Masami Tanaka's Story

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Masami woke up on the bad side of her bed, as usual. Waking up early in the morning, especially for school, was always a pain in her eyes since she liked to sleep in like any other human being. Her mom was at work, like usual, and her little brother was already brought to his kindergarden along the way, leaving her alone, like always. It didn't bother her of course since the party always came.

With her usual sigh, she got out of bed and changed, brushing her teeth and putting her messy hair into messy pigtails at the sides of her head and headed downstairs to the empty kitchen. On the table was a plate covered in aluminum foil that had a note on it, 'Left for work, be sure to eat before you leave!" Of course that note would be from her mother.

But Masami didn't really feel like eating anything at the time and instead took a few bites out of her omelet that her mother had prepared for her before leaving and got her bags ready, not bothering to put on makeup or fix her school uniform, or do anything around that sort. Although her parents were rich, they still lived in an average house and had average cars and whatever else there was.

Within the hour, she simply slipped on her shoes and began to head straight for her new and modern school, that was actually quite large for such a small amount of people. Then again, it was for the rich and people who had the highest or highest grades, so it was understandable, in some manner. Good students had to have an appropriate school while the rich kids were always enrolled into the best, even if they weren't very smart, such as people like Masami, who was actually just an average student who never really excelled in anything other than art and english.

She didn't really even like school. I mean, what student would? You'd have to go there for seven hours without returning home just working your butt off and studying. Side effects included stress and depression. Yeah, school wasn't the most cheerful thing in Masami's mind, but she always had something to look forward to there. For example, she had her art class. Masami was taught by her older brother, who is now in college, about art, and ever since then she's been amazing at painting and drawing, whether on the computer or on a sketch pad. Art was a hobby of hers too so the class always put her in high spirits unlike others.

And the second thing she had to look forward to was her friends also. Masami doesn't really seem like the type of person to be friendly since she actually had quite the cold and hostile nature, but some people tend to dig into her personality a little more than others and finds the little rare jewel inside. Not to mention she had also found an interest of hers that year; Roen Ookami. She fell for his innocence compared to the rest of the group and how kind he was to other people without a doubt. Even a cold person can have feelings on the inside.

After walking for a mile or two more, Masami arrived at the school, looking much worse than she did at home, somehow. Her hair was still messy as always, she had a tired look on her face, and she blocked out the noises of all the new freshman by putting a pair of headphones over her ears so that everything was a blur compared to her dear music. Music was an essential part of her life actually. Without it, Masami thinks she'd never survive school, or just the world in general.

Oddly, a few students tried to talk to her and find out where their classes were, but Masami couldn't hear most of them, and the one's she could she shouldered off and continued to walk towards her own classes, which she had found out a week prior to the first day of school. But it wasn't really the classes she was headed for.

Masami went to the second floor where her homeroom was, but she was actually waiting there for the other seven friends. Since she got to her school early, she didn't know who to go to or where to go to, especially since her friends hadn't arrived, so all Masami did was lean on the wall near her classroom, turn up her music, and wait patiently, "Hurry up... idiots..." She murmured about them all underneath her breath.

"You called me to school this early just to tell me something you could have told me at lunch or over the phone!" Subaru was fuming pissed off and it was only morning. "I thought you teachers are suppose to be smart, not a bunch of dumbasses bothering people!" He slammed his hands on the desk glaring at the teacher.

"Mister Voltaire, please calm down, I understand that it is early. I wont happen again, now could yo please stop scaring me with that glare of yours." The teacher shifted his eyes and handed Subaru a folder. "You can go now."

"Damn teacher!" Subaru snatched it out of his hand and walked off bursting through the door, his glare still in tact.

He opened the folder and looked through it, it showed all his classes and everything he needed for school. Not that he really cared. You'd be lucky to even see Subaru in school other than lunch or passing time. Most of the time he is found sleeping, in a fight or in the music room after school. Itching his neck he sighed and tilted his head.

Waking up early was one thing Subaru never normally did. "Gosh Dammit!" Subaru punched the wall, hanging his head, letting his white hair cast a shadow over his paled face. Going back home would be useless at this point seeing he is already in school. He sighed and lifted his head back, but his eye caught sight of a girl sitting at her desk listening to music.

