#Finally came up with a name for Taka's mom

[brainfilehasstoppedworking]

Teen Mariana (Taka's mom) while cleaning Takaaki's cuts: Aki, you have to defend yourself if you're going to get into many fights everyday.

Teen Takaaki while wiping a nosebleed: Pff, I let them beat me up. Those punks don't need me wasting my skills on them. (<- Doesn't want to break any rules.)

Teen Taichi: *rolls his eyes as he cleans one of Takaaki's cuts* It'll save you another ass whooping from your old man.

Teen Takaaki: Hey!

[fangaminghell]

Since Lilith is pretty much gonna be with Blair and Suraya in Reborn for a while, I think it's high time for the siblings to bond and figure shit out. Just going from what Taka said, Team Meteor wasn't always the way it is now. They used to be family and still are. My guess is that Lilith- or rather Angel- came into the picture when taka was probably in his early teens? Meaning they grew up with him ( and Luna, now that I think about it. Maybe Luna was what inspired his gender fluidity ). What I'm getting at it must have been really hard for Angel to run away permanently. I think what broke the camel's back was Ace disappearing. That's when he knew he had to get out of there. And the first person he could think of was Blair.

Now with that small bit of context, what makes the two realize that they're siblings? The necklace of course! I don't know if I ever stated this, but when Lilith was born, their mom gave them a necklace- her necklace. It matches the one that Blair had, in fact. And because of that necklace, Blair was finally able to put two and two together. They were....a lot of emotions at this revelation. Joy, confusion,anger, guilt. Lilith especially was conflicted, having only known Team Meteor as her family for so long, but her real older sibling is standing right in front of her. Even more so that their name isn't actually Angel, but Lilith? They're so confused....but. They make it work, as awkward as it is. Suraya helps Blair ease into xyr big sibling role better, which is something Blair is very thankful for.

[jinxthejubilee]

Let's Give 'Em Names Part 1

Hello villain lovers! I've gathered you all here to discuss an important matter, giving these three poor DVR (Disney Villain Recruiter) girls real names!

Pretty Scar, Ms. Hades, and Lady Hock are in desperate need of real and first names.

I did my research, collected names, looked at your suggestions. It's judgement day!

So let's get started!

1) Starting off with our adorable hyena girl, Pretty Scar!

- First off, there was one name suggested by Crazyyanderefangirlfan, which was 'Aria.'

*'Aria' has several meanings:

In Italian: "Song" or "melody."

In Greek: "Lioness."

In Persian: "Noble."

I do love this name! It's very cute, and the Persian meaning of the name is very on brand. But, the other definitions seem like this name would be suited for Lady Hook than Pretty Scar, or maybe even Veil. As I was researching name, I found that the 'Aria' is a musical term that refers to a VERY elaborate vocal solo mostly found within a larger piece of music, specifically opera. I think think the name is beautiful, but again, I think that it fits the others more than Pretty Scar.

Still though! I appreciate Crazyyanderefangirlfan for the name suggestion.

As for what I came up with, I only found one name that I thought would suit Pretty Scar. Here was my thought process:

- As The Lion King movie is taking place in Africa, most of the characters have names from the Swahili language, the predominant language spoken in East Africa.

- Some of their names are pretty straightforward. By that I mean, they're names are just words from the Swahili language.

* Here are a few examples:

Simba's name directly translated is 'lion.'

'Rafiki' means "friend."

'Nala' means "gift" or "beloved." And so on.

* For Scar and the Hyenas:

Scar's real name is 'Taka' meaning "garbage" or "waste." And everyone wonders why he turned evil...

'Shenzi' means "savage."

Banzai means "skull."

And finally Ed is...um...well, he's Ed.

- With all this in mind, I looked into what words/names in Swahili would work for Pretty Scar.

- She definitely needed a name that meant "cute" or "beautiful," etc., since that's her whole shtick.

- And then...I found it.

- Mzuri [Zur-ee]. It's a Swahili name meaning "beautiful one." But it can also mean "cute."

- I thought it was perfect! The name is just as cute as she is!

So everyone, the two final names I give to you are Mzuri and Aria. Let me know what you guys think of them.

Once again, I want to thank Crazyyanderefangirlfan for the name suggestion!

Please let me know which name would suit her! This was a lot of fun to research!

Next up is the resident mom of the group, Ms. Hades. Until then, I'll see you all larer! Byeee! 💗

[meltingangels]

Gonna share my views on the final season of Castlevania, positives and negatives.

Major spoilers under the cut.

Stuff I liked/positives:

- Alucard has finally found true happiness, with a found family and potential for romance.

- Trevor survived and faced off against Death itself. He is happy with the woman he loves and is going to be a Father.

- Sypha was an absolute badass and the way she developed some of Trevor's traits is hilarious. She'll be an awesome Mom.

- Isaac's character arc was intriguing and came to a surprising but satisfying conclusion. The way he wants to help and heal instead of slaughter is a change I honestly didn't see coming.

- Hector found peace. He and Isaac both found agency and forms of redemption away from Dracula. Hector in particular triumphed over his captors.

- Carmilla went out like a badass, dying with dignity as a character of such intrigue deserves.

- Lenore killed herself when she realised she would be eternally subjected to conditions similar to the ones she forced Hector into.

- Striga and Morana are off to be happy eternal lesbian vampires.

- Lisa Tepes gets the happy ending she deserves.

- The villains for the most part got their comeuppance.

- Side characters were all genuinely intriguing and had some cool arcs themselves.

- Plot twists were done well and were genuinely shocking, but not in a bad way.

- Animation was incredible, and the Voicework equally so.

- Music was incredible, and though I haven't played the games I heard some tracks that had to have borrowed from them.

- I laughed, I cried, I felt an entire range of emotions across the series.

- The trio are back together.

- Despite the fact I still prefer Trevor and Alucard together, the romance between Trevor and Sypha was well done and enjoyable to watch.

- We have canon lesbians and bisexual characters too.

- With the ending, I am satisfied and at peace.

Here are the few things I disliked:

- After what he did, committing genocide and slaughtering innocents; children and babies included, (and this is even without mentioning what he put Alucard through) Dracula didn't deserve a happy ending. Don't get me wrong, the romance between him and Lisa is amazing, but after what he did he doesn't deserve the ending he got.

- Lisa should've been the one to return; with Dracula giving himself up so she could return to their son. He can't be redeemed, but it'd be a more suitable end to his character. And it would give Alucard proper closure.

- I don't believe Lisa would support Dracula after hearing the atrocities he committed in her name, especially what he did to Alucard, their son.

- I think the relationship between Hector and Lenore deserved more time to develop. She assaulted him physically and sexually, deceiving him; they should've addressed that properly.

- Alucards trauma from his Father and Taka and Sumi (hope I remembered their names right) should also have been properly addressed. Especially how traumatic the scene of them merging together had to have been to witness.

- Isaac's hot monster night creature should have been his boyfriend because I am a monsterfucker.

- I have mixed feelings about Hector and Isaac. As they did initially stand with Dracula, and created the Night Creatures that were responsible for the loss of innocent lives. Yet they found agency and forms of redemption, especially Isaac. But that's just... complicated and a battle I don't want to get into.

[applepiry]

Karasuno Uni (Chap 3)

Chapter 3 - Saturday Afternoon

Contains: Jealousy as always, Flirting, smidgens of xNoya and xHinata Pairing: Short Fem Reader x Multiple Haikyuu Characters  Ry: Look at that i’m blushing ;;  WC: 4.4k+ 

YN- Your Name || LN - Last Name || YNN-chan - Your Nickname (From Family) || B#1 - Brother #1 Oldest Brother || B#2 - Brother #2 Second Brother 

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It had been an extremely awkward walk to the bus stop with Kageyama and Hinata, and when you had gotten home you had told Kenma you had decided to go to sleep instead of playing. You had taken a long, hot shower and paced around for a while before you ended up passing out on your plush couch while sketching to calm your mind down. 

You had woken up to sunlight in your eyes, and had made yourself your favorite hot beverage before you even began to think about what today would hold for you. Finally, when you look at your phone, you see so many texts from last night from Noya, Hinata and Tanaka, as well two from this morning, one from Kenma and another from Kageyama. Geez, these boys were going to drain all your energy before you could even get ready to go. 

Texting Kenma first, the safest choice, you send; “Good morning. Sorry for not meeting you online. I was so exhausted. Let’s play tonight tho!ヽ(・∀・)ﾉ”

After that, you send a very similar good morning text to Noya, Tanaka and Hinata; “Morning! Can’t wait to kick your butt in any game we play! \(^ヮ^)/ ”

One last one, texting Kageyama a reply; “Morning, how did you sleep? ٩(ˊ〇ˋ*)و”

Doing your usual morning routine, you play your favorite music, dancing around as you ready yourself. Humming along to the song, you pick out an outfit that was going to be comfortable for all day; some slightly loose fit jeans that hugged your hips and thighs, a graphic u-neck t-shirt, and your favorite hoodie. 

Right as you grab your phone, it goes off with a text from Noya, saying to head over whenever, as he was up now. Looking at the clock, it was almost 9:00 now, so it was a good time to head out anyway. Grabbing your backpack and putting the essentials, you also add some snacks, your phone, a charger and your 3DS into it. 

 You put on socks and laced up your shoes, lock up, and walk down the steps, seeing your grandparents out in the courtyard having their morning tea. 

“Ojiisan! Obaasan!” you say happily as you reach them, giving them greeting kisses on their heads.

“Going out, YNN-chan?” your grandma wonders with a sweet smile.

“Yes, I was just about to tell Mom, is she in the shop?”

“No, she’s out at the store. Your father is, though,” your grandpa tells you, “We’ll tell them for you later, go have fun today, okay?” he tells you, handing you some money and patting your hand. 

You thank him several times before grabbing your bike, glad that Noya had been so excited he texted their address to you last night. Right before you leave, you remember something and run into the bookshop, grabbing the next volume of a manga that Noya and Hinata had mentioned liking, shoving them into your bag before heading out on your bike, music playing in your headphones. 

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After half an hour, you come up to a three story apartment building, finding a place to lock your bike into place. Finding the right door on the third floor, you knock twice, rocking on your heels only once before the door flung open. 

“You came!” Noya’s happy voice filled your ears, his hand grabbing yours as he ushered you in. It seemed like a basic three bedroom, one bath apartment with a small living room and kitchen. The living room had a huge tv with two consoles under it, many games and manga lining shelves, several arm chairs, a few beanbags and a three seater couch in the middle. 

“Of course,” you say with a soft laugh. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“Well, girls aren’t... usually interested when we invite them for video games,” Noya replies honestly with a shrug. “But whatever! I’m so stoked you came,” he added. He leads you to the couch and offers you some water, coming back with a bottle and handing it to you. “Taka is still asleep, we stayed up kinda late,” he laughed out.

You nod and take a sip of water, “Really? I went to sleep right after I got home… I don’t know how you didn’t pass out after that game!” you respond with your own laughter.

“We can’t usually sleep right after a game. Takes time to wind down!” 

“Makes sense.” You stare at your water bottle, wondering what to say. 

“Any games you like to play the most?” he wonders, your eyes finally landing on his face. 

You realize how close Nishinoya sat to you, despite there being ample room on the couch. His eyes lock with yours, the two of you seemingly moving closer to each other with each slowly creeping second. Your breath hitches and you prepare yourself, a hundred percent ready to kiss this man in front of you, right here, right now. It wouldn’t be your first kiss, no, but your first in a long time. 

Finally feeling the softest of connection from his lips, you go to close your eyes before the feeling is gone in a flash, his entire body across the couch in the blink of an eye. You sit there, confused and concerned you had done something wrong until you hear what he had obviously heard. 

Footsteps.

A door swings open and you hear a loud yawn, “Uggh, what time is it?” Tanaka grumbles, wearing nothing but boxers as he scratches his bottom. 

Your face heats up instantly, looking away and fidgeting. 

“Taka! YN is here!” Noya says, throwing a blanket from the couch at him. 

Tanaka’s face turns blank,  and he makes an ungodly sound as he goes back into his room with a slam. A moment later he comes out wearing sweats and a bright smile as if nothing had happened, “Hey YN, how are you this morning?” he asks with a new found confidence in his voice. He obviously didn’t mind being shirtless in front of anybody, you had noticed. 

“Oh, yaknow, not bad. I fell asleep on my couch, though, so my backs a little sore,” you tell him with a soft laugh.

“Want me to rub it?” Tanaka offers without any hesitation.

Your face goes hot and you shake your head, holding up your hands, “N-No, that’s fine. If anything, I should give you guys a massage after that awesome practice match! It was so cool to watch a game up close,” you tell them with a soft chuckle. 

“I’ll totally take you up on that!” Noya replies with a grin.

“I’m cool…!” Tanaka said, grinning ear to ear. 

SLAM!

All three of you turn and see a blonde girl coming out of the last room, looking extremely exhausted. 

“Long night at the bar, Nee-chan?” Noya asked with a grin.

“Very! But I made lots of tips,” she said grinning back before she realized you were there. “Oh, who's this? A girl?” she snickered, jumping over the back of the couch and sitting beside you. “Wow, you’re hot~” licking her lips she leaned in close and touched your cheek gently. 

“Saeko! This is our new manager we were telling you about!” Tanaka said from between gritted teeth, annoyed with his big sister. Well, more like jealous of her touching you so casually. 

“Oh that’s right! LN-chan, right?” she wondered, smiling at you. 

You nodded, leaning in a bit to her touch, not at all phased with women touching you. “Yes, YN is my first name,” you tell her, looking up at her with interest. You always admired a confident woman, and women weren’t at all that hard to get along with. Perhaps the fact you had never been a threat in middle and high school kept them genuinely nice towards you, but it had been an overall pleasant experience. 

Saeko’s face went pink for a moment before she grinned, “I like you, YN-chan!” she laughed, pulling away and hopping up. She heads into the kitchen and rummages around, “Hey, are you going to stay for lunch, YN-chan?” she calls to you.

“Oh, well if that’s okay?” you wonder, looking towards Noya and Tanaka, both who were trying to find ways to get closer to you.

“Hinata and Kageyama are coming sometime, too,” Tanaka adds.

 “Let’s go get stuff for hot pot later then,” she calls back, coming back into the living room. “Who wants to go?” she wonders, looking around.

“I don’t mind?” you say.

“Me!” both Tanaka and Noya say at the same time, then look at each other.

“Perfect, I'll take Tanaka!” Saeko says with a grin, “You can carry all the bags back,” she adds as she goes to her room to get changed. 

“Argh!” Tanaka groans and stomps into his own room with an annoyed look.

Noya looks away, but you can tell he’s grinning to himself. 

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After the two leave with protests from Tanaka, you fidget for a moment on the couch, your eyes flickering to Noya after a few moments. Locking once more with the beautiful pair, his eyes remind you of dark honey, your lips part in a way that Noya obviously finds inviting. His eyes flicker down to your lips, his body shifted towards you. 

“Can I…?” his words barely register before your own answer is out. 

“Yeah,” is all the acknowledgment he needs before he's back beside you. 

In a moment, his lips nearly crash against yours, his body pressed against yours. Your eyes are closed as your hands find their way up his chest and hold onto his shoulders. One of his hands finds its way to your lower thigh, resting there as the other rests on your cheek. His lips feel so soft against yours, moving sweetly against yours despite being so deep at first. Wet warmth crosses your bottom lip, his tongue asking for entrance. Parting your lips as a reply, his tongue is exploring your mouth, making your knees quiver a bit, you definitely hadn’t expected this style of kiss. Finally, the two of you part, panting softly in synch, staring deep into each other's eyes.

“Wow,” you murmur once you catch your breath.

Noya’s face spreads into a grin, his thumb running over your jeans, gently pressing into your soft thighs. “Yeah, seriously…” he says, licking his lips. 

Your hands gently squeezed onto his shoulder for a moment before letting go, sliding down his chest. “U-Um.. want that massage?” you wonder, shifting a bit. “A-A shoulder massage?” you add quickly, biting your bottom lip gently.

He nods happily, “I’d love that!” he says excitedly, and moves himself, getting onto a beanbag in front of you, so he's now leaning back in between your legs. Leaning his head back even further to look up at you as you begin rubbing his shoulders, he hums happily before speaking again. “Hey, do you think-”

Knock Knock Knock!

Both of you look towards the door, wondering who in the world was here, knocking. Noya jumped up quickly and went to the door, peeking out the eyehole. He let out a deep sigh, “It’s Hinata,” he says, his face turned away from you as he opened the door. “Hey Hinata!” he greets him happily, ushering him in. 

Hinata happily says hello to Noya, then sees you on the couch and stiffens a bit, “YN-chan!” he trots over to you and sits beside you, “Did you guys get the new volume in yet?!” he wonders. When he and Kageyama had dropped you off at your stop, you had mentioned during the walk your family owned a bookstore, and Hinata had asked you to keep an eye out.

Noya quickly takes his place in the beanbag between your legs before Shouyou notices it. He acts as if this is normal, and begins turning on the tv as you answer Hinata.

“Oh, yeah!” you say, grabbing your backpack and pulling it into your lap. You pull the manga out, setting them down on the table, leaning across right beside Noya’s head. As you pull back, your breast brushes against Noya’s head, causing both of the boys to stiffen. Hinata watching your chest closely, and Noya staring straight ahead, savoring the feeling. Your breath hitches for a moment as you lean back, swallowing hard, “S-Sorry, Nishinoya-senpai…” you murmur. 

He turns to you with a grin, although his face shows he's panicking inside as he gives you a thumbs up, “Nothing to apologize for!” he proclaims, turning back to look over the manga.

Hinata shifts a bit and turns away, grabbing one of the manga off the table. “Thank you so much! I didn’t expect you to bring them! I could have stopped by later,” he laughed. He starts rummaging through his pockets, pulling out some money for you.

You smile and shake your head, “You can still stop by any time,” you tell him. You close his hand and push it back, “No need to pay me for any of this,” you declare.

“What?! No way! You can’t just give me something without getting something in return!” Hinata whined.

“It’s totally fine, I wanted to get you guys something, so I got you and Noya-senpai the manga volumes! Ah, I haven’t figured out anything else for anyone, though,” you explain, scratching your neck gently as you nervously spoke. You weren’t sure what their reactions would be.

Noya tilted his head back and grinned at you again, holding the book, “Thanks so much! I really appreciate it,” he told you, leaning slightly so his back was touching your legs. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but Hinata spoke first.

“Wow you’re so nice…!” Hinata says, and unable to help himself, wraps his arms around you and hugs you, squeezing you for a moment before letting go. “AH! I hope that was okay…” he says, fidgeting. 

A smile spreads across your face, “I don’t mind. I actually like hugs,” you tell them, feeling a bit more confident around them. The fact that you could relax around both of them, and they both seemed to think highly of you, helped the situation. 

Hinata’s face goes red and he nods. Both of them look like they have something to say when the clicking of the door’s lock causes everyone’s heads to turn. Tanaka and Saeko had returned with the groceries, since the store really was only around the corner. 

“Oh, Hinata is here!” Saeko says as she comes in, holding only one bag in each hand, heading to the kitchen. “I wonder when Kageyama will show up?” she wonders to mostly herself as she starts putting stuff up. Tanaka isn’t far behind, helping put the groceries up before he greets Hinata, his gaze going to Nishinoya who hadn’t left his spot between your legs. Noya was sitting firm, not willing to jump up to help like he usually would, focusing on the tv and acting as if he was finding something for entertainment. 

“Oh, hey, Tanaka-senpai, what kinds of things do you like?” you wondered.

“Me? Hm, well, I like video games, meat and melon bread, and hot girls!” he tells you, grinning.

To most people, that would not have been helpful but you had a secret, something you never shared. You loved to bake, and were rather amazing at it. You could totally make melon bread, you had been thinking of making milk bread for Kageyama last night but had been way too tired. In fact, you had started pre-mading nearly all the pastries on Sunday for the little cafe in the bookstore these past two months. Then your parents would bake them as needed. 

“I can work with that,” you say with a soft laugh. 

“What do ya mean?” Tanaka wondered.

“She’s getting everyone on the team presents!” Hinata chirped happily.

“Doesn’t that sound like something that should be a surprise, Hinata-chan?” Saeko said, laughing loudly.

“It’s okay! It is for a present,” you laugh it off, not minding. It wasn’t like any of them knew exactly what you’d be getting anybody.

“She got me manga!” Noya said, holding up two volumes with a large grin.

Hinata did the same, nodding happily, “Me too!”

“That’s awesome! I can’t wait to get a present from a pretty girl!” Tanaka said happily, dazing off into his own daydream.

“It’ll be monday if that's okay?” you wonder. You would be busy most of tomorrow, but you knew you could make an extra few melon breads during that time.

“Whenever is fine with me!” Tanaka replies, grinning as he sits beside Hinata on the couch. “What are we gonna play?” he asks Noya.

Noya grinned at him, “Any of the Kario games we have, it’s like the only series we have that’s four player,” he said, shifting through the game selection to find the perfect one. 

“Oh, do you guys have Kario Kart?” you wonder with a sparkle in your eye, freakishly good at that game.

“Oh heck yeah we do!” Noya pulled it out, putting it in the gaming console as everyone picked a controller. 

“I love playing this game,” Tanaka said smugly, “I’m pretty damn good at it.” You were sure he was trying to impress you, but they seemed to forget who your friend was already. 

You had spent hours upon hours playing games with Kenma, Kuroo and your brother. You and Kenma preferred to join as a team, but on the occasion you were on opposite teams, things got heated as the two of you were competitive. 

“I am too!” Hinata said with a grin, enjoying sitting next to you. 

Knock Knock! 

“Ah, that must be Kageyama!” Noya said, hopping up and leading to the door, opening it and ushering Kageyama inside. 

You wave, “Morning Kageyama,” you say as you fiddle with one of the controllers, picking a character as you, Hinata and Tanaka all get ready to play a round.

“Morning... is this why you didn’t text back?” Kageyama wonders as he sits in one of the empty chairs, eyes flickering to your chest for a moment before looking back at your face. 

Your face flushed a bit, surprised he was being so upfront. “Oh! Yes, I’m so sorry, I rode my bike here and forgot to check my phone,” you laugh, feeling a bit bad you had forgotten to text him back. You pull out your phone, checking the messages, even if it is too late now. You quickly reply to Kenma as Noya sits between your legs in the beanbag, all of them watching you closely. 

“Come on and put that away! Let’s play~” Hinata says, just barely noticing the contact name out of the corner of his eye. 

“Sorry,” you reply as you put it away, picking the controller back up. 

“Alright, let’s play!” Tanaka shouts happily, “You can play next, Kageyama,” he says as he begins the game once Noya picks out his character.

It went on like that for a few hours, everyone switching around as you all played games until around noon, when Saeko started the hotpot. Noya was the first to suggest turning on a show in the background as you all gathered for lunch.

Your phone began going off right as you had taken your first bite. “I wonder who that is…?” you wonder mostly to yourself as you go to your bag, finding your phone and answering it. “W-Wait, hold on, slow down,” you said as you heard your mothers frantic voice, asking where you had been and why you didn’t tell them you were leaving for so long. “I told grandpa!” you tried to tell her, but she wasn’t having it. “F-Fine, I got it… See you soon,” you finally mutter, hanging up the phone and frowning a bit. You turn back to see all four boys, and Saeko, watching you from around the corner of the kitchen. 

“Do you have to go already?” Hinata and Noya whined together.

“Was that your mom?” Kageyama wonders.

“Man we were just starting to have fun!” Tanaka complains, heading over to you. 

“Yeah, I’m really sorry. It seems my grandparents forgot to tell my parents I was leaving, so now my mom’s all mad…” you explain, sighing. You weren’t upset with your grandparents, though, as you knew their memories were slipping due to old age. Plus, you had had a lot of fun and knew you’d definitely be coming back to hang out again. 

“Want to take some hot pot?” Hinata asks, which earns him a smack from Kageyama.

“How is she supposed to do that, dumbass?” he grumbles.

“So mean!” Hinata whines.

“It’s okay, thank you for thinking of me, Hinata,” you say, smiling at him. 

“Here take this as a snack~” Saeko offers, handing you a protein bar. She hugs you tightly, “And be safe okay? Here, have my number so you can text me anytime!” she says happily, taking your phone and putting her number in it. You hug her back, feeling a bit embarrassed with all the boys staring at you, but enjoy the way it feels. 

All of a sudden, Noya and Tanaka are hugging you too, “Yeah be safe! Text us!” they say as they hug you and Saeko. Hinata joins in, leaving Kageyama to awkwardly stand in the corner. You laugh and agree you’ll text everyone once you’re back home. 

“Oh, wait YN,” it’s Hinata as he moves quickly towards you, “Can we go together? I just saw the text from my mom! She needs me to watch Natsu,” he explains, sighing a bit, being made to watch his little sister's babysitter still, at the age of 18. Not that he minded watching her, but he had been having fun too.

“Dang, Kageyama, you should check your phone too or everyones going to be banned from coming over, jeez!” Tanaka complained. 

“I don’t have any younger siblings, though? And my mom knows I’m here.” Kageyama replies, confused but still looks at his phone just to check. “Nope, no messages.”

“It was a joke,” Tanaka laughs and slaps Kageyama’s back.

“I’m really sorry guys, again,” you say, bowing to all of them again before nodding to Hinata, not minding if he took you home, or at least part of the way. You honestly weren’t sure where this place was compared to yours. Last night, you had taken the bus, having forgotten your own bike, while he had ridden his bike home. And you hadn’t ever gone home together before. 

The two of you had bikes, so you agreed to race to the base of the mountain, apparently his family’s house was on the other side. 

“Wow, so close! Only right down the mountain!” he said excitedly when you had told him which street to stop at.

The bookstore you lived above was near the base, a two story building, the bottom being the bookstore and the top being your home with a balcony overlooking the courtyard, the entire outside surrounded by six foot walls that connected the two buildings. The back building was a four bedroom house, which your parents and grandparents lived in and had been your mothers childhood home. You had spent summers here, and some winter breaks, but your hometown was a bit further away. 

It was odd, you wished you had somehow met Hinata back then, when you had wished for someone your age to play with when your brother would pick on you and run off with his own friends. 

“I won!” Hinata shouts, breaking your thoughts as you realize you got to the corner across from your house. 

“Darn it! I spaced out!” you groan, hopping off your bike and walking it the rest of the way.

“Wow, this is where you live? I’ve been in this bookstore before!” he said as the two of you crossed and you stopped in front. You invite him in, going through the gate and parking your bikes beside one anothers. 

“I need to go find my mom, but thanks so much for bringing me home,” you tell him, gently biting your lip as your eyes flicker to his soft looking lips.

“Thanks for the manga… and hanging out with me, u-um! I mean us!” he stammered, obviously nervous, but you had caught him looking at your lips too. 

Gently placing your hand over his mouth to stop his ramblings, you lean up, moving your hand just in time to plant a sweet kiss on his lips. 

“I enjoyed hanging out with you,” you whisper, having just barely pulled away. 

