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Summary:

Mikan Sakura, a boyish rich girl and Natsume Hyuuga, a playboy rich guy has to work together to get what they want. Can they succeed even if they always clash? But if freedom and fame means tying the knot, will they do it?

Previously… on BBP meets SPP…^^

"For the elimination round. Stupid." Hotaru said.

"What elimination-"

"People, you will have an hour to prepare yourselves for the elimination round." Mrs. Takishima announced. "You will have to wear your dresses and do the things we practiced earlier, including the separate boys and girls walk and the partner walks. You can choreograph your own walk with your partner. That's all good luck!"

Chapter 7:

What? Practice Day 1 turns out to be~

ELIMINATION ROUND! O_O'…More surprises awaits..^^

MIKAN'S POV…^^

"What?" That's what has been heard among the contestants after the sudden announcement. The organizers and faculty members have thought about the sudden increase in the number of competitors after the open-entry.

"Can't they at least give us a heads up?" Mikan said as she sat down at the chair while Anna and Nonoko were busy with her hair. "Guys, can't I just let my hair down?"

"Just think about how you will walk later and impress the judges." Nonoko said.

"Do you even think I would want to impress them?" she asked them.

"Of course, you must. I thought you want to rub Hyuuga's face to the ground." Nonoko taunted.

"Well, I do, but…"

"Don't forget about the fewer number of body guards you'll have at Jeju Island." Hotaru reminded her.

"And if I don't come as a contestant, I might as well not come."

"Because you'll have no difference in the number of your bodyguards, and they won't go away no matter how much you tell them to go away." Hotaru continued.

"You can do it, Mikan. We'll be here to cheer for you." Anna said as she was arranging her 'tools' on the table. Mikan calls make-up tools. "By the way, what are you going to wear? What's the color?"

"Why do you need to know the color?"

"To know what color of make-up to put on you." Nonoko explained.

"It's white."

"Okay. Just close your eyes and we'll do the magic." Anna said.

"Can't you just let me go on that ramp with no make up on?" Mikan emphasized and let her friends do the job.

"NO!" Anna and Nonoko chorused.

"Alright, chill. No need to be mad."

NATSUME'S POV…^^

Earlier on…

"I guess I don't have to ask what time you woke up." Luna greeted Natsume. Well, sort of.^^

"So I guess the common greetings like "good morning" has been changed now. Is that an 'it' factor now here in Japan? Sakura greeted differently too." Natsume said and sat down on the chair assigned for Luna.

"And I can see that 'gentleman' can't be found on your vocabulary anymore."

"It never did appear before." Natsume shrugged.

"So how did Mikan greet you?"

"'Mikan'? Are you two that close now?" Luna rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"Anyway, she looked pissed and told me I was 'Mr.-on-time'" He chuckled.

"Well, I guess with your time of arrival, she would be SOOO glad." Luna said sarcastically

"What happened?" Natsume was really clueless.

"We had practice, remember? We had to walk on that ramp WITH OUR PARTNERS." Luna reminded Natsume.

"So that's why she was irritated with me."

"Wow. What a nice word. I was thinking more of a mad. Angry. Enraged. Fuming. Or even loathing." Luna shook her head. "Your vocabulary is really rusting now. You should really listen to your English teachers." She pulled Natsume off the chair and sat on it when Mrs. Takishima announced the shocking news.

"I knew that this would happen." Natsume mumbled.

"Well, with the sudden increase in numbers, it's to be expected." Luna said and started looking through her things. "Aren't you even going to apologize for being late?"

"You know I never apologize." Natsume said 'as-a-matter-of-factly'.

"Well, if you won't apologize, at least know what you will do during the boys walk." Luna pushed Natsume away. "And stop bothering me. I'm gonna get myself ready. And you should do the same."

"Tch." Natsume walked towards Mikan's table where he saw her other friends, 'operating' her face.

"So, I heard you were late." Hotaru told him.

"So did I." He answered sarcastically.

"You can't really help being annoying, can you?" She asked him.

"Can't you be more sarcastic?"

"What are you doing here?" Mikan cut in their conversation.

Why did I come here anyway? Natsume thought to himself. "To bother you." He answered.

"Instead of bothering me, you should ask the other guys what you're supposed to do." She retorted. "Well, it would be better if you could embarrass yourself in front of the students of TU." Mikan chuckled as she imagined Natsume walking on the stage and not knowing what to do.

