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Ok, Chapter 2! I know, this doesn't seem much like a sequel to "Exchange"; it's more of like a backstory. So enjoy!
The pink-haired boy groaned. How was he going to find a girl who liked him? Maybe he could ask Daruku, Astral's twin sister? Or maybe Kotori? Michael weighed up the aspects of each, and he finally decided to go hang out with Kotori and see how it went.
As Michael wandered towards Kotori's house, he was pushed over. Tears sprang into his eyes as his palms tore on the concrete.
"Oh my! Are you alright?" A girl with big green eyes and short blue hair helped him back to his feet. She brushed him off, before making eye-contact. Michael gasped inwardly, momentarily mistaking her for an angel. Her short blue locks half curled around her head, almost reaching her jaw-line. Her big green eyes sparkled, full of concern, care, and kindness. Her face was beautiful, with a small nose, rosy cheeks, and perfect lips. Her outfit consisted of a tight, short, blue-and-white striped dress, ling, pale blue socks with dark blue rims at the thighs, and brown shoes. Her head was cocked to one side, and Michael realized she was waiting for an answer.
"Yes, yes, I'm fine. Thank you." Michael broke out of his trance, and nodded. But she had seen his hands, and she gasped.
"Oh, your hands!" The girl grabbed his arm, and pulled him into a nearby house.
"Owowowowowowow!" Michael objected to being pulled.
"AIKO! A guy fell over! Get the bandages!" A girl with green hair identical in style to the other girl's ran down the stairs, carrying a box, which she promptly dropped as she saw Michael.
"Kat, get away from him." The greenette bared her teeth at Michael, making him feel incredibly nervous.
"I know who he is, Aiko. No need to hold a grudge on him. I mean, HE didn't traumatize you in a duel. That was the one with the grey braid." Michael was stunned. Chris had duelled the greenette? When?
"How do you know me?" The girl smiled.
"Everyone knows you, Trey. Or do you prefer Michael? Or Master Arclight?" The girl- Kat, if Michael was correct-started washing his hands in antiseptic. He held back a hiss.
"Michael's fine, thank you." The girl smiled at him as she reached for the bandages.
"So I hear you like Tea, Cakes, History, and Chronomaly type monsters." Michael stared at her in utter shock. She smiled and spoke again.
"I love them all."
PERFECT. ADORABLE. MATCH. She's so perfect for Michael!