His face was bright red, but something in his eyes told you he wanted more. Leaning in again, he pressed his lips to yours, his hand finding your waist to pull you in. It surprised you since you weren’t sure if he was going to actually do it, but you quickly leaned into him, kissing him deeper for a moment. Hearing a door open, you quickly pull away, your face feeling like it was on fire.

“I’ll text you, okay?” you whisper, kissing his cheek before pulling back fully, right as you hear your mother call for you.

“YN! Where have you… Oh! Who is this?” the short woman who looks similar to you, just without your eye color, walks up to Hinata and smiles at him. 

“Mom, this is Shouyou Hinata, he’s from the Volleyball Club I started managing with Kiyoko-nee-chan,” you explain to her.

“Nice to meet you, ma’am!” he nearly shouts, stiffening up. 

She laughs, “No need to be so stiff, son,” she tells him sweetly, “Nice to meet you, dear.” 

“Ah, well, I’ll see you Monday, YN, I gotta go!” he says, bowing to your mother and thanking her for letting you spend time with him before taking his bike and disappearing down the road.

“What a cutie~” your mom coos. “Well, you’re not in trouble this time… but make sure you tell us, okay? Can you go work in the cafe for a bit for me?” she asks, although you know it’s really a frequest. “I wonder when I’ll get a cute son-in-law like that?” she wonders loudly as she walks off, 

Your face goes red, mumbling as you go into the cafe, putting on an apron and getting a snack first, considering you hadn’t had a chance to finish your lunch. Once you’re at the counter, you pull your phone out of your pocket and quickly text everyone that you got home safely, as well as tell Kenma you got roped into working today. 

Jingle! Jingle! 

“Welcome!” You say, setting your phone down as you look up, your eyes going wide when you see two familiar faces, Sugawara and Sawamura Senpai’s.

“Oh, this was the right one!” Daichi said, grinning as he looked at you.

Ry: Next part is right after this~ Ohohoho May contain Daichi and Suga fun~

[taka-oneokrock]

Meet Taka!

GENERAL INFORMATION.      

Name Takahiro Moriuchi

Alias Taka and Takahiro Morita

Birthday April 17, 1988

Height 165cm (5'5”)

Place of Birth Tokyo (Japan)

Location Tokyo but has a house in LA too.

Sexual Orientation Bi

*Relationship Status Main Verse Married [4th June 2017] (Jun)

Relationship Status Verse 2: Single

Children Main Verse Joruri

Father Shinichi Moriuchi

Mother Masako Morita

Siblings Tomohiro and Hiroki

Zodiac Aries / Dragon

Nationality Japanese

Occupations Singer, lyricist, composer

Band ONE OK ROCK (Vocals)

Former bands Chivalry of Music (2004), NEWS (2003)

*Currently people can only interact with him in the second verse.

BIOGRAPHY.

If someone asked me to describe Taka with a few words the ones that pop up in my mind are a free spirit with a burning passion for music, striving to see the whole world without standing still. He was born and raised in Tokyo as the eldest son of two well-known musicians, feeling his heart yearn from music from a very young age. He didn’t have the easiest childhood with the eyes of the media being on him and learning to deal with his always busy parents. Taka often felt lonely and so did his two younger brothers which helped them bond.

When he became a teen he joined Johnny’s becoming a part of News. But training to become an idol was tough for him even though he loved standing on stage and singing his heart out. School became harder and harder and at the same time he discovered that maybe being an idol wasn’t his thing. A so called scandal and his rebellious side taking over brought him to leaving News and dropping out of school. The relationship with his dad was on its low since he was disappointed in his son. He kicked him out of the house around the time he and Taka’s mom decided to get a divorce.

His parent’s separation got pretty ugly and having the media’s attention on how he was dealing with it all resulted in the teen having a ‘fuck you’-attitude towards everything. His mom arranged for him to leave his grandmother for the time being since the young Taka couldn’t afford to live on its own. He had a part-time job at a restaurant and joined a band more determined than ever to make the world hear his voice. But since this band did mostly covers and he struggled to make a living for himself he became more shy and withdrawn, always looking on his feet while singing.

Then something unexpected happened as Toru, the leader of his current band, heard him sing during one of their concerts. He came straight up to Taka and asked him to join his band which ended with him declining the offer. The young male simply couldn’t believe the others words, but Toru didn’t give up and he pretty much stalked him for a few days. He even followed Taka to his job in the restaurant, simply sitting there and watching him till he finally agreed to come to the bands next rehearsal. And since Taka was pretty moody back then their first meeting wasn’t ideal, but there still was a certain click between the guys and he joined ONE OK ROCK!

Their friendship kept growing and with all the encouragement they gave each other they slowly starting to make a name for themselves. There were ups and downs on their road with fearing for the surviving of the band after the scandal with Alex. But since the remaining four of them all shared the same passion and the same dream their rise to the top couldn’t be stopped. And as they grew as people they grew as musicians with their sound always changing. In the beginning of their career their songs had a different rang to them since Taka and the others still kind of rebelled against the world. But the songs always had a meaning to them and more and more they tried to be the voice for people that couldn’t speak up.

Taka was always a whirlwind, always up to no good and never afraid of taking a risk. He is a fighter even though he has a soft side to him, the worries he has bringing him down, but so far he always managed to stand up again. The male has a deep bond with their fans and he never turns a fan down whenever they ask to take a pic with him or sign their merch. He sees his bandmates as his second family and all of them appreciate the fans because without them they wouldn’t be able to live their dream. Taka has a positive outlook on live, but from time to time he can be moody and people might think he isn’t easy to get along with.

Also he loves to show his affection by teasing and bullying people, what especially his bandmate Tomoya experienced firsthand. Taka is impulsive and temperamental and always up for a new challenge. The only thing he really hates is liars and people that use people. But despite his moods now and then he is an open-minded young man that makes friends easily. And once he is friends with someone he would do everything for them and they would do everything for him in return. He’s always willing to support those who have a dream as well. And since his music was always influenced by foreign bands he keeps looking for people to work with outside of Japan.

Taka loves traveling around the world with the band while setting new goals for them as they go. He feels their journey isn’t over yet and the best part has yet to come. He has closed the door to his past, not wanting to look back, but having learned from his past mistakes. He is still close with his mom and grandma while being supportive of his two younger brothers. Taka knows he’s far from being perfect, but he will always do his past to have a positive impact on the world. He will always be a child at heart that isn’t afraid to show his true colour while looking curiously at the world.

The passion for music is still burning inside of him and he will always be happy while standing on stage and conveying his feelings to his fans through a song. He will never stop chasing a dream and now that he has found the love of his life and starting a family with him there are more and more dreams to follow for him. Life is an adventure and tsundere Taka will always take it straight on.

Getting to know him will be full of surprise so you better be ready for it.

Likes: Drinking, fooling around, making music, listening to music, hanging out with friends, playing games, shopping, surfing, going for a run and drawing.

Hates: Things to be discovered.

DISCLAIMER.  

[[ Disc: This blog is 18+ and an RP blog. I claim no affiliation with Taka nor with One Ok Rock. All pictures contained herein are not mine.| このブログはただのロー��プレーブログです。実在のTakaではありません。ご理解ありがとうございます。]]

[thecultofmars]

Relationships are a Hassle

I’ve been working on some ideas for where to progress my characters and the thoughts of their relationships came to mind. Who do they know? Who are hey close with? Main family and friends?

Flint is, to say the least, unsure of who his family is. He’s lived his life being raised by the pack as community since he was born, and no one ever seemed to claim him as theirs. Once he was old enough he just figured that they were dead, and that was that. Besides blood family, he’s always viewed his Alpha as a brother. As for who he knows, to a main extent it’s his pack and a couple Alpha’s and beta’s from surrounding territories. Other than that he remains secluded and he’s never really gotten close to anyone else.

Ukri is a complex beast, he’s lived without family forever and generally isn’t very close to anyone specific. Though he’s met many wonderful faces on his travels and remembers each and every one of them(Even those long since passed away).

Taka! Taka has lived with her father Washi for about as long as she can remember, and for the first couple years of her life she had her twin sister and mother. But besides her father she has one friend who will put up with her peppiness, and that would be Ryuu. Ryuu is a dragon mutant humanoid, and she’s possibly louder and more daring than Taka is. Other than that Taka sees so many faces throughout her day that she has trouble remembering most of them, but she does her best to be friendly to everyone who crosses her path.

Finally, my beloved Tsuki. Tsuki has a mother, father, and a younger sister. He’s very close with his mom and sister, but his father has always been much more... Distant. He knows everyone by face and name that works in his father’s manor, though he’s not as good with faces or names when it comes to those that he’s frolicked around with.

That’s all for now, folks! I’m always open to prompts or ideas.

Later, Alligator

~Mars

[truelovevoltage]

MLFK: Too late

“Anonymous said: a mlfk when they are still in high school and have a crush on mc but leave her for their carer and after years come back for mc but finding out that mc died in an accident a year after they left her and the others didn't know about it. Please”

“Anonymous said: Hi could you do a headcanon where the My Last First Kiss guys move away after middle school then come 10 years later back and hear that mc committed suicide because of bullies while they where away (Taka,Ayato,Makoto,Ichya)thnx❤”

A/N: I’ve combined the two but I’m going to stick with the Main Character getting into an accident instead of committing suicide because some might be uncomfortable with that idea. Also, I only wrote about 3 characters because that’s my maximum but if it’s a high demand for Takamune’s part or even Riku, then I’ll add it in the future.

If you’re uncomfortable with this kind of headcanon please, do not read the contents below. 

Prologue

You, Ayato, Makoto, Riku, Takamune and Ichiya have been friends for as long as you can remember. Every single one of them had a special place in your heart especially him. You loved being around your childhood friends some would even tease you that they’re your bodyguards because of how protective and caring they are towards you. 

Whenever someone made fun of you, your protect squad was always there. They were always there to cheer you up no matter what the situation is. Especially when your first love, Hiroki Eniwa broke your heart the first time. You were really happy to have them around to cheer you up, and you couldn’t ask for more. You wished that your moments with them will stay like this forever. 

That wasn’t the case because he had to leave to pursue their dreams. You were beyond happy for him moving on with the next chapter of his life, and as much you wanted him to say, you knew you couldn’t do that to him. There’s no point of being selfish. 

“Stop crying will you?” He wiped your tears away.  “I’ll be back you know. it's not like I’m going anywhere.” He smiled at you. The two of you said your goodbyes not knowing that this will be your last one. 

After graduating from high school you were excited to start your new chapter as well as a university student. You knew that he’s doing his best to pursue his dream and career and you knew that you can’t trail behind him. You were always pushing yourself but you knew when to stop and take a break.

It was finally a semester break and you were beyond ecstatic to go back home and eat your Mom’s cooking once again. You were glad that your birthday fell during your semester break because then, you can spend time with your friends and family. 

You enjoyed your break and caught up with some of your friends in high school. The following day was finally your birthday and you made some plans with your friends. Your parents didn’t mind it at all but they wanted you to be home for dinner to celebrate your day with them as well. “Sweetie, you can invite your friends at home too, the more the merrier right?” Your Mom smiled at you. 

“Sure Mom! I’ll ask them later, See you in the evening!” You waved at them and headed out the door. 

You knew how much you missed your friends dearly and it really takes you back to your high school days. You couldn’t help but reminisce, you had some good and bad memories. You enjoyed your day by watching movies, eating desserts with your friends and going to the arcade as if you were back in high school. You invited your friends over for dinner and they happily agreed. They took this as an opportunity to spend more time with you because they knew that once the semester break is over, you’ll be very busy. 

As you and your friends were crossing the street, a car decided to speed up as they were turning. They were unable to see the car ahead and collided with each other. Your friends were safe but sadly you were unlucky. Due to the impact, one of the cars hit you. Everything went by at a rapid speed. No one saw it coming because the collision happened behind you and not in front of you. If it was in front of you, it would’ve been avoided but that wasn’t the case. 

Your friends screamed your name with tears running down their face. They called the ambulance and explained to the operator what happened. They were asked a lot of questions and they tried to keep you conscious but you just couldn’t. Your body felt heavy, your head was hurting and your eyes felt droopy. 

In the end, no matter how fast they rushed you to the hospital, they couldn’t save you fast enough. Your friends contacted your parents right away and had to break the sad news. It was unfortunate because it was your birthday, but now it’s only a reminder of the day you left your family and friends.

Ayato Hidaka P.O.V

Ten years have passed since the last time I saw Y/N. I wonder how she was doing? I bet she’s still a cry baby till this day. I couldn’t wait to surprise her and tell her that her favourite childhood friend is back and that I was able to pursue my dreams. 

Not only was it a beautiful day but it’s also Y/N’s birthday. I went to the cake shop and chose her favourite cake. Thinking about choosing the cake for Y/N made me smile, man I miss her a lot. Who knew she’d occupy my mind even after ten years? One thing I’m not ready to face and that is, about her love life. That’s one thing I would not be able to accept. Whoever he may be, he’s unlucky because Y/N has me as one of her best friends. 

I arrived at Y/N’s place. When I rang the doorbell I saw Y/N’s Mom, she engulfed me into an embrace. “Ayato! Oh my, you’ve grown a lot since the last time I saw you. You used to be just Ayato to us but now you’re a very well known actor! I’m so proud of you Ayato.” She smiled at me. 

“Thank you Auntie!” I smiled at her back. I felt embarrassed as she complimented me. “By the way is Y/N home? I brought her favourite cake to celebrate her birthday.” I asked. Y/N’s mom suddenly got tensed. I could tell she was ready to cry in front of me, but why? 

She invited me into their home and made me sit. “Ayato, you didn’t hear the news?” I shooked my head from side to side. “Y/N... She... She left us years ago, on the first year of University to be exact.” I was taken by surprise. What did she mean? “Oh you mean she ran away from home? Man Auntie you had it rough huh? Y/N always had a carefree mind.” I sighed. 

“That’s not what I meant... On her first year of university, she went back home for her semester break. We were lucky enough to have her back so we can celebrate her birthday... But on her birthday she was involved in an accident. They weren’t able to save her on time Ayato. My dear daughter is gone, she’s no longer with us.” 

It took time for me to process what Y/N’s mom just said to me. What? Y/N? She’s... She’s really gone? I didn’t even know that I was already crying at that time and her mom hugged me. “I know how much you love my daughter Ayato but she’s gone now.” 

After our emotional moment, I asked Y/N’s Mom if she could tell me where Y/N was buried. I wanted to visit her. Each step I took felt heavy and I hated it. It was still hard to process that she’s really gone. 

Once I found her grave, I lost all my energy and cried. “Y/N, happy birthday... You’re unfair. Why did you leave us like that? Why did you leave me? I wasn’t even able to confess to you. If only I didn’t go away to pursue my career then maybe... maybe you’d still be alive. I would’ve been there to protect you.” I couldn’t hold everything in anymore. I had to let everything out. Suddenly there was a gust strong gust of wind as if Y/N was telling me not to blame myself. “I know you’re watching over us right now and I know for sure you’re probably upset cause I said that maybe it would’ve been better if I didn’t go after my dream.” Another gust of wind came. “I’ll take that as a yes?” I chuckled. “Seriously though Y/N I just want to thank you for being part of my life. No one can ever replace you in my heart, you’ll always have a special place here. Please keep watching over us Y/N, I’ll work hard. I’ll make you proud.” 

If there’s anything Y/N taught me, that’ll be taking risks and not regretting anything. Although I did risk seeing her the last time when I pursued my career, my only regret is not keeping in contact with her after that. 

Ichiya Misono P.O.V

Being back in the place I grew up it brought back a lot of memories. I wasn’t really close with the other guys but they always included me in everything, or at least try to. I really had fun teasing Y/N back then but who knew that I’d miss my childhood friend. She’s the only female that doesn’t get into my nerves. 

I walked into Conte and saw the whole gang in the there. We acknowledge each other presence. Other than that, there’s one person missing in the group and that’s Y/N. I sat down beside Makoto, “Looks like everyone’s here.” Makoto smiled. “All except one, Y/N.” Riku had a sad smile on his face. I could feel the gloomy atmosphere here. 

What’s going on? “Yeah well, where is she anyway?” I asked. Ayato, Riku, Makoto, and Takamune looked at each other. 

“Ichiya... Y/N’s gone. She got into an accident on her first year of university.” Ayato explained. 

“Is this some kind of joke Hidaka? If it is, it’s not funny.” I kept a straight face. Yet the look on everyone’s face says otherwise. Y/N... She’s really gone? 

“It took us by surprise too when her Mom broke the news to us. We couldn’t believe Y/N would be taken away from us just like that. We wanted to tell you but we couldn’t get a hold of you. We didn’t have your contact number after.” Makoto added. 

I couldn’t do anything other than nod. The guys looked at me, I know they’re just worried but it annoyed me. I excused myself and went to my apartment. The moment I stepped in the apartment I walked towards my room and looked for photo albums. When I saw her smiling face in the photos I broke down. “I know you hate me, but did you hate me that much? Leaving me without even saying goodbye? When I left I said I’ll be back and I told you to stop crying, but look at us now. I’m the one crying and yet you’re the one who’s not coming back.” I sobbed. “Y/N, I’m sorry if I was such an asshole to you. I didn’t know how to act in front of you. We were kids after all and you were the girl I had a crush on. I made fun of you but that’s just how kids show that they like the girl they like right? I hope you forgive me Y/N for my actions back then.” If only I knew that this was going to happen, I would’ve left my contact number to her mom or any of the gang. At least then I would’ve known earlier rather than finding out about it years later. I would’ve been able to attend her funeral. I would’ve been able to say goodbye. Now all I can do is look up to the sky and say our farewells. 

Makoto Morimachi P.O.V

I couldn’t believe it. My first love is really gone? My family tried to tell me what happened while I was away and the news about Y/N broke my heart into billions of pieces. She can’t be gone can she? “She’s... Dead?” I felt something stuck in my throat as I tried to voice out the last word. 

Riku could only look at me with a sad smile. “I know it’s hard to take everything in but that’s the truth. Everyone’s still recovering from losing her.” 

I couldn’t help but cry. I wanted to be able to talk to her and confess to her. I know I took a while but I wanted her to know how I feel, but now she’s gone. 

Riku gave me more details about the accident. I knew that some people are just careless but no matter how many rules we set up, there’s still that small percentage that people break the rules. If it wasn’t for that person who sped up as they were turning. How could they be so stupid? Do they even regret doing such a thing? They killed someone due to their reckless driving. 

“Did the person go to jail?” I asked.

“Yeah, he suffered minor injuries and so after they treated his wounds, they took him to the station and kept him there. He personally apologized when Y/N’s Mom went to the station after hearing about the incident. Of course, Auntie didn’t accept his apology because Y/N’s gone.” 

I balled my fist. I’m glad that the person who killed Y/N is behind bars but what he did to Y/N and her family is unforgivable. 

I was frustrated because not only is today her birthday, but it’s also her death anniversary. It’s a sad day for sure but I know that this must be a painful day for Y/N’s parents as well. 

Right after lunch, I decided to visit Y/N in the cemetery. “Hi Y/N, it’s Mako. I’m sorry I couldn’t go to your funeral Y/N. I just found about your death today which also happens to be your birthday as well. Happy birthday Y/N, I wish I was able to celebrate it with you but I can’t anymore.” The thought of Y/N being gone has still hasn’t sunk in. “If only I was able to muster my courage and confess to you back then, I wouldn’t have this feeling of regret now. I just wanted to let you know that you’re my first love Y/N. Ever since the day, we went to the sunflower fields I knew you were someone very special to me.” 

[oofurixmas]

This time (it will be alright)

From: @ichikonohakko

To: @the-bug-witch

Soulmates and reincarnations are a given-thing, but skeptic Abe Takaya would never be a sappy believer… until he met a certain Mihashi Ren.

Merry Xmas and Happy New Year! I’m really sorry if this is a bit messy, I hit a writer’s block and this piece was pretty much my try-to-start-again piece. Your request stated you wanted AbeMiha snuggly fluff (or memes) and you like AUs… so here’s an AU with a fine spice of fluff and angst (sorry again, I’m just way better at writing angst). Please enjoy your gift!

i.

Abe Takaya knew that the universe wasn’t so simple.

Soulmates are not predetermined, reincarnations are not real, and people around him were just screwing around with him and someday they would finally tell him that it was just one big fat joke. Shinooka wasn’t the reincarnation of some princess and Mizutani wasn’t a ronin samurai who had fallen in love with her. They didn’t ‘find each other again after so long in a destined fate’ or anything. They were just a sappy couple who loved sappy tropes.

Even his mother and father had thought that the reincarnation thing was a load of croak, but they do believe in soulmates. After all, Takaya could see the beautiful lilies blooming on his mother’s shoulder every time she and Dad were close to one another. And those lilies should have looked ridiculous on his Dad, but it wasn’t. And people are all proud to show their marks to the world or flaunting to the magazines about the previous lives they remembered. Takaya hated it and he swore that he would never ever be a sap. This world also had plenty of people who didn’t meet their soulmate and yet still got married and functions as normal members of society. Takaya expected to be one of those people.

“Oh you shouldn’t be so negative, Taka,” Shun said lightly as he stared at the small dot on his hip. “Who knows that you’re going to find someone who’s not only your soulmate, but also your lover from the past. Mom and Dad happened to not remember their past lives, but they found each other again just fine. Don’t you think that’s amazing?”

“Not really.” Takaya rolled his eyes as he got around the room, trying to prepare for morning lecture he would probably be late for if he didn’t finish up soon. “Well, whatever floats your boat, I guess. But I am going to find my soulmate someday. Just you see.” Takaya sighed as he stood up and ruffled Shun’s hair. “Sure you will. See you later, kiddo.”

Yeah, right.

ii.

Takaya’s skepticism was sort of a running joke in his current circle of friends.

And he really couldn’t blame them, because they were all already going out with their soulmates. Shinooka and Mizutani, Sakaeguchi and Suyama, even Izumi had been converted the first week of university when he was ran over by an excited Hamada, who yelled at the entire campus that he had finally found his soulmate. The only sane man in Takaya’s circle of friends was one Hanai Azusa.

The former captain of Nishiura baseball club had a healthy amount of skepticism, which was the only reason why Takaya genuinely liked the guy, but he was also open to the concept of finding his own soulmate. Unlike Takaya who actively tried to shut down any arguments regarding his own past life or soulmate, Hanai very much knew that he was a cook somewhere in Spain in his past life.

Takaya genuinely thought that their circle of friends would stay like that forever, with his friends being fools and him and Hanai being the straight-men of the world. But it all changed when a certain Tajima Yuuichirou from the veterinarian faculty came crashing down on Hanai after the other slipped off the stairs in their favorite café.

It was the first time Takaya saw it with his own eyes. The way those sunflowers bloomed on Hanai’s wrists and all the way until it covered his right arm, feverish and warm and magical as the guy who fell on him groaned and scrambled away from Hanai with identical sunflowers wrapping his left arm. “Whoa!” The stranger said loudly as he eyed Hanai from head to toe. “Are you Mariana?! You’re bald!” Hanai exploded into red when he screamed ‘SHUT UP ANTONIO’ and dragged the other to have a private conversation.

That had been three months ago, and now Tajima Yuuichirou is a part of their group and Takaya had never cursed his life more than he does right now when Tajima was the only person waiting for the others in their favorite booth by the café.

“You know, Abe,” Tajima started as he leaned towards the wall next to him. “Are you really not interested about your soulmate? Or at least what your soul-mark looks like?”

“No.”

“How about your past life? I can remember up to three lives ago perfectly, others kinda blur. But I know that I’ve only been a girl once and Hanai’s been the girl twice.”

Which was hilariously fitting and has been the topic of the group’s running joke for the two months since Tajima told them the story of Mariana the Spanish cook and Caroline the church organist. But really… “I’m not really interested at it, no.”

And unlike Hanai and Tajima, Takaya never had a dream about his own past life. He couldn’t remember them and didn’t really care to remember. He knew that sometimes people would go to hypno-therapist to find out more about themselves but Takaya was not some people.

“Well, suit yourself then,” Tajima said as he took a comic from the table and began reading. Takaya was thankful for the silence between them.

iii.

Takaya woke up feeling terribly hot and feverish, but he had a pop quiz worth forty percent of his grade today and he would not miss them.

His mother was worried and fussed over him and it made him feel nostalgic. She didn’t really fuss over him all these years, but there was someone who… would…?

What?

Takaya shook his head, dismissing his unreasonable déjà vu on his feverish state. The soul-mark on his collarbone was particularly hot, but he slapped it with some cold patch and he was out running to the nearest bus stop.

That day was a particularly blurry day for Takaya when he told the story years after, but there was always one part he could remember clearly more than any other part.

He remembered that it was a spring, and flower petals were falling around campus, and Takaya woke up to a stranger’s crying face.

“-ou o-okay?”

Nowadays when Takaya told the story, he would say that there were two things that caught his attention at that time. The first one was how beautiful the stranger was and the second one was the scattering baby breath flowers on the stranger’s neck.

But really, the first thing Takaya did was knock the stranger’s forehead with his own as he abruptly tried to sit up from the stranger’s lap.

“You’re… Mihashi Ren, right? Best pitcher of Gunma and Tajima’s former pitcher…?”

He was dressed like a typical university student, with a varsity jacket and baseball cap that seemed to hide his eyes. But he was unmistakably Tajima’s best friend, the other half of Gunma’s star-battery of Mihoshi Academy. Takaya knew him from both TV and Tajima, and yet…

It didn’t prepare him for the scattered baby breaths blooming on his collarbone and all the way to his cheek.

Mihashi Ren kept his eyes on the ground, fingers fiddling on his shirt as he struggled to give Takaya the answer to his question. His eyes flitted from the ground and to Takaya’s neck and then to the ground and anywhere but his eyes. “Well?” Takaya pushed, earning a startled garble from Mihashi Ren, who then leaped back on an instant.

“Y-y-yeah! I-I’m Mihashi… Ren…”

Takaya had a really high fever, and he also had a pop quiz worth forty percent of his grade today and he would probably miss them if he didn’t run soon. But…

But that day, Abe Takaya ended up not running to the classroom.

He ran to Mihashi instead.

iv.

When Abe Takaya woke up, he didn’t know why he felt angry that Mihashi Ren was not the first person he saw after he opened his eyes.

It was stupid and ridiculous, and horribly irrational and Takaya hated it and…!

“A-are you… awake…?”

Mihashi Ren was standing behind the curtain that separated Takaya’s bed with the other bed in the infirmary. His fingers curled at the edge of the curtain and only his face was visible. Takaya breathed in relief. He’s okay. He’s safe.

…what?

“Sorry I scared you, Mihashi…” Takaya began as he tried to calm the weird gnawing worry that just won’t leave him alone. Mihashi nodded then shook his head (it was really confusing, but Takaya figured that he just didn’t understand Mihashi) before sitting down on a chair on Takaya’s left. “You… collapsed all of a sudden…” Mihashi mumbled, eyes not meeting Takaya’s own. “I was. Worried. About you.”

