As you guys know, I own Rina Takahashi, Daisuke Matsunaga, and some other characters that will be included in the next chapters.

Disclaimed.


Mikan's POV/Perspective.

I walk in the classroom, feeling quite energetic. My morning was starting out great, and I heard from my Uncle that my mom was doing fine, though I wasn't that convinced, I was relieved.

"Good Morning, Everybody!" I was replied with murmurs. Looking around, I notice Hotaru polishing her Baka Gun. I giggled, I remembered back in elementary I would run to her every morning and she would hit me.

It took me years to, but I learned my lesson.

Squealing of girls devoured my hearing. I put my hands on my ears, trying my best to block out the noise.

Ahhh! Who did that?!

Natsume's POV/Perspective.

I walk in hell, Ruka by my side.

"Natsume-kunnn! I love you!"

Left eye twitching.

"Ruka-sama, I bought carrots. We could feed Usagi together!"

"Natsume! I made you cookies."

Counting 1-10. Breath in and out.

"Ruka! Natsume! Plea-"

That did it.

I set that girl's hair on fire, annoyed. I knew that voice anywhere. Wawako. The official president of that club. The club that chases me everywhere. I mean, chase and annoy Ruka all you want, he won't bulge. But come near me, pray to your precious god. Even I know he couldn't save you.

"What?" My voice, demanding and cold. She gulped, obviously scared. Tch.

"I-i w-was jjjust wondering i-if you guys would want some c-cake? I made it myself. I didn't e-even study just so I c-could make y-you guys a delicious cake." She said, sighing in relief when she finished her sentence.

"No." I stated, going to my seat. But not before tripping that annoying brunette.

"Ahhh! Who did that?!"

She said, getting up, but not before I got a glimpse of her underwear.

I snorted, amused by her underwear. She turned to me, glaring.

"You did that, didn't you?!"

"What if I did? What can you do, Polka-dots.?"

She furrowed her eyebrows, confused.

"What? Polkado-..."

Seconds later her mouth gaped, her eyes wide open, showing fury and embarrassment.

"You- YOU PERVERT! How dare you! I could sue you for sexual harassment!"

"How was that harassment? You showed it to me. And I would never harass you. Because I know you would comply, willingly." I said, winking playfully at the end. Just to mess with her.

"You know what? I'll just act like you are not here."

"I knew you wouldn't deny it." I said, smirking.

She flinched, trying to control herself.

I smirked.

This is going to be fun.


Lunch Break

I go to our table, the one farthest not to mention the biggest. I look around, checking if everyone was here.

Ruka (check)

Imai (cross) Probably in the lab.

Sumire (check)

Koko (check)

Kitsuneme (check)

Luna (check)

Anna (check)

Nonoko (check)

Rina (check)

Daisuke (check)

Asuka (check)

Akihiro (check)

Kazuki (check)

Yeah, I know. Good thing our table was big.


After pushing my tray away, I looked around the café, as bored as ever. Until I saw the new girl. My eyes never left her as she stood up and went outside.

I stood up unconsciously, my feet betraying my brain's wishes. I hear footsteps following me as I continue following the girl, making sure I wasn't seen.

I looked behind to see Ruka and Rina.

"What do you two think you're doing?!" I said, in a harsh whisper.

"Following you." Ruka stated.

"Yeah." Rina agreed.

I slapped my fore-head. "Go back. I'll meet you at the usual. After class." Not that I attend them.

"But-" Rina tried to start.

"No buts." I said, her bottom lip covering her upper lip. Her back slouching slightly.

"Not gonna work" Ruka whispered to her.

She sighed, straightening her back. "Well, it was worth a shot. Oh, and if you're following Mikan, she's usually at the field." She stated, walking back into the café.

I furrowed my eyebrows. How the hell did she know that?

"Imai is rubbing on her. It's getting creepy, actually." Ruka said, as if reading my mind, before he too, walked back.


Mikan's POV/Perspecitve.

I go to the field to meet Hotaru. Still having that uneasy feeling that someone was following me. I look behind for what seemed to be the 47th time today.

Still nothing. I groaned, I know that someone is following me. Maybe, I'm just paranoid. This is just the only way to the field. Yeah, that's just it.

I shrug it off, and continue walking. I stop at the end of the field. Short black hair, amethyst eyes.

Short Black Hair...

Amethyst Eyes...

Where the hell is Hota-

"Hotaruuuu!" I exclaimed, running towards her.

...Tripping in the process.