Karma grunted in irritation as a group, or more like an entire mob, of girls flocked around him. Nothing the red head did could scare them off. He tried glaring (in fact many times) but it only seemed to attract the girls more. However, even though these girls were from the main building, they didn't mind the fact that Karma was in Class E. It was only because he was extremely attractive and skipped classes all the time so he technically wasn't part of Class E…or so they thought.
Meanwhile, a certain bespectacled chemistry loving girl hid behind a large oak tree. After an unspoken agreement to walk home together, it became their ritual. A secret that only they knew about. That was until the main building's girls decided to take a little detour to the mall and found the two walking. But luckily, they only noticed Karma and ran straightforward.
Now Manami Okuda watched silently as no one noticed her. Her red haired companion looked awfully annoyed, eyebrows twitching. He looked almost as annoyed as when their octopus-like teacher painted his nails. Manami slowly walked over, trying to get through the mob of Karma-obsessed girls, but she was stuck in the back. Suddenly, the boy's eyes glinted with mischief as he saw her. "Now, now," he ushered, waving his hand airily.
"Yes Karma-kun~?!" the fangirls shouted, completely blinded from Karma's true intention. He smirked and reached his hand into the back of the crowd. Manami felt a strong tug against her wrist and before she knew it, her glasses were askew and she was in her companion's arms.
"K-Karma-k-kun?!" she sputtered, blood rushing to her cheeks. His grin only grew wider as the other girls began whispering and moving backward. He nonchalantly walked ahead, the girl still in his arms.
"Who is she?" they whispered enviously, "I'm far prettier, in fact, way prettier, than that thing from Class E!" Similar comments started going around.
"If you guys will keep quiet about this," reasoned Karma slyly, keeping his friend in mind, "I'll give you my number…" He didn't want to bring trouble to Manami.
"WE'LL KEEP QUIET KARMA-KUN!" screeched the girls excitedly. They watched eagerly as their favorite red head started scribbling on a piece of paper and tossed it on the ground. All of them leaped for it, clawing each other and stretching as far as possible.
"Why'd you do that?" panicked Manami as Karma pulled her along. She wasn't bothered by the fact that he was hugging her, but instead, focused on his number. "They'll drive you insane!"
"Don't worry," replied Karma, blasé, "It was Nagisa's."
Manami shuddered. A certain green haired girl would be mad.