“I’m sor-“

“But I always. Worry. Last time, you… didn’t make it…”

Takaya snapped his head at Mihashi, who was still staring at his own lap. His heart was ramming onto his chest, probably because of the fever, but also because of what Mihashi just said. Was this… his past life…?

“Do you remember… your past life?”

There was a nod, and for the first time since their really bizarre encounter, Mihashi stared at him with undeterred determination. Takaya noticed just how… pretty Mihashi looked. Hazel eyes, orange-ish brown hair, furrowed brows and all Takaya could think of was he was home.

“I-I should probably get going. It’s. Weird. I mean, you clearly don’t remember? So…”

Somehow, the notion of Mihashi not being with him ticked him very much. So Takaya grabbed the other’s wrist so hard he could have left a bruise if Mihashi wasn’t wearing a jacket. “Please, stay. I don’t really get it but I don’t like the feeling of you not being with me.” Mihashi stared at him, shocked and scared and relieved all at the same time. It confused Takaya, but he just knew that he had to make Mihashi stay.

“S-sorry…” Mihashi said as he sat on Takaya’s bed, his eyes glued on the baby breath scattered on Takaya’s neck. “I-I don’t think I’ve caught your name…?”

“I’m Abe. Abe Takaya,” now Takaya didn’t know why he cried or why he went on to hug the star baseball player of Gunma whom he knew nothing about, but it felt right and it didn’t feel sappy.

It felt just right.

v.

Tajima Yuuichirou was the first person to scream when Takaya brought Mihashi to his favorite booth at the café.

“SEE?! I TOLD YOU THAT ABE IS PROBABLY YOUR SOULMATE!”

It was deafeningly loud, but Mihashi laughed and it was all that mattered.

(And yes, Takaya knew that he sounded like a lovestruck sap. But it was for Mihashi, so…)

Bonus

Mihashi Ren always loved to sleep in.

It reminded him—grounded him—to the fact that he was not living in his past life when things could go wrong at any time anymore. He was not sleeping in the barracks, where he had to be extra careful not to let anyone knew that they were sharing a blanket together. He was… here.

“Ren… stop wiggling…”

He stilled at the sound, reflexes from his previous life still somehow there. Unlike most people who remembered their past life as something like a dull memory, everything felt too real to him to the point that he had trouble differentiating between his memories and reality. He lost count of the time he broke down and cried whenever the explosion happened and ripped them both apart, only to have his mother and doctor calming and reminding him that nothing was happening to him…

But here he was, Mihashi Ren, sleeping in the arms of Abe Takaya on a lazy Sunday morning. He ran his fingers on Abe-kun’s cheek, slowly noting the peaceful look on his usually-grumpy face, down to the baby breaths scattered around his neck and chest only to converge on a spot on his collarbone…

“Are your perving on me, Ren?”

Ren startled, but Abe-kun pulled his waist until they were even closer than before. “I don’t mind though. You should perv on me some more.” Abe-kun put his face on the crook of Ren’s shoulder and slept.

It was alright. Everything was fine.

This time, they are together.

[the-lupine-sojourner]

Takara’s Hero Academia, Season 1 Finale [Eijiro Kirishima/OC] [Female!Aizawa/Hizashi]

wOwIe!! We’re already at the Season 1 finale!?!? Geez, it feels like yesterday I got up the courage to post the bio for Takara and wrap up proof-reading the prologue! I want to give a huge thank you to everyone that’s been here with me on this journey and I hope you all will stick around for the other two seasons (and as long as the anime goes, honestly. I love it so much! :) )

Okay! Now, for the taglist: @elite-guard-hardygal, @dailyojiromashirao/@souskena, and @fandoms-fandoms-everywhere99. Love you all and hope you guys like this update! I can’t wait to share the next seasons with you all! 

Before we get to the story, here’s the Masterlist for this story. 

God Bless and Good Day!

~The Lupine Sojourner

(I know this isn’t an MHA GiF, but I think of Takara as looking similar to this girl, and...yeah. Sad baby girl warning! T^T)

“Your Class Rep has returned! And I brought reinforcements!” Tenya’s voice calls out next. I smile a bit. Go, Tenya!

“Shota!” I hear Dad scream in outrage, terror, and shock. “No, no, no! Shota!” Eijiro then grits his teeth and apologizes as he rushes up the last section of stairs and I can’t help screaming in pain as he finally gets to the top and collapses, panting heavily.

“She needs help!” Eijiro screams, and I finally notice that the reason his voice sounded so thick was because he was fighting tears. He’d lost the fight now and held me, sobbing. Dad, teary-eyed, immediately rushes over from where he’d been surveying Mom’s many injuries.

“Tik-Tak!” He sobs, and I give him a weak smile. “Not you, too...no...” I feel a painful pang in my heart at Dad’s voice.

“D-don’t worry.” I mumble. “You should see the other guy.” I joke, but he just starts crying, hands on my shoulders, hair tickling my nose as he ducks his head. “Dad...I’ll be okay. Recovery Girl will fix us, don’t- -Dad!” I cry, but Dad doesn’t listen, standing and walking with a troubling sudden calm toward the edge of the stairs.

“Cover Takara’s ears.” He instructs and Eijiro moves to do so, but I shake my head, covering my own ears as Eijiro covers his.

Dad then unleashes a scream that makes the building tremble as much as it had during All Might and Nomu’s fight. I can hear the pain and devastation in his voice and tears stream down my face.

Dad...this wasn’t your fault. I promise!

After the villains had been subjected to Dad’s scream of pain and rage, the teacher began to filter away to find the other students of 1-A. 13 asks to be helped up as Snipe fires on the two leaders to keep them from running, but it didn’t appear to be working. “We need someone who can capture from a distance!” He growls. 13 slowly hobbles over.

“Leave it to me.” She replies, opening her gloves and activating her Quirk.

“Is it working?” I ask no one in particular. Ochaco shakes her head moments later.

“No. It was too far a distance and the villain’s warp Quirk is too quick.” I grit my teeth angrily.

“Crap.” I’d hoped we could capture the villains’ leaders, but at least Kurogiri was smart enough to run. Tomura, though...he was something else. I didn’t understand him at all.

“Our priority is making sure all our students are safe.” Nezu instructs and the teachers nod, moving to round up the villains and I try to move and- -I’m not sure what I’d do, but I was through just laying around like a useless doll!

“Hey, save your strength.” Dad says, suddenly by my side again, gently pressing on my shoulders to make me stay still. “Tik-Tak, we need to get you to an ambulance. It’s the fastest way back to the hospital. Recovery Girl is meeting you and Shota there.” I nod, dreading the vibrating and the jostling already, not to mention the actual treatment of my broken bones, but I had no other choice.

“Okay.” I reply. He cups my cheek and kisses my forehead.

“I’ll see you as soon as we’re done here, okay?” I nod again.

“Sounds good. I love you.” He smiles sadly at me and kissing my temple.

“I love you, too, Takara.” He replies, then stands and puts a hand on Eijiro’s shoulder. “Take care of her, okay?” He asks, voice serious. He hardly ever uses my first name…

“I will.” Eijiro promises and Dad then races off. I bite my lip. He was mad at himself and the villains, I can tell, but we’d have to talk later. Eijiro gently stands up, tears still in his eyes. “Don’t worry.” He whimpers, trying to sound brave and confident. I smile at him.

“I won’t.” I assure him as Eijiro lifts me and Shoji lifts Mom and we all make our way outside to the ambulance. Hounddog’s gruff, unintelligible speech almost makes me laugh as he offers to carry me (Eijiro declines), then he leaves. Eijiro sits beside me and Mom is loaded into a different ambulance with Mezo laying her on the gurney and then closing the door after her.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t be there to help.” Eijiro mumbles, voice thick and tears leaking out again as the ambulance begins to drive, the paramedic beginning to treat my leg and other wounds, remaining silent.

“Don’t be sorry. We all had villains to deal with.” I reply, voice trembling with the pain of having my leg bones set so they could splint it until they got to the hospital. Eijiro sighs.

“Still. I had you in my arms when that guy started warping us away! If I’d just held on- -”

“Eijiro, you’re not to blame.” I interrupt. “Seriously. The only ones to blame are the villains. They‘re the ones that attacked. What happened happened and we can’t change it.” I add thickly, swallowing. “We all did what we could.” Why do I still feel so guilty, then? Why do I still feel like there was so much more I could’ve done?! I growl inwardly, frustrated beyond belief.

“Sorry to interrupt, but I have to sit you up now, okay?” The paramedic, an African-American with dreadlocks asks, looking a little sheepish at having to interrupt our conversation. I grimace, but nod. Eijiro then helps the man sit me up as smooth and gentle as possible. I still hiss in agony, then the man pales the more he has to mess with my ribs. “Dear God! Kid, yo-your ribs...the ribcage is almost collapsed! What happened?!” I bite my lip, trying not to cry or scream as he begins setting my ribs.

“One of the villains was - - was super strong and I couldn’t dodge him. He- -” I hiss as I feel my ribs being adjusted back to their proper place, “he smashed me into the ground then threw me against a fountain.” My voice and breath comes in fits and bursts until the paramedic is done.

“Holy shit, kiddo. You are one tough girl.” The paramedic (Rinjor, the nametag read) muses with a whistle as he continues treating my ribs. Only now do I realize I’d been squeezing Eijiro’s hand. I blush and let go. “There. All done. I’m sorry. You did a great job.” We soon arrive at the hospital and I carted inside and happen to see the other ambulance with Mom being taken out of it. She’s covered in bandages, her arms completely encased in casts.

Eijiro came in with us, but as he had no relation to me, he was told to wait in the waiting room.

Mom and I end up in the same room, probably because she’s my legal guardian. I bite my lip and try not to cry as the doctors and nurses finish Rinjor’s work. As often as I can, I am watching Mom being treated. It’s probably masochistic, but I can’t help it. She looks so frail and broken, laying there…

Finally, I’m alone with Mom, the beeping of our vital sign monitors and our breathing the only sounds.

Finally, I let my tears out. It hurt to sob, it hurt to breathe, everything hurt and I couldn’t keep it in any more. We’d survived, but I’d heard a doctor telling someone on the phone (Dad? Someone at the school? The police?) that Mom’s arms were splintered, with facial fracturing to boot. But that wasn’t the worst of it.

No, the worst part was that the orbital floors in her eyes were severely damaged.

She...she could be blind! I lay there, waiting for the painkiller in my IV to kick in, tears still leaking out. I felt horrible, and not just my body.

Dad’s reaction hadn’t been something I wanted to witness, but I suppose it was bound to happen eventually. He’d been so devastated. His words rang in my head on repeat and I felt guilty all over again.

“Lemme guess; I should see the other guy.” A voice muses wryly from the doorway, snapping me from my thoughts. I look over and see Shinso standing there. I give him a small smirk.

“You know it.” He comes further into the room.

“In all seriousness, Takara; what happened?”

“Rescue training ended up as a villain attack.” I surmise, sighing. “One of the guys was this really...really strong guy - -thing- -the leader called Nomu that was supposed to be able to defeat All Might.”

“I take it this Nomu thing did this to you?” I grimace, the memory of that instant playing. It all happened so fast…

I swallow and fiddle with a corner of my sheets. “...Yeah. I couldn’t get Mom and I out of his range fast enough, ended up smashed against the ground.” Shinso grimaces.

“Ouch.” 

“Yeah. Then thrown into a fountain.” He winches.

“...Well, at least you’re stable.” I then blink.

“Wait...how are you here? Dad bring you?” Shinso nods.

“He told me you were in the hospital and that there’d been a villain attack. I agreed to ride with him. He’s...not as excitable as I thought he’d be.” I bite my lip. That wasn’t like Dad.

“...” Before I can reply, I see Dad slowly inch into the room. He refused to look up from the floor. “Hey, Dad!” I greet, hoping sounding fairly cheerful might help. He glances at me and his lips try for a smile, it doesn’t work, then I notice his eyes; teary, unfocused...listless. It was obvious he’d been crying. A lot.

“H-hey, Tik-Tak.” He mumbles, lip trembling as he speaks. He glances at Mom’s bed. “Shota’s still out?” It was probably a rhetorical question, but I answer anyway.

“Yeah, but the doctors are hopeful she’ll be awake soon. They got her on the same painkillers they have me on, so she’ll feel better in no time.” Dad sighs heavily, sitting in the chair in front of my bed, head bowed.

“Takara, I should have been here.” It was practically a sob, and I blink several times. How could he blame himself for this?

“Dad, stop it. You’re a teacher, too. You have your own class- -”

“That’s just it. I was in between classes, grading damn papers when they told me what happened at the USJ. I told Shota I could stop by, but your mom said I should focus on getting the grading done. If I had stopped by, anyway…”

“Dad, please. This is pointless.” I reply gently, swallowing a lump in my throat. “We’re going to be okay. As soon as Recovery Girl gets here, she’ll fix us right up and it’ll be okay. Please don’t beat yourself up.” It seems that was the wrong thing to say, because next second, Dad’s sobbing uncontrollably. Absently, I note Shinso walking toward the door. I don’t really blame him, so I don’t bring attention to his departure.

“Sh-she could be blind, Takara!” He exclaims, finally looking at me. “My wife might be blind and I can’t do anything and we don’t know and I hate this! I hate this waiting!” He was verging on hysterical, standing and gesturing wildly as he spoke, running frenzied hands through his hair. “And to make it worse, my kid’s beat to hell! Your ribcage was almost collapsed, Takara!” I’d never seen him like this. The closest had been that one day I freaked out after breaking a glass. I bite my lip.

“Might.” I emphasize. “Mom might be blind. My ribcage was almost collapsed. We know my ribs will heal, and there’s no way to know the condition of Mom’s eyes for sure til she wakes up, so let’s not stress out, okay?” It was probably something Mom would say, and I knew what I was saying was true. There were a lot of unknowns right now. Dad looks at me mid-gesture, freezing in place. For several seconds, there was silence.

Shinso’s voice breaks the silence. “She’s right. Mr. Yamada, we can’t know Mrs. Yamada’s condition fully til she wakes up, so please. Just sit, drink this, and calm down.” He had a cup of what smelled like chamomile tea. Dad takes it and sits, sipping it gratefully. I then notice Eijiro entering the room, as well. I smile.

“Hey. Finally let you come back here, huh?” He nods.

“Yeah. How you doing?” I sigh.

“Better now I’ve had some painkillers, but it still hurts to move. The bones in my leg were badly damaged, the doctor said, and my ribcage almost collapsed, apparently. But as long as I get some rest and healing from Recovery Girl, I’ll be okay.” Eijiro looks away.

“You’re so brave, Takara.” I blush and blink several times. He thought I was brave?

“What?” He turns his head and I see a sheepish smile on his face.

“Well, yeah. You fought off those villains, and you fought through the pain, still trying to help. That takes a lot of guts.” He puts his hand on my shoulder. “I’m just sorry I couldn’t help you sooner.”

“Don’t be. You got me out of the way. I couldn’t walk with my legs and ribs.” Dad winces, sipping the tea before speaking.

“I was told you were involved in the fight Shota was in with the villains. That true?” I nod.

“Yessir. One of the villains, a guy with a warping Quirk named Kurogiri, decided to scatter all of us around the building. I think he knew I was a Yamada, and sent me to Mom as a way to unbalance her.”

“Can you tell me more about that?” Comes a new female voice. I look over to see a police officer standing in the doorway. “Hate to interrupt, but I’m Officer Haragan, and I need to get this young woman’s statement, and I was hoping Eraserhead would be able to give one, as well, but I see I’ll have to wait.” Her eyes flick to Mom’s bed, a wince almost hidden by her wild half-buzzed brown hair as she walks over.

“Okay, Officer Haragan.” I reply. Dad offers the officer the seat and she took it, drawing out a recording device.

“Is it okay if I record this conversation?”

“Yeah, that’s okay.” Officer Haragan nods, clearing her throat.

“Officer Haragan, recording Takara Yamada’s statement regarding the attack in the Unforeseen Simulation Joint today at UA High School.” She begins, leaning a little toward me. “So, if you please, Ms. Yamada, can you start at the point the villains arrived?” I nod.

“Of course. We were just about to start the rescue training we were supposed to be doing, despite All Might not being able to be there as planned, but as soon as we did, we noticed the lights going out, then I happened to look down at the fountain in the middle of the different rescue simulation areas. I saw it flickering on and off before a swirling mass of purple smoke I later knew was a warpgate appeared. I warned Mom- -I mean, Eraserhead, who was teaching the class with 13- -” The officer smiles and motions for me to continue, “and she turned as several villains came out of the widening warpgate. Mom instructed us to stay with 13 and got ready to fight, and then after my friend, Izuku Midoriya, protested, Mom went to fight the group.” I swallow, taking a breath to collect myself as I continue. This was kinda hard to describe so soon after it happened. As I got to the moment Nomu slammed me into the ground, I had to stop and try to steady my heart rate, which had spiked as the memory flashed in my head on repeat. Dad gently grabbed my hand and I squeeze it gratefully. I continue my descriptions and keep myself relatively composed, looking squarely at my sheets, unable to watch everyone’s reactions. Dad’s hand grew tighter around mine, and I hear gasps and shifting as I get to the more intense parts. Once I’m done, I realize there are tears in Dad’s eyes again, and that Eijiro and Shinso are staring at me, expressions unreadable. Officer Haragan blinks a few times, then clears her throat again.

“That’ll be all, Ms. Yamada, unless there’s something else you want to add to your statement?” I shake my head.

“No, there’s nothing else I need to add. I hope my statement helps the investigation.” I reply. Officer Haragan ends the recording and stands, smiling at me.

“I’m sure it will. You’re a very, very brave girl, Takara. Get some rest now, okay?” I smile back and nod.

“I will. Thank you.” Once we’re alone, Shinso moves closer.

“I had no idea it was that bad, Takara. You could’ve died.” He whispers, and I swear there are tears in his eyes. I sigh.

“It was pretty scary, but all I wanted was to protect Mom...and I couldn’t do that. I couldn’t get us out of the way, and then I got too hurt to fight back when Mom was attacked by Nomu.” I whimper, tears surfacing again. I sniffle, but then Dad’s arms are around me and it’s thanks to the painkillers that I don’t flinch or feel much of anything in my ribs.

“Sweetheart...you did amazing! You held your own against all those villains and used your Quirk very well. There wasn’t anything else at all you could have done, and don’t let anyone or yourself tell you otherwise, got it?” he’d pulled back to lift my chin up so we were looking each other in the eyes and I could see how serious he was. I sniffle and nod, tears leaking down my face.

“I just...watching Mom get hurt...it hurt more than my ribs or my leg.” I sob.

“I could say the same about my face and my arms.” Comes a very weak, muffled version of my mom’s voice. Instantly, everyone turns to look at her. I can’t tell if her eyes are open through the bandages, but she has her head turned to us. “Takara, please do not beat yourself up for how you handled that battle. You were amazing. The only one to blame is Nomu and that disintegrating villain.” I squirm, picking at my sheets guiltily. I didn’t deserve what everyone said about how I fought...I was useless!

“But, Mom...I was trying to protect you, and I couldn’t, and you got hurt and- -”

“Kara, stop. There’s no point arguing with me. You couldn’t have fought harder and my condition is not your fault.” I wipe my eyes.

“Thanks, Mom.” I mumble, hiccuping, which hurt a lot.

“Now, stop crying and call the doctor. I need to get these bandages off my eyes.” Dad stands and we exchange a worried glance.

“Shota...there was a lot of damage to your orbital floors. Recovery Girl is on her way. Please, let’s wait til she gets here and heals you to test your vision.” I hear Mom hum in thought.

“...You’re right. We should tell the doctor I’m awake, though.” I nod.

“The police might want to take your statement, too.” I muse. “An officer stopped by and I gave my statement.”

“I see. That’s good. As a pro hero and teacher, they might want me to give my statement, as well.” I take a breath.

This was okay. We’d been hurt, but we were healing, we were together, and that’s what matters.

[anonymous-hopeful]

Hope's Peak Popular

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 Chapter One: From Now On, We Are Enemies

" Taka... I have something to tell you...". The young blonde lowered his head in dejection. "What's wrong, Yaku?", Kiyotaka answered worriedly. " My daddy got a new job. It's in California. We have to move.", Byakuya sighed, before breaking out into tears. "I don't wanna move! I wanna stay here, with you!". Afterwards, he hugged the other toddler tightly. Soon, both were crying in the middle of the playground. "I don't want you to leave, Yaku! I don't have any other friends to play with!". "Byakuya Togami! Byakuya Togami! Your parents are here to pick you up early!", a teacher called. "No! I don't wanna go!", he snapped back. At first, the teacher was offended by the remark, but when she saw the two kindergartners holding each other tightly on the playground , crying their little hearts out, she'd softened a bit. " Byakuya, you have to go with your mommy and daddy, okay? If you don't, they'll be really sad. Do you want them to be sad?". The boys stopped their embrace, but still held hands. Byakuya used his other hand to rub his nose as he sniffled, before choking out, "I don't want my mommy and daddy to be sad too...". "Then come with me. They're waiting in the office.". Without waiting for an okay from the youth, the teacher picked him up. "Kiyotaka, is it okay if I could talk to you after recess?". The boy nodded slowly, watching silently as his friend was carried away into the school building. Later that day, the teacher sat down with the upset student. " I'm sorry that Byakuya had to move, but remember, it's not his fault.". Kiyotaka responded with a quiet whine. "Don't be sad, Kiyotaka. There are lots of other students that will be your friend. Besides, maybe one day, you'll see each other again."

Those words stuck in Kiyotaka's memory from the time of his kindergarten graduation up to his freshman year in high school. "Maybe one day...", he'd always tell himself. As he left the high school on the last day of being in ninth grade, his parents had called him, telling him to come home immediately. With a complete and utter sense of urgency, he dashed home ( it was only five miles from the school building, and catching a ride would be worthless.) Regaining his senses, he knocked on the door. "Oh! Home already?", his mother, Jun Ishimaru, inquired (with a questionable look on her face). "Yes, mother...what's wrong? Did something happen at your job? Or father's job? You'd still be at work if something didn't happen.". "Sit down, son. Your mother and I have something to say.", his father, Takaaki, instructed. Obediently, he did what he was told, waiting intently for his parents to explain the situation. "Well, Kiyo...", his mom started calmly, before shouting, " Your father got a promotion, and I was given my own branch of ' Mai Nakamura's Dance Studio's ' ! How exciting!". Kiyotaka was confused. "Is this all?", he asked. "Both jobs are in California, and they're near a school called 'Hope's Peak High'. When your mom called Miss Nakamura, she said that her granddaughter was about to be a sophomore there, along with one of her choreographer's nephews. What was his name...? I think you'd call him... Yaku?". Instantly, Kiyotaka's face lit up. Every day, he'd waited for this moment, and now it was coming to him in the best way possible. "Are you enrolling me into Hope's Peak High?", the teenager asked in excitement. "Well, we'd have to think about it...," his father contemplated, before Jun interrupted with a boisterous, "Why wouldn't we!"

Their whole summer was spent packing up everything in their Florida apartment, buying school supplies beforehand, and moving everything to the new California condo. Kiyotaka stared out of the Volkswagen window on the car ride there, (Takaaki decided against using an airplane; there'd be too much carry-on, and it was cheaper to rent a couple U Haul trucks and drive instead),and silently thought about how his first day at Hope's Peak High would go. "Taka? You're being awfully quiet.", his father said, breaking him out of his trance. "Sorry...but i was wondering what my reunion with Yaku would be like. You know, if he'll remember me, if we'll be even closer than before, things like that.", he responded. "Don't doubt anything, sweetie! I'm sure you and Byakuya are going to be as great of friends as you were in kindergarten! Maybe even better!", his mom cheerfully stated.

When they finally got situated in their new house, Jun took Kiyotaka to the new dance studio she was managing. To be honest, the teen was amazed: five different rooms, ten choreographers, a break room, auditorium, and store wrapped up in one studio, and is mother was the manager of it all! " Now, over there, Aika, I want the ballet bar. Make sure to get it straight as possible.". " Ah, Miss Nakamura! I thought I heard your beautiful voice!", Jun greeted, embracing the older woman. Surprised, Mai turned around to see who had hugged her. " Jun? I should've known it was you, child! Energetic as always, are you?", she said joyfully. "Of course, Miss Nakamura! I'd like to introduce you to my son. Kiyotaka, this is Miss Mai Nakamura!", she said, as she pulled her son into the hug. " Greetings, Miss Nakamura! I've heard many great things about you, ma'am!", he complemented, voice a bit strained. "I can say the same, young man! So polite!". With an unbelievable amount of strength, she pulled out of the crushing hug. "Very fit, too! Do you dance? You have a very nice dancer's body, especially for a boy!", Mai commented. Embarrassed, Kiyotaka looked away. " It's nothing to be shy about, young man! A nice body attracts nice suitors! In fact, I may sign you up for lessons here!". Before she could say more, a voice chimed ," Granny! Leave him alone! Every time a boy my age comes in, you have something to say, but I bring my friends, and you speak in Japanese!". "Oh, I don't do that...", Mai said, stifling laughter. "Young man, this is my granddaughter, Aika. I'd set you up with her, but..," , she looked around and lowered her voice," ...she likes women.". Immediately, Aika chimed in, " Granny! Don't listen to her, she hasn't taken her crazy medicine today!". "Young people today, always ashamed of something.". Mai shook her head. "Kin left a bit earlier, so I'm afraid she can't meet you.". "Kin?", Kiyotaka questioned. " That's Byakuya's aunt. Maybe you can talk later,", Jun answered, " But that's not a problem. I brought you here to meet Aika.", she gestured to the teen aged girl, who was fixing a bar on the wall to the right. "She agreed to take you to school Monday on her motorbike. Is that okay with you?", she asked. After a moment, he replied with a," Yes, although, I've never rode a motorbike before...". "Ah, it's okay. All you have to do is hold on. I'm doing the driving", Aika answered as she drilled in a screw. " Besides, I hit the racetrack every weekend. You can trust me.".