"Well, I'm glad I can make you laugh." Natsume said drily…or was there some teasing in his voice.

"It's not you. It's what you'll be doing later that I'm laughing at." Mikan corrected.

"I'll be waiting for that laugh of yours with what I'll do later." Natsume just said and went towards the other guys who were gawking at the girls-Sumire and Sonoko.

"Hi, Natsume-sama. Why are you here?" She said and smiled sweetly at him.

"I'll just ask something from them." He motioned the guys. "What are the guys supposed to do?"

"You're after number 7, and you'll just have to sit on the couches and move after the other." Sumire explained and held onto his arm. "Don't worry. You won't be wrong. I know you're an expert in modeling." She neared herself to him. "How I wish we were the ones partnered." She pouted-a sexy one.

Natsume freed his arm and looked at this green haired woman, who is obviously flirting with him. She's wearing an Opulent One Shouldered Ruche Dress. The floral appliqué on the shoulder and the bottom gives the attire a very bohemian feel. Accessorizing with trendy sparkly jewelry would truly be an icing on the cake. But overdoing it by adding too much jewelry just didn't seem right.

She should've just worn the earring and necklace. Well, let's see who will wear only that pair? He thought. "I better get going." He went to stairs that leads into the stage to see the couch Sumire was talking about. "Good luck to you, Natsume." He muttered to himself. "Don't make a fool of yourself or else Sakura will laugh at you." WAIT! Why would I care what her reaction would be? He thought. But then again…It's because you've challenged her in this stupid competition, stupid! Wow! That's 2 'stupids' in one sentence. He took a deep breath. Let's just wait and see what happens." He went to Luna's table… well, to take a look if what she's wearing is not that revealing. Why are you acting like an overprotective boyfriend again? Maybe because I care about her..? He continued to argue with himself as he made his way.

MIKAN'S POV…^^

"Mikan, we're done. You should change into your dress." Anna told Mikan.

Mikan removed her earphones, turned off her i-Pod and carried the paper bag to the dressing room.

"Wait, Mikan, aren't you even going to look at yourself?" Nonoko asked as the three followed her inside.

"It's okay. I know you guys did great. I trust you." She smiled at them and went inside a cubicle and pulled out the dress and hanged it on a hook, then took off her uniform and socks together with her shoes. She put on the dress and the heels. She folded her uniform and put it gently into the paper bag before going out.

When she was out…"OI! Where is our friend? What did you do to her?" Nonoko teased her.

"Stop it Nonoko. If it wasn't for that freedom at Jeju, I won't do this in the school." She said and looked at the mirror. Her makeup was just light, a tint of pink on her cheeks, her eyes accentuates by the simple black eye liner applied to her upper and lower lids, and a light pink lipstick. Her hair has natural curls, so her hair was tied in a white ponytail by the side.

"Here, try to wear this." Hotaru handed her a pair of silver dangling earrings that look like tear drops. "Did you bring your necklace?" She was referring to the one Mikan got from her brother.

"You've brought this because you knew about the sudden elimination round." She said.

"Yup, all of us knew." Anna showed a 'V' sign at Mikan. "Your Uncle told us."

"Why didn't you at least give me a heads up? And what other plans does my uncle have?"

"It's almost time. Go to the backstage now." Hotaru pulled Anna and Nonoko towards the door. When Mikan thought they were gone, Hotaru peeped at the door. "By the way don't humiliate yourself or else, my photos might not sell that much."

"Wait!" Mikan called out to Hotaru.

"What?" Hotaru's head, again appeared by the door.

"Thank you. All of you." She smiled at her best friend."

"You're becoming soft, Mikan." Hotaru commented.

"Really? Well, at least I'm not the 'Ice Queen' anymore." She joked then Hotaru went to their sits.

"Did you wish her luck?" Nonoko asked.

"You could put it that way. Oh, and she says 'Thank You'." "Mikan's changing." Nonoko said and smiled.

"Yeah. I hope this continues." Anna hoped.

Hotaru grinned and took out her camera. "Money, come to Mama."

Anna and Nonoko just sweat-dropped as they saw their friends eyes turn to dollar signs.

NO ONE'S POV…^^

A loud boom was heard all over the hall and an instrumental version of "Bad Romance by Lady Gaga" was played. The students clapped and shouted. Some carried banners of the names of their classmates, some guys whistled wanting to see the beautiful faces of the freshmen students and the girls shrieked as they imagine seeing the handsome faces of the freshmen contestants.