Squinting his red eyes at her he tsk'd under his breath and walked off towards the music room feeling a bit irritated. He put one hand in his pocket as his other hand hang at his side holding the folder. His necklaces banged against each other as he walked, but he kept quiet, while walking with his eyes on the ground making it seem like his eyes were closed.

Once in awhile he would look up at who passed him, but he would quickly look away. Finally making it to the music room Subaru sighed stopping at the door, changing his mind he walked away and headed for the bench outside near some trees. He laid down with his back flat on the bench and his arm over his eyes, while the other arm that held the folder, laid on his chest.

"Oh YEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!" Roen yelled first thing before hoping up from bed. Who could blame him? It had been a whole season since he'd been to school. He quickly got dressed and ran down the steps bumping into his mom along the way. "Umph. Oh. Sorry Mom." He bowed down apologetically.

"Roen dear, are you okay? I heard you yell so I was going to go check on you." She asked in her usual sweet tone.

Roen rubbed the back of his head flashing the widest smile possible. "Yes mam. I'm alright. Heh, better than alright. I'm really stocked. School starts today."

"Hmm." His mom hummed to herself. "Well I know you're excited but you can't leave without one thing."

"What thing is that?" Roen put his hand on his chin. He couldn't imagine anything he would forget.

"This!!!" His mother suddenly hugged him and picked him up in her arms. "Our daily mother son hug." She said while squeezing him tightly.

"Mom. I would hug you back but.... your squeezing me... a little... too....tight." He gasped for air as she let him go.

"Oh I'm sorry Roen. I guess I don't know my own strength." The strong woman said while pouting. Roen's mom wasn't really his real mother. He was adopted at age ten and was cared for by an archeologist and a leader of a dojo. His mom being the leader of said dojo was a little taller than most woman and allot stronger, but she seemed to keep an elegance about her all the same. His fathers work demanded him to travel allot so he wasn't able to see him off with the natural rub on his head that he usually gave him in the mornings, but his moms hugs were more than enough.

Roen hugged his mom and kissed her on the cheek. "Okay mom, I'm leaving now." He said as he ran out of the door. He hopped on his bike and almost made his way away from the house before his mom caught up to him.

"Where do you think your going without this." She stared at him holding his schoolbag.

"Oh right. Thanks mom." Roen but his bag around his shoulder. "See ya'." With that he was off towards the school. "Good thing mom gave me my bag." He said to himself. "My games in there."
Yeah. This kid might have a love for school, but that doesn't make him the model student. In truth the only reason he enjoyed school so much were the people he could meet their. He always hung out with someone while not in school, but in the building, he could hang out with everyone. He enjoyed being around all of his friends at one time. He felt as though school was a magical place to socialize. Someone must have forgot to tell him it was actually to study.

After parking his bike in the bike rack he skipped into school, saying hi to people he decided he would hang out with later. He was already late for class..... Well, not really, but usually he would be the one to greet everyone that came in. It was his self proclaimed job.
"Let's see. It has to be around here somewhere." He said to himself while searching for the homeroom. "Ah. Here it is."

Roen opened the door and jumped into the classroom. "GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!!!!!" He nearly yelled and looked around to see their was only two people in the room. Masami Tanaka, who he always hung out with since the beginning of high school, and Yuuta Tono, who he felt was like a little brother to him. "Well look at my two favorite buddies," He said his usually line whenever seeing his friends "How are you guys doin'?" He said wrapping his arms around Yuuta. "Hope you weren't waiting on me to start the party." Naturally he had a wide smile to accompany his words.

Kiyoko slowly sat up out of bed and looked at her alarm clock. Aaaaand, I'm going to be late. Aren't I? Kiyoko kicked the sheets off and ran in the bathroom.

No, no, no! I can't be late on my first day!

Kiyoko said nervously to herself out loud. That was a strange habit of hers. Kiyoko went into her bathroom and hopped in the shower as fast as she could. She sighed, her voice a bit shaky from being so nervous about the first day. She would finally see her friends again, but... she would see her friends again. Kiyoko sighed again. She didn't really know how she felt about seeing them again.

Kiyoko looked at herself in the bathroom mirror. She had a towel wrapped around her, but and she decided that she wanted to do something to her appearance, just so she could look slightly different on her first day. Kiyoko looked at herself closer in the mirror. She blinked her large blue eyes then sighed, looking down in defeat.