Monday morning came faster than expected, as did Aika. "Hurry up, man! This ain't prep school!". Aika removed her helmet and observed the boy in front of her. His hair was slicked up, he wore a red sweater vest over his pearly white shirt, and he had on white slacks. Slacks. "Fool, what'd I tell you? This ain't preparatory!". Shaking her head, she slipped her helmet over her large Afro, and tossed another to Kiyotaka. "Get on, Oxford.". The ride to school was quick and quiet, and as soon as she got to the doors, she dropped him off. " Last year, they made it a rule to park your bike in the lot on the other side.", she explained, before jetting off. "I guess I'm on my own then..", Kiyotaka sighed, walking up the stairs. "Hey. You new?", someone asked behind him. " Uh...Yes...". Another male, about his height, walked around to greet him. "Name's Kazuichi Souda. Nice to meet ya!", the teen exclaimed, thrusting his hand forward. Kiyotaka took a moment to examine him. Messy pink hair covered with a beanie, sharp, shark like teeth, and long eyelashes. Was he really the first person he'd make friends with? Throwing away all logic, he reciprocated the handshake. "I can say the same! I am Kiyotaka Ishimaru! However, at your discretion, you can call me Kiyo!". "Why not Taka? It'll catch on quicker.", Kazuichi asked him. "Well, a special person called me that when we were younger. I hope I'll run into him today." The shark toothed boy smiled. " Man, I remember catchin' up with a friend I hadn't seen in a while! Speakin' of friends, I wonder if Hamster-chan's here...". "Hamster-chan?", Kiyotaka wondered. "Oh that's a nickname for a friend of mine. We really hated each other as freshman, cause there was this girl we liked, but when we found out she was datin' someone, we stopped fightin' and actually became friends. I call him Hamster-chan cause he keeps these hamsters on him all the time. At first he didn't like it, but now every time I call him that, he gets flustered. It's actually kinda cute.". From the distance, someone had asked, "Does the shark toothed one speak of me?". "Sounds like he's near. Imma go find him.". Kazuichi left eagerly to find his friend, leaving Kiyotaka alone. "Hey. Why you standin' there? You lost or somethin'?", a rough voice inquired. "I suppose.", Kiyotaka answered, turning to face the inquirer. He was tall...and very muscular...his hair was also interesting... "M' name's Mondo. An' you?". Kiyotaka would have to internally reprimand him for his terrible grammar later. He was about to make another friend!  " My name is Kiyotaka Ishimaru! You may call me Kiyo at your discretion!". The boy stuck out his hand for the other to shake, taking note of the rising blush on his face. Eventually, the other did shake his hand, slowly. "Eh, if ya need any help gettin' yer schedule, I can go wit' ya or somethin...". Kiyotaka took the offer gracefully. "Of course! Lead the way, Mondo!".

Kiyotaka didn't meet up with Kazuichi again until lunch. This time, he had his friend in tow. "Eh, Kiyo! This is Hamster-chan! Took me forever to find him in the crowd!". Shyly, the Gothic teen introduced himself. " Greetings mortal. In other realms, I am known as the esteemed Supreme Overlord of Ice! However, in this realm, you shall know me as the great Gundam Tanaka.". He was a bit eccentric, but overall, friendly. "My name is Kiyotaka. You can call me Kiyo.", he greeted, before asking,"Where is the cafeteria in this school? It's taking me forever to find it!". Kazuichi and Gundam looked at each other, before Gundam replied," Fresh mortal, you shan't dine in a mere 'cafeteria'. Here, you shall dine in Feasting Hall fit for the dark gods themselves!". At first, Kiyotaka had no idea what Gundam meant, but when he saw the full blown CAFE, he caught on. "Wow! You have lunch here every day?", he asked excitedly. "Of course, New One. Any other conditions would be unsavory! " The trio made their way to the line and received their meals from one of the culinary students, ( who seemed to have some sort of comment for everyone), and made their way to their seats, when another clique came in. Everyone was seemingly intimidated, but when Kiyotaka saw the leader of the other trio, he jumped out of his seat and grabbed them, shouting, "Yaku! Yaku! It's been forever! I can't believe I haven't seen  you at all today! How's life? Are there any cool hangouts? I-". What he expected was the other wanting to hug him as well. What he got was being forcefully pushed into a nearby table, causing it to flip over and send it's diner's running. Before he could get up, someone stood over him and held him to the ground with their foot. That person was Byakuya. "Sorry Yaku! I had-", he began to apologize, before Byakuya made his foot connect with his chest hard: enough to probably cause some bruises, but not enough to break a rib. "I'm sorry, what did you call me?", he asked, threateningly. "Y...Yaku...". Kiyotaka cried out in pain as Byakuya stomped on his chest again. " Yaku... well, if it isn't Kiyotaka. Looks like you've found California. Enjoying it here?". " Yes... the weather is nice, and- AH!". " Shut up, peasant. it was rhetorical.". Kiyotaka gave the boy a puzzled look. "Yaku... why are you doing this? I... thought we were friends...". Giving a crooked smile, the blonde slowly added pressure to his chest with every word. " Kiyo.. sweet Kiyo...naive, stupid, and clueless. I don't know what they did to you in Florida, but I'll tell you what happened here. See, Kiyo, I used to be like you; shy, new, a bit confused. As I got older, however, I started catching on to the hierarchy here. As soon as I started sixth grade, I began coming out of my shell. I started getting what I wanted when I wanted it. Now, through blood, sweat, and tears, I've climbed my way to the top. Seniors? They fear me as much as the freshmen. I'm the person you'll hear stories about in the school paper. I'm the one who has every boy and girl dying to be with me. I'm the ruler of everything in this school. The floors are mine. The lockers are MINE . If anything, I OWN YOU!  " At this point, Kiyotaka was gasping for air. " By the way, Kiyotaka, our friendship ended when I left Florida all those years ago. I thought you knew.", he stated with brutal honesty. The injured boy was about to answer, when Kazuichi and Gundam burst through the crowd with a lavender-haired girl behind them. "Alright, rich ass, get your foot off the new boy. Your dad may be superintendent, but my dad's still principal.". Even from on the floor, Kiyotaka felt her razor gaze. Byakuya was about to react, but the other people in his little group stopped him. One looked like a small, skinny girl in a dress, and the other was a slightly taller boy with red hair and a goatee. "Just leave him there," the small girl said," besides, he's learned his lesson.". " Yeah, it's only his first day.", the boy with the goatee chimed. Reluctantly, Byakuya removed his foot from Kiyotaka's chest, but not before leaving a warning," Remember this, Kiyotaka. Oh, and I saw your little interaction with my boyfriend earlier. I don't ever want you talking to him again. Got it?". With no further taunts, he left, along with his followers, and eventually, the whole crowd dispersed, except Kazuichi, Gundam, and the lavender-haired girl. " Don't believe we've properly met. I am Kyoko Kirigiri. if you have any more problems with the prick, my dad's the principal. I'm taking you to the nurse, okay?".

The rest of the day was painful, physically and mentally. The nurse and her meek assistant hadn't found any broken ribs, but they had to put a cream on his chest to help the bruises subside. Still, in his classes, Kiyotaka seemed to be the odd one out. No one else talked to him, and there was the strange feeling of somebody watching him from behind  the corners..."Hey, Kiyo! Over here!", Kazuchi called from the parking lot. Contented, he made his way over to his friends. "Thank you for getting Kyoko. I fear that interaction would've been worse had she not come.". "Why did you not warn us that the so called 'friend' you were seeking was the Demon of Popularity?", Gundam asked, sorrow in his voice. "Huh?". " He means Byakuya. You two were actually friends when you were younger?", Kazuichi asked. Silently, Kiyotaka nodded his head. "Ah, I don't blame ya for actin like that. You have a friend for so long, and then they do a one eighty on ya. I pity ya.", he said, hugging the boy next to him. "Unfortunately, it appears you are now a target for this Demon, and his fellow heathens.". Gundam warned. "Yeah, he's right. Leon and Chihiro can be relentless. It's best to stay with us for now.". After their conversation, Kazuichi drove him home, since Aika had already left for the studio. As soon as he was dropped off, Kiyotaka made his way to his room...where he had a giant tantrum filled with rage. Frantically, he tore down posters, threw his clothes, and messed up his bed. For a moment, screaming and destroying his room felt good...then his mom came home. " Kiyo, honey? How was your first day of school? Did you get to see," she paused before opening the door, " Oh my goodness...". It took the teen a while to realize his mother was in the room. " Oh! Mother! I apologize!". " Now, Kiyo, I did something like this when I was younger. Did something happen?". Kiyotaka then explained what had happened ( leaving out several pieces of information). "Well..sweetie, I'm so sorry that happened. Maybe next time you and Byakuya meet, it'll end better, hmm?". "If only, mother, but from now on, we are enemies."

Chapter Two: Let's Be Populars

Kiyotaka Ishimaru sat on his bed in deep contemplation. BYAKUYA was now a popular that didn't give a shit about him. Instead, he had his little group of cronies, who he assumed were popular too. There were two possible things he could do; either forget today ever happened, forget Byakuya was ever his friend,  and try to have a peaceful school life, knowing that he could be attacked at any moment, or he could devise a way to knock the brutal blonde off his pedastal (i.e. become popular himself). The desicion  was fairly easy to make:Kiyotaka wasn't  going to spend his entire school life  hiding from his former friend. Once the decision was finalized, he pulled out his  phone and dialed Kazuichi , remembering that they exchanged numbers on the ride to his house. "Kiyo? What's up?", the pink-haired teen asked from the other end. "Come over to my house, and bring Gundam with you. I've got big plans for us.""Allow me to recap the precceding conversation. You, the New One, want us to dethrone the reigning Demon of Popularity, and have us rule his kingdom?", Gundam inquired. Kiyotaka got up from his bed to close the door. "Is that an issue?", he replied. "Well, nah, it's just that...Byakuya plays dirty, ya know. He'll do anything to stay on top.", Kazuichi responded solemly. "So that will prevent us from at least trying?  We  may have only been friends for a day, and I may be on edge, but I believe that we can be more popular than him!". Kiyotaka's enthusiasm had eventually persuaded the boys into giving a shot at becoming popular."Alright, I'm for this, but if ya want us to be popular, you're gonna have to know a few things about the rich boy and his minions.", Kazuichi warned. "Go ahead. I'm listening.", Kiyotaka said as he sat back down. "Byakuya's toughest friend is actually his smallest; Chihiro Fujisaki. Even though he wears that cutesy skirt, he's still a guy. I remember, the first time they got together, Chihiro had completely hacked into his social media. Started postin' all kinds of lies. Actually, it had almost ruined him. Even now, everyone thinks Byakuya friended him because he was scared. Then there's Leon Kuwata. No one knows how those two became friends. Rumor has it, he's cheatin'  on Mondo with 'im. Of course, other's say it's cause he's rich, too. The boy's a baseball all-star. He's already been scouted  for twenty different college teams,", Kazuichi paused to take a breath,"How do we compete with that, now that I think about it?".Kiyotaka smiled, "Well, first, we make a statement. Put ourselves out there.". "Perhaps, with our Earthly garments?", Gundam wondered. Kiyotaka took a moment to look at what they all wore: as Aika put it, he looked like an Oxford student, Kazuichi had a punk mechanic look, and Gundam looked like someone out of a Harry Potter movie. From his recollection, Byakuya a button up shirt and jeans, Chihiro had on a T-shirt and skirt, and Leon was the soul of Hot Topic. "Looks like we have to start with our clothes. ", Kiyotaka sighed. "Well, New One, you shall revel in our fortune. I happen to have contact with the Goddess of Lavish Styling. Shall we grace her presence?". The other two exchanged glances. "Well, no time like the present, I suppose."The three then piled into Kazuichi's car (Takaaki wasn't home from the police station yet and Jun had to leave for another shift) and headed to the studio of the said Goddess of Lavish Styling. At their request, they were allowed into her office. Inside, there were two girls, both of which Kiyotaka recognized. The more colorful of the two, Junko Enoshima, was measuring out the dimensions of a mannequin, while her more stoic sister, Mukuro Ikusaba, was glaring at something on her phone. When the trio walked in, Junko exclaimed, "Mukuro! Big sister! You weren't watching your post! What if this was Fenrir? You'd have killed us both!". Annoyed, Mukuro got up and walked out of the room, making sure to flip off her sister in the process. "Aw! You're no fun," Junko whined, before addressing her visitors. " So, any reason why you're here?"."See, Goddess, my court and I have came before you to request another wardrobe; if it is in your will," Gundam explained. "New clothes? Gundam, I just made you those cotton shirts, what do you want with-", she started, before locking eyes with Kiyotaka. "Oh. My. God. You're the boy that was attacked in the cafe earlier, aren't you? I'm surprised you're even walking.", she remarked. "Well, yes, but I am quite stronger than I look. Actually, I was the one who wanted to come here. You see-," he'd began, before being interrupted. " I totally see. YOU want to be popular, don't you? I'm not surprised. This has happened every year since sixth grade; Rich Bitch and his little shits terrorize someone, they vow revenge by trying to become popular, and everything goes well until his yearly Halloween party where he makes you look like a complete and total whore. best if you don't even try.", Junko warned."I don't want to seem ignorant, but I still would like to at least attempt," Kiyotaka said, firm and confident. Rolling her eyes, Junko walked away from the mannequin. "Okay, fine, but don't come crying to me when you're up to your elbows in despair," she paused to stare the boys down firmly, " Now then. You made the right decision coming to me for your fashion switch. In order to make the proper statement with your clothes, you've got to show off a bit. Let's see...". Casually, the younger sister crossed over to Kiyotaka, her eyes seemingly fixed in one part of him. "Hold still. I have to check something.". The girl wrapped the measuring tape around his waist, and in all honesty, she seemed fascinated. "Whoa. Do you do squats or something?" she asked. "Yes, I do! It's a part of my daily exercise routine!", the red eyed boy answered proudly. "Yeah it is! This is the first time I've actually encountered a boy with a curvy physique like a girl! That saves me a lot of work!", Junko complemented. Immediately, the male turned red, along with the other two. " I mean, Kazu isn't exactly skinny, and Gundam may be a little, but you! I already have something!", she yelled, dashing into the other room. Before anyone could react, Junko was already running back in with a full outfit. "This! Wear this! I have enough designs to last you the entire school year!". Reluctantly, Kiyotaka observed the outfit: a short sleeved white shirt with a black dot in the middle, shorts that would most likely start in the middle of his thigh, and knee high boots. "Are you sure this is my style?", he questioned. "Absolutely! I wouldn't pick it out if it didn't work for you!" Junko said as she carried in two separate outfits. "I'm, like, the ultimate fashionista , you know!"Byakuya and Leon were already at the school, conversing by the lockers. "I still think that you were too rough on what's his face," Leon admitted. "Well excuse me for standing my ground. If Kiyotaka is going to be student here, he may as well know the rules.". Byakuya was about to continue his lecture, but he was drowned out by the oncoming crowd. "Ugh. I can't even hear myself think. What's going on over there?", an annoyed Byakuya whined. "I'll go take a look.". While pushing his way through the crowd, he overheard comments like,"Wow, this is the fastest someones' striked back against him", and "Man, this guy is determined. He had even heard Teruteru, the student chef in the cafe, give a long whistle. "What the fuck is going on...?", Leon questioned. Unbeknownst to him, the question was about to be asnwered by Kiyotaka, Kazuichi and Gundam, each sporting new looks. The attention as a whole was actually focused on the new kid, who was wearing FEMININE clothing, and somehow getting away with it. Meanwhile Kazuichi had upped his punk by a thousand, and Gundam looked even more gothic, but in a more modern way. "Byakuya! We may have a problem!".

Chapter Three: Three Little Pigs

When Byakuya had come to stand by Leon, the shock on his face was priceless. "Wha- what the". Kiyotaka instinctively turned to face the bewildered boy. "Oh. Hello, Byakuya. If you don't mind, I was heading to my locker." The blonde couldn't help but watch as the three boys walked past him without another word. Instantly, the halls filled with hushed whispers. Everything was fine until a short girl with pigtails mentioned something about the trio taking their place as the school's populars. " Everyone...," Byakuya stated, catching everybody's attention. "I'm going to say this one time, and one time only. IF YOU EVEN THINK THAT KIYOTAKA ISHIMARU COULD POSSIBLY REPLACE ME AS THE RULER OF THIS SCHOOL, THEN YOU ARE ALL SADLY  MISTAKEN.". The angry male then made his way to the front of the crowd."Oh, and your king has one final request. GET. OUT. OF. MY. HALLWAY! ". Like a family of roaches caught by a light, the bystanders quickly escaped to their classes ( their teachers probably wouldn't mind if they were early.). After everybody frantically made their getaway, Chihiro walked in through the school's double doors. "Byakuya! I heard your tantrum from outside. What's going on?". "THAT," Byakuya said, pointing at Kiyotaka and his crew, "is what's going on. I mean, look at him! He's so... so...". "Big? Curvy? Thick? Wide?", Leon said, trying to complete his sentence. "I'm trying to stay away from seemingly complementary terms.". Rolling his eyes, Chihiro walked over to the offenders, all the while saying, "You two would be lost without me.". "I believe we have made progress in our treacherous quest. The Demon has sent a member of his court.". The three turned to look at Chihiro, who had an all too innocent look on his face. "Oh, aren't you the boy from yesterday? The boy who's chest almost caved in?". "Hey, Chihiro. We ain't here for your taunts, okay, so you can go back to the damn dickhead.", Kazuichi warned."Oh, Kazuichi Souda. You don't want a repeat of seventh grade, do you?", Chihiro chided. "No....". "Good. Now you. What do you even thinkyou're wearing?", Chihiro asked, inspecting the boy. "I simply decided to change my wardrobe. Are you interested in my choice of clothing?", Kiyotaka replied, hands finding their way to his hips. "You really think I'd want those? Really, do you? You were brave enough just to wear those. Personally, I'm not a fan of body shaming, but you honestly need to cover yourself. Your thighs are too out of proportion to your waist. Seriously, those...things...are...",Chihiro took a break to gag,"...I can't hold it back. They're gross. Disgusting. Yesterday, you had on slacks, right? I recommend putting them back on.". Kiyotaka tried his best to keep a straight face, but the smaller male's words started to sink in. "Is my body really..THAT unappealing...?". "Try as you may, Holder of the Dresser's Cross, but you shall never break the Ascendant Ruler of the Void, or his loyal equals.", Gundam said, stepping between Chihiro and Kiyotaka. "Or can I?". The small male unzipped his backpack and pulled out a lunchbox. "Finally, this lunch my dad packs has a use.", he said, pulling at the velcro. "What could a mere meal do to take the great Gundam Tanaka down?". Slowly,Chihiro pulled out a sandwich bag, which had held...a chicken leg (baked, not fried.). Shocked, Gundam took a step back. "H-how dare y-y-you present..the..the corpse...of an animal...", he stuttered. Kiyotaka and Kazuichi looked at each other. To a normal teen, a simple chicken leg would've brought laughs, or no reaction at all. But Gundam..he loves animals, no matter their size, looks, or behavior. To see one dead..or even eaten..would bring him to tears. "What's the problem? I bet it's really good. All you have to do is take a bite~!". He demonstrated by taking the horrid thing out of its bag and sinking his teeth into it, making sure he tore plenty of meat off the bone. "Mmmm....". Gundam started trembling as the teen before him greedily ate at the leg, tears threatening to fall, if they haven't already, down his face. "You're such a baby. Chickens were meant to be eaten. It's called livestock for a reason. When are you going to understand that, dork lord?". As if on cue, Kyoko Kirigiri, and an unfamiliar boy, walked around the corner. "Byakuya? You almost killed him yesterday, now what are you doing to him?", the lavender haired female asked. "Oh, it's not me. Chihiro decided to teach his fat ass a lesson.", he scoffed. "You three are something else.", Kyoko started, before the boy behind her chimed in, "Let's take these three to the counselor.". The girl sighed, "Makoto, you take them. I have to deal with Togami and the Ass Kissers.". Shrugging, the boy introduced himself to the group. "Um, hi. I'm Makoto Naegi. Let's get you the counselor's office.As they tread the halls, they passed Mondo. "Hey, Mondo, what's up?", Makoto asked nicely,"class is going to start soon. Are you trying to get to your locker last minute or-". "Nah, I was told ta get my fuckin' bike on th' other lot.'", he said sourly, before looking at Kiyotaka. "Hey, ain't you that guy I helped yesterday?", he asked, a faint shade of pink covering his face."Yes! I was! Oh, I had never got the chance to thank you!", Kiyotaka chirped. "Ah, no need ta thank me. I was bein' nice.. ya know..cause' yer new n' all.". The muscular boy observed the three. "Damn. Th' hell happened ta you?". Makoto sighed. "Byakuya and his group were torturing them..or at least trying to..but Kyoko and I came in. I'm taking them to the counselor.". "No yer, not. I'll take em. You get back to yer girl, my bike can wait.", Mondo offered. "Oh, thanks. I'm sure Kyoko doesn't need help.. but maybe someone to hold her back.". As soon he was done speaking, he ran back to their location. "So, Byakuya's brakin' ya down?". The question was without a doubt rhetorical; Kazuichi seemed out of it, Gundam was shaking in terror, and Kiyotaka's eyes were more red than usual. "Yeah..he can be like that. Makes me wonder why 'm still with 'im ta b honest...". A look of shock came across the raven haired boy's face. "You are his boyfriend? Surely someone like you wouldn't be with-", Kiyotaka mused, before shutting his mouth. "I apologize. Yesterday, I had an unfortunate event that involved him.". "Unfortunate event? He could've killed you!", Kazuichi yelled. This had caused the taller teen to look away shamefully. "He stepped on yer chest, didn' he?", Mondo asked. "Yes.. how did you-". "He does it ta me, too...makes me think I'm doin' somethin' wrong...an' it's like he enjoys it...". The trio looked at him solemnly. "So, what'd he bother ya about today?", he asked, continuing to lead the group to the counselor. "Nothing much,", Kiyotaka stated,"but I must ask you a question. Am I, or rather is my body, repulsive in any way?". Mondo stopped dead in his tracks. "Does he really think of himself like that?"."Are ya kiddin' me? Ya look great, and if anyone thinks otherwise, I'll beat the shit outta em!". To prove his point, he hit a nearby locker, the loud rattle it made causing Kazuichi and Gundam to jump. "I'm sure that will be unnecessary. However, I appreciate the thought!", Kiyotaka replied, a smile gracing his face."Kyoko! Kyoko! Please, let there not be any dead bodies around this corner...", Mokoto yelled and he bolted down the hallway. Luckily, when he had gotten back, no one was harmed, though the look on Leon's face implied that something may have happened. "I didn't kill them, for your sake,", Kyoko said, blushing lightly," but I did get them to confess what they did.". "Whoa! Not they! It was all Chihiro! I just stood here..." Leon babbled. "Whatever. How are they doing?", the younger Kirigiri inquired. "Oh they're fine. I saw Mondo on the way there and he offered to take them the rest of the-". "I'm sorry, who took who to WHERE?", Byakuya asked, frustrated. "Uh..I saw Mondo...and he took them to the counselor for  me.", Makoto answered, worry in his voice. The Togami chuckled darkly. "So, they've got my biker on their side, hmm? Well, not for much longer. Makoto, Kyoko, go to your classes. This doesn't concern you.". Kyoko was about to protest, when Makoto grabbed her hand. "Hey, let's go to class..". Silently, Kyoko and makoto left, hand in hand. "Okay. Now that they're gone, what's your plan?", Leon asked. Chihiro smirked, "Isn't it obvious? We're going to make them squeal like the three little pigs they are."