A man with a mask went up the stage. He was lean and had this charisma on him that made the female population gape at the mystery host. "Whoa! There are so many students right now. My name is Andou, Tsubasa. I'm a graduate from this school." He said in a baritone voice as he removed his mask that made the noise louder for this man was really good-looking. "Well, there's no more reason for me to prolong your agony. The time has come for the beautiful and handsome faces among the freshmen students, to grace the stage." He went down the stage and Cheers were heard throughout the hall.

The male students were the first to go on the ramp. The guys walked on the ramp as if they own it. Maybe just some…or someone. Camera's were flicking everywhere making some of the guys conscious while a certain someone was just cool with it. That certain someone you might ask is none other than Natsume Hyuuga. They sat and walked over to the microphone. One by one they introduced themselves.

"Hello ladies, candidate no.1, Matsumoto…"

"…your candidate number 2, with killer smile…"

"…good looks can get you a lot in life…"

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen, Yukihara, Touya, Your candidate number 4, from I-C, just your average happy-go-lucky guy, here for you anytime." He smiled and walked back.

By the audience' side…

"I didn't think he would join." Koko commented.

"Well, maybe he was having thoughts about having a date with Sakura. Remember, he was the first one to introduce himself to her." Mochu commented.

"Yeah, I remember now." Koko said.

"What the hell are they talking about?" Ruka chuckled.

"Well, Mr. Smarty Pants, why didn't you join the competition?" Koko raised a brow at Ruka.

"Just, shut up and watch." Ruka sat back on his chair.

"Another bull's eye." The dimwits did another high-five.

"Can you shut up? You're not the only one's watching here, you know."

"Well, if it isn't Ms. Ogasawara." Koko grinned to annoy her.

"I should've known." Nonoko shook her head. "The nice guy and the two dimwits came to watch their master." She turned her attention back to the stage.

"Aha! So you like Ruka." Koko said as he realized something.

"WHAT?" Nonoko asked, but didn't bother looking back.

"You said he was a nice guy while we're-" he pointed a finger on him and Mochu "dimwits."

"Ahhh…no. Amongst you four, it's such a surprise that there's a good guy. And why I say it? Because he doesn't kiss women in broad daylight, by the bushes behind the building." She whispered.

"Aahh. So you were sneaking up on me, while I make out with someone else. Why? Were you wondering what my kiss would taste like?" He leaned over Nonoko, that he purposely made his breath be noticeable behind Nonoko's neck.

"You know, you are such a big pain in the-" Nonoko said as she looked back, but only to be shocked that Koko's face was so near. "-ass." Their eyes locked. She couldn't look away, as if Koko's eyes were magnet and hers was iron. And it seems that Koko also feels the same. A slight 'Ehem' from four people returned them back to reality.

Their friends were looking at them mysteriously and had hidden smiles in their eyes except for Mochu. Why?

"Natsume's next." Ruka announced to them.

Nonoko and Koko sat quietly on their chairs and thought to themselves about what just happened.

"Good morning, Hyuuga, Natsume, no.8, 17, from I-C." Then Natsume gave his powerful smile-well, more of a smirk-then walked back.

More contestants introduced themselves before the ladies went up the stage. When Mikan met with Natsume by the back stage… "Nice going, Hyuuga. At least you didn't humiliate yourself."

"I guess I didn't, did I? Well, you should watch yourself and try not to have some moment of stupidity while you're at it." Natsume then went to his table-next to Mikan's table.

As the ladies went up the stage, WOOTs were heard at the hall. The guys were cheering this time. Just like how the guys did, the ladies introduced themselves one by one.

"Hi guys, I'm Shouda, Sumire from I-C, 16 years old and very much single." Sumire winked at the audience then walked back.

"Does she have to announce her relationship status?" Anna asked.

"I'm embarrassed to have her as my classmate, and also the next one." Nonoko said when she saw Sonoko walking on the ramp.

In her red Ravishing Ruffled Front Slit Dress, a ruffle extending from the shoulder to the bodice looks supremely unconventional and stylish while the sheath style accentuates her curves perfectly, "Good day to all of you. My name is Igarashi, Sonoko. 16 years old. Young, sexy and rich. Thank you." She waved and went back.

"What did she just say?" Hotaru asked blankly. "Young?"

"Sexy?" Nonoko continued.

"Rich?" Anna chuckled. "She has a nice humor."

"Mikan's next." Hotaru announced. And got her camera ready.