Nevermind, I'm going to be late if I don't leave soon anyways.

She picked up some perfume on a stand by the sink, and sprayed almost half of it viciously around the bathroom.

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“Masami, good morning!”

Masami's ears registered a familiar voice immediately, even through her headphones which she took off and looked up to see a friend of hers, Yuuta Tono. Even though he was a bit of a wimp, she didn't really care hanging around him since she figured all people were even. She let out a sigh of relief after seeing him in the classroom, thankful that someone finally came, "You took long enough..." She said quietly, pausing her music and placing the headphones onto her desk, "It was getting a little awkward without knowing anyone in your class while the others are off talking to each other. Well, morning, Yuu." She called him by his nickname, since she made one for pretty much every one of the few friends she had.

Just as she was about to say something else, just then, someone else bursted through the classroom doors, "GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!!!!!" He exclaimed.

Masami's face flushed. Of course it'd be him.

"Well look at my two favorite buddies," Roen said as he put his arm around Yuuta, "How are you guys doin'?"

"G-Great!" Masami said, a little loudly, which she didn't expect or want as the outcome of her speaking back. Even though she and Roen were friends since the beginning of high school, and even though she actually found him annoying at first like she did with everyone else, over time, she began to enjoy his company which eventually turned into a little something more.

"Hope you weren't waiting on me to start the party."

Masami looked the other way stubbornly, still blushing furiously like the stereotypical tsundere she was as she answered, "Tch, of course not, idiot! You weren't even needed!" She said rudely, although that was how she always acted around him, and everyone else also. Masami did, after all, come off as a rude and cold person even though her intentions were the exact opposite, for some reason. Although she acted this way, she always knew her friends could tell what she would really say if she weren't embarrassed.

"It's been a while, everyone." Another one of her friends came through the doors.

The lovely and pretty Kiyoko came through the doors. Masami only met her recently compared to others, but from what she knew, she was a good person, which was why she slowly came to like her also, just like the others and how she first met them all.

She noticed then that she was being starred at by Kiyoko and started to ask, "What? Is there something wrong-" Then she got a bit of a hint when she sighed. Her eyes were obviously on Masami's messy pigtails, which she grabbed in her left hand and felt how unusually messy it was. Actually, it was normal for her hair to be messy, but she didn't really recall it being that messy, which kind of surprised her as she murmured, "Oh... I guess I should have taken more time to put it up properly..."

"Well..." Masami said, letting her tangled hair drop down as she, too, sighed, "If you're that annoyed by it, I guess you could fix it..." She said quietly, not used to asking people for requests. It was odd since Masami didn't know how to put her hair up, but tried to do it anyways.

She then noticed that the whole group wasn't exactly there, and wondered out loud, "Where's the others? I think I saw Subaru pass by a few minutes ago in the corner of my eye... but I can't say for sure. Are they all in a different class this year?" Masami looked up at the three, wondering where everyone else went.

You're late on your first day.. way to go, Aki.. You just had to spend a few more minutes working on your footwork, didn't you? mused the reprimanding inner voice, an audible sigh soon following it. Absentmindedly, the high schooler reached behind her head to run a doll-esque hand through her teal hair in exasperation, the silky smoothness mellowing down her nerves. I wonder if they all came back this year.. whispered her pondering thoughts, a slight smile playing on those gardenia lips at the thought of seeing her friends...and her. At the dangerous turn her thoughts had taken, an image of Kiyoko materializing, the Yakuza heiress couldn't stop that smile from widening further.. thank heavens no one was around to see her grinning like the idiot she was. However, that trance was soon broken at the distant chiming of a clock, Akira's doe-like eyes widening further in surprise. "Shit!" came the small hiss of alarm, her feet now taking control. Hugging the simple black messenger bag against her side, the teenager began to full on sprint.. that is, until she came to the crosswalk showing a red hand. Coming to a halt, those impossibly blue eyes darting from car to car, she took a few moments of pause to assess her appearance in a nearby shop's window pane.

