me: Ashely, they're on a deserted island- there are no rooms! EP

Natsume: Who's Ashely?

me (dreamily): Someone who commented~

Hotaru: This is why she shouldn't have comments. She should only have none or have too many to not be like this.

me: I love comments...

Ruka: She's in her own world isn't she?

Mikan: But this story is real strange.

me: Oh who cares. I don't even remember what happened last, and I've already started on another chapter.

Perlokana: WHAT?! HEY, WHAT'S WITH THIS NAME?!

Koko: Haha. Hey, Sumire, let's get in the bed together.

me: Kya ha! He's after you, Persko! XDDD

Perlasko: Why do I have to- and another annoying name?!

me: Don't say that! I put a lot of flow into that name!

all but Naru, Koko, and me: HUH?!

Misaka: Isn't it hard to keep up with all these characters?

me: Yes, it is T-T

all: Beginning Play out!

Tsubasa-kun: Hey, I didn't-

-Beginning Play out-

I had forgotten but Mikan has amnesia doesn't she...? *-*

Tsubasa-kun's P.O.V.

Strangely enough, when I picked Mikan up, she started flailing about, screaming at me to let her down. I just had to- I mean, she was way too hard to handle. Even stranger...

"NATSUME!"

was that she ran towards Natsume once I did. He smirked as she ran into his arms.

"Uh, what did you do?" I asked him. He looked up, still smirking.

"I really didn't do anything, Baldy."

"I'm not bald!" Mikan was whimpering and hiccupping into Natsume's bare chest. We were on a deserted island- he was in his swim trunks and nothing more.

But... Mikan going to Natsume... he had to have done something to her.

Sky P.O.V. (but it isn't really the sky, it's just a third person)

Thing was, Natsume had done something to her. And it was sticking with the little Mikan.

Natsume's P.O.V.

I honestly couldn't believe it, but Mikan was literally crying on my bare chest. Not Tsubasa's, not Ruka's, not Narumi's, just mine. She was literally crying to me. I smirked even bigger. This was definitely rare. Tsubasa thought I had done something, but it was really because Mikan had almost fell and for some reason, got amnesia. But I couldn't tell him yet. If he knew, he'd try to get Mikan to remember and maybe even lie about it. When I had told Mikan that it was 'complicated', it wasn't entirely false. Ruka and I both love her, and so it's pretty confusing. Adding on to that would be how I harass her, despite everything. It's my pleasure in the day. I mean, you'd definitely retort to harassing your love when you're stuck in a stupid academy.

Then though, Hotaru showed up.

"Mikan?" Obviously, she was confused about how Mikan was crying into me. Although... Mikan didn't react.

"Mikan, are you alright?"

Uh...

"Hey Polka," I started.

"Huh?" she looked up, her face all red from crying. Whoa.

"Imai's here."

"Imai?"

Mikan's P.O.V.

Somewhere I'd heard that name, but it was really vague. I had only one memory that wasn't about Natsume, and it was a little girl with raven hair asking if I'd be friends with her.

"Who... is Imai?"

Natsume's P.O.V.

Everyone looked shocked of course. I was even a bit shocked, but it didn't show.

"There," I pointed.

"Oh, that's the boy in my other memory!" she said looking at Imai.

The boy in your other memory? Okay, that's pretty messed up.

"I'm a girl."

"You are? But you look so much like a boy! And I mean, all the friends I seem to have are boys."

Uh, that's not necessarily true...

"I'm a girl."

"Did I reject your friendship then?"

"No. You hang around me all day."

"Huh~? But I don't even know your name! I only have one memory of you. On the other hand," she looked at me, "I have a ton of Natsume."

Everybody looked shocked. Whelp, cat's out of the bag.

"Does Mikan have amnesia?"

"Yes, it seems like that," I gave in stubbornly.

"Natsume, who's Mikan?" My eyes flashed open.

"I keep hearing that name. Is she around here?" she looked. "Or is it him?" she pointed to Tsubasa. Oh my gosh... No wonder she didn't react when Imai said her name. She didn't know it. Wait a second, what about me? She reacts to...

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Huh? It's Polka. Though I don't know why."

"..." She thinks her name is the style of her underwear...

Everybody looked astonished. Well, it's not everyday someone thinks their name is their kind of panties. Good lord, I could not believe this. I guess most of her memories were with me, but uh, thinking that's your name? A bit twisted.

"No Polka, that's your type of panties. I took 'em off when I first met you."

"I know that."

Then how exactly can you mistake that for your name?

"But my name's also Polka."

Uh, no it really isn't.

"That's my thing, Mikan. Don't let them steal it- your name's Mikan. Mikan Sakura."

I would not let any others call her Polka.

"I'm Mikan?!" she exclaimed.

"Yeah. And the people we're with are in Alice Academy just like us."

"Nullification."

Huh?

"It's my alice. Yours is fire."

"Okay, so you seem to remember that."

"I remember when you had my hair in your hands and you were threatening me."

Uh, not the best memory you'd want. Can't you even act toward that? If I'd threatened you...

"Then why'd you ask if we were in a relationship?"

"I didn't know the reason that you threatened me. I thought maybe you were angry 'cause I rejected you or something."

And you still thought we were in love?!

"I remember jumping on you, releasing my alice."

"Why did you jump on me?"

"I guessed that I was angry at you for not kissing me."

Seriously?!

"N-No, actually, I was endangering you, Polka Dots."

"Huh."

"Yeah."

"I'm confused. I'm just going to pretend this didn't happen."

Seriously?!

She put her head on my chest.

"I'm cold."

Huh.

"Natsume, warm me up," she nuzzled her head against me. Hm. I wrapped my arms back around her tightly. She had her hands on my chest, so when she curled them up, I felt it. Her fingertips brushing against me to get into a curling position. Huh. She seems pretty tired.

"Hey Polka, are you alright?"

"Just tired."

"Want to go in your sleeping bag?"

"Sure."

"Okay." I sat down, her still on me. I picked up her sleeping bag and placed it on top of her.

"Natsume, lay down," she said quietly. "It's uncomfortable." My eyes widened a bit, but I laid down nonetheless. I wrapped my right arm that I had been using back around her. I petted her hair, getting stuck in a tiny knot. I brushed my hand through it and continued swaying my hand down, getting back up to the top when I reached the tips of her hair.

"you know, it's better this way. When your hair's down," I told her but found out she was already asleep. Huh. But man, she looked peaceful. I swayed my hand a bit more and then kissed her on the fore head.

"I'd much rather kiss you on the lips, but you're on top of me," I explained.

me: Yay. Now let's see what the original Mikan thinks about this.

Mikan: You suck. Stop putting such perverted things about us.

me (shrugs): Hey, I'm just insane about the whole Natsume/Mikan thing.

Natsume: I like it.

Ruka (dark aura surrounding him): I sure as heck don't~

Hotaru: Rate of Natsume f***ing her (shows calculater) 64.8% right now.

me: No, I didn't actually calculate that time.

Tono: So what's going on here?

me: TONO! ED

Tsubasa: Hey, man, you don't seem to be talking much in this.

Misaka: Definitely.

me: Yeah, it just won't come up. A good place to make him into it.

Tsubasa: But what happened to 'Shorty' and all.

me: Again, no good place to put it.

Perskolan: Koko f- you added 'lan'?

me: Yup. It's catty.

Koko (hair all messed up and shirt half-off): We had a good time. So what happened in the story?

Naru: I don't have a good place in this either, do I?

me: I'm so sorry, Naru-kun! T0T but anyway-

all: Ending Play is out!

me: ENERGETIC!

you know which three: No.

-Ending Play out-