Wait! Didn't someone just say something like that? Nonoko thought then returned her attention to the stage, before her mind returns to that nerve-wrecking staring contest.

"Good morning, Sakura, Mikan, no.8, 16, from I-C." She realized what she just said and just smiled her sweetest smile to hide her shock to what she just said. I hope no one noticed the similarity. Her eyes searched for her friends, and to her surprise, her friends and Natsume's were sitting together.

"GO MIKAN!" Anna and Nonoko yelled while Hotaru was busy taking pictures with an evil smile on her face. Mikan walked back towards the stage.

MIKAN'S POV…

"Stupid, stupid, stupid…" she muttered to herself as she was walking down the stairs. She was 2 steps more down the stairs when someone surprised her from behind. She got off balance and fell down the stairs.

"Mikan, are you okay?" The guy asked.

"I'm okay." Mikan answered. "By the way, what the hell were you thinking to surprise me like that when I'm walking down the stai-" she was cut-off. "Do I know you from somewhere?"

"Maybe you can't remember me, but I'm the one with you at the rooftop of the hospital." He reminded her.

"Aahh, Andou, Tsubasa." Mikan remembered. "Tsubasa-senpai, what are you doing here?"

"I'm your host for today." He answered proudly.

"So that's why the girls were shouting so loud earlier. Ah, senpai is famous with girls too." She then realized that she was still on the floor.

"'SENPAI'?" He repeated what he called her. "Are we that close now? I remember that time by the hospital that you wouldn't even talk to me." He chuckled.

"Aish, you're still older than me, so you're still a senpai." Mikan tried to stand up, but something I her ankles hurt so she sat down again.

"Is something wrong?" Tsubasa asked worriedly.

"My ankle hurts." She touched her ankle and felt pain.

"It must be that fall." Tsubasa analyzed. "I shouldn't have surprised you like that." He said guiltily.

"It's okay. It's not your fault." She assured him. "Maybe this will be okay after a few more minutes. Just help me to my table." Tsubasa grab hold of her waist to help her up. He helped her walk towards their table, where Natsume was sitting.

"I can't believe that you said the same words I said." Natsume laughed. "It must've been embarrassing. The judges might think we rehearsed it."

"Can you shut up?" Mikan asked in a serious tone.

"Why? You can't take the humiliation? Weren't you the one who told me not to humiliate myself in front of the audience?" He mocked.

"I'm not in the mood to battle tongue with you." Mikan just said.

"Does it still hurt?" Tsubasa held her ankle and she winced in pain. "This is not good. You still have another walk." He shook his head. "Maybe I should tell the judges about the accident. I'm sure they'll understand." He stood up.

Natsume put a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry; I'll take care of it." He patted his shoulder as if sending Tsubasa is off.

"Look here buddy; I'm the reason why your partner can't walk. I need to find a way to-" Tsubasa was stopped mid-sentence when he was called by the organizer.

"Tsubasa, you must announce the arrival of the Principal and request a special message for the freshmen students."

"Go. I'll be fine." Mikan reassured him and send him off.

"So, what are we going to do about that ankle of yours?" Natsume commented.

"Well, we can walk with crutches." Mikan joked.

"Not funny." Natsume said in a serious tone and examined her foot. "You can't walk with this ankle. It's much too sprained considering the height of your heels."

"I can walk, okay. Besides, why are you serious all of a sudden?" Mikan asked, and then remembered. "Oh, right. The couple walk is gonna be added to the individual score, and you will have lesser chances of getting into the finals if I don't get to walk nicely. Too bad, someone else might have that date with your girl friend if you don't get in." She mocked.

"She's not my girl friend. Besides, I don't want to look like a fool by walking alone in a couple walk." Then a thought came to Natsume. "We can choreograph our own walk with our partners, right?" Mikan nodded absentmindedly then Natsume whispered something to Mikan.

"No! I'm not going to do that." Mikan shook her head.

"Well, so sorry to tell you. But we're already up sweet heart."…

NO ONE'S POV…^^ A Wee bit earlier…after Tsubasa left the back stage…

"Wow! There are really good looking students from the freshmen students. And they're only freshmen. Imagine when time comes, maybe one of these candidates can be models or celebrities." Tsubasa said-full of delight. "And now, before we proceed to the couple walk, let me introduce to you the man behind this surprise event and the President of Tokyo University, Mr. Sakura, Mouri." Everyone clapped, and of course, the girl students can't help but gape at his good looks.

