Christmas ball! Together with the Sister School. Wait, why should I cross-dress? o.O

A week after the Influenza has struck you; you are full charge and active. The President of the Student Government went to your class. He does looks like a girl, with pale face, brown luscious eyes. He is also famous to the Sister School.

"Let me reprimand to you that we will be having a Christmas Ball occurring next week. And to make it more livelier, the Sister School will join the activity," President Haku announced as everyone cheers, even you whom were chatting together with Kiba and Sai.

"But," you all halted as everyone look at the President. "We will be having a contest, each class should have a representative who shall cross-dress..." everyone paused, looking at the President dumb-founded.

"YOU'RE KIDDING!" you and Kiba chorally roared as the President smiled.

"I'm not. This event will be made together with the Sister School..." he explained, as you looked at him grimly. "So, who will be the representative of this class?"

"Hitoki," your eyes widen as the voice of Sasuke cut the thick atmosphere inside the room. Everyone -as well as you- turned to Sasuke who is just beside you, he is serious.

"Hitoki-kun then..." President Haku informed as wrote your name on his list. "We will send the dress later then at your dorm,"

You looked at Sasuke with a blank look as Haku left, everyone seems to be curious, "Baka! Why did you do that?"

"Sasuke is not bad for choosing you as a representative..." Kiba grinned goofily as you looked at him with a mock hurt.

"Oi, I was joking when I said the 'gay' part from the very start. You're hurting my ego!" everyone chuckles at your desperate form. o===o

CLINIC

"Wouldn't you believe what he just did? I mean, for goodness sake! He really is challenging me, no... it was like he was mocking me or something. Gyah! That Uchiha Sasuke!" you were making a ruckus at the Clinic. It was your habit that once a week, you would visit the doctor in his place. He is looking at you with that amuse eyes while watching you.

He shook his head and chuckles, "Maa, Reisa dear, maybe he could see that feminine look in your boyish features, no?" you sigh aggravated, slumping your whole body at the bed.

"My ass! It was like a week ago when he helps and aids me when I was sick. And w\he even help us together with Naruto and the others with those buffoons..." you close your eyes, it was true that the influenza was gone, but you still have colds.

Kabuto looked at his watch, suddenly standing up and went to fetch a medicine at your colds. He throws the medicine to you, "You owe him that... maybe he wanted to get your payment in that event," he suddenly let out as you paused and think about it.

"Oh no, you're right. It's true, well technically yes..." you answered as you pop in the medicine in your mouth. You cringe at the bitter taste as Kabuto fetch you a glass of water while laughing at your face.

"So, how are your parents?" you looked at him with that 'i don't effin care' as he shook his head and sigh. "Dear, at least asked the butlers and maids in Nagoya,"

You lie back again from the bed and sigh. "they're an ass! I don't care about them since they don't care about me..." you grumbled as Kabuto just shook his head. o===o

DORM

Your eye twitched once you saw what Naruto and the others are checking at your place. It's the gown, the Student Government promised to bring.

Kiba, Lee and Naruto looks at your horrified form, they grinned at you as Kiba, holds the dress and shows it to you. The gown is like Cinderellaメs dress when the Godmother helps the damsel in distress. You were stunned but then glared childishly at Kiba.

"It's not that bad wearing this dress, Riku." Kiba said as you snatch the dress and look at it skeptically. You sighed and glared at Sasuke.

"You... it's your fault!" you pouted at him as he ignored you and continue reading something.

"Don't worry, Riku-kun. You'll be beautiful in the dress..." Sai butted in as everyone roared happily at Sai's remark.

You looked at him shocked as Gaara smirks at your devastated form.