Chapter Four: Operation : Big Bad Wolf

Leon thought about what Chihiro had said. "Uh, how are we gonna do that? I hate to break it to you, but the school year JUST started", he informed, briefly being interrupted by the school bell. "Along with class.". "Oh, stop whining," Chihiro said, rolling his eyes, "We do this all the time." As the three stood in the hallway conspiring, a girl with thickly braided hair (one who Byakuya knew all too well) came down the hallway. "B-byakuya...the teacher sent me t-to find you...", she moaned breathlessly. "Touko Fukawa. If you don't return to class this instant, I will do something I may...or may not regret.". As expected, Touko took that bit of information the wrong way. "O-o-oh, Byakuya...I never knew...w-would you like to hide away together...just us?". After stumbling through her sentence, she latched onto Byakuya's arm."Get off of me, you fool!", the blonde yelled before attempting to throw Touko off his arm, only to aggravate her allergies, causing her to sneeze and flip personalities and change into the outgoing Genocider Syo."I see what you were doing! You didn't want to get close and personal with Miss Snoozefest huh? You wanted Mama Syo to make you feel good, yeah?", Syo taunted, wagging her tongue. Before Byakuya could shut down Syo's accusation, Kiyotaka and his crew made their way down the hallway, seemingly peppier, and completely ignoring the populars and their, or rather Byakuya's, violator. Somehow, Kiyotaka managed to pull the girl's attention away from Byakuya. "Ooh, who's the new boy?". Annoyed, Chihiro rolled his eyes. "He's Kiyotaka Ishimaru. I thought you witnessed what happened yesterday?". Syo scoffed,"Oh, please. Little Miss 'I'm Too Socially Devoid To Be Around Anyone Because No One Wants To Be Used In My Perverted Romance Novels'  ate her lunch in the courtyard. Now then, I must say, newbies' got some back!". "Excuse me?". "Isn't it obvious? With hips like that, and that ass, he's gonna get everybody on his team. Hell, even Mama Syo wants a piece of that cake!". Holding back disgust, Byakauya asked, "How could that be more desirable than me?". Slowly, Genocider took the time to examine Byakuya's body, making all three boys feel uncomfortable. "Well.. it's nice...but not enough. You know, a big ass is what everyone wants now days, especially one accompanied with a tiny waist. I bet your boyfriend may be sneaking a peek too!". After cackling loudly, Genocider made her way back to the classroom, surprisingly disregarding Byakuya. "Whoa...that doesn't happen every day...", Leon commented, an obvious look of shock on his face. "Boys, met me at my car. We're going to have to plan something..in private.".The trip to the counselor was actually rather invigorating; in a mere twenty minutes, she had managed to calm Gundam, reassure Kazuichi, and boost Kiyotaka's self esteem. The trio didn't even notice Byakuya and his troop as they passed them in the hallways. Eventually the three had to split up, since Kiyotaka didn't have classes with either Gundam or Kazuichi. As Kiyotaka entered his classroom, however, he was greeted with long stares. "Hello everyone...did I miss anything?. A boy, the one who seemed have some sort of flirtatious comment for everyone around lunch, approached him. "Oh, you didn't miss much. When they say Mr. Kizakura loves to drink, it's made obvious by his hangovers. Not like that's important anyway. You're the schools' number one subjects.". "Me?", Kiyotaka said in disbelief. "Of course. I should introduce myself. Teruteru Hanamura. Pleasure to meet you.". Gratefully, the taller boy shook the shorter's hand. "Let me ask you something. Have you ever considered dating men?", Teruteru inquired, the words smoothly rolling off his tongue. "I never really looked into the concept, no.", Kiyotaka answered, following his reply with a, "Why do you ask?". Chuckling suggestively, the smaller boy responded by saying, "You don't know what you're missing...mmhmm...you wouldn't mind if we talked after school, hmm?". Kiyptaka thought for a moment. "Well, I don't have anything planned...". "Good. A few miles from here is my family restaurant, the Hanamura Diner. Some of the best food you'll ever eat. When you come in, tell my momma, the head chef, that you're here to see me.". After giving a a flirty wink, Principal Kirigiri entered the room. "As I expected," he sighed, looking down at the teacher. "Well, students, it looks like I will have to fill in on such short notice.""I don't like this; if we aren't careful, Principal Kirigiri's gonna bust us,", Leon voiced, but to no avail. "I thought I told you to be quiet, Leon. Still, I have to agree with him. I mean, it's still the second day. Is this necessary?", Chihiro asked, earning a sneer from Byakuya. "I don't know if you've been listening or not, but even though it's the second day, my whole damn reputation is on the line, which consequently means your reputation is on the line. It's August now, hmm? We'll use this week to plan, then execute the plan in the middle of September. That way, we can string them along until the Halloween party, where any possible hope they could have about ever replace me as the reigning popular will be subsequently keelhauled and left to be eaten by the sharks. Chihiro giggled. "Nice analogy, Byakuya. Of course, I would have stuck with my pig theme.". "Pig... that gives me an idea...". Leon cringed."What's the idea?", he asked. The blonde chuckled," If they're going to be the three little pigs, then we'll just have to be the big bad wolves.". "So, Operation Big Bad Wolf, then?" Leon responded. Byakuya opened the door of his car, and stepped out, facing the school. "Precisely."He knew he shouldn't be doing this, he was already devoted to Byakuya, but something deep inside him said that he at least needed to make sure Kiyotaka was okay. Mondo checked his surroundings, and thankfully everyone was in the cafe and not planning to stalk nice boys after school in the hallways. Sneakily, or as sneakily as you could be with a giant pompadour, he made his way around the building into the cafe, trying to find the boy in question. Somehow, in lieu of coincidental misfortune, he managed to run into somebody with a pomp that rivaled his; a girl by the name of Teruko Oshiro, one of the Oshiro triplets. Since their parents were the owners of MusicBoxx, a record label, the triplets' fashion choices often reflected an era of music. Teruko's just happened to be the 50's, which called for poodle skirts and ridiculous pompadours. "Mondo! What're ya doin?", she asked, dazed by the hit. "Nothin important.", Mondo lied weakly. "Obviously not, or ya wouldn't have bumped inta me! I'm not exactly a small girl, Mondo!". Before he could think up a response, her slightly older sisters Tomoko (who's style was 90's grunge) and Tsukiko (dressed as a modern day dj) walked in. "Isn't it obvious? He's trying to spy on the new boy!", Tomoko stated matter-of-factly. "Wha-wha...how the..". "Intuition", Tomoko said shrugging. "Mondo, if you want to see him, he is on the other side of the cafe. My sisters and I will not become an obstacle, will we?", Tsukiko informed. "Yeah, dude, just go ahead.", Tomoko said smiling. Since his train of thought was long derailed, Mondo simply shook his head in confirmation that he had been listening, and made his way to the other side of the cafe. He must've really had something for this boy... The remainder of the school day went by smoothly, and Kiyotaka was the first to hang around Kazuichi's car. "Ey, Taka! You're here early. What's up?", the shark-toothed boy asked. "Oh, I was wondering if I could ask you to take me somewhere. I didn't see you at lunch today.". Kazuichi and Gundam stopped for a moment and looked at each other. "Oh, uh, I was helpin' Gundam finish some work.". "Yes...now what is the location you wish to go?", Gundam asked. "The Hanamura Diner. Have you ever-". "The Hanamura Diner? As in the  Hanamura Diner?", Kazuichi asked. "Yes, is that a problem?", he asked. "Hell, no! That's good eatin'!". Gundam looked down. "Also...they have a nice vegan menu...". As the trio got into the car, Kiyotaka noticed the slightest glow of a headlight, but quickly dismissed it as the sun. "Damn it.", Mondo swore aloud. He was sure Kiyotaka saw the headlights of his motorcycle, and almost positive his cover was blown. Still, he was driven to continue his quest. "Mondo! Where are you?", a familiar voice yelled. "Shit!". Another problem; in order to successfully stalk the other boy without raising suspicion, he'd done the most logical... though in hindsight, the most stupid thing to do...invite Byakuya on a date to the aforementioned diner. Not like there was anything else he COULD do in his situation. "Ey, Byakuya!", he yelled back, waving his hand in the air to direct his boyfriends attention to him. "There you are..", Byakuya sighed, taking a moment to lock lips with his boyfriend. "Now, hurry; I've got important things to take care of.", he demanded, wrapping his arms around Mondo's waist. "Yeah, sure. Whatever ya say, babe.", Mondo replied, noticing the chuckle Byakuya had afterward. What did his boyfriend have planned?

Chapter Five: Double Date(?)

Kazuichi pulled into the parking lot of the diner, making sure to be as close to the door as possible. "Alrighty, we're here!", he needlessly announced. Kiyotaka drew in a deep breath, taking in all of the delicious smells of food and seasoning, his mouth watering. "Hey, ya never said what gave ya the idea ta come here.", Kazuichi pointed out. "Oh, do you know Teruteru?", Kiyotaka asked. "Yes...he has quite a way with his words...", Gundam replied. "He asked me if I was available, and I said yes.". "Great choice:: now lets eat!", Kazuichi said, licking his lips. The restaurant was rather nice. It had the feeling of a countryside home, with the nice waiters, and chefs that treated everyone like family. Speaking of chefs..."I actually came to see Teruteru," Kiyotaka admitted, "Sorry for not-". "Eh, It's okay! Hamster-chan an' I'll just eat by ourselves. It'll be like a date!", the pink haired boy claimed, causing Gundam to blush shortly after. "Okay then. I'll meet up with you later!", Kiyotaka called, as he headed for the kitchen. "Hey! Stop there!", a waitress called out. "You aren't a chef; what makes you think you can go back there?", she asked. "Oh, I was actually looking for Miss Hanamura. Her son invited me and-". "Oh! Why didn't you say anything! I'll get her for you!". Moments later, a shorter woman with a joyful expression came out. "Ah, are you the boy my son's told me about?". The boy in question bent down to shake Mama Hanamura's hand. "Yes, I am, ma'am!". In reply, Mama Hanamura giggled. "So polite too...mmhmm...Teruteru is upstairs, in his room, but if you wait, I'll make you something...", she offered, which Kiyotaka accepted gratefully.  About ten minutes later, she returned with a large bowl that filled the air with the best scents... "It's a favorite; beef stew.", she explained, handing the bowl to Kiyotaka. "Thank you! I truly appreciate it!", he complemented, before turning to the stairs. "Oh, no problem!", Mama Hanamura replied, watching Kiyotaka as he walked up the stairs. "My son is right...he does look nice from the back...mmhmm...".When Kiyotaka reached the top stair, Teruteru was waiting for him. "I see you met Mama.", he said, pointing out the bowl in Kiyotaka's hands. "Oh, yes, she's a very nice woman! She actually kind of reminds me of my mother. Maybe they should meet.". "Sounds good," Teruteru commented, a hand on his chin,"but for now, let's go to my room.". The two boys navigated their way to Teruteru's room, which seemed to look like the room of your average teenage boy, except for the fact that a rather large male lay sleeping atop the bed. "Um..". When Terutru noticed the male, he softly chuckled. "Do you remember Coach Sakakura's assistant?", he asked. Assistant...all Kiyotaka knew was that he happened to be in the same grade as them..."I apologize. The name has escaped me at the moment...", was his reply. The chef scratched his chin. "Oh. Perhaps the name Nekomaru Nidai rings a bell?". "Actually...It does. He's the assistant?". Teruteru smiled. "Not only is he the coach's assistant, he's my boyfriend.".Kiyotaka's face was overtaken with shock. Not by the fact that the seemingly perverted boy was in a romantic relationship, but by the fact that Teruteru was at the least four feet three inches tall, while Nekomaru was easily beyond six feet. "Surprised?", Teruteru asked, as if he was reading the other's mind. "No..it's just that...". Teruteru made his way to the nearest chair and sat down. "Listen, honey. If you wonder how this relationship works, I'd be happy to tell.". Kiyotaka thought for a moment. He was curious..."Okay. I'm listening.". "I'm not sure how we got together, actually. At first, I thought it was a joke, because of our...height difference...however...as our relationship continued, I noticed something. Something big..that just so happened to NOT be in his pants...he really cares. It's adorable, how he thinks he needs to stay by my side all the time. Of course, he doesn't have to...". The shorter boy sighed. "I have the desire to do the same. It may seem like I'm a bit of a flirt, but that's just my nature. If, I could just please him, no, if I could just truly show him my love...". Kiyotaka smiled. "How nice. I suppose what they say is true.". "Hmm?". "Love has no bounds.". "While that may be true," Teruteru preached," Love is also an insatiable beast, fueled by lust and desire.". The small chef paused a moment. "I think someone has his eyes on you.", he said a few moments later, "But love's put an obstacle in the way...". Teruteru then jumped out of his seat, grabbed Kiyotaka's shirt, and pulled him level to his face. "And that obstacle's name is Byakyua Togami.". Kazuichi and Gundam sat at the table in the diner. Ever since Kiyotaka went to talk to Teruteru, they were lost in their own little romantic world. It's not like they flat out lied to Kiyotaka; they did hate each other at one point, but the full truth was that the two had been dating since eighth grade, following the embarrassing incident that happened the school year before. Chihiro had recorded their many fights and arguments, probably trying to find something for blackmail, when he'd came across Kazuichi in the bathroom by himself admitting that he was now more interested in who he thought was his enemy than the girl they had fought so hard over. All it took was a bit of editing and hacking, and Chihiro had aired all of their altercations over the public announcement system, along with Kazuichi's heartfelt confession. He was bullied as a result, and there were plenty of homophobic slurs to go around, but the one thing he didn't expect was Gundam following him home like a lost puppy and admitting that he felt the same. If you asked anyone in their class about the incident, they'd either have no idea what happened, or laugh and wonder if it led to anything more. which was exactly  why their relationship was kept under wraps."Oi, Hamster-chan,", Kazuichi whispered, "Ya think we should tell Kiyo? We ain't been friends for that long, but he seems trustworthy.". Gundam shook his head in response. "The fledgling is indeed, charming, however, it would please me if we withheld our secret until later.". Kazuichi sighed, "Whatever you say.". "Here you go; two hot bowls of carrot soup!", the waitress said, setting the fragrant bowls in front of the boys. "Our thanks goes to you.", Gumdam commented, "We shall enjoy our meal as the condemned souls would enjoy theirs.". The waitress stared at the teen for a moment, before slowly walking back to the kitchen."Ya really need to work on your people talk...".Mondo sat awkwardly in his chair; he knew Kazuichi's car was there, in fact, he had to prevent Byakuya from catching a glimpse of it on the way in, but for some reason the restaurant was crowded today, which made it difficult to find the raven haired teen."Mondo, care to explain what you're doing?". an annoyed Byakuya asked. 'Wha? Um............ Nothin'. Just tryin' ta see if anyone followed us.', he lied. "Oh...okay then.". Wait, that actually worked?  "Welcome to the Hanamura Diner. What would like today?", the waitress asked. "Two salads.", Byakauya said before Mondo could order. "Uh, sir?". "Yes?". "I'm sure your friend would like to order for himself.". Byakuka rolled his eyes. "He's mine. Trust me, I know what he wants.". "Okay then. Two salads.", she repeated, writing the order down on a notepad.As she turned to walk away, Mama Hanamura had gestured to Mondo from the window. "She would like to speak with you.", she told him, watching as both boys rose from the table. Immediately, she stood in front of Byakuya, preventing him from getting any further. "In private.". Ignoring his boyfriend, Mondo made his way to the window, where he was greeted by Mama Hanamura whisper/shouting, "Boy, I know you don't want no salad. A boy like you needs lots of protein.". She stopped to shake her head. "Daiya was here a few hours ago, he was talkin' about your boyfriend.". Mondo pouted,"Of course he was.". Mama Hanamura continued, "I don't blame him. Still can't believe you're with the Togami. I still don't like his daddy.". As Mama Hanamura ranted, Kiyotaka made his way downstairs. "Oh! Kiyotaka!", she called out, the boy in question making his way to the window. "Yes? Oh, hi Mondo. I didn't know you were here. Then again, I was talking to Teruteru the whole time.". So that's why I couldn't find him... "See, now this is the kind you need! So nice and polite! Mmmhmm....". "What is she talking about?", Kiyotaka asked, causing Mondo to blush. "Nothin....".Kazuichi and Gundam saw when Kiyotaka returned, as did Byakuya, and they all saw when he made his way over to Mondo. "Kiyotaka...Ishimaru....if you know what's good for you, back away. I'm not afraid to beat you up in a public establishment.". "Oi, rich boy, fuck off, people are tryin' to enjoy their meals.", Kazuichi snapped back. "What's goin' on? coulda swore I heard-", Teruteru muttered as he made his way down the stairs. "Oh look, it's the seed that slipped out of his dad's condom so he could experience touching a vagina." Byakuya spouted."Oh look, it's the failed abortion.", Teruteru rebutted, earning a collection of "oohs" from the onlookers."Whatever. Come on, Mondo, we're laving.", Byakuya ordered. "What makes you think he wants to leave with you, when he obviously has a better option?", Teeruteru asked. "Really/ how is that,", he took a look at Kiyotaka," a better option?". Teruteru smirked, the proceeded to pull out a comb and fix his pompadour. "Easy. He's...nicer. I guess you could that. Mmhmm...". Byakuya groaned, "Is this more about his goddamn figure? I know already! He has curves! I don't give a-". Teruteru shook his head. "No, he's just better boyfrient material in general. It's like choosing between a bag of trash or a treasure chest. There's you, the trash, and there's him, the treasure. Though, a little 'cake by the ocean' isn't bad either.". frustrated, Byakuya snatched Mondo's arm. "We're LEAVING.Watching as the boys left, Byakuya angry, and Mondo looking back at the trio, the diners cheered. "Nice job, Teru...", Kazuichi commented, in just as much shock as the others. ""I'm glad that happened," Mama Hanamura chuckled, "I've been waitin' for someone to tell that boy off. Didn't think it'd be my own son though.", she stopped to tap her chin. "Hey, i got an idea. Who want's some cake? There's a beach a couple of miles away, and-" "MAMA!"

Chapter Six: Happy Birthday, Kiyotaka Ishimaru (p.s. The Wolves Are Coming)

It had been a week since the encounter at the Hanamura Diner. Kiyotaka Ishimaru was hanging out with his friends in his room. "So she gave me a ninety nine  on th' quiz just cause I didn't put the damn date on th' paper! How messed up is that?", Kazuichi complained. "The date...wait a minute, what is today, anyway?", Kiyotaka asked. "Uh...pretty sure it's the thirtieth. Why'd ya ask?". The raven haired boy smiled. "Tomorrow's my birthday. I almost forgot with this whole popular thing.". "Tomorrow is your birthday? Alert the media!", Gundam announced. "Huh?". Kazuichi took out his phone and opened his Twitter, sending out a post that read , " Hey, Kiyotaka Ishimaru's birthday's tomorrow, 8/31, show him some love! #birthdayboy."

Kiyotaka shifted uncomfortably. "Was that necessary? I'm sure no one would care about knowing my date of birth.". "Nonsense, Kiyo. This'll help see if you're climbin' up the popularity ladder!". "The shark-toothed one is right. Whenever the fifth of May rolls around, the reigning Demon of Popularity is showered with appreciation. His subjects worship him even more on that cursed day.", the animal lover confirmed."Even still, it's risky putting out my personal information like that! What if Byakuya sees it?". Kazuichi rolled his eyes. "Not much they can do about it. Ya can't mess with someone's birthday, no matter how hard ya try.".

Before Kiyotaka could further object, the doorbell was heard. "I'll go get that.". Stressed, the teen went to open the front door, unexpectedly finding Aika standing on the other side. "Ey, Kiyo! What's up!", she greeted. "Well, nothing much. I haven't seen you since the first day.", Aika ran a hand through her hair. "Well, I've had a lot to do, with granny's dance studio, and athletics, not to mention motocross...but that's not why I came.". Kiyotaka was, understandably, confused. "I'm sorry for asking this, but, why are you here then?". In response, Aika pulled her phone out of her pocket and pulled up her own Twitter account. "I follow Kazuichi, cause he helps me with my bike whenever it acts up, and I saw his post. I'm over to offer you a birthday ride to school, cause on Wednesdays there's no mandatory morning practice, and I'm optin' out of sparring sessions with Akane."

The boy smiled. "I'm thankful for the offer! I will gladly accept!". "Nice! By the by, granny's wonderin' when you'll stop by the studio. She hasn't stopped talkin' about you since you first met.". Kiyotaka thought to himself for a moment. "I might drop by this weekend, but it depends on what happens.", he answered. Aika laughed as she made her way back to her motorbike, pausing to say, "I understand, homie. Hey, I'll see you in the morning!". She then forced her helmet over her afro and drove off."Oi, who was that?", Kazuichi called out as Kiyotaka made his way back to the room. "Oh, that was Aika Nakamura. She said she saw your post.". Gundam chuckled. "As expected. the word is spreading. I expect a multitude of subjects waiting for you by the dawn of the next day!".

The sound of a motor was audible outside, the sign that Aika was there waiting for him. Today so far, he had turned sixteen, and his mother was bawling her eyes out. "I..I can't believe it...my baby! Sixteen! Oh, he's getting so old! I'M getting old! What happened to the days where I changed your diapers, and packed you lunch, or even dressed you?". Takakki had to hold her close in hopes of her stopping her tears. "Calm down, Jun, he..he was bound to grow up...o-one d-day..". Make that both of his parents crying.

Feeling sympathetic, Kiyotaka held his parents in an embrace. "No! I'm going to be a strong mother! Aika is outside waiting! Go! Have a nice day!", Jun urged. Kiyotaka held his parents one more time, before heading towards the door. "Mornin, birthday boy! Nice duds! I see you've changed styles.", she commented. It was true, compared to the first day, his style was changed completely. In fact, the preceding afternoon, Junko had found Kazuichi's post as well, and sent over new clothes for him. Nothing really changed from the original except the shirt was now white and pink, the denim shorts were dyed red, and they felt shorter...as for the boots, they were now white (and heeled.).

"Hey, don't be a stranger, hop on!", she called out. Once he was secure on the bike, the two made their way to Hope's Peak High. "I wish I could go in with ya, but rules are rules. Gotta park my bike.", Aika said as she stopped in front of the building. "Alright then. I hope to see you later!", Kiyotaka responded as Aika went to park the motorbike. Joyful, the teen entered the building, an unexpected crowd of people coming to wish him a happy birthday. "Ooh, you're the boy that's up against the rich bitch this year?", a short girl with blonde pigtails asked. "I wanted to get on your good side early. Remember the name Hiyoko Saionji. Happy birthday by the way.". Another girl, bearing two 'horns' from her head had actually came and hugged  him, like they were old friends. "Hey, Kiyo! Ibuki can call you that, right?", she asked. "Of course...Ibuki, right?", he replied. The girl's face lit up. "HOW DID YOU KNOW IBUKI'S NAME???". Kiyotaka chuckled, "Lucky guess.". Ibuki smiled, finally letting go of the birthday boy. "Well, Ibuki wanted to wish you a happy birthday! She hope's you'll have a great day!".

There were many others among the crowd, including the nurse's assistant, who shyly introduced herself as Mikan Tsumiki, Teruteru, the triplets, Kyoko and Makoto, and a round doujin artist named Hifumi. Struggling to get to his locker, he'd passed by Mondo. "Uh, hey Kiyo...happy birthday...". Before the boy could respond, Mondo took off. "That was odd...oh, that's right. I guess I'd be uncomfortable around the enemy, too..". Kiyotaka ran a hand through his hair before opening his locker. A small note fluttered out as the door was opened. "Hey, Kiyo. I can't talk to you during school tomorrow, so meet me auditorium after school -Anonymous 8/30".

Written on the thirtieth? The note must've been written head of time. Who would want to meet with him after school?

Annoyed, Byakuya tried to make his way through the large group of people, with Leon and Chihiro in tow. "Why is there this big of a crowd, and NO ONE is acknowledging my presence?", he questioned, annoyed. Chihiro pulled out his phone, checking any updates. "Damn it. The one day I don't check over my social media. Look at this.". Chihiro displayed Kazuichi's birthday tweet, then showed all of the re-tweets and comments made. "Kiyotaka's birthday is TRENDING?!", Byakuya exclaimed in disbelief. "I know. Hey, look at this one made by @motochamp.". Chihiro read out the tweet while Byakuya read. "@PunkMechanic Hear hear! Happy birthday to a true-born POPULAR!". "Oh, now I'm furious.". Leon shifted his eyes nervously. "What's wrong with you?", Byakuya asked. Leon chuckled, "Eh, I guess I'm just anxious or something.". The blonde rolled his eyes, "Of course you are. You've been quiet lately.". The baseball player looked to his side. "What? I talk all the time.". Chihiro seered. "Oh please. You're the only one who hasn't messed with Piggy.". "Not true! I just don't have anything right now. Insults aren't exactly my strong suit.", he objected. "Whatever. Leon, if you're not being honest with me, I will find a way to get back...and it won't be pretty.". Leon felt himself tremble slightly at Byakuya's threat.  "Yeah. I got that.".

"Now, then, little pig, little pig, where the hell are you?", Chihiro whispered. Surprisingly, he wasn't that hard to find; he was right next to his locker. "Ah, hello, Byakuya. I assume you've remembered my birthday after all these years?", Kiyotaka asked, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. "Aw, look! He thinks you really remembered! No, he didn't. If anything, he saw you're friend's post on Twitter. You're a hot topic.", the hacker informed. "Really? I should really invest in social media...". Byakuya felt the opportunity to shove Kiyotaka against the locker, but it faded when a short punk (at least that's what he'd call her) with crazy long hair made her way to their location.

"Ey, you're Kiyotaka? Happy birthday!", she said with a smile. Byakuya took a note of her eyes, and how they blew open when she talked to Kiyotaka, then somehow shrunk down when she saw him. "Damn, even you, Byakuya? That's a first.". Byakuya growled, "I don't appreciate your sarcastic tone, punk.". "Who was sayin' I was bein' sarcastic? Not like ya can mess with me anyway. Remember my ties with the Diamonds.". Byakuya inwardly groaned. Ever since he and Mondo became an item, his little (and he meant little , she was barely taller than the 'baby' gangster, if they weren't the same height.) friend was constantly hanging around him at any open moment trying, no, URGING them to break up, or at the very least Mondo dump him. Of course, like she said, he couldn't touch her, couldn't mess with her, no matter how much he wanted to. She was Terumi fucking Yamamoto (ugh, even thinking her name hurt), lead vocalist of the hit band Splatter!, and her older brother Kenta Yamamoto had been riding with the Crazy Diamonds since the beginning. This led to Terumi and Mondo becoming great friends, practically siblings. There were three people who were absolutely off limits, Terumi being one of them, and she definitely knew it, which was why she stopped his crew whenever she had the chance.

Disregarding the populars, Terumi introduced herself to Kiyotaka. "Wouldn't that make you popular too?", thee raven haired teen asked. Terumi shook head. "Unfortunately, there's a corrupt system here. Not like I want to be popular. I don't sing for fans, I sing for my welfare. I made Splatter! during a hard time.". she looked away, eyes expanding again. "Oh. i see.". The vocalist turned back, chuckling quietly. "Since I know I'll be safe telling you this, when the war breaks out, I'mma stick by your side, yeah?". She saw the aggravation in Byakuya and Chihiro's eyes and shrugged it off. "Oh, Leon! Music Club meetings starts this afternoon! Be there!".

Byakuya watched as she somehow scoped out Mondo and began a conversation. "Now that the punk bitch from hell is gone, I can-", he started, before the first bell rang. "Time for class, pricks.", Kazuichi said from a distance, waving at  Kiyotaka. "You heard him. Time for class.". The blonde fumed as his enemy, in now shorter shorts, walked over to friends to head to first period. "If I could, I'd leave Kiyotaka in a dumpster...and throw Terumi in as well.". Chihiro sighed. "Rules are rules. I'm referring to the punk, of course. Mondo said it best; don't fuck with Daiya, Takamichi, or Terumi. Kiyotaka's still free territory. Speaking of, today is supposed to bee a council meeting for Operation: Big Bad Wolf, and you're spending it with public enemy number one.". Leon scratched his head. "Isn't Kiyotaka and his people enemy number one?". Byakuya frowned, "He's a close second, very close, but Terumi's got a permanent number one spot.". The tardy bell rang, interrupting the leader's train of thought. "Ugh. Fine Leon, I will allow you Music Club, but make it to my house as soon as you can afterward. Operation: Big Bad Wolf is getting close, and you need the info.". Leon gave a confirming nod. "Yeah, I hear you.".

Gundam was lucky to steal Kazuichi away during lunch. Since it was his Twitter account that held the birthday message, he had been receiving almost as much attention as Kiyotaka himself. Thank goodness no one thought it was suspicious that Gundam grasped Kazuichi's wrist and drug him off to the nearest empty classroom, which happened to be Mr. Bandai's Earth science classroom. Once the door was locked, he stared at his secret boyfriend  with wanting eyes.

"Oi, Hamster-chan, what's up with you today?", the mechanic asked, meeting the animal lover's intense bi-colored eyes. "I apologize for my overwhelming...and sudden sense of need, but I admit I've been feeling...lonely.". Kazuichi smirked. "What kind of lonely?". Gundam made his way closer to the other, trying his hardest not to cover his blush. "The kind that seeks companionship and intimacy, and can be cured with sensual pleasure, one you have the power to bring forth.", he whispered in Kazuichi's ear. Perversely, Kazuichi held on to his boyfriend's waist. "Ya wanna make out?".

Gundam looked away, covering his face. "If that is what you desire.". Lovingly, Kazuichi held the taller boy's face and kissed him deeply. Moments later, the two lay on an empty table,  the mechanic on top, having their tongues slide effortlessly against  one another (thanks to years of practice). For a moment, they enjoyed the intimate moment, Gundam occasionally sliding his hands from Kazuichi's back to his had to run his hands through dyed hair, while the aforementioned boy would leave sweet marks on the animal lover's neck, knowing the large scarf would cover them anyway. It's funny, really; two boys who hated each other's guts now passionately displaying their love via kisses on a classroom table. When the bell signaling the beginning of the fifth period rotation went off, they silently, but completely wished that it was easier for them, that their relationship wouldn't be teased or ridiculed because they were at the bottom of the social ladder for so long. Until they were popular, until they had found a way to completely associate themselves with the public eye, they had to keep their love under wraps. Yet for some reason, the secrecy made their relations so much better.

After a long and eventful day, Kiyotaka made his way down to the auditorium, which was a building on it's own. Conveniently, it was a short walk away from the main building with a concrete path. As he opened the doors, his ears were filled with the sounds of guitars, drums, and a somewhat familiar voice (and he wasn't even in the actual auditorium yet, He was in the lobby). Hands on his ears,  Kiyotaka made his way to the actual auditorium, stopping for a moment to look at a few posters hanging on a community wall.

