Sorry this is so late, but I had some problems writing it without Mizuki turning out too violent, so… well.

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I sighed as I picked up my last book from the shelf in the infirmary. Gaaah, I'm so bored… being stuck in here for three days sucks… that nurse is crazy. Finally I was getting out of the infirmary after I caught a cold three days ago.

You see, apparently when one get sick in here, you can't have any kind of contact with other students… or at least the nurse told me so. However, getting back to the point, I had two options. I could go back home until I was completely cured, or stay on the infirmary drinking medicine until I was allowed to return to regular classes. Of course I chose the first option, but when I called my parents, it turned out they were on France visiting my mother's family. Supposedly my father was meant to tell me before they left, but apparently he forgot. Now that I think of it, I feel bad for him. I can't even imagine what kind of scolding he should had gotten from my mom.

I shuddered at the thought as I picked up my bag and walked to the exit.

"Hiyami-san, wait!"

I stopped and turned around, only to see the nurse walk into the room from another door. She was around fifty, her black hair decorated with white strands and her creamy brown eyes where framed with little wrinkles.

"Here", she handed me a paper, "give this to your homeroom teacher, ok?"

"Ok, bye then", I turned and walked out of the room, stuffing the paper on my bag in the process.

I yawned while I stretched, starting my walk to the kitchen after a good, relaxing bath, and fresh clothes. After being trapped in the infirmary for so long, it is only obvious I would want to go bake something, or whatever, no matter if it's pitch black outside, if it is raining, or snowing, or if there are meteorites raining from the sky, I HAVE to do something to relieve myself of the stress of being trapped like a bird.

As I walked out after turning in a notice that I'd be returning late, I saw a blur of dirty blond hair pass right by me. Instinctively, with a feeling I had seen that exact shade of hair before, I turned around to see the back of a very familiar, annoying, blond guy.

Yep, Kashino.

I raised an eyebrow at his residing figure and tilted my head as I saw him enter the big building that was the girl's dorms. What is he doing here?

Shaking my head and shutting off the long chain of possible answers for that question, I turned around, pulled my jacket closer to my body, and continued my path. I quickly pondered about what recipes I could practice, finally deciding on a simple Grand Mernier soufflé.

I breathed in the cold night air deeply and released it, my hot breath creating fog in the cold, dry air.

As soon as I got to the main building, I started feeling extremely uneasy for no apparent reason. I only wanted to get out of there. I slapped myself no, no, no way am I going back.

I continued my walk to the middle school kitchen, and once I got there, I got greeted with a rather rare (or maybe not) sight.

Andou and Hanabusa, both as worried as hell, discussing about something that seemed pretty important. But what was weirdest of all, was that Ichigo was nowhere in sight. The few times I've seen them over here at this hours, was because or Ichigo or themselves where practicing, and both options were not available.

I raised my left eyebrow and shook my head, opening the door fully and walking in.

"Hello guys", I walked towards the pantry, "how are you doing?"

"Mizuki-chan!?/ Hiyami-san!?" I picked up a bottle of Grand Marnier and some granulated sugar.

"Yep, that's me" eggs, vanilla extract, cream of tartar…

"Where have you been the last three days?" Hanabusa asked.

I picked up some cups and walked towards an empty table. "Stuck in the infirmary. Why?" I placed all my ingredients on the table and set up the stand mixer.

"Well," Andoh replied, "A lot happened"

I started separating the eggs, "I'm all ears"

And it was like that how they explained me their plans of entering the cake grand prix with Ichigo, how Miya-san had appeared and challenged Ichigo, how Ichigo had won… and how they scolded her afterwards.

I put the small cups filled with batter into the oven and closed it, "So… Where is Ichigo?"

Both Andoh and Hanabusa looked at the ground. "We think she may have… returned to her house"

That made it. If I had gotten angry when they told me they had scolded Ichigo, even in the slightest way, now I had lost the small bit of calmness I had left.

If I had a rifle then, both of them would be minus a head. And then I would hunt down Kashino and torture him until he died of pain.

"You're lucky I left my rifle at home…" I muttered

"Uh?"

"That you're a trio of idiots" I forced a smile, "I'm gone for three days and look what you've done"

"Pfft, she is weak for crumpling down over such thing" our heads turned simultaneously to the door, where Kashino stood, looking rather annoyed.

"Oh, there you are my friend, now I have all my victims ready for torture~"

Kashino paled, "w-what?"

"Nothing dear~" I grinned sweetly and grabbed his arm, leading him where the other two stood, "I'm only going to scold you guys a bit"

My grin disappeared, and I was suddenly tempted to grab a knife that was sitting on the table behind me, in my mind it seemed that it had a sign saying 'kill them with me'. I tried my best to ignore it, and succeed.

"Now, tell me what were you thinking when you told Ichigo-chan that."

"She shouldn't get so sad for something as small as that" the blond complained.

"Of, course, no common human being would get depressed by that but still, she's not that common! She's a very emotional person with a lot of faith on herself, of course she would be depressed and you now it!" Suddenly I felt a pair of warm hands on my shoulders, I turned to see Hanabusa, Hanabusa!? Wasn't he in front of me a second ago! How!? (A/N Because I say so!) I raised my left eyebrow, shocked. As much as I wanted to ask a thousand of questions, I decided to play it cool.

"Now, now, Mizuki-chan, calm down, will you?" I felt my spine tremble a little at his soft voice.

"W-Why would I?" Holy shit, holy shit Mizuki, don't panic.

He leaned closer to my ear, much to my despair. "Because we're all sorry about what happened" This time my whole body shivered, and I blushed slightly.

"Hmph, you win this time," I moved away from his grasp and walked to the oven, "If she hasn't returned when the dorms close tomorrow, say sorry to your well-being" I took out the soufflés from the oven and placed them on the table. Meanwhile, I heard the footsteps of two people leaving. I turned around to see Hanabusa, still standing there, looking at me. I blushed a bit unconsciously, immediately turning my attention back at the soufflés to hide it. "What are you doing here?"

"Just wanted to see how your soufflés turned out." I finished garnishing the sweets with confectioner's sugar.

"Really? Then you're just in time" I turned around with two of the fluffy sweets, each one on their own cup that was neatly placed on a small plate beside a small spoon. "Here" I handed him one of them.

"Thanks," He smiled at me, "It surely smells delicious"

"T-thank you…" I guess.

FINISHED!

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