"Thank you." He shook hands with Tsubasa. "Thank you for the warm welcome. I am really proud, for our freshmen students never fails to amaze me. Every batch has their own thing that makes me remember them. And this year, one of the memorable things is that there was a surprising increase in the candidates, you know the rest. I will not make you wait any longer, that's all and I'll see you at the finals. Good luck candidates." He smiled at the students, and some almost fainted with that handsome smile.

"Okay. You heard what our dear President wait. Let the couple walk, BEGIN!" Tsubasa said in a baritone voice and the loud cheers once again filled the hall. "Let's call on, candidates no.1…" The couple walked as if they have their own worlds and didn't even bother to be close together for a few seconds.

"Candidates no. 2…" The couple seemed to be having a competition between them.

"Candidate no. 3…"

"Candidate no. 4… Mr. Yukihara, Touya & Ms. Ijichi, Ayano." When the couple walked, they looked really comfortable and even did a very nice and sweet holding hands while walking and smiled at each other before smiling at the audience.

"Candidate no. 5…"

"Candidate no. 6… Mr. Asahara, Shun & Ms. Shouda, Sumire." Their walk was like that of professional models and did a seductive pose when they were at the center stage. [Sumire was facing Shun and her left leg is being lifted by Shun at his sides, making their bodies compress together.]

"Candidate no. 7… Mr. Etsuno, Akihiro & Ms. Igarashi, Sonoko." While Sonoko walked, her hips were moving from side to side, that it looked like she was overdoing it while her partner walked casually. When they posed, Sonoko curled her fingers into a gun and shot the audience and winked at them.

"Candidate no. 8… Mr. Hyuuga, Natsume & Ms. Sakura, Mikan." But the couple still hasn't come out. "Uhm…Candidates no.8..." This part made Tsubasa worried, because of the earlier accident. When the two walked out, Mikan was holding onto Natsume's arm as they walked. She was slightly swaying but she is trying her best to walk.

When they reached the center stage, she almost fell off balance because she put her weight on her sprained ankle but Natsume held onto her hips and carried her in a split second…BRIDAL STYLE!O_O Loud cheers were heard and there was commotion.

GIRLS' REACTIONS: O_O (Shocked)

_ (Jealous)

^_^ (Happy-Anna, Nonoko & Hotaru's reaction)

BOYS' REACTION: ^O^ (Whoa!)

-_- (Jealous)

^_^ (Smiling-Mochu & Koko~ thinking: GO NAT!)

O_O (Shocked - RUKA!~ thinking: WHAT?)

[NP: Will you Kiss Me By: GNA~OST Playful Kiss (Korean Version) NICE!]

Natsume gave his sweetest smile to the audience before tilting his head, then looking at the woman in his arms with that smile, then walked towards the backstage…^^

MIKAN'S POV…^^

"Well, so sorry to tell you. But we're already up sweet heart."

"Don't call me sweet heart, 'coz I'm not one of your girls." Mikan said in a heated tone.

"Look, all you have to do is hold onto my arm. That's all." Natsume said then stood up. "Are you coming or what?" He lends his arm to Mikan. Mikan took his arm and saw if someone was looking at them. And she saw Luna looking at them. Shocked.

Luna was wearing a purple short strapless gown with sweet heart neckline and bubble hem that stopped before her knees. She smiled at her, but it seems that Luna was still in shock.

When they went up the stage, Mikan had some difficulty because they had to climb some steps of stairs. She held onto his arm for support, afraid that she might fall. When they reached the center stage, she STUPIDLY put her weight on her injured ankle and almost fell to the floor it Natsume hadn't caught her hips. But, much to her surprise, he carried her in a split second…BRIDAL STYLE!

WHAT THE HELL IS THIS GUY DOING? She thought and looked at him sharply. Natsume gave his sweetest smile to the audience, then to her and she read the warning in his eyes that most people among the audience might not have seen because of their own reactions. You are so dead HYUUGA! She thought of having him hog tied and thrown into a river.

When they reached the backstage, where practically most of the other contestants had the same expressions as those of the audience, he set her down on her chair, and then he walked away. "Oi! Hyuuga, what the hell was that about?"

"I don't know. You tell me." He shrugged, still looking away from her.

"Well, I think that you are a real jerk and a pervert. A perverted jerk!" She said in distaste.

