? That book was precious to her, as were all books. She had to keep them safe.

The doctor sighed and wheeled back over to Mika. "Keep of this foot as much as possible until I give further notice. I expect you to come here, not to your school doctor or the hospital, once a week. Understood?"

Mika nodded timidly. ' Yes Dr. Umeda."

"Good. Now you may go."

"Thank you." She pushed herself up off of the chair, holding her left leg up off of the ground and hopping towards the door. She looked ridiculous, she knew it, and she knew the doctor and the other guy were laughing silently to themselves-or she assumed. She pressed her palm against the wall, keeping her balance as she hopped around to face them, suddenly feeling like she had known them both for a very long time(especially the aura guy. That walk over to the school's medical center seemed to take years.)

"I'm sorry but, I cannot use this leg. If either of you would like to assist me in getting out of this place, it would be much appreciated. But, if you aren't going to help me, I'd prefer it if you didn't laugh at me," she said heatedly, looking back and forth between the two who stared at her, unmoved, until her face went from angry to pleading. "Please? I won't be able to make it all the way back to my school on one foot."

Dr. Umeda turned to the other male in the room. "You do it. I have business to attend to."

He sat back in his chair and faced his paperwork. The aura guy walked up to Mika silently and put her arm over his shoulders, and manuerved his arm to wrap around her waist, letting her full body weight (which wasn't a lot) fall on him. It wasn't terribly comfortably but, considering how weird it was when he carried her bridal style, this was much preferred. By both of them.

He lead her down the halls, ignoring the world whistles and shout outs directed at him, some even to Mika.

"Whoa! Daiki's got himself a girlfriend!"

"Are you sure you want to be with him?"

"Hey pretty girl! What's your name?"

Things like this were being called about as people watched as the aura guy and Maki made their way through the school. Maki opened her mouth to tell them her name, and then insist they stopped the cat-calling, but her companion turned his head and whispered in her ear, his voice low. "Don't answer," he said, then turned forward again. Maki's jaw tightened shut, and she dropped her head to face the floor until they reached outside.

"Well. Thank you for taking me this far. I'm sure I'll find another way to get the rest of the way back..." Maki tried to untangle herself from all of the arms. But, soon gave up with an exasperated sigh, her cheeks puffing out. She leaned harder against him; he easily supported her and carried her to a spot near the front gates, where a banner stuck on a pole stuck out of the ground, and there was a table and a chair.

He gently sat her down on the chair. She tried to push herself back up, curious about what the banner said, and figuring it was probably the very pole she smacked her head into a little bit earlier. But the boy was strangely strict (a/n really, I think I'm making him ooc. sorry I'm trying okay? He won't be ooc all the time, if he even is now) and wouldn't allow her to move.

"What does the banner say?" Mika asked, leaning forward so her elbows dug into her knees, and she held her head in her hands, staring at him expectantly. He moved in front of the pole for a moment, and then stepped back out.

" 'Your Pictures With Ghosts. Also familiars, demons, guardian spirits, etc. Cheap' "

"Is this your stand?" Maki asked, looking around. A little bit off other people had set up stands. They all seemed to be busier than the stand the aura guy had taken her to and she was now resting at

He nodded.

Mika stared blankly at did him. "You don't even know what your own banner says?" He shrugged. She shook her head. "Never mind that. Can I get my picture taken? I want to see what ghosts and spirits are hanging around me" She grinned brightly, and didn't even notice the light blush that spread across his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

"Alright." He picked up the camera and held it up to his face, getting a good distance away from the injured girl and pressing down the button. She smiled happily until after the blinding flash went off, and then her face went into raw anticipation. And some excitement was in there as well.

The black haired teen walked back to her, holding the Polaroid shot in his hands until he dropped it and her book on her lap. She snatched the picture up and stared at it, watching as the darkness faded and the picture became clear. She smiled. "Look at all those ghosts! And there's a guardian angel! Oh this is so cool! Thanks ermm...aura guy." She grinned at him and gently stuck the picture in her coin purse before pulling out 200 Yen. "Here. Thank you."

He nodded and pocketed the money, his face going back to being expressionless.

"Can I take your picture?"

The guy hesitated for a moment, probably contemplating whether or not he could trust her. Then he nodded, and handed her the camera. The fumbled with it for a moment, and then held it up to her light eyes, focusing in on the unreadable teen. He didn't change his expression at all.

"Come on! Smile! At least a little bit..." She begged, pulling the camera away from her face and making a truly pathetic look appear on her face. She made puppy dog eyes and thrust out her bottom lip, staring at him until a tiny smile appeared on his face, almost invisible. But it was there, and that made Maki happy. She put the camera back in front of her eye and took the picture until he pulled the smile away.

"Here you are!" A proud look came over her face, and she held the Polaroid out in front of her until he walked over and took it, sticking it in his pocket with his money without even looking at it. Maki frowned, furrowing her eyebrows together.

"Aren't you going to look at it?" she asked, surprised at how familiar she was already acting around him.

He stared at her. She sighed, rolling her eyes and pushed herself up, hobbling towards him.

"At least look let me look at it!"

He pulled it out and handed it to the thin, smiling girl in front of him. Sitting back down in the chair, she looked at it and smiled, obviously pleased with her work. "I could be a photographer," she joked, and pulled a pen out of her pocket. She held it tight and her hand hovered over the back of the picture.

"You can keep it," he said quickly.

Mika smiled. "Really? Oh thank you!" She quickly wrote on the back of it, and then stuck it in her purse. Then, she grabbed the other photo out and, in a neat script. Maki.

"Here. You can have this than." Maki held it out and he grabbed it, holding it for a moment before sticking it in his pocket with his money.

"C'mon. I'll take you back to your school. St. Blossom's?" Maki nodded and threw her pen in her coin purse and zipped it up. The aura guy helped her up and they positioned themselves the way they had when he carried her over there. They walked silently along the sidewalk as he lead her to her school.

They stopped at the St. Blossom campus. Mika let go of her grip on him, and fell against a tree. "Thank you," she

He nodded. Mika flashed a quick smile.

"Okay. So...bye" She waved and then turned around, starting to make her way towards the school. When she turned back around, he was gone. She smiled faintly, and then shrugged, pulling open the school's entrance doors.

"Darn. I didn't even learn his name."

a/n okay so
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