A girl of modest height, her features and form delicately carved to mimic a china doll, was staring back. In some aspects, she looked normal.. pale skin, as expected in Japanese society, a thin figure and a school uniform. However... that was about it. With teal hair, different hues of blue and green colouring the longer tips, cut into a style that faintly mimicked a longer A-line and eyes resembling the stereotypical shade of sea foam green, Akira looked anything but Japanese. Foreign. Not to mention the strewn together school uniform..the school skirt, properly ironed and pleated, was the only item that would even remotely adhere to the dress code. The long-sleeved blouse, normally suppose to be buttoned and neatly tucked into the waistband of the skirt, was haphazardly unbuttoned until the 4th pair, the last two buttons not even bothered with, and crumpled to lay untucked over the skirt. It's sleeves were rolled up to well past her elbows, the red bow for the females swapped out with the loose tie for the males. Not to mention the absence of the navy jacket.. or the stockings. Typically, there would be black or white modest knee-highs, or thigh-highs, paired with the female uniform..instead, Akira wore baggy, gal styled white knee-highs. Surely, her overall appearance would be appalling to any prim and proper matriarch at the academy...but then again, so would her lineage.

The sudden movement of the people around here had caused Akira's breath to hitch in shock, her composure quickly recovering. Ok Aki.. hurry up. chided her inner voice, gently reminding her how short on time they actually were. With a few ''sorry''s and ''excuse me''s, the heiress was on her way running once more. Thankfully, she made it eight full minutes before the start of class and only arrived in a breathless state. Magically knowing where her friends would be, Akira fluidly moved down the halls despite the stares and hushed whisperings her appearance brought. Dont they have anything better to do then gawk? Freshman.. I swear. resonated her bitter inner thoughts, a quick shake of her head following as she approached the group of friends.Hm.. Masami, Roen, Yuuta..and Kiyoko. Sending the group a dazzlingly bright smile, Akira casually waltzed up to them, hands in her pockets. "Hey guys.. long time no see... Whats up?" came her short response before scanning the small group, a frown playing at the corners of her mouth. "Where the hell is everyone else?"

Sadao's eyes shot open as light gradually filled his giant room. He sat up slowly, blocking out the light with his arm. As his eyes adjusted to the brightness pouring through the huge window, he could make out a figure wearing a dress pulling back the curtain.

"Master Toma, your breakfast is waiting for you," The familiar voice called to him. Sadao was finally able to see that it was one of his many fan girl maids. Though she sounded calm, Sadao could tell by the look on her face that she was excited to be the one to wake him up.

Sadao looked at the door. As expected, it was open a crack, and at least five of his maids were peering through it. Once they saw him look their way, they quickly scattered away from the door. Sadao looked back at the maid that was currently serving him and smiled. "Thank you very much. I'll be out in a bit," The maid blushed, then nodded, her smile growing as she did so. She quickly exited the room. Sadao got out of bed and realized why the girls were gawking. He didn't have a shirt on. Sadao shook his head, then got dressed into his school uniform and prepared to go to the place everyone liked to call school.

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As Sadao walked through the doors of the school, he could hear all of the girls behind him squealing. It is rather irritating sometimes, Sadao thought. But then again, as long as they're happy, it doesn't matter much. Sadao smiled at one of the girls he was passing by. "Good morning, princess," He said, doing a mini bow as he walked along. The girl squealed, then said a tiny "Good morning!" in a barely audible voice.

Sadao continued along the halls (more squealing trailing along behind him) and finally made it to his classroom where he saw the majority of his friends had already gathered. I wonder where everyone else is. Sadao thought as he walked towards them. He smiled one of his brightest smiles, then said a cheerful "Good morning everyone" He was about to sit down on one of the desks near Kiyoko, but then he saw that Akira was on the other side, so he went and sat near her, accidentally bumping into Kiyoko as he did so. He muttered an apology, then sat down next to Akira. He put on an even bigger smile. "How have you been doing lately?" He said to her, ignoring everyone else and his previous comment.

OOC: BECAUSE SADAO IS A DOUCHE BAG. ._.

"Tch, of course not, idiot! You weren't even needed!" Masami retorted. This only made Roen chuckle a bit. After knowing her for so long he could tell if she meant the harsh words that came out of her mouth and he could tell that this time she was just acting cool. He felt something itching around the hand that he had against Yuuta but was forced to ignore it when suddenly, a person of all the beauty in the world, swept inside the classroom like an angel descending from the heavens.

"It's been awhile everyone." Kiyoko said. She even had a profound bow, probably from ancient times with respectable woman who would bow for the emperors. She was so magnificent, so refined, so..... so... beautiful.

