PurpleBerrii: Ok i know it has been forever and I deeply apologize for the wait. That is why not only am I adding this chapter, but after this I am going back through my story and editing it to the best of my ability, adding in new plot devices and twists for you guys. I do promise to update more often now that I have a laptop. The reason for this large gap in posts is because my computer previously broke, so I have been without it for many months, but now I have access and I have been workingon ideas so be ready for more of this and my other stories. Thank you all!
Chapter 11: A startling hug from a creeper
"didn't you here me? who's this helper you were talking about?", said some blonde man walking toward them smiling like he won the lottery. Mikan looked toward him and the happy look on his face slightly disgusted her. She didn't realize it, but koko's face had paled and he manuvered himself to be behind her. Mikan was getting weary of this man, since although he seemed to be nice, he didn't speak as he approached them. Still, she hated thinking badly of people and she didn't even know him so it was unfair to judge him.
He walked until he was directly in front of them and then stopped. He looked down at Mikan smiling as widely as she thought he could, and Mikan felt a chill down her spine. This man was definately a freak. ' Screw not judging others he is a creep and needs to back up,' Mikan thought. Suddenly she finally noticed Koko behind her and saw he was white as a sheet while staring up at the creeper. She was going to ask why but she got interupted. " You are princess Sakura, no?" said the odd man. Speaking of odd, It was only when he spoke that Mikan decided to take in how this guy looked besides his scary smile.
He was wearing tight, tight, TIGHT leather pants with zebra stripes covering his long legs. His shirt, which Mikan would have sworn was a blouse, was open at the neck down to the pants, but were tucked into his pants in such a way that it looked like a low v-cut shirt. The collar of his blouse(???) flayed out, only slightly pushed down by his hair at the nape of his neck. His eyes, she noticed slightly awed, were the lightest shade of violet she had ever seen. (A/N: I'm pretty sure you know who this is right?). She thought Hotaru's deep violet was the best and most rare eye color, but lately she wasn't so sure with all these reds , violets, and blues popping out of nowhere in all their glory. They made her brown look like dirt in her opinion.
She was so lost in her observations of the man that even the frightened Koko nudged her. " Oh! Ye-Yes, that's me. Who are you?", she asked still slightly cautious of him. Sadly, she would not get her answer yet, as the crazy dude decided that he should pick her up and spin her. She was not expecting that.
"AHHHHHHH!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU FREAK!!!" she yelled as loudly and high-pitched as she ever had been. Still, he paid her no mind and kept spinning,all the while chanting,"~". He was definately having alot of fun with this. Koko was shocked. moments ago he was fearing his life and now the man cuasing that fear was twirling in circles going la la la la la. That is wierd and almost disturbing, but hey. This is Koko. What would Koko do in this situation you ask? What Koko always does. Laugh.