When he opened the door, he could clearly see Ibuki and Leon on guitars, a teen(?) with spiky hair on a drum set, and the pop idol Sayaka Maizono belting out "Misery Business" by Paramore with Terumi backing her up. He also noticed a few unrecognizable figures in the front row watching. Not wanting to interrupt, Kiyotaka made his way to a seat, not too close to the stage, but close enough to establish his presence. As he sat down, the last few notes were hit, the end of the song following shortly after. "Alright, not bad for the first meeting. I can tell you've all played before, and of course Sayaka, we went on tour. Bunko, Gina, Etsuko, any thoughts?".

The first girl in the front row introduced herself as Bunko Kobayashi, the drum player in Splatter!. "um...yasuhiro, right?", she asked quietly. "Huh? I can't hear you.". Bunko pulled her beanie over her head. "i asked if...your name was yasuhiro...". The spiky haired boy scratched his head. "Eh? Speak up!". Terumi gave him a mean look. "Yes, his name is Yasuhiro. Yasuhiro Hagakure to be exact. Man, what's wrong wit' you?!". Now poor Yasuhiro was confused. "What? What'd I do this time?!". Terumi's eyes widened. "Bunko's shy, which is why she's so quiet. If ya keep pressuring her, she'll cry."

Kiyotaka thought for a moment. "Bunko...she's in my reading class...though she's usually nose deep in a book."  . "terumi, it's okay... now, yasuhiro, the drums are very important. while you did manage to stay on beat, your technique was lacking...". Yasuhiro groaned. "Aw, man!". Bunko giggled "however, if you're willing, i can help you...". Ibuki chimed in, "Ibuki advises you to take the offer! It's not often that a cute girl wants to help Yasuhiro!". Embarrassed, the teen(?) looked away. "It's true...".

The other two girls, Gina Mori and Etsuko Ogawa were the guitarists (Gina was bass and Etsuko was lead.). "Actually, it's not too bad in the guitar department. You just need to be quicker, ya know?", Gina advised. "By that, she means to go with the fast paced beat of the song. Oh, and stay together! that helps the sound overall.", Etsuko added, "By the way, Sayaka, I love your voice, but it needs...more emotion. Punk pop and pop pop are two different sounds."

"Hey! I've already made it in the music industry! What gives you the right to judge me?!", Sayaka exclaimed. Etsuko shrugged, "We come from two different genres of music. Besides, in our free time we do cover albums. Hey, didn't Satomi  and Ayaka say they'd be here?". Sayaka sighed. "They had a prior engagement. They'll be here next week...". Trying to find a way to digress from the current conversation, she spotted Kiyotaka in one of the seats.

"Oh my goodness! You're Kiyotaka Ishimaru! Happy birthday!", she yelled. Instantly, everyone looked towards him. "oh...that's right. we have a class together. happy birthday.", Bunko said, a small smile on her face. "Oh man!  You're in the runnin' for popular this year with Gundam an' Kazu!", Etsuko pointed out. Kiyotaka nodded. "Damn, the crowds this mornin' were something else! I think you've got a chance. Then again, it's still the first semester.".

Sayaka joined the chat. "Don't worry, Kiyo! I'm totally on your side!". "Really?". The idol winked, "Absolutely! You can count on me!". "Wait, isn't he the popular kid? No offense, Leon.", Yasuhiro commented. "No, he's NOT. Better watch who you say that around.", Leon warned. "Anyway, can we wrap this up?".

Terumi rolled her eyes. "Alright, alright. Remember, meetings here every Wednesday unless I say otherwise. Ya'll can go home now.". Kiyotaka sat waiting as everyone packed up their instruments and headed to the parking lot. "Hey, Kiyotaka. Can we talk?", Leon asked from behind the curtain. "Oh, sure...did you write that note?", he answered. Leon scratched his head. "Yeah. I know, it's lame, but it's not like i can actually go up to you and ask, with Byakuya and Chihiro breathing down my neck. They barely let me go to Music club.".

Kiyotaka shifted his feet. "It sound like they're controlling you...". The baseball player groaned. "Controlling is a nice way to put it. Just because of that one-". Leon stopped abruptly, as if he was about to reveal something scandalous. "Forget I ever said that.". The raven haired teen quickly dismissed the offhanded remark and asked, "Why did you want to talk to me anyway?". Leon smiled. "Actually...this is more of a confession. You're pretty cute.".

Confused, Kiyotaka asked him to repeat his last words. "I said you're pretty cute...and nice...and caring...uh, I guess this is a really sappy way of saying I really like you, and maybe we should date?". Leon blushed at his last sentence. "Us...date?", Kiyotaka asked, shifting his eyes nervously. "But...what about Byakuya, and Chihiro, and this whole popular thing...it'd be impossible!".

Leon sighed. "Yeah, I know...I actually thought it was ridiculous to even try asking.  We could make it work though...like a secret relationship, yeah?". Kiyotaka thought for a moment. Would it be bad to date the enemy? ABSOLUTELY. However, to his memory, Leon never threatened or harmed him, Kazuichi, or Gundam, or made any attacks. Maybe it wouldn't hurt.

"Okay then. We shall date...in secret. No one should know.". The baseball player smiled, placing a small kiss on Kiyotaka's lips. "We should meet sometime. I'll see you later.". The boy watched as Leon exited the stage with his guitar. Slowly, he brought a hand to his mouth. "What...did I just get myself in to?".

Mondo had been standing outside that afternoon. He knew that if he didn't attempt to hide Aika's motorbike, Byakuya would have it taken apart. "Hey, Mondo! What's happening?", The girl mentioned asked. "Eh, nothin'. I decided ta look after yer bike. Byakuya saw th' post.". Aika sighed. "So I spoke the truth! It's Kiyo's birthday, and I wished him a great one...but thanks for looking out for me.". The biker chuckled, "Ey, someone's gotta keep th' peace.". "Yeah. Have a nice day, bro.".

When Aika rode off, Mondo decided to wander around a bit. He wasn't going anywhere with Byakuya, the Crazy Daimonds meeting wasn't until later, and Daiya wouldn't be home until five. While he made his way around the parking lot, he heard two faint voices, of which he tracked to one of the auditorium.

"We should date...". "Us...date?"...Instantly, Mondo recognized the voices as Kiyotaka and Leon's. Admittedly, Mondo hated eavesdropping, but he couldn't resist listening to their conversation. What he got from it was Leon had liked Kiyotaka and he wanted to date, and Kiyotaka had actually agreed?! Oh, this was not going to be overlooked.

Mondo heard footsteps after Leon stopped talking, going with the assumption that he was leaving. As fast as he could, he made his way to the nearest exit wwhere he took Leon, drug him off to the side of the building, and held him against the wall. "Gah! M-mondo, what t-the".

Mondo growled. "Byakuya put ya up ta this didn't he?! He found me out an' sent ya after him!". Leon shook his head. "No! No, I...I really do like him! If...if HE found out, I'd be dead!". Defeated, Mondo released Leon. "Hey...what do you mean find you out?". The biker blushed. "Guess there's no goin' back...yeah, I like Kiyo...yer not goin' ta tell Byakuya, right?". Leon gave a nod. "Of course not! If I told off on you, then I'd be found out too. Then Byakuya would be pissed just because we liked the cutie with a nice booty."

Mondo gave Leon a sour look. "I can't even get mad at ya fer sayin that...just promise you'll take care of 'im, alright?".

Leon looked into Mondo's eyes, feeling a sense of sadness. "Alright. I promise.".

Chapter Seven: Got A Secret?

A day later, Kiyotaka had recived another note in his locker. "Hey, I'm free this afternoon. Hanamura Diner?-LK". He thought to himself for a moment. They did just become an item, and it would give him a chance to see how Leon acted when he wasn't under the watchful eyes of Byakuya and Chihiro. In the midst of the crowd, he and Leon made eye contact, confirming that the date was on. "Ey, Kiyo!", he heard Kazuichi cry out from the nearby water fountain. "If there's anywhere ya need ta go this afternoon, ya better let me know now. Gundam's plannin' on goin' to the zoo today to see an elephant birth, and I decided ta tag along.". "Actually, I was planning on going to the Hanamura Diner later today...if that is okay.". Kazuichi gave a friendly smile (as friendly as you can get with jagged, shark-like teeth). "It ain't a problem, Kiyo, don't worry.". The raven-haired teen gave a sigh of relief. "Thank you for not questioning anything...".

"Hey, Byakuya, can I have a free afternoon?", Leon asked as soon as he made it to first period. As expected, Byakuya gave a disapproving sneer. " A free afternoon? Are you implying that we're in some sort of business?". "If it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck, then it's a motherfucking duck.", Terumi commented from across the room. "Miss Yamamoto, hold your tounge.", the class monitor, Peko Pekoyama reprimanded. "Ya can't say I'm wrong.". Everyone in the room (excluding Byakuya and Leon) gave an understanding nod." I'd appreciate if you all would stay out of my business-", Byakuya scorned, before realising what he said. Chuckling mockingly, Terumi leaned back in her seat in satisfaction. "Walked into that one.". Disgusted, Byakuya turned back to face Leon. "If you can keep Punky Horror away from me, then yes, I will give you a free afternoon.". Thankfully, before anything escalated, Miss Monami, the bumbling, yet experienced reading/liturature teacher returned with a large stack of papers (and toilet paper stuck to her shoe).

"Thank yowu fowr waiting on me. I was a bit helwd up.". Nekomaru Nidai quickly remarked afterward, " IT IS PERFECTLY OKAY, MISS MONAMI! NO ONE CAN HELP IT WHEN NATURE CALLS! TAKING A SHIT WHEN YOU NEED TO IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN HOLDING IT FOR US! TRULY, A GREAT TEACHER!". Blushing, the teacher set down the papers and retrieved the toilet paper from the bottom of her ballet flat. "Heh.....I appweciate yowur comments, Mr. Nidai, but I pwefer to not have my...personal needs addwesed in the class.". Byakuya rolled his eyes. " We haven't even started class, and we're discussing our teacher's bowels...definately leaving this out of my life story.".

The school day felt shorter than usual. There were no interactions with the enemy, nor with 'allies'. If anything, it felt like a normal, honest to goodness school day (which Kiyotaka enjoyed.). After the last bell, the aforementioned teen joined up with his friends. "Aha! Does the mortal fledgeling wish to witness the birth of another member of the brutal tusked beasts?", Gundam asked, noticably excited. "Actually, Kazuichi was going to drop me off at the diner. I apoligize.". Gundam pouted for a moment, then resumed his joyful banter. "Ey, Hamster-chan, calm down, we ain't even in the car yet!", Kazuichi stated, before a chorus of squeaks erupted from the gothic teen's scarf. "What's that noise?", Kiyotaka asked cautiously. "It seems you have not have the pleasure of meeting the Four Dark Devas of Destruction. Sun-D, Jum-P, Champ-P, Maga-Z, I summon you from your sanctuary!".

Quickly, four hamsters scurried from the scarf. They each had a unique trait; Sun-D was the only female with white and blonde-ish fur, Jum-P and Maga-Z looked and acted like twins, and Cham-P had resembled a pumpkin (being he was small and chubby). "They are of astronomical proportions, would you agree?", the animal lover declared proudly. "Oi, as much I love the little guys...and girl....if we keep on standin' here, we're gonna miss the birth!", Kazuichi warned. "Ah! I had almost forgotten! Godspeed, Shark-Toothed One!".

After being dropped off, Kiyotaka made his way into the restaurant, noticing Leon waiting in a booth near the kitchen door (where the waitress was patiently....waiting). "Kiyo! Thank goodness. For a while, I thought you stood me up.". Kiyotaka shook his head vigorously. "Of course not! We have only became an item yesterday!". Leon smiled at his boyfriend's words. "Are you ready to order now or should I come back later?", the waitress asked, whipping out her notepad. "Beef stew! Um...I mean..". The waitress let a giggle leave her mouth. "I suppose that's a favorite, mm?". Blushing from the slight embarassment, Kiyotaka nodded. "And you?", the waitress continued, turning her attention to Leon. "I think I'll go for the original Cali roll, with extra avacado on top.", Leon decided. "Oh, going healthy?", the waitress asked as she scribbled  down the order. Leon sighed, "My coaches are putting me on a strict diet. Apparently, I gained five pounds over summer, so now I have to change my eating habits and hit the gym a total of five hours a week.".

The waitress winced at the idea, afterwards stating, "Your coaches are pretty strict, huh?". The redhead groaned. "Yeah, but I can't do anythi g about it because they're both some goddamn hulks!". Shaking her head, the waitress went to give in the order. "Athletics sounds difficult. I never was the sporty type...", Kiyotaka admitted. Leon raised an eyebrow. "Really? You've got a really nice body for someone who isn't into sports.". Kiyotaka laughed, "Just because I am not into sports does not mean I cannot take the time to work out! However...I am interested in taking dance classes.". "Mai Nakamura Dance Studio?", Leon asked, Kiyotaka following with a yes. "You know, Byakuya's aunt teaches there. Wouldn't it be awkward if she was your choreographer?".  A confused look came across Kiyotaka's face. "Of course not! She is her own person, I'm not going to judge her based on how Byakuya acts!".

After more conversation, the waitress served the two boys. She didn't say much, just the standard 'Enjoy your meal', and then went back to work. "Was it just me, or did you also notice that one-eighty on her personality?", the all-star inquired. "It was odd, yes, but it may just be because she has quite a lot of work...you were telling me about a million fungoes?". " Oh yeah! They say it's impossible, but I overheard Coach Sakakura say that-". Leon stopped abruptly as the worst possible (well, second worst possible) event hapened before his eyes. Chihiro Fujisaki had just entered the diner...and was heading right for the takeout window...near the kitchen.

"Here, try this!", Leon said, as he nervously shoved a Cali roll into Kiyotaka's mouth.  Meanwhile, he kept a sharp eye on Chihiro as he made his way to order. "Well, if it isn't Chihiro, and without Byakuya!", Mama Hanamura chuckled. "He didn't want to come out today, so he sent me o  all of his errands. He said he wanted two of the daily Bento box meals.". Mama Hanamura looked back at the menu. The Thursday box included various deep fried items, from the tempura shrimp to the fried sugar bun dessert. "The Bento box special? As in, today's Bento box special?". Chihiro shrugged, "Surprised me too.".

After struggling with the force-fed sushi, Kiyotaka had finally wrestled away the chopsticks. "Would you care to explain this?", Kiyotaka questioned, his voice raising loud enough to where others heard. "Uh...sorry, I just thought you'd enjoy it...", Leon lied. "I appreciate your care but I was never a fan of California rolls, especially because of the avacado.". "Why?". Kiyotaka suddenly held his stomach. "It...stemmed from an accident that happened when I was younger...ugh.... now every time I eat avacado, I get nau.....nau....". Immediately, the raven-haired teen made a break for the bathroom, holding his mouth and stomach.

"Is it okay if I leave for a moment?", Chihiro asked the older Hanamura. "Oh, sure! The order should be ready in a few, Hiro.". After giving the woman a sour look, he made his way over to Leon's booth. "Caught?", the baseball player asked rhetoriacally. This caused Chihiro the let out a boisterous laugh. "Caught? You sold yourself out when you wrote that note earlier this week!". Leon's emotions took a plunge. "You knew the whole time?". Chihiro smirked, "I knew that something was happening, even before the note. I just can't believe you made him puke on the first date.". Leon turned away. "What's up with you?", the hacker asked him, watching a tear roll down his face. "Go ahead, get out your phone and rat me out to Byakuya.". Chihiro laughed again, confusing the taller teen. "What gave you that idea?", Chihiro asked after collecting himself. "It seemed like that was the obvious thing...". Chihiro rolled his eyes," Do you really think I'd waste a golden opprotunity like this? You and the enemy are having relations? This is so much bigger than the popular competition! And...," Chihiro leant in,"If we use this this right, we might be able to ruin  Byakuya."

"Wait, what?!", Leon exclaimed. "Wanna know something, Mr. Kuwata? I have had it with Byakuya! At first, it was fun, but now, it's all about him! He takes the credit for everything, and he sees us as little playthings or minions, having us carry out his dirty work! I thought that by using my skills with him instead of against him would help, but instead, it's making me angry! Besides, I totally believe Piggy and his crew could surpass Byakuya any day.". Leon had to think for a moment. "You are against him, but you work with him?". Chihiro scowled. "I have to keep a cover until the war starts, okay? Until then, I'm just a loyal servant to the beast."

"Chihiro! The boxes are done!", Mama Hanamura called out. With a confident smirk, Chihiro left the booth, picked up the meal and left. As soon as he was out the door, Kiyotaka was returning from the restroom. "Kiyo!", Leon yelled, before catching him in a kiss. "Leon! You do realize I just finished throwing up...", Kiyotaka informed afterward. Still, Leon went in for another. "You really love me, right? You aren't just doing this for me?", he asked nervously. Kiyotaka's face was graced with concern. "Of course...what gave you that idea?". Leon smiled at Kiyotaka, before replying, "Nothing...nothing at all.".

Chapter Eight: The Way He Moves

Friday seemed to blow by effortlessly, and now it was the first weekend in September. Kiyotaka made sure to get up early; he did have to try dance in Mai Nakamura's studio, but he also wanted to have enough time to at least buy some clothing that would be adequate for such a thing. After emerging from the shower, he heard the tell-tale beep of a car horn. Kazuichi and Gundam were willing to drive him around to get what he needed, and Aika even decided to tag along. When he heard another beep, he sifted through his drawer to find something to wear during the trip. He managed to find a Marina and the Diamonds t-shirt his mom had given him after going to a concert with her friends (It wasn't unusual to wear it; he had occasionally listened to the group, and in all honesty, they were pretty good) and some Old Navy jeans that he got during his birthday.

As he made his way to the door, he overheard  a conversation between his parents. "Takaaki, you're over-reacting! You just feel weird because Kiyotaka has such good friends!", his mom comforted. "Yes, I know that Jun...it's just that...him and that boy were such good friends in kindergarten, and we haven't even seen him around yet.", he replied worriedly. Kiyotaka could tell his mother scoffed at the comment. "He isn't going to have just one friend his whole life! You saw how heart-broken he used to be! He practically avoided everyone else!". Takaaki sighed, then admitted, "You're right...I guess I was a little paranoid...". Kiyotaka wanted to go comfort them both, but another beep (this time long and unrelenting) influenced him to make his way to the door.

"Kiyo! Not-so-long-time no see!", Aika yelled from the backseat. "What took you so long?". Kiyotaka sighed," I overheard my parents talking...my father is becoming suspicious.". "Suspicious? Of what?", Gundam asked after rolling down the window adjacent to the shotgun seat. "He's wondering why I haven't brought by Byakuya. He still thinks we're friends...". The raven-haired teen made his way to the other side of the car and got into the backseat. "Ya know, that could be a problem. Just sayin'....", Kazuichi warned. "I understand, but I'm sure we'll be fine at the moment. After all, we have only just started September.". Kazuichi turned to face the other momentarily before starting up the car. "Alright, I'll cool down".

It wasn't even ten a.m. when Leon began to receive text notifications from three different people. Lazily, the all-star shifted from his comfortable position in bed and retrieved his phone from the nightstand. "Who wants what...", he mumbled to himself as he looked at each text. The first message was from Byakuya, giving details as to what was to happen on Monday ( no surprise there ), then Chihiro had sent a picture, and Mondo had asked what his plans for the day were. He decided to forego replying Byakuya and refused to look at whatever Chihiro sent simply because he was still in shock from their Thursday encounter. In all honesty, he really had nothing going on that day, so he replied with a sleeping emoji. Right when he was about to return to his pillow, Mondo's reply came in.

Wanna see Kiyo dance?

See him dance? Leon had think about what that meant.

                                          Wym?

...

U kno Aika?

                                           Yeah, y?

...

Ovr herd them talkin.

Said he'd b tryin a class.

Imma go. U in?

                                           Idk, sounds stalkerish.

...

Ye, i kno.

we'll let him kno.

U in?

                                            Aight i guess

                                            i ain't got any plans.

...

u drivin or i pick u up?

                                             i'm not ridin on a motorcycle.

...

fine.

see u @ my place around 1

                                              l8r.

Aika laughed heartily as the group exited Academy. "This was fun! Like a shoppin' spree with dudes!", she commented, hands full of bags of merchandise. " I don't know why we bought all this stuff! Ain't ya goin' for one day?", Kazuichi complained, his hands just as full. Kiyotaka chuckled, "Well, I was actually planning on starting classes. Today may be just a sample, but I plan for this to be long term!". The pink-haired teen rolled his eyes. "Of course you are...".

After loading up the trunk, the group returned to the seats in the car. "Hey... what time is it?", Aika asked as she buckled her seat belt. "In mortal minutes, it is a quarter until the half hour of one.". The dark-skinned teen scrunched her face in confusion before looking at the car's clock. "One fifteen? Dude, from this side of town it takes thirty minutes to get there! Kiyo has to be there by one thirty!". "I do?", the aforementioned boy asked. "Yeah...I was supposed to be the timekeeper...". Aika's vision shifted to the side as she awkwardly bit her significantly larger upper lip. "Sittin' here ain't doin' anything. Maybe we'll make it!", Kazuichi said as he turned the key into the ignition. "Right... just don't-", Gundam had almost said before being cut of by the loud sounds of Kazu's car tearing down the highway.

The two groups arrived at the studio at the same time. Since only three of them were aware of Kiyotaka and Leon's relationship, the encounter was a bit awkward. "Leon? Mondo? Any reason why you're here?", Aika questioned the two. "Uh....um...we wanted to try a class...?", Leon lied weakly. "You two? Dancing? You sure this ain't Byakuya's work?", she inquired. "Nah. I mean, ain't homecomin' in a few weeks?", Mondo asked. "He's right; it's in two weeks.", Kazuichi stated. Aika sighed, "I mean, we don't have many choreographers on Saturday, so if you two are truly here to take a class, we'd have to squeeze you in with us, since the other rooms are already full.". "It's no problem. Who's the choreographer?", Leon asked. "Kin Hagiwara. Why?".

"Kin? As in Byakuya's aunt Kin?", Kazuichi clamored. "Yeah. She's a good person, don't worry. The snotty attitude comes from his father's side, no doubt.". The group made their way into Kin's room, where she was already stretching on the bar. From what she looked like, she seemed considerably lower in class than her nephew, and not that much older. Even though she was technically related to a very wealthy family, she appeared to be your everyday average struggling young adult just trying to find their place in life.

As the teens filed in, she brought her leg off the bar and rushed to greet them. "Hi everyone! I guess you're my class for today, right?", she asked. "Yes, we are! I suppose you were expecting a smaller group?", Kiyotaka replied, before Kazuichi interjected with,"It is a smaller group cause Gundam an' I ain't dancin'. We're just here as    transport."."Actually...I would enjoy participating in this event.", Gundam countered. Sighing heavily, Kazuichi agreed to join the class as well."We bought the clothes, might as well use them...".

Once everyone was dressed out, Kin explained what was to happen during the class that day. "Since this is more of a demo class than the real thing, I'll show you a few moves and stretches, and hey, you may come back for the real thing! who knows! Now, because stretching is an important part of any workout, we will start there, then have a brief jazz class.". Kin had then pulled out her phone and speakers and put on a playlist. "Let's start with toe touches!".

Both Mondo and Leon knew they were in a dangerous situation, more so Mondo than Leon. Of course there was just being in the same room as the enemy, but then there was trying not to stare at Kiyotaka and his gorgeous body, at least not noticeably, and then not to expose their relationship in an idiotic slip up. The same problem has happening on the other side of the room with Kazuichi. Gundam's body was actually quite muscular for a vegetarian,but the shy breeder always managed to hide everything under his many layers of clothes (which was why  a collection of surprised reactions filled the room when he re-entered in the dance wear.).

After ten more minutes of stretches and warm-ups, Kin had began the demo lesson whilst Aika helped. Even though they weren't putting together a routine, it was difficult to teach the guys the simple basics. "A plie is not a squat...when you kick, your leg goes forward and your body stays straight...the hip rotates to the right, not the left...". Nobody was surprised to see that Kiyotaka had managed to keep up with the moves and remember their names; after all, the class was originally just for his trial only, but he seemed to be understanding far more than the others, from rotations to vibrations.

When a certain point in time had passed, the other boys had officially given up and instead whiled away their time looking at Kiyotaka's movements...at least Mondo and Leon did. Luckily, no one noticed the duo's hard, and admittedly perverted gaze. Leon had almost wanted to yell at Mondo for gawking at his boyfriend, but he did remember their encounter and finally realizing how Mondo would have had Kiyotaka if he wasn't stuck with Byakuya. Instead, he disregarded the other teen's staring and did his own, zoning in on Kiyo's waist, then his hips, occasionally his backside, and even his full body, enjoying the fact Byakuya and Chihiro were nowhere near him, and that he could somewhat joy freedom with who he enjoyed being around. That was, until Byakuya had stormed through the door.

"Kin! What are you doing that's so important?!", he demanded, before his eyes landed on Kiyotaka, Mondo, and Leon. "Byakuya, calm down, I didn't forget about the thing today, it's just that today's demo class kinda went longer than anticipated.". Kin nervously ran her left hand through her sweat-drenched wavy hair as her nephew began to freak out about just who was in the class. "M...Mondo! Leon! WHY ARE YOU WITH THIS....THIS....". "I told you, Yakaa, it's just a class-". "First of all, when in public you will not call me that name, and second, my boyfriend and my best friend are watching ex friend in short athletic shorts dance...whatever dance you were teaching him!", Byakuya complained.

"They never had any bad intentions! They were here, they tried a class-". Before Kin could speak her peace, Byakuya interrupted, " I guess that's what I get for having a poor, low-class peasant as an aunt.". As he stomped out of the room, Kin stopped her music and packed up her supplies. "Don't worry about Yakaa, guys...he...does this often.". Once Kin bolted after her unruly nephew, Aika shook her head and clicked her tongue. "Ain't it sad? He bad-mouths his own aunt just because she wasn't born into his world of riches and works hard in this world, and has a tantrum when he doesn't get what he wants.". Kazuichi, Gundam, Leon, Mondo, and Kiyotaka nodded in agreement, Kiyotaka whispering in a low voice,"I hope he'll have a change of heart...".

"Yakaa! Yakaa!", Kin called out repeatedly as she wandered the parking lot. When she passed his Audi, she could hear faint sobbing. "Yakaa?". Kin peered through the window of the backseat to find Byakuya crying into his hands. "Hey, could you let me in?", she asked from outside. Briefly, he glanced at his aunt, before unlocking the door and shifting to the other seat. "You didn't mean what you said in there, did you?", Kin asked sympathetically. "No...you're the only person I chose to help me with my food gorging, of course I didn't mean it.". "I have another question...", Kin began, before inquiring, "Why are you wanting to do this to yourself?".

Byakuya stared at his aunt with crimson eyes. "Did you not see Kiyotaka? He...he's attractive, handsome, some may even say ravishing. He's achieved a level of body proportions that most guys would pay thousands to have, and he's managing to keep it. Plus, he's got that...magnetic personality. Do you know how long it took me to be recognized here in fucking Los Angeles?! Then here come's Kiyotaka, just TAKING everything!".

