A/N: SQUEAL!
IDNOM-SETIRWTBCNBOLP. (I Do Not Own Maid-Sama Even Though I Really Want To But Can Not Because Of Legal Purposes)
Last time on An Old Romance Story…
Usui walked up to the boys. 'Okay, I did it. You owe me.' he said. The boys smiled at him and the oldest one handed him a picture. Usui folded it in half and left without looking at the picture. He knew what it was before even seeing it. The boys had thought about whom Usui liked and drew a picture of her. If he gave her the pen, they would give him the picture and not say a word. When he was outside, he opened up the picture. Whom they had decided on shocked him slightly because it was right.
It was Misaki.
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Usui dropped the picture on the floor. Then he picked it up again, stuffed it into his pocket and left again. 'How did they know?' he muttered to himself. Plonk. Slam.
'My books! Usui!' she said. He would know that voice from anywhere.
'Sorry, Ayuzawa Misaki-san.' said Usui, picking the books up for her. Misaki glared at him for a few seconds and took the books. 'Thank you, Usui.' she said gruffly, and left. He checked in his pocket and realized the photo wasn't there. He must've put it with the books. He groaned and followed her off to ask for the picture back.
Misaki put her books in her bag. As she did, a slip of paper fell out. She picked it up. On it was a picture of her. On the back, it read-'Usui, you like Misaki.' said one of the boys. 'Is this day going to get any worse?' sighed Usui, and then looked at the paper in Misaki's hand. 'It just did.' she said, showing him the picture.
'Please explain this.' Usui stood there, hesitated, and left promptly.
'So, when did this happen?' asked Misaki, cornering Usui.
'I'd rather not tell you, Prez.' said Usui, smiling. Huh. Of all moments he had to act cocky, he chose now. 'Come on, Usui, you have to tell me.' Misaki groaned.
'I don't want to explain this to you now, Prez. I'm busy in all sorts of ways.' said Usui, trying to get away from her. 'What, playing other girls?' Misaki growled. Usui smirked at her. 'I see, you only know me as the annoying player guy. I can be good.' Usui smiled. 'And then I become bad if you want me to.'
'Shut up, Usui!' Misaki shouted.
'Shut up? That is so mean, Misaki.' complained Usui, smiling.
'You sick perverted alien stalker.' said Misaki. Usui grinned at the nickname and wriggled out of the corner and left, dragging his hand across the walls and lockers.
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'Hello.' Usui said, coming in to the warehouse.
'Hello, Usui. Brilliant to see you again.'
'What do you mean? You saw me yesterday.'
'Oh, I'm sorry. I feel as if it has been years.'
'I don't. I feel as if it had been a day.'
'How is our little Misaki-chan?'
'She's doing okay. She's still annoyed by me, which is good.'
'Do you still call her Prez?'
'What do you think?'
'What do I think? No, this is all about what Misaki thinks. Does she think it's still annoying?'
'Of course she does. It's naturally annoying.'
'Even I think it's annoying.'
'Shut up.'
'Quiet, Usui Takumi-san.'
'Now you're annoying me, Tora-san. I'm caring and doing stuff for you and yet you annoy me so much.'
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What an EPIC TWIST! Usui's working for Tora and that's probably why he's targeting Misaki.
