"What?" Kimi gaped at me, "You mean the Hitachiin twins totally invited you to the Host Club, passed you notes, and everything and you're telling me you're angry! It's a girls dream come true for something like that to happen and you're just going to shrug it off?"

"You know how I hate guys like that, Kimi," I sighed, rolling my eyes as I nibbled on my lunch, "I mean really! Who did those two clones think I was!?"

"You're so touchy, Senky-chan!" chirped Kimi optimistically, "They're the Hitachiin twins and they work at the Host Club which would explain the invitation they gave you. Looks like I'm not the only one who wants you to go!"

"Well I'm not going, I want to write a few chapters down after school, not be pestered by boys," I complained. Although those two made me extremely mad; anger still helped me bleed ink on a page so there was an upside to that.

The rest of the day was pesky boy free and I was able to make it home without any mention of the notorious Host Club again. When I walked into my house, the main hall was quiet as usual. My dad was probably cooped up in his study going through paperwork. The Miyazaki family was an expensive fire arms company that provided police units with artillery and provided the average sharpshooter with pricey sporting guns. Despite it sounding easy as whipping up a few guns, my dad actually went through heaps of paperwork and phone calls a day. I rarely saw him myself and it wasn't like he ever actually cared about me.

I consider my dad to be pretty lazy when it comes to me and I would be surprised if he even knew I existed. As for my mom…well she didn't live with us. She's a sensitive topic. When I got to my room, I opened the curtains and looked out on our lawn which reminded me of the shooting range. This reminded me of something else. I dug through my bag and pulled out the notes those little devils had passed me earlier and taped them onto my calendar: right on the day I was planning on getting trigger happy with my sharpshooting pals. I hadn't forgotten about the anger those two had caused me!

With all that anger welled up inside me, I slid my laptop out of its case as I cozied up at my desk. I scrolled through the pages of the document and found where I left off and continued my story.

"'What happened to you, Moon?!' Kazuli screamed at her companion, 'what happened to the Moon I know!? The one that hesitates to kill! The one that regrets ever acquiring the talent of killing! Where did that Moon go!?'"I wrote furiously. "'You want me to be like that, Kaz?" Moon retorted in Kazuli's face, 'After all the government did to you; you want me to feel bad about avenging you!?'

Kazuli clenched her fists and slammed her metal arm on the table, making Brina squeal in the background. 'Our mission is NOT about avenging me!' she screamed, 'It's about bringing the truth to the people and showing them the potential of magic!'

My fingers flew insanely over the keyboard, pouring my thoughts onto the screen. This went on for the rest of the evening until I glanced at the clock.

It's one in the morning already?! I thought. Well it's not like it's still summer. I have school tomorrow so I should probably go to bed.

With that, I saved the document and got ready for sleeping. As I snuggled in under the covers, my imaginary world was still racing through my mind. Despite the dragon roars and magic spells being cast in my brain, I fell asleep to dream.

I rubbed my eyes sleepily as I trudged into class the next day. Kimi could always tell when it had been a fruitful night of writing when I was tired. She wanted to know all about the new chapters I wrote but I told her she'd have to wait for me to finish the one I was currently working on and then I would send them to her. Kimi was the only person I actually shared my stories with and she loved all of them.

"What happens to Moon? And what about Brina?" Kimi eagerly questioned.

"I told you, Kimi," I yawned, "You're going to have to wait until I send them to you."

"Ok, ok," she sighed happily then perked up, "Oh, by the way, there's a big dance coming up that the Host Club is hosting!"

"I told you I'm not…" I began to say when Kimi interrupted me.

"I hear the whole ballroom will be decked out and everything. Who knows, it might make for some nice inspiration!" she said in a sing-song voice.

"Well I have been looking for some good ballroom inspiration for a future chapter…" I muttered then thought it over for a few minutes, "Fine, I guess I'll go, just as long as I don't have to do too much dancing,"

"Yay!" squealed Kimi, throwing her arms up, "I've never seen you dance before, Senky-chan. This will be so fun!"

Then it dawned on me.

"Oh…well no wonder because…I don't know how to dance really," I muttered as I pondered it over.

"What!?" she yelled, "You have to know how to dance! You're a girl of high society and sophistication! What if someone approaches you at the dance and you don't know how to dance? Think of how embarrassing that would be!"

I thought it over a bit and considering the fact that I almost got a rumor about me being gay on the first day of school was enough. I didn't want a rumor about Senka's two left feet going around.

"Fine, so will you teach me?" I sighed, "Although I highly doubt I'll get asked to dance at all. If it's going to be a dance of almost all girls then it'd be unlikely for me to actually be asked to dance. But then again, I hear maniacal rumors about me in the near future so it's the only option I've got if I want to go."

Kimi just blinked me then started giggling her bubbly giggle.

"H-hey!" I said, "What's so funny!"

"Oh, Senky-chan! I can't teach you to dance!" she laughed, "Girls dance a different part than the boys and I only know the girl's part of course. We're going to need to find you a guy who will teach you to dance before the party. We've only got one week!"

"You know what? Maybe this isn't worth it…" I began to mutter when Kimi raised her hand high in the air and stood on her tippy-toes.

"Does some guy want to help my friend out?!" she hollered throughout the classroom as I sank lower in my seat, "She needs someone who can teach her how to dance before the Host Club's ball!"

As far as my class was concerned, I was invisible up until now. No one really knew me besides…

Oh no. I thought. Please let them not be in the room!

"We'll do it," two sly voices spoke up as they drew ever closer.

No! No! No! No! I screamed in my head.

"Oh wow, you guys are the best," Kimi chirped to the Hitachiin twins, "Will you really do it?"

"Of course," one of the twins chirped back to Kimi.

"Only if your friend agrees to come to the Host Club every day after school until the dance," the other said slyly as he glanced at me with mischief in his eyes.

"Sure thing!" agreed Kimi.

The twins turned to me. I had sunk far into my chair at that point and looked up at the two with annoyance.

"Looks like you might have to give up books and bullets for a little while," the two slyly cooed in unison.

I slammed my head against my desk.

Shoot.