By this time, Roen was already in a dead stare at her. It must've almost been two minutes before he was snapped out of his trance by Subaru. "Hey man. Whats up?" He asked while smiling at Subaru after the guy brushed his hand off of Yuuta. Roen looked down at his hand an saw that there was a big bug bite on it. He rubbed his hand over and over to stop the itching. "Thanks man. I bet there was a bug on me and slapped it away, huh?" He said as his eyes sparkled in awe at his friends dedication to him.

"Excuse us, but I need Yuuta for a moment." The boy said to him.

"Sure Broski. Do what you have to do." Roen replied, but Subaru might not have heard him since he was out of the classroom so fast. Awe and I didn't get to thank him for slapping that bug off my hand. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Maya running out the door next. He turned back to Masami. "Well, we at least know that Subaru is here and Maya was here all along.... Or maybe she can teleport. Hehehe. So I guess that just leads two more of us hmm?"
Right on cue as he said that, Akira walked in. "Hey guys.. long time no see... Whats up?" she asked. "Where the hell is everyone else?"

"Hey Aki. Nothing really. Subaru took Yuuta somewhere and Maya left the room. They should be back though."

As soon as he said that Sadao walked into the room. He greeted them and Roen greeted him back. "Looks like we at least go to see everyone this morning." He said with another big smile. He reached into his bag. "You know how we should celebrate that achievement?" Quickly, he yanked his hand out the bag and pulled out a huge cheese stick. "With some food. Mmmm---Mmmmm." He nibbled softly on the Cheese and rubbed his cheek in delight. "You can't go wrong with a snack after a reunion. Look," Roen reached into his bag once again, "I brought you both some cheese sticks." He said as he tried to hand both Masami and Kiyoko a cheese stick of their own.

Kiyoko smiled at Masami, feeling slightly embarrassed.

S-Sorry...

Kiyoko went towards the back of Masami's head and pulled out a small comb that could flip into a bigger size. She flipped it open and dug into Masami's brown locks like a meal.

Kiyoko ran her slender fingers over the top of Masami's hair then sighed. She couldn't at least brush her hair? Kiyoko combed the bottoms of her hair, grabbing onto the middle part of her hair so it wouldn't hurt when she tugged out the knots. In a matter of seconds, Kiyoko managed to get all the stubborn knots out of Masami's hair. Then she brushed through the rest of Masami's hair smoothly. Still brushing it, she looked up at the group and noticed Subaru giving Roen a death glare. Kiyoko sweat dropped and looked back down at Masami's hair as he lifted him out of the class. But she noticed a particular brunette on the corner of her eye rush out after them. She sighed.

Kiyoko seen a certain teal haired girl come in the class, with a smile on her face.

Hi! Well, Subaru-san just lifted Yuuta-kun up over his shoulder and left... Maya-chan just went after them and--

Kiyoko heard a familiar voice and she turned her head with a smile and blush.

Here's Sadao-san.

However, he was clearly too occupied with Akira to notice her. He bumped into her and basically ignored her, just to go sit down beside Akira. Kiyoko kept a calm face and quickly put Masami's hair into perfect pigtails.

Kiyoko knelt down in front of Masami and smiled.

You look really pretty with your hair in pigtails, Masami-chan. But maybe you should make them a little neater...

Kiyoko said that last part with a nervous chuckle as she slightly touched Masami's hair. Kiyoko wanted to get out of that classroom. She stood up, took one last glance at Akira and Sadao, before turning around with a fake small at her group of friends.

I'll be right back, I'm a little thirsty.

Kiyoko walked out of the classroom and exhaled with an almost depressed look on her face.

Kiyoko walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. She ran her fingers through her side ponytail and exhaled. I'm aware that I'm not as pretty as the other girls he hits on... Kiyoko exhaled again and turned the cold sink water on. She splashed some in her face and looked back up. Behind her, she seen some girls (pretty ones) crossing their arms in anger. Suddenly seeing them shocked Kiyoko and she made a small squeal. She wiped her head around and tensed up a bit. "Why is a commoner like you always around the prince?! You're just a bother!"