"I guess I should've just let you fall to the floor and be laughed at by the whole freshmen population. It would have been a hit. 'The SGC heir, Sakura Mikan, fell to the floor during a ramp at school.' That would really make people talk. Then I won't be called a perverted jerk." He still didn't look at her, but she can feel the mockery in his voice. He was looking at the next one who will go up the stage. It was Luna. She heard him say "Gan-ba-tte."

"You do know that you don't need to cheer her. I'm sure she'll be going to the finals." She just said and dialed Hotaru's number. "And as a sign of thank you, she saw us earlier and looked like she was jealous." Then she told her best friend to come to the back stage.

Natsume tilted his head a little before going to the boy's room.

NATSUME'S POV…^^

Why did I carry her again? He asked himself. Well, he can't answer that question himself. I was just being a gentleman? At least something good happened. Luna was jealous. He smiled at the thought of seeing Luna jealous because of seeing him and Mikan being sweet n' all. SWEET? For God's sake, Natsume! He went out of the boy's room, only to be greeted by jealous eyes form the female candidates. Hey! It's not as if I cheated on you all. "Hey…" He flashed his smile to stop the girls from looking at him with sorrowful eyes. Then the girls went back to gawking at him again.

"What kind of friend are you?" Someone asked him. When he turned around, it was Luna.

"What do you mean?" Natsume asked with anticipation. Is she going to say that she was jealous? [Author: Ego drive…-_-]

"I was talking about you and Mikan. Why didn't you tell me that there was something between you and Mikan?" Luna punched his shoulder lightly. "Aahh…I guess you two were secretly dating, right? I knew it. So that's why you chose her as your partner. Sneaky plan. You didn't even tell the other boys. It's a good thing you're over me." He smiled sweetly at her and left her dumbfounded.

What did she just say? DATING? Me and SAKURA? No way! Natsume, why do you always make a fool of yourself when it comes to Luna? You should've have known better than believe Sakura's words of seeing Luna being jealous. He thought to himself, before following Luna. "Wait, Luna, it's not what you think it was. I was just helping her out."

"And since when did you help other girls, except when you're trying to get a kiss form them? Aahh… You're becoming a gentleman Nat." She chuckled.

"I knew it. You wouldn't listen to me when it's about how I feel for you." He slouched at the chair next to Luna.

"Not 'that' again please." She begged.

"Okay, fine. But believe me when I say I'm not interested in Sakura." He said.

"Just as I am not interested in you." He heard someone say. It was Mikan.

"What are you doing here, Sakura?" he asked nonchalantly.

"Just passing by." She said in a dry tone.

"And you're like a paparazzi now, huh, eaves-dropping on other people's conversation."

"I'm not eaves-dropping." She continued walking.

"What is it then? You were curious what Luna and I was talking about, weren't you? Is it because we got 'closer' now?" Natsume stressed. "And do you know it's the third time I've caught you?"

Mikan turned around and raised a brow on him. She didn't pay attention to the last sentence he said. "What did you just say? Are you putting the blame on me for your perverted acts?" Her voice was kind of raised.

MIKAN'S POV…^^

"Never mind." Mikan thought about how he saved her from humiliation. And to think he's right. Mikan abruptly turned around to finish the discussion, but the GREAT ankle didn't give her enough support, causing her to fall…onto NATSUME'S ARMS!

"Tch." He said grinning at her. "I knew that you had hidden desire for me." He winked at her.

A flash of camera blinded Mikan, and saw her best friend taking pictures of them. "Hotaru…" She warned dangerously.

"You wouldn't be able to stop me from selling these. After the little show you two had at the stage, now this. I hope my day gets better." Hotaru said with dollar signs in her eyes.

Mikan got up and tried to compose herself, as she walked towards the exit assisted by Anna and Nonoko.

Nice…polka dots. Well, I guess we don't have to know whose thought that was.

Hello Everyone,

SEM BREAK is here.. yyyeeesss! I wish it would last longer.. I may be able to upload atleast 3 more chapters during our sem break.. I'll really try my best..^^

BTW. Thanks for all the reviews and readers… I can't cite all of them… you know who you are… without all your comments wanting to read more, I would have stopped writing this story… hands down…^^ Thank you very much again! Arigatou!

PS: Please read "Natsume Hyuuga Must Die". It is also by me. Another unfinished work, but I'll try to work on it. Also, try to write comments/reviews in it...^^ Flames accepted.

BYE! Thanks for reading...^^ Ja-ne.

-fierce_writer- a.k.a. Fatima008