Kin sighed, "If you're so jealous, then why don't you try to make amends?". Byakuya sneered, " I have a reputation, not just in Hope's Peak I.S.D., but in the world. My dad isn't just the superintendent, that's just one of the jobs he has. I still have Chihiro and Leon, while I have them, and Mondo's still in love with me, at least I hope, and I still have my cult followers. I've stroked down wannabes for three years; this one won't be any different.". "What will happen when you finally crash and burn?", Kin responded, brutally honest. Not if....when... After letting out a long sigh, he strapped into the seat belt and tossed Kin his keys.

"I'll cross that bridge when I get to it. Now take me to a buffet, I'm hungry and stressed".

Chapter Nine:  Look Before You Leap

Byakuya sat impatiently in the front seat of his Audi, Chihiro sitting shotgun. "What happened with Leon on Saturday again?", he asked as he tapped his phone repeatedly. "I told you, Chihiro, I was only going to explain it once, and once only. If he doesn't get his ass in the car, our plans are going to be set back...". The crossdresser looked up from his phone briefly before returning to whatever he was doing. At last, Leon exited from his house and made his way to Byakuya's car. "Sorry, man...I woke up late.", Leon apologized.

"There's no excuse you could possibly make that could make up for you having us almost miss our deadline. Phase one of Operation Big Bad Wolf is supposed to happen in six minutes. We're behind thanks to you.". Leon buckled his seatbelt, then scratched his chin and goatee. "Hey  I said I was sorry...you being mad right now doesn't have anything to do with Saturday, does it?". Byakuya grunted. "It was just a class, Byakuya!", the all-star groaned, taking note of Chihiro's snicker.

Frustrated, the blonde turned up the volume of the radio (which was playing commercials for things such as Viagra and timeshares.). "I meant it when I said it wasn't to be mentioned again! Did you read the text I sent you two earlier?", Byakuya questioned. "I'm not saying the text wasn't important, but your ranting is making us later than we should be. It's almost first period.", Chihiro mentioned.

Confused, Byakuya turned to face the clock, his face scrunching up in disgust as he saw the time ( 8:40 ). "Damn it. We won't have time to do it this morning. We'll have to wait until the afternoon.". Before waiting for a response, the leader put the Audi into drive and began to travel to the high school.

Kazuichi Souda resented Mondays. It wasn't like he had anything against the first day of the workweek, it was just that everything bad seemed to happen on Monday. For example, that weekend a new family had moved in across the street, a father and his daughter, and he would learn the daughter just happened to be going to Hope's Peak High as a sophomore. Since he figured that they would meet up with each other eventually, that Sunday Kazuichi decided to visit her and introduce himself.

The houses in his area weren't exactly "high class", but it wasn't in the 'hood either, so when visiting someone over on his street, he had to take precaution and brace himself if the family just happened to be violent. After knocking, a tall, muscular man instantly opened the door. He wore a uniform adorned with the words ' L.A. Police Department'. "Why're ya knockin' on my door? Lookin' fer trouble?". Defensively, Kazuichi shook his head. "No, no, no, I just wanted to meet your daughter! I uh, live across the street...name's Kazuichi Souda...dad's a mechanic, an' so am I.". The man gave an affirmative not. "YOKO!".

At once, a significantly shorter female made her way beside him. She was easily less that five feet even, and yet she had muscles that rivaled her fathers. Unlike her father, however, she wore a t-shirt and shorts, and was most likely about to work out. "Just what I need, a little bodybuilder.". "Introduce yourself, soldier.". "Greetings! I am Yoko Kawayoshi! I am sixteen years old and in the tenth grade! I will be attending and graduating from Hope's Peak High!!!".Even from the introduction (and her suprizingly deep, manly voice), Kazuichi was intimidated. "Oh, that's cool...I'm, uh...I'm a sophomore at Hope's Peak High, too...". An intense grin spread across her features. "Yeah? Well, maybe I just found myself a new workout buddy!", she chortled. "W-w-ww-w-w-workout buddy?", Kazuichi stuttered. "HA! IT'S A JOKE! WASN'T THAT HILARIOUS!". The shark-toothed boy watched as Yoko went crazy over her own joke. "Socially awkward...we just may be friends after all...".

The result of talking with Yoko and Mr. Kawayoshi (who never revealed his first name) had resulted in the muscular runt being shown around the campus via him, which wouldn't have been bad if he wasn't planning on taking Gundam to breakfast that morning. Then there was practically no space for Kiyotaka when she hauled all of her equipment for the gym and athletics into the backseat, her school supplies shoved into her backpack. On top of that, there was explaining to Yoko that he and Gundam were "friends", and telling Kiyotaka that he'd have to find other means of transportation. Once again, Kazuichi resented Mondays.

Since Kazuichi's car was packed, Kiyotaka had went to Aika for a way to school. Luckily, she was willing to take him, and he had made it to school before first period. Kiyotaka reveled in the peace that was no arguments or drama. Sure, he was alone, but it felt refreshing to him. As he made his way to his locker, he scanned his area. Kazuichi and Gundam weren't there, neither were Leon, Chihiro, or Byakuya. However, somehow, Kiyotaka managed to run into Yasuhiro Hagakure, who he had only seen once before.

"Kiyo! Kiyo! Man, am I glad I ran into you! I have something to tell you! It's reeeeeeeaaaaaaaallllly important!", he cried. Without waiting for a response, he pulled out his crystal ball from his satchel. "The ball never lies, man! I saw something bad! Byakuya and Chihiro and Leon! They're coming for you! They have plans to ruin you and your friends!". Kiyotaka stared at Yasuhiro with confusion. "What does that mean?". "Never mind that, that's to be expected. They're planning to do it this afternoon, but it will backfire on someone else! Someone close to you!". Worriedly, Kiyotaka inquired him, "Who will it affect?".

"I don't know who! The vision faded before I could see!", he panicked. At that moment, the first period bell rang. "Look out for everyone you know! Remember what I told you, Kiyo!", Yasuhiro yelled before running to class. Kiyotaka gave a nod before heading to class, not noticing an eavesdropping Aika hiding behind her locker. "Oh no. Not this time, rich kids.", she whispered to herself before heading to her own class.

" Yasuhiro really told you that?", Kazuichi had asked Kiyotaka during lunch. "Yes, he did. While I am afraid, however, I'm not sure if I should belie-". Gundam stopped him mid-sentence. "The clairvoyant has proven himself worthy multiple occasions prior to this. He may be eccentric and ridiculous, but he speaks the truth.". The raven haired teen sighed. "Even still, I do not know who is in danger, and it would pain me to see them get hurt, humiliated, or traumatized!". Right before Kazuichi or Gundam could reply, Yasuhiro came in a mad dash to their table. "Kiyo! I saw it again!". "Really?". "Yeah! It'll happen around the end of the day, near four thirty! I still can't zero in on who it is though!".

As this conversation went on, Aika listened to every word. "Hey, you seen totally distant. What's up with that?", Akane asked while consuming inordinate amounts of food. "Not much...just that I may or may not have heard Yasuhiro talking about the popular's plan to hurt Kiyo blowing up in someone else's face.". Akane shook her head in disapproval before spouting, " You know listening on other people is kinda perverted.". Aika rolled her eyes, "I don't give a crap. I want to something, if anything!". Akane set down a huge, dripping burger to contemplate. "Well, I would hang around his locker and beat him down there, so he'd be the one to get hurt. Or, you could stop gettin' into other people's business and have some of these loaded fries...". "I'll take that first bit of advice...and some fries.".

Kyoko and Makoto stood next to Aika as they waited near Byakuya's locker near the end of the day. "Remind me why you brought us into this...", Makoto asked nervously. "You two have authority. Hey, here he comes. Stay back.". The couple watched as the motocross champion went to confront the boy. "You're here because...?", Byakuya inquired. " I overheard a little bird say that you had plans.", she explained confidently. "And? Even if you did, it's none of your business. Why don't you ride off with your weak little motocross friends?", the blonde retaliated. "Are you bad-mouthing motocross?", Aika grunted. "Ahem. In case you didn't notice, my boyfriend rides a motorcycle.  Not only that, he's a goddamn gang leader. A motorbike simply pales in comparison. Now leave before I make you go in circles...more than you already do". The dark skinned teen chuckled. "Motorbikes pale in comparison...circles, huh?".

Not even a second later, a punch was landed, and Hiyoko Saionji was calling out, "FIGHT!!!". A large crowd of students gathered around the lockers, cheering as Aika and Byakuya's battle become more intense. Eventually, the crowd had gotten so large that neither Chihiro, Leon, Kiyotaka, Kazuichi, Gundam, Kyoko, or Makoto could get through. Both offenders tossed each other into the lockers, then Aika had taken to punching and kicking while Byakuya went to clawing and strangling.

"Hey! Hey! Break it up!", Coach Juzo was heard yelling, but the sound of cheering adolescents and fighting drowned him out. By that time, Byakuya was beginning to bruise, and Aika had begun to bleed from her scratches. Finding a sudden burst of strength, Aika shoved the other teen to the floor and placed her foot on his chest, just like he had done to many victims before. At that moment, everything felt like it had gone into slow motion, and when Aika was feeling a sense of victory, Byakuya belted out the words-

"GET OFF OF ME, YOU TRANNY!".

All cheers subsided, and everybody's eyes flew to Aika, who stared down at Byakuya in disbelief. "What...did you just say...?". Byakuya smirked. "Don't you think I yelled it loud enough?". Aika felt sweat bead on her forehead. "Maybe I should shout it again. AIKA NAKAMURA IS A TRANSGENDERED BOY!". The dominating teen observed her surroundings. Everyone seemed to be staring, whispering, discriminating. "Where would you even find proof for that?", Kyoko called from within thee crowd. "Ever heard of 'Throwback Thursday'? Your grandmother uploaded two pictures, one of you, one of your 'brother'. When you look at them, there's one boy, and one girl. What your granny didn't notice were the years on the photos. If you were the one in the girl photo, you'd be twenty five.".

The onlookers were expecting a rebuttal, a "No, I'm not fucking trans! That's a shit accusation!", something in that classic Aika manner, but from the looks of it, Aika had seemed to give up. "Look at you...you weak freak. You and your so called 'brother' are both repulsive. Why would you even choose to do that  to yourself?". "Her brother did it for her, fucker! Akihiko, or our Aika, transitioned naturally! Shinta transitioned because he didn't want Aika to be alone!", Akane shouted within the crowd. Ignoring Akane, Byakuya went on with his pestering. "Well, Akihiko. Go ahead. Cave me in. So I can tell everyone I was done in by a shemale.".

Not a second later, Aika sprinted through the crowds and hallways, and before anyone could try to get her to stop, she was out of the campus."Now then. A hundred laps around the building to those who aren't Togami that don't get out in TEN SECONDS!", Coach had yelled, causing everyone to promptly get out of the hallways. Except one person..."Byakuya Togami. Not many know this, but in addition to being a high school student, I am also an L.A.P.D. officer.", Yoko announced, revealing her badge. "I could very well send you to jail, but since Aika was indeed the one who started this encounter, we'll have to settle for detention or suspension. Coach Sakakura, please escort him to the principal.".

"Damn. I would never in a million years think that Aika was an Akihiko...", Leon sighed. Chihiro stared at him, confused. "Funny. You should have been one of the first to know.". It didn't take long to realize what Chihiro meant. "You leaked the photos?!". "Okay, no, I only sent it to you and Byakuya. Did you not look at that photo I sent Saturday?", Chihiro asked. "No, I was trying to avoid drama...". The hacker sighed. "Listen, I know you feel bad about Aika. I do too, bu remember, this is the biggest year of our lives...". Chihiro briefly paused before whispering-

"Expect casualties.".

Chapter Ten:  Big and Bad

An hour later, Byakuya returned to the car. "There you are. I was about to call someone to pick me up.", Chihiro said, not ignoring his phone. "Where were you, anyway? I thought you had gone to the principal.", Leon wondered. The blonde scoffed, "Yes, I went to the principal, who sent me to detention, where Assistant Principal  Munakata stared me down for an hour.". Chihiro struggled to hold back a chuckle. "I've come up with an easier way to execute the operation, however.". Leon leaned forward. "What does that mean?". "Have you forgotten what happened ninety minutes ago?", Byakuya scolded. "No...". The lead popular strapped himself into his seat and turned his key in the ignition. "I don't want something like that happening again. It'll ruin our plan for good.". Chihiro glanced at Byakuya before redirecting his attention. "So what's the new plan?".Putting the car into drive, the rich teen answered, "Simple. At first we planned to strike at once, right?". Chihiro gave an understanding nod. "The feast. Continue.". "I've decided to split us up. Divide and conquer.", Byakuya notified. "Pursuit and strike?", Chihiro asked. "Precisely. I'll assign you the dork lord and Leon-"."Yes?", the all-star interrupted. After an angry glare, Byakuya finished his sentence. "-you take care of Shark-Boy."."How unfair. You're saving the juiciest pig for yourself.", Chihiro stated, half serious, half joking. The other laughed at the remark. "As I should. The alpha always gets the best meal.".The next day when Kiyotaka entered the school campus, there were arguments, disputes, and plenty of discourse. With all of the voices, the teen couldn't figure out what everyone was talking about, until a small hand tugged on his shirt. To his surprise, Terumi was standing next to him with a depressed expression. "Terumi, what's wrong?", Kiyotaka asked her, the answer being, "Observe.". A few moments later, the shorter teen continued. "It's the first battle before the war.". "I'm sorry, huh?". "You heard me. Byakuya dropped a serious bomb yesterday when he outed Aika. That in itself  might cause mass chaos. The students, however, are more interested in the fight. Some think it was all Byakuya, but others believe it was Aika since she threw the first punch.".Whist witnessing the arguments, a redhead with a camera and notepad approached the two. "Hello! Mahiru Koizumi, head of the school paper. Kiyotaka and Terumi, you wouldn't mind if I asked you questions, would you?", she inquired politely. The vocalist's eyes shrunk in annoyance. "Why not...". "Great! There's just one question, actually.". Mahiru took the moment to take a breath before asking, "How do you feel about the Nakamura/Togami fight?". Gritting her teeth, Terumi replied, "It's stupid shit that's fueling the already strong tension between the students, staff, and teachers of our school. Now take your notepad and-", Terumi caught herself before saying something offensive, replacing the crude phrase with, "leave us alone.".Partially offended, Mahiru gave an understanding nod and left. "That was rude.", Kiyotaka reprimanded. The punk sighed, "Yeah, I know, but... ugh, I hate situations like this. It sometimes reminds me of when my brothers and I caught Marinda-", Terumi stopped mid-sentence, adopting nervous twitch. "I gotta go...". Before the other could respond, the rocker had stormed off. At that moment, a loud whistle was heard throughout the hallways. "Hey! From here on out, anyone who mentions this incident will be referred to the office.",Yoko announced. "What gives you the authority to do that?", Hiyoko asked with a sassy attitude. "The fact that I'm certified L.A.P.D.", Yoko replied, showing off her badge. Most of the students backed up afterward. "Yeah, I can see the authority in that..."."RUN THAT TRACK! COME ON, BOYS!! YOU CAN DO IT!!!". Nearly every male in that athletics class was gasping for air while trying to force air out of burning lungs. This had been the twentieth lap around the fourth of a mile track, and still, both Nekomaru and Coach Sakakura were on the boys like tape on paper. "Kazuichi Souda! Use those legs! We've got twenty more laps to go before the end of the day!", Coach Sakakura reprimanded. catching up to Gundam, Kazuichi painfully gasping out, "Damn...they...don't...have...ta kill us...". "I...am still...upset with these....coaches....for making me send....the Devas to the office!", Gundam replied, his voice noticeably higher."Shut...up! If they...hear you, we get...extra-". "HAJIME HINATA! FOR TALKING DURING THE WORKOUT, YOU GET FIVE EXTRA LAPS!!!", Nekomaru yelled soon after. "Thanks...", Hajime muttered before running ahead of Gundam and Kazuichi. Silently, give or take the many loud and raspy pants, coughing, and even Ouma falling over dramatically just so Shuichi could pick him up and carry him, the boys finished their hardcore workout. "Nice job, men. Go get dressed and ready to leave. Except for Hajime and Leon.", Coach announced.Within the dressing room heated by the multitude of male bodies, Kazuichi and Gundam decided to sit on the bench lining the lockers in order to cool off. As the crowd dispersed, Kazuichi began to speak. "I kinda feel bad about Hinata gettin' those extra laps.". "Really? Me too.", Hajime stated as he began to change. "Why didn't you two say anything?". "Simple. We did not wish to be ensnared in the vengeful traps that are the coaches of Hope's Peak High.", Gundam replied knowingly. "Whatever, guys. You should really get changed and out of here.", Hajime said, pointing out the duo's sweaty athletic clothing. "Yeah, we got that.",Kazuichi sighed as Hajime left. Once able to move his limbs, Kazuichi pulled his shirt over his head, unexpectedly reciving the sensation of being watched. Sure enough, when his shirt was fully off, he caught Gundam just staring. "What?". "Do you find this...problematic?", Gundam asked. "Depends on what's your askin' about.". The animal lover blushed, no scarf to cover his pink face. "My constant yearn for attention. My always burning passion, the desire to...", he had stopped to kiss the teen to his right. Kazuichi smiled. It wasn't an innocent smile, instead more of a 'you do realize we're alone an a locker room, right?' smile. "Nah, it's fine. In fact,", Kazuichi paused to whisper in Gundam's ear,"you can do it again.".Once again, two pairs of lips collided in the hungriest way possible, both feeling the need to make up for not being as intimate as they should. They stayed seated on the bench for the most part. Kazuichi's hand eventually made its way up Gundam's shirt to feel on his muscles, the other responding by doing away with the clothing. At one point, their legs began to hurt from being crushed against the bench, and not wanting to stop, the two had stood up, relieving their (admittedly sore) legs and  surprisingly giving leeway to access to more body parts, discovered when Kazuichi managed to touch Gundam's backside..."Nice work, Kuwata. At this rate, you'll be in shape before baseball season. Now hurry up and change.", Coach Sakakura told Leon. "I already lost that stupid five pounds..." Leon grumbled, stumbling back into the school.  After checking his phone for any notifications, Leon headed toward the dressing room. Before he entered however, he noticed odd noises emanating from the room. Unable to tell who or what was making the noise, Leon pressed his ear on the door. There seemed to be...moaning? Gathering his courage, Leon peeked through the door......to see Gundam and Kazuichi making out passionately inside. Instinctively, Leon pulled out his phone to record the event. "This...just might help me out.".

Chapter Eleven: Bigger and Badder

Chiaki and Chihiro were sitting in the school courtyard, Chihiro going over his plan, Chiaki attempting to pay attention. "If you take the average cost of a roll of ground beef, and consider any sales, I may have enough money to- Chiaki!". The other had fallen asleep, per usual. For a moment, Chihiro wanted to take Chiaki's Nintendo D.S. and smash it, but eventually, he decided to  simply wake her up. "Chiaki, this is important. My part of Operation Big Bad Wolf won't work if you don't keep watch. This has to be done before  the furry returns to his house.". "Hey...don't offend furries...", Chiaki replied.Rolling his eyes, Chihiro replied, "Fine, I'll call him Animal Boy. Just...stay alert! Also, stay awake.". Chiaki gave a nod, before slumping over and proceeding to snore.Bunko Kobayashi was leaving the auditorium when she received a text from Etsuko.I'm pretty sure i left my jacket in the locker room. can u get it please?The tall girl sighed as she swept a wisp of strawberry blonde hair back into her beanie. Her father, or rather one of his gangster lackeys, was waiting at home for her, but honestly, she didn't care if the gangster got in trouble for her not being on time. If he didn't want to "babysit", then he should've been a part of the Kuzuryuu clan rather than the Kobayashi's. Not only was her uncle more intimidating than her own father, but the troupe was much better known on the streets. Meanwhile, the Kobayashi clan, so named since her father had a different dad, was more underground with a Black Market operation.As she exited the auditorium, she slipped on her brass knuckles ( a gift from one of her father's men), and headed to the main building. " i hate navigating through this school,", Bunko sighed as she found herself turning around at multiple dead ends. " you'd think the school board would add signs or something.", she groaned, before finally coming across the main athletics hall. As she walked down, she caught Leon peeking through a locker room door with his camera. Angrily, Bunko grasped Leon's shoulder and flung him out of the way. "Whoa! Bunko, what's up with you?", Leon exclaimed."peeking on others is perverted.", Bunko claimed, before feeling the urge to actually punch the all-star. Luckily, the soft-spoken girl had realized she was wearing brass knuckles, and had decided that terrorizing Leon may not have been the best idea. "what were you looking at, anyway?", she wondered. "Look for yourself.". Th drummer then opened up the door to find Kazuichi and Gundam, who, instead of making out, had their eyes glued to the door. "oh! sorry! ". Bunko puffed out her cheeks awkwardly, realizing what just might have been happening. Anxiously, she dashed into the girls' locker room, and sped past the scene when she came out."Wait. Did that just happen?", Kazuichi questioned, still frozen in place. "I do believe so...however, the Spade has proven to be a worthy ally. She is not likely to have us exposed.", Gundam answered confidently. ""I ain't worried about Bunko. It's that video Leon filmed that's got me down. He's probably still there. Let's get dressed.".Leon stood shakily as he kept dialing Mondo's number. "Come on, man! Pick up! Pick up!". Instead of going to voice message, someone else picked up. "Ey there! I'm assumin' this is one of Mondo's friends', yeah ?", the caller asked. "Oh, Daiya. Haven't heard your voice in a while . Where's your brother?", Leon replied. "Lil' bro's out with his boy. I dunno why he left his phone here. Ya need anything?", Daiya inquired. " Yeah, a ride out of here! I'm not waiting for Byakuya any longer!". During the phone call, Kazuichi and Gundam exited from the locker room fully clothed."Gotta go, bye!", Leon whispered hurriedly before shutting off the phone. "So...what are you going to do with that?", Kazuichi asked, gesturing towards the phone. Leon scoffed, "Why should I tell you? In case you didn't know, we're on opposite teams.". "How petty of you to keep up simple sabotage towards us on your cellular device.", Gundam reprimanded. "Against the both of you? You don't even know the start of it. Here's a little detail. Are both of you in the video? Yeah, sure. However, we only see one face. That's yours, Kazuichi.". Leon explained."M-me?", Kazuichi asked, shocked. "Oh yeah. And while most wouldn't remember the events of seventh grade, everyone would clearly see you kissing another male, which would drag you out of the closet and keep you at your sorry status. All with the push of a button. Kazuichi shook for a moment, before making his fist connect with Leon's chest, causing the baseball player's air to be knocked out. As Leon caught his breath, Kazuichi and Gundam left him in the hall. " Ugh...I'm so not cut out for this...", Leon gasped, before going into his video archive and deleting the footage from existence."Chiaki, I'm almost done! Do you see anyone?", Chihiro asked as he perfected the shapes he formed in the ground meat. "Uh...no one so far....remind me why you're going through so much to get this done.", Chiaki requested. "Operation Big Bad Wolf, Chiaki! Do you remember now?", Chihiro mused. "Hmm...". "Never mind.", Chihiro sighed, "Now come over here and look at my work.". The two stood on the walkway to Gundam's house, observing the words molded in the ground beef."This whole thing seems surreal, Chihiro. All of this just to make an attack.", Chiaki murmured. "What? Was hacking into his social media to get his address a bit too much? ", Chihiro questioned."I mean, that's somethin' but, uh...hey, is that a car?", Chiaki pointed out. "Oh, shit, run, Chiaki!", Chihiro yelled, the two making a mad dash to the back of the small house. All the two could hear from Kazuichi and Gundam's conversation were screams, and the possible thud from someone fainting. "Let's head back to your car, Chiaki.", Chihiro whispered as they slunk away, leaving Kazuichi and Gundam to clan up the cruel message: ALL ANIMALS DIE         

Chapter Twelve: Biggest and Baddest

Kiyotaka sighed as he walked around the parking lot. Kazuichi and Gundam were taking way too long in the locker room, and because the mechanic was his only transport at the moment, he had no choice but to wait for the duo. Fifteen minutes later, Kiyotaka began to tire from wandering in circles, so he made his way to the nearest source of shade (which was the shadows cast by the school building), and stood there a while. Right before entering the  building to retrieve the duo, however, he was approached by none other than Mondo Oowada, on hismotorcycle."Mondo! You...you shouldn't be near me! ....in fact, I shouldn't even be talking to you!", Kiyotaka panicked, only to be hushed by the other. "Calm down, Kiyo.. I jus' notice ya out here and, uh, I was wonderin' if ya needed a lift or somethin'?", the biker said sheepishly. "A...ride?". This wasn't the first time Kiyotaka was asked to ride on a two-wheel vehicle, yet hearing the words from Mondo made him think of all the dangers such transportation could cause, adding in the factor that this entire thing could be a set up.Putting the dangers looming over him aside, the raven-haired teen smiled. "Alright, Mondo. I will take your offer.". The teen noticed the way Mondo's expression briefly changed, the flicker of feeling seemingly being despair. "A'ight. Get on.", Mondo instructed. As soon as Kiyotaka was seated and clutching Mondo's torso, the gang leader sped off. A minute later, Gundam and Kazuichi emerged from the building. "Ey, where's Kiyo? Ya think he woulda waited...", the pink-haired teen complained. Gundam pulled up his scarf before stating, "This may have been at our faults, or, rather mine. It was my personal needs that may have deterred the Mortal.".Kazuichi rolled his eyes, "Gundam, don't tax yerself. I'm still tryna figure out who he coulda left with.". Pulling down his scarf, Gundam replied, "At this rate, the Mortal may already be residing in his abode.". "Ya think so?"". The breeder gave an affirmative nod. "However, if this continues to eat away at your psyche, then we shall quest to find him. As of now, I, myself must return to my residence, to tend to the members of the Tanaka kingdom.". Kazuichi looked around for bystanders ( their relationship was already exposed to Bunko and Leon, and in all honesty, he didn't need anyone else finding them out) before holding Gundam's hand. "Well, guess it's time ta visit the Kingdom again...". Kiyotaka would never admit it, but the ride with Mondo was actually kind of pleasant. Unlike Aika, Mondo was a bit more risque with his driving, which was admittedly thrilling, although scary. At one point in time, Mondo had to stop by the gas station in order to fill up his motorcycle's low tank. Once Mondo began filling the tank, Kiyotaka disembarked the bike and informed the gang leader that he was going inside to use the bathroom. Immediately, Mondo's behavior changed."Eh..., I mean, this place ain't exactly glamorous or nothin'. I'd suggest waitin' 'til ya get home, use some facilities uer familiar with.". Kiyotaka gave Mondo a confused look, which was understandable given the comment. "I mean, uh...ya know gas stations are kinda shit an' uh, they don't clean good, an'-". "Mondo, what you're saying doesn't make sense. I understand you may have your discomforts on bathrooms in gas stations, but in my opinion, a bathroom is a bathroom, no matter how well upkept it is.", Kiyotaka replied in a calm tone. "But-" "I'm sure I'll be fine.", Kiyotaka reassured as he headed toward the building.After using the surprisingly clean facilities, Kiyotaka washed his hands while looking in the mirror. At first, the teen seemed shocked by his appearance, as he looked completely different from when he was in Florida. As he continued to stare into the reflection, however, he spotted someone in the background, not using the bathroom, but staring at him, watching his moves. Paranoid, Kiyotaka turned around, only to come face to face with Byakuya."Suprise, pig. It's me.", the blonde whispered darkly as Kiyotaka stepped back in shock. "What's wrong? You scared?", Byakuya asked in that same dark tone as he closed the space between him and his enemy. "No, not at aĺl.", Kiyotaka replied in a cool manner that made the other's skin crawl. "Oh, really?", Byakuya inquired, before clutching Kiyotaka's neck and sending him flying towards the nearest bathroom stall door. Afterwards, as the other was distracted by the sudden attack, Byakuya pushed him to the cold, hard tile of the floor."You sure are getting close with my diamond. You know what I do to people who get close to my valuables?". Kiyotaka shook his head. Smirking, Byakuya straddled the other and held his neck in a firm choke hold, Kiyotaka beggining to struggle in the first few seconds. "I teach those bitches a lesson on messing with me. With my diamond. My beautiful diamond. He's part of my everything, you know. And here you are-", Byakuya took a pause to smack Kiyotaka's face and briefly get off of him, then resumed as the raven-haired teen rolled over by forcing him to lay face down."-with your physically impossible body proportions, your sick, blobs of fat and inordinate amounts of carbs that you flaunt freely for all to gag on. You think you can just roll in with your thick, huge, gelatinous thighs, your annoying, insufferable, shithole mouth, and the swollen, chunky, balloons you call an ass, and take him, and take everything I've got, hmm?". While awaiting a response, he tightly grasped Kiyo's hair and forced his head up. "Go on, pig. Say something.", he coaxed, watching as the other's eyes welled with tears. "Fine. I'll make you say something then.". While whispering obscenities to him, Byakuya bashed Kiyotaka's head against the tile, afterwards letting his head go to stand up and stomp on his back repeatedly and forcefully, finishing his physical torture by literally kicking Kiyotaka's ass until he noticed signs of bruising.Satisfied, Byakuya bent down once more to lift Kiyo's head. "Let me explain something to you. We at Hope's Peak High have a system. My system. I am the alpha and the omega. You need to stay in your place...Taka.". He then stood back up to leave, before doing so saying, "This is phase one of my little operation. If you...and your little friends...shape up, then I can shut it down entirely. Your call.". Nose bleeding and body bruised, Kiyotaka lay and loathed the pain inflicted on his body. A minute later, someone opened the door."Oh...y..you're still here...sorry about everything...", Touko apologized. "I know he...he's infatuated with Mondo...but I can't help the way I feel toward him...Just..I hope you can forgive me...and Mondo for setting you up...". Without another word, Touko left. Kiyotaka had then decided this was getting to be enough. If he was going to establish his dominance, then he was going to have to stop subjecting himself and others to danger and pain. If Byakuya wanted this, then Byakuya was sure as hell going to have it.         