There were always just those random girls that behaved this way, but then there were the really cheery girls that questioned her about how she could afford clothes and hair accessories and always tried being friends with her because she was a commoner. And who could forget the girls that just straight up ignored her. Of course, they were all stunning. After much bowing and apologizing for something Kiyoko couldn't really control, she gave her a "warning" to not walk out rudely when the prince was around and sprayed her with water from the sink before leaving. Kiyoko sighed and pulled her now soaked hair out of it's side ponytail and looked sadly at herself in the mirror once more. Now I look even worse...

Kiyoko walked down the hallway, running her hands through her wet hair. She exhaled until she seen some freshman whispering about a "hot girl" crying on the floor. One of them made an... interesting joke about "comforting" her and Kiyoko gave them a slightly disgusted look.

P-Please don't...

Kiyoko knew exactly who they were talking about and she found her sitting on the floor. Kiyoko went up to her and knelt down in front of her. She placed a wet hand on Maya's knee and pushed away all her depressing thoughts. Right now, she had to worry about Maya and nothing else. She didn't want to pressure Maya into telling her anything she didn't want to, so she took it slow for now.

If something is troubling, we can go to a quieter place and discuss it... O-Only if your comfortable with that.

Maya got chills when she felt a cold wet hand touch her knee, she stopped crying. She breathed through her nose, instead she made a pathetic sniffling sound. She raised her head as to gaze upon the pervert who was trying to touch her. Once she saw who it was her guard went down, but that didn't change how embarrassing it was. Her heart was aching, she looked into Kiyoko's eyes her own were red and puffy. Eye liner, mascara, and her arsenal of makeups were streaming off of her face. She sniffled again before speaking, "Kiyoko, that would be nice." Her voice was hoarse from all the crying, she slowly stood up. She walked silently expecting to he followed, she headed to the place where she could always be alone. It used to be a small library, but now that all books are files it was a closet. She opened the old knob the wood creaking as it was pushed open. She reached into the darkness on the right there was a switch that he flicked on. She motioned for Kio to come in, "No one will be able to hear us in here, it's where I go when things are bad and when I feel helpless." She shut the door behind them the room was cluttered with supplies for school that are no longer in use, or cleaning materials. Maya sat in a chair and gestured her friend to sit in one across from her. She stared blankly at the ground, thinking about how much she confide in Kiyoko . They weren't best friends or anything, their personalities are quite opposite actually, Maya sometimes would never shut up. She finally decided to be vague on the details, "Kiyoko have you ever had the feeling that your 'special someone' didn't care for you in the same way? That all your attempts are useless to impress the person, let alone catch his attention? I know it might seem silly but it is a feeling I have grown accustomed to. Do you have someone you care for, do they hardly notice you?"

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“I saw him napping on the bench in the court yard. It seemed like he has no plans on going to any classes today. Though he did have a folder on his chest, maybe he went to the main office this morning.”

"I see..." Masami said, slowly spacing out as she let out a tired yawn since, after all, she wasn't a morning person, so waking up in the morning, and going to school early was also an inconvenience. A terrible inconvenience, and she could have been grumpier that morning, unlike the rest of the group that was in high spirits, but she didn't.

“Here is a way to keep track of everyone. Masami, write down your classes and time, then we will get everyone else to follow.”

Masami saw Yuuta hand over a piece of paper to her as she read over it quickly and noticed what it was for, since she spaced out and picked up her pencil, starting to answer, "Alright then-" Before Subaru suddenly came in and called for Yuuta, taking him out of the room. She watched as she left and thought to herself while writing down her schedule, 'I'll just hand it over to him when I see him later.'

"Well, we at least know that Subaru is here and Maya was here all along.... Or maybe she can teleport. Hehehe. So I guess that just leads two more of us hmm?"

"H-Huh?" Masami asked, lifting her head from her writing and seeing that it was Roen who was speaking. As usual, her face turned a bright red and she turned back to her writing, not wanting her face to be that noticeable, "I-I guess so..." She said quietly, laughing a bit at the teleporting part until she heard that the two were alone.

'Alone?' Masami wondered to herself before her face became redder. It seemed like the energy just flowed out of her since she let her head lay onto her desk as she responded, "Y-Yeah..." Just the idea of that made her really anxious until-

"Hey guys.. long time no see... Whats up? Where the hell is everyone else?"

