[BRO. I'M ALIVE. :D Well . . . I'm going to get one hell of a nagging from Cheesey because I didn't have her review it. Again. And I am going to have this chapter based on Amanda (me) and next chapter based on Pauline (Cheesey).]

Chapter 5: AMANDA. WHAT ARE YOU GETTING INVOLVED IN?

Pauline lazily pulled herself off the bed, and slowly walked over to Amanda's bedroom. "Get up . . ." she moaned, opening the door. "Myeeeeeeh!" Amanda groaned loudly in annoyance. It must have taken her five minutes to get off of the bed and closing her bedroom door to get dressed. Today Amanda decided on wearing a white leather top that exposed a small bit of her stomach, and black pants. Pauline, however, wore a black sleeveless uniform top with a yellow collar and dark blue jeans. (Something that would almost resemble Rin Kagamine's usual top.)

After quickly eating breakfast (or in Amanda's case, drinking a breakfast drink) they both ran down to the school, joking and goofing off on the way there despite their tiredness. Having gotten there, Amanda stopped in front of the establishment. "What are you doing?" Pauline asked, partially uninterested, walking back next to her friend and staring up with her. ". . . It's so pink." Amanda finally came to say quietly. Pauline gave an un-amused sigh and grabbed onto Amanda's arm, pulling her into the school.

-(later: Free time)-

Pauline and Amanda slowly exited the classroom with heavy feet. "Pauline?" Amanda said sleepily. "Mhm?" Pauline replied, her voice also dull with sleep. "Take me out and shoot me." Amanda apparently wasn't having a great day, mentally.

Soon later after a short conversation, Amanda started walking off slowly. She seemed zombie-like, actually. "Where are you going?" Pauline called after her. "I don't know. To find the dark side of the school I suppose . . . if that even exists." Amanda sneered at the thought of going to school where everyone was always happy. "Okay then, have fun finding something that doesn't exist then." Pauline giggled.

-(20 minutes later)-

" . . . . Where the hell am I?" The girl asked herself as she walked down the completely dark halls. Suddenly her cellphone rang, making her jump when "Mama" by My Chemical Romance started playing from the phone. She then came to her senses and quickly answered her phone, expecting it to be Pauline. Before she could say 'Hello', Pauline asked in a loud voice, "Where are you?" And of course, Amanda replied with, "I do not have a clue."

Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her and her heart started racing, as she was suddenly afraid to move, which would attract attention. Not like standing there like an idiot would help much though. "Um . . . Give me a few seconds, m'kay?" with that, Amanda hung up, much to Pauline's dismay. When Amanda turned around, she saw nothing. It was pure instinct that the footsteps would have been where she wasn't looking, but apparently not. A hand landed on Amanda's shoulder, making her heart jump and her brain almost shut down out of horror. On instinct, she twirled around on her heel to face whoever it was. She calmed when she realized it was human. (Amanda has a very stupid thought that Kayako Saeki from Ju-on: The Grudge exists. Japan would be a good place for her to be.)

"Oh, uh, sorry. Got kind of scared for a second. People say I have stupid beliefs in things that don't exist." The person who had scared her was a black-cloaked figure – male, or so Amanda guessed from the body structure – and had a little cat puppet covering his hand. That was basically all she could see.

"Sorry for startling you. And some people have said similar things about me." He shook her hand. "My name's Amanda, I'm new here. It's a pleasure to meet you . . .?" Amanda wondered about his name. "My name's Umehito, but please, call me by my last name, most people do. It's Nekozawa."

Amanda smiled kindly. "Don't mind me asking, but why are you down here in the dark on such a nice day?" she asked, and tried her best to be polite. "I can't stand sunlight, or, any kind of light, really. And I could ask you the same thing." He replied. Not at all many people came down here. Photophobia? Heliophobia? Interesting . . . Amanda thought quickly. "Well, I was actually trying to find a dark side to this school. The happy fangirls are already really ticking me off and I only just started going here a day ago. But it looks like I found what I was looking for." Amanda smiled.

"Well if you're interested in the dark kind of thing . . ." he curved his lips into a smile. "Then maybe you would be interested in joining the Black Magic Club?" He asked in a low, creepy tone. Amanda took a moment to consider. It would be her first time ever being in an official club. "Well . . ." she started but was cut off. "If you join, you'll get a free Belzeneff doll!" he was clearly trying very hard to get her to join the club.

" . . . Okay. I'll join." Amanda smiled kindly. He gave a big smile and shook her hand. "Welcome to the Black Magic Club." They both smiled happily. "May you please show me to the club room? I'm very new, and I get lost easily in this huge place." Amanda blushed with embarrassment. "Sure. This way," he said, turning to the other direction. And, with that they went off to the Black Magic Club room.

I tried not to let me fangirlish self take over this . . . yes, I like Umehito. -_-

But I won't make all mushy, so don't worry . . . unless you guys like that stuff, then . . . . WHATEVER. NEVERMIND. -_- IMMA WRITE CHEESEY'S CHAPTER NOW.