Her anxiety saved her when the homosexual girl walked through the door. "Morning Akira." Masami answered, lifting her head with a sigh of relief and finishing writing down her schedule, then putting it in her pocket. In some manner, she was fond of the girl, being able to stand up for herself even though she was different from others for being homosexual. Of course, Masami wasn't, but there were a lot of things she was unable to stand up against too.

"How have you been doing lately?" Masami saw Sadao enter the classroom and get near by Akira.

Something about him annoyed her a little bit, just as everyone else had a little part of them that annoyed her, but, well, they were friends after all, so there was no way she could actually be annoyed at someone. She simply said her usual hello with the roll of her eyes.

Masami was about to answer Akira's second questions before a few others spoke up in return.

"Hey Aki. Nothing really. Subaru took Yuuta somewhere and Maya left the room. They should be back though."

"Hi! Well, Subaru-san just lifted Yuuta-kun up over his shoulder and left... Maya-chan just went after them and-- Here's Sadao-san."

All Masami did was nod in agreement.

"S-Sorry..."

Masami heard Kiyoko say quiet as she began to do her hair. She sat still, of course, but turned her head slightly to look at the girl and felt bad, or guilty, and said, "I... don't get what you should be sorry about..." Masami said, turning forward again to allow her to work on her hair.

"You look really pretty with your hair in pigtails, Masami-chan. But maybe you should make them a little neater..."

Masami heard Kiyoko say when she was finished putting her hair into its new style. She wanted to check, but that would obviously put her out of character, so she said, a small blush across her face, "T-Thanks... I'm pretty sure it looks good... And I'll try, from now on, I guess..." She raised her hands to feel how neat her pigtails had been put up.

"I'll be right back, I'm a little thirsty."

"Alright, but come back soon since class'll start." Masami said while giving a small wave to her as she walked away, a smile on her face which didn't look too genuine to Masami, making her slightly suspicious that something was wrong since Maya seemed to be with her too (Nothing wrong with Maya, but just seemed a little odd). She didn't want to poke her nose into it though, so she didn't say or ask anything, just yet.

"Looks like we at least go to see everyone this morning. You know how we should celebrate that achievement? With some food. Mmmm---Mmmmm. You can't go wrong with a snack after a reunion. Look, I brought you both some cheese sticks."

Masami looked at the cheese stick that Roen handed out to her and blinked at it, only staring for a while before taking it with a little thank you, her regular tiny nod of her head before giggling silently and murmuring, "You really are a weirdo... aren't you?" While the words themselves sounded a little harsh and mean, the way she said it said otherwise.

"I'll be right back, I'm a little thirsty." Kiyoko said either ignoring Roen's offering or just not hearing it. The boy sighed and decided to believe it to be the later. Going back to his usual cheerful self he turned towards Masami. She took one snd nodded and then giggled before saying, "You really are a weirdo... aren't you?"

Rubbing the back of his head he laughed. "What can I say? I'm a growing boy who thinks happiness comes with food and friends, and there's nothing better then sharing food with the people closest to you."
Roen gave a quick look around the room. Wouldn't be long before class started. That meant he wouldn't be able to talk for a whole hour. Thinking about it, he didn't know if he'd be allowed to eat in his new class so he quickly grabbed another cheese stick.

Man. What am I going to do about Kiyoko? I can say everything out loud besides, 'Do you want to go to the movies?' or 'Do you want to do homework with it just being the two of us?' I need to get help. He thought, directing his stare from his cheese stick to Masami. Hmm. Masami is a girl.... Maybe she would know about how to ask one out.... But I can't just say, 'Yo. So tell me Masami. How does a person ask a girl out?' Hmm what if I say, "Hey Misami do you have a boyfriend?..... No that wouldn't........" Roen paused. You see, you might not know this but Roen has a habit of talking a little too much. It's gotten so bad that whatever he thinks tends to come out of his mouth instead of staying in his brain. Luckily for him he is a good talker which certainly helps him in situations like the very one he found himself in at that moment.

"Yeah. Cz you know. You were giggling right now and looked like my mom usually looks when my dad comes home from his long trips. So I was wondering if you had a boyfriend. Hehe." He pulled a save from out of nowhere and stuffed his mouth with more cheese stick while giving am awkward smile. Good work me. Now we can ask her how her boyfriend ask her out or another question if she doesn't have one. Yeah I'm the man. "Hahahaha." He covered his mouth after the laugh and forced more food in his mouth. I really need to think with my mouth closed.