Chapter Thirteen:  Who's Big and Bad Now?

As soon as he collected himself, Kiyotaka called Kazuichi. "Hey, Kazu, where are you right now?", he asked. "Currently? Makin' Gundam calm down after seein-". "That's it. That's absolutely it. Can you pick me up? I'm in the gas station en route to my house.". After a little pause, Kazuichi answered, "Yeah, sure. Kiyo, ya sound different.". Smiling, Kiyotaka replied, "I feel different"."There, I think that got my point across. Kiyotaka is defeated. I have nothing to worry about.". Byakuya lay on his bed, content by what he'd done mere moments before. A minute later, however, he found himself depressed. This wasn't an issue with anyone else he tortured, so why was this an issue now?Frustrated, Byakuya rolled off his bed and stared at himself in the mirror. He had most definately changed his eating habits, significantly so, and had even tried to not  work out on a regular, yet two weeks of doing so hadn't affected his body in the way he wanted it to, and he was still as slim as he was before."Why won't this work?!", Byakuya wondered in his mind, as he observed every part of his figure. He then asked himself, "Why am I doing this?!". He grabbed his blonde locks and tugged on them out of aggrivation. His life was perfectly fine until Kiyotaka just had to come in and screw him over! Why did it have to be like this? Byakuya used to live knowing that he was feared, that he was in control, but now he felt uncertain, as if anything to hurt him could happen at any moment.Not many would notice, but the popular was noticing the signs all around. Leon seemed to be completely against his plans, and he nevergot anything from his Big Bad Wolf attack, which made it safe to say he either backed out or just didn't do it all. Chihiro was still himself, yet he wasn't communicating, and any time he and Byakuya were in the same area, he was engrossed in whatever he was doing on his phone. Then there was Mondo. The same Mondo that welcomed him into Hope's Peak Elementary with bright, beautiful eyes."Those eyes...those eyes...". Byakuya fell back onto his bed. It was cheesy, and maybe even cliché, but Byakuya loved the way Mondo's eyes looked at him. Just like the first time he saw him in that kindergarten classroom, those lilac eyes would widen, and the light would hit them in a way that made them look like they sparkled. He loved that look. To lose that starry gaze would just shatter his soul.Byakuya didn't realise he was crying until his glasses fogged up. Who did Kiyotaka think he was, ruining his life like this...Kiyotaka wasn't all that...he...he was just like the others! Just like Hiyoko and Mahiru in sixth grade, just like Junko, Mukuro, and Mikan in seventh grade, just likeAoi, Sakura and Kenshiro in eighth grade, and exactly like Teruteru and Nekomaru last year!But if he was just like them, why was he so different?That went for Kazuichi and Gundam as well. Two of the many students he had complete control over and could completely torment at his own whim, were now Kiyotaka's right and left hand men, his own cliqué of misfits that when together, were the whole puzzle. Those two, originally easily manipulated, intimidated, and bullied, had finally found the courage to climb the ever so treacherous social ladder, and that courage was Kiyotaka fucking Ishimaru.Byakuya was bawling now, letting his tears soak in the pillow that muffled his cries. Kiyotaka was so influential, so inspirational, with his infectious attitude and sweet dispositon. It was like every attack Byakuya and his crew made feuled him, making him even stronger than he was the day before. How was that even possible?This story was going in the wrong direction. The Big Bad Wolf should have not only ate the pigs, but have shat them into the nearest river, burned down their houses of straw, sticks, and brick, and spit on their graves at this point. That's the way it should have been! Now the pigs were assembling their military and planning on when to storm the Enemy Base. Last time he checked, that was NOWHERE in the story.He'd never admit that he was so damn jealous of his former friend, and how scared he was of the future. One thing was for certain, however, and that was he'd never stop fighting and clawing to stay at the top, and he would never, ever admit his defeat until they tied him up and forced him to. A shaken king he is, but a defeated king he'll never, ever be. 

Chapter Fourteen: I Love The Attitude! (Now Put It Out Of It's Misery)    

Weeks had passed, and now, Homecoming was two days away. The entire time in between, Byakuya hadn't as much as mentioned Kiyotaka's name, but that was about to change this week. He had purposefully paused his torment for the Homecoming ballot (yes, he was manipulative, he had to appeal to the people somehow!) and as of now, his plan was going smoothly.

After evaluating his situation, he confirmed that he was indeed fueling Kiyotaka and his crew, so leaving him alone should have an affect on the other's success. He also noticed that Aika had finally returned, which would prove useful if everything worked to a T (no pun intended). Now all he had to do was wait until Principal Kirigiri announced the nominees for the Homecoming Court.

"Byakuya's lookin' suspicious.", Etsuko whispered to Aika, who was sitting to her left. "All I'm saying is I'm stayin' out of it. You remember what happened the last time I got into business I wasn't supposed to be getting into.". Etsuko rolled her eyes, "Well, I'm glad you decided to return. Other people like you wouldn't have.". Aika nodded in agreement. "Hey, question; you know that Yasuhiro guy?", Etsuko asked. "The one weird guy with the crystal ball? Yeah, why?". "He-", Etsuko began, before being cut off by Jin Kirigiri's announcements.

"Greetings, students. It's third period, which means it's time for our daily announcements.". Byakuya ignored listening through the boring, everyday stuff, like what was for lunch, the weather, practices, and club promotions, but began paying attention when the principal mentioned Homecoming. "As you know, Homecoming is in a few days, and with such, it's time to announce the nominees for the Homecoming court. King and Queen nominations are as follows; Gonta Gokuhara, Kaito Momota, Kokichi Ouma, Shuichi Saihara, Miu Iruma, Tsumugi Shirogane, Kirumi Tojo, and Angie Yonaga. Now for our lowerclassmen Prince and Princess nominees...".

Byakuya held his breath until the principal had gotten to the sophomore nominees. "Prince and Princess nominees for tenth grade are Byakuya Togami, Kiyotaka Ishimaru, Nagito Komeada, Yasuhiro Hagakure, Chiaki Nanami, Aika Nakamura, Kyoko Kirigiri, and Sonia Nevermind. Prince and Princess nominees for ninth grade are...". Aika sighed. "What's up with you?", Etsuko asked. "I'd like to be a part of the Homecoming court, really, I would, but I still haven't exactly...gotten used to everyone knowing I'm...you know.". The spiky-haired girl groaned. "Aika, you can't let that get you down! As far as I know, the students here nominated you, and you should feel grateful.".

Byakuya smirked. "Just the names I wanted to hear.".

During lunch, Kiyotaka squealed with excitement. "I cannot believe this! I have only just moved here, and I have been nominated for a spot in the Homecoming Court!". Kazuichi smiled, "Ey man, yer makin' an impact. Of course, Byakuya managed to get nominated too, but personally, I think you'll be okay! Then again, Nagito's got that weird luck thing goin' for 'im. I dunno how Yasuhiro was nominated. That might've been a mix-up.". Gundam shifted in his seat. "Shark-toothed one...may we please converse in private?", he asked nervously. "Yeah, sure. We'll be back, Kiyo!", Kazuichi said, waving to his friend.

For a few minutes, Kiyotaka sat alone. Then, out of nowhere, a gothic looking girl came across his table and sat near him without asking. "Oh...um...hello.", the boy greeted, only to be shushed as the gothic girl raised her pale hand. "No need in introductions. I already know who you are, Kiyotaka...why so stiff?". The raven-haired boy took in a deep breath, then exhaled shakily. "Would you mind telling me who you are?", he inquired. "If you must call me something, call me Celestia Ludenberg. Now then," Celestia paused, taking Kiyotaka by his hand. "Let's go outside and talk a bit.".

"So Gundam...what'd ya want to talk about?", Kazuichi asked, taking a seat in a nearby desk. The animal breeder sighed. "As you know, the Dark Queen has been nominated for a place in the Homecoming court.''. Kazuichi nodded, "Yeah, I know. Are ya still worked up over seventh grade, or...". Gundam raised his hand. "No, I am impervious to that...situation. I...It would bring me great joy if perhaps, we could attend this dance...as a couple.".

Kazuichi stared at Gundam, then looked at the door, then back at Gundam. This came put of nowhere, and he was the one that wanted to keep their love under wraps. "Wow...I mean...yeah, why not, but..,". "Is that something that bothers you, Kazuichi?". For a moment, the mechanic was caught off guard, as he was whenever Gundam decided to pull the 'first name' card out of the deck. Usually, whenever Gundam had used Kazuichi's first name in its entirety, he was yearning for something, badly, so much that he would be like a little puppy and begin to beg.

"Uh...nothin', nothin', it's just that you've never wanted to do something this big, and ya know Sonia's gonna be there, so I uh...an' to tell th' truth, we ain't exactly patched things up with her. She doesn't even talk to us during class, and she hasn't fer the past three years, so are ya sure-". Kazuichi's rant was cut off with Gundam's lips upon his. A few seconds after Gundam pulled back from the kiss, he looked up at Kazuichi with big, pleading, bi-colored eyes. At first, Kazuichi wanted to continue, but the more he stared into his boyfriend's eyes, the less fight was in him.

Gundam subsided his gaze after a while, then leant back on a nearby desk. "I am fully aware our relations with the Dark Queen have been less than stellar, and we had never taken her feelings into account that fateful day, but perhaps she will not be bitter toward us.". Kazuichi took note of how Gundam's voice was softening, and how he was losing that dark edge he usually kept up. "I mean...if ya really want ta do this...". "I do, Kazuichi.". "Then...alright. We'll go ta Homecoming. On one condition.", Kazuichi decided. "We gotta fix our relations with Sonia.". Gundam toyed with his scarf for a minute before replying, "We shall repair what we have broken.".

The weather was nice that day. The sun was shining, but the nice breeze and clouds kept it cool. Every few clouds, there was a nice break where a ray of sunshine would sneak through, and that, paired with the occasional swirl of fallen leaves definately complemented the school landscape. Kiyotaka kept taking in breaths of clean, autumn air and admiring California's beauty. Celestia had her eyes on him the entire time, and whenever his lungs filled with air, she sneered and shook her head. Five minutes after this cycle, Celestia took a pack of Camels cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of her black denim jeans.

Kiyotaka watched as she took out one of the little devils, then lit it with the lighter and stuck it in her mouth. "I don't want to come across as rude, but this is a school, and you are a minor! Smoking is bad for your health!", the boy stated defensively, only to earn a glare from Celestia as she removed the cigarette to blow out a cloud of smoke. "Be honest, wannabe. Do you really think I care? Besides, they're not mine. They're my mother's, but she's too much of a drunk to even give a fuck.". Kiyotaka shook his head, "That's no excuse to be smoking as a teenager! You may not care now, but-".

A forceful blow hit Kiyotaka's jaw, causing him to stumble back in pain. "What was that fo-". "Listen, you pretentious little fucker. Not all of us live in your world of sunshine, lollipops, and rainbows, got it? Some of us don't have life wrapped around our little finger. Some of us have to waste away their precious hours of sleep gambling for money to keep them, their precious cat, and their alcoholic mother inside the apartment their deceased father used to work so hard for. Get on to me all you want for doing this," Celestia stopped to raise up the burning cigarette, "but nothing you say will get me to stop anytime soon.".

Kiyotaka held his jaw the entire time Celestia yelled at him. "I...I understand.". "No you don't. You know, you comprehend, but you don't understand. That's why I brought you out here today. A full-frontal reality check.". She paused to put the cigatette back in her mouth. "Reality check? About what?", he asked, nervous. "About this. You're new here, you increase in popularity, and now you're in the running for Homecoming prince for tenth grade. Are. You. Shitting me?". Celestia scolded, taking the cigarette out to puff another cloud of smoke.

"Are you, perhaps, against this?", Kiyotaka inquired, concerned. "Not exactly. You've got the attitude, yes, and you're likely to win, but Kiyotaka, it's the beginning of the year, and with all that's happening in 2016, I'd rather not have to deal with all this...drama, so to speak.". Kiyotaka sneezed, then looked around. "I do not believe I am the one causing drama. If anything, Byakuya is bringing forth drama. I prefer to stay out of it.". Celestia shook her head in disbelief, before breaking out into a coughing fit. "Celestia! Are you okay? Do you need-". Celestia waved her hand dismissively as her coughing eased. The bell signaling the next class could be heard outside. "Just take my advice. No one wants or needs drama, Kiyotaka.". She began making her way back inside, turning back once more to say, "No one.".

Chapter Fifteen: The Carpal Tunnel of Love

"No one...". That thought echoed in Kiyotaka's mind. Was he really causing an uproar in the school, or was that just Celestia's way of getting into his mind? There was no doubt Celestia couldn't be trusted yet; in Kiyotaka's opinion, anyone who was smoking underage raised alarms. He sighed, running a hand through his raven locks. When school had ended, the thought was still engraved in his mind, as well as the smell of smoke (he'd have to explain that to his parents). He wasn't the problem! Byakuya was the problem!.....right?

As this battle continued on in his brain, he headed to his locker to retrieve his things. Once he had opened his locker, however, a little note fluttered to the ground before him. Surprised, he bent down to pick up the small folded paper, and once the coast was clear, he unfolded it to reveal the message, "Meet me @ auditorium~LK". Just to make sure the handwriting was, indeed, his boyfriend's, he unzipped his backpack and pulled the first note out of the front pocket of his binder. He squinted his eyes a bit, comparing every little detail, until he found it safe to say the handwriting was Leon's.

Once his things were completely gathered, Kiyotaka exited the main campus and followed the concrete path to the auditorium. He braced himself; the first time he'd walked in on the Music Club, he thought his eardrums would burst, and thus time was no exception. "Dance, dance, we're falling apart to half-time, dance, dance...". A familiar voice filled his ears, however, instead of Sayaka's vocals, there was Leon's, resonating throughout the auditorium. Sayaka was playing lead guitar instead, and actually, she was amazing with the six-stringed instrument.

While he made his way to a seat, he and Leon had caught each other's gaze. The redhead smirked, delivering the next lines as smooth as silk; "Why don't you show me a little bit of spine you've been saving for his matress~ I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me....". The raven-haired teen felt a shiver run down his spine. He silently hopes that no one had caught the two, but judging by how quick they transitioned from the gaze to the end of the song, they would be okay.

At the last note, Terumi ran upstage, squealing happily like a little kid in a candy store. "We sound AMAZING! I am so impressed by our progress! I swear, we will blow the crowd away during our Homecoming debut!". Sayaka sighed heavily. "What," Etsuko griped, "is your issue?". Defensively, the blue-haired idol walked down to the edge of the stage and looked the shorter girl dead in her eyes. "Let's see. You've kicked out Satomi and Ayaka, and you let him," she paused to gesture toward the ginger, "lead the vocals rather than me, despite already being a recognizable name in music already.".

Terumi waved, catching Sayaka's attention. "Actually, Satomi and Ayaka weren't kicked out; they were dropped because they missed more than two practices, with unexcused absenses. I mean, they can rejoin next semester, if that makes you feel better.". "Also, Leon's voice fits better with this song.", Gina chimed in. Bunko nodded, "besides, you're great at guitar.". Ibuki and Yasuhiro clapped in agreement. Sayaka looked back at them, then redirected her gaze to Etsuko. "Whatever. I'm going to Kyoko's house,"  Sayaka mused, "and Makoto better not be there...", before storming off the stage in frustration.

Everyone exchanged glances, before Terumi announced, "Alright. Remember to rehearse Dance, Dance, look at Fall Out Boy's music video, whatever you need to do to become one with that song. After all, we will be preforming this song...and maybe Misery Business at Homecoming. I'll text you the time you need to be here in order to set everything up for the performance. Go home, guys!". Once the auditorium was empty, Leon made his way down the aisle to the seat Kiyotaka resided in (near the front door).

Kiyotaka gave a friendly smile. "Hello, Leon! What do you have planned for us today?", the older teen asked, his face lighting up in excitement. "Actually, I just wanted to hang out at my place.". Leon scratched the back of his head and turned away in embarrassment. "It's lame, I know, but I promised I'd look after my little sis-...cousin, Kanon.". Kiyotaka chuckled, "That is perfectly fine with me. My parents don't officially return home until eight.".

Leon let out a sigh of relief. "Thanks. It's nice to know you're cool like that, Kiyo.". The all-star then pecked an unexpecting Kiyotaka's cheek. "It's what I love about you.". The duo had then left the auditorium, Leon's arms filled with sheet music, books, and his guitar (kept safe in its case), and Kiyotaka's arms, well, empty. "What time is it, Kiyo?", Leon inquired, struggling to keep a sheet from falling. "Let's see...". Kiyotaka pulled his phone out of his pocket. "The time is 4:30", Kiyotaka informed. "Shoot! We gotta hurry! Kanon's bus should have dropped her off thirty minutes ago!" .

Leon increased his speed, while Kiyotaka held back a few steps to collect miscellaneous items his boyfriend would drop in his mad dash. Eventually, Kiyotaka's arms were full as well. Luckily, they made the trip to Leon's car before his guitar could fall, and inevitably smash on the asphalt. "Here. I got this.". Leon shifted the items he held over into his left arm so he could reach into the pocket of his skinny jeans and take out his keys with his right hand. One press of a button, and the doors were unlocked. "Where should I put these?", Kiyotaka questioned as Leon had opened the trunk.

"In here. I don't live that far away. I mean, my mom actually does training here in the mornings, but it's for the girl's athletics. Besides, she leaves to help my dad over at thw Towa Community College, and those college kids practice forever.". Kiyotaka nodded in understanding as he carefully set down the various items. "Even though my mother works five days out of the week, she gets held up at the studio sometimes. I enjoy Miss. Nakamura's studios, but it's quite taxing!".

The ginger then set down his guitar and his backpack and slammed the trunk shut. "Isn't your dad a cop?", he asked as he opened the door for the other. "Oh, yes. Usually, my father makes it back before my mother, but there are those occasions where he has to work nights," Kiyotaka explained as he took a seat, "but the hardest time is when they're both gone past the time they're supposed to be home.". "Tell me about it...", Leon groaned, as he sat in the driver's seat.

The conversation continued until Leon pulled in to a cul de sac neighborhood and parked in the driveway of the house closest to the entrance (on the left). Before the two had exited, however, Kanon was standing in the doorway, scowling. "Big brother! You're late.". She pointed to the time on her watch (5:02). "Significantly so.". Nervously, Leon approached the younger girl. "Kanon, my main girl!". Kanon was having none of that. "Alright, what's it gonna take for you to not let Mom or Dad?".

Kanon snickered mischeviously. "I think you know~". Leon looked back at Kiyotaka, before grasping his arm and pulling hom forward. "Sorry, Kanon. I've got someone already.". Feeling the need to speak, Kiyotaka introduced himself to Kanon, only to have the middle schooler grab him by his shirt and yank him down to her level. "Listen here, boy-slut, Leon is MINE, and if you even get him poisoned with your homo, you've got another thing comin-".

Awkwardly, Leon cut between his cousin and his boyfriend. "My little cousin, isn't she full of personality...?". Kiyotaka tapped his chin. "Yes...full of...," he paused as Kanon growled at him, "...personality.". Kanon had attempted to lunge for Kiyotaka again, but this time Leon came in and prevented her from doing so. "But...Leon!", the young girl whined. "Kanon, you're going to hate me for this, but," Leon pointed to the inside of the two story house, "go to your room.".

Appalled, Kanon crossed her arms and stompped her way upstairs.  "Kanon's a good kid," Leon pursuaded, "she just..has an issue with boundaries.". Kiyotaka played with his hands anxiously. "You look tense. Here, come inside. I'll massage your shoulders.", the all-star offered. Gradually, Kiyotaka eased. "You know how to massage?". Leon shrugged, "A little bit. Nekomaru's taught me some tips and tricks. Might as well see if I'm any good, huh?". "Of course.", the raven-haired teen answered, finally entering the Kuwata threshold.

Gundam and Kazuichi had left the school as soon as they could. Kazuichi didn't even check with Kiyotaka to see if he needed a ride anywhere, which, actually made him feel guilty, but he'd have to resent that later. After all, he and Gundam were finally going to put themselves out there in the public eye, lettong everyone know what came of them after that incident almost three years ago.

Kazuichi knew where Gundam wanted to go; Junko's fashion studio. It was nice having something tailor made to your unique size, plus Junko was more likely to give them a discount than the department store. The driver looked over at Gundam. He seemed to be distant; his focus being on the outside landscape that was filled with skyscrapers and reastaurants. Feeling his gaze, Gundam  turned to face his boyfriend. "Is something bothering you, my consort?", he inquired, worried.

"Nah...just...ya look nice like that.", Kazuichi answered. Gundam crossed his hands and flashed a small smile. "I appriciate your sentiments.". The two rode on silence the rest of the way to Junko's studio. When they finally made it inside, Junko seemed to be rushing to finish various other Homecoming outfits, and the look she gave them said all it needed to; "Get the fuck out of my studio.".

Still, they continued into the room. "FINE. What? What do you possibly want clothes for? It couldn't possibly be a request for Homecoming, which is this Saturday! ", the fashionista fumed. "Actually yes-". "GAH!! I swear, if I'm forced to do all of these alone, I will plummet into despair!". Junko over-exaggerated her point by clipping various mushroom to her hair and 'fainting'.

Once done with her theatrical display, she stood up again and took her phone out, dialing at top speed. "Hello? Shinta, listen, I know you're preparing you and your sister for Homecoming, but please, please, come down here! The demand is so high, and I'm driving myself insane trying to finish them all by myself...........oh, you're a God-send, Shinta! I'll see you in an hour!". After she hung up, she redirected her attention to the duo.

"Well?". Kazuichi and Gundam looked at each other, each one confirming that this was what they wanted. Taking in a deep breath, Kazuichi told Junko, "You can't tell anyone about this. For the time being, this is a secret that only you, Gundam, and I should know.". Intrigued, the fashionista stepped forward. "Go ahead! I am so good with secrets!". Quickly, she dashed to the door and shut it slowly, preventing anyone else from hearing. "Go ahead. Tell me everything.".

Swallowing a bundle of nerves, Kazuichi explained, "Gundam an' I have been dating since eighth grade, and no one, not even Kiyotaka, has known until now.". Junko stared at the two in amazement, her jaw practically dropping to the floor. "No....way....you two are DATI-", she almost yelled aloud before rushing to cover her mouth. Even though her hand was over her mouth, it didn't stop her from squealing gibberish into her palm.

"You know what? Forget these!", Junko proclaimed, pushing over a pile of items. "That, I'll let Shinta take care of. This...is HUGE...and you're coming out at HOMECOMING?!". Gundam gave a nod in response, his face now flushed and covered by his scarf. "Sit down over there, " Junko instructed, pointing to a couch on her left, "this is going to be my BEST  work, or my name isn't Junko Enoshima.".

When Music Club was over, Yasuhiro had simply stored his drumset backstage in order to catch up with Etsuko before she left. "H-hey! Did you ask Aika the thing?". Groaning, Etsuko ran her hand across her forehead. "I was about to, but then the announcements came on, and Aika became self-conscious about her situation, and I...honestly, I forgot.". Both Yasuhiro and Etsuko cringed.

"Are you serious? Homecoming is Saturday, and I don't have any classes with her!", Yasuhiro comlplained. "I know, and I'll be with the Student Body tomorrow figuring out the ballot...um...maybe you should just ask her at the dance?". Yasuhiro's expression dropped even more. "She may have someone by then! Etsuko, you were my only hope!".

Etsuko's eyes shifted nervously. "Yeah, I got that. Just be glad that the person you want to go with is single and not with the school's dictator-". "Yeah, but she likes girls..I think...wait a minute...single and not with the school's dictator? Etsuko, do you have feelings for-". Immediately, the shorter girl shot Yasuhiro a stinging glare. "I gotta go. Bye, man.". The clairvoyant watched as the girl with the spiked hair left from the auditorium's back exit.

"Hope you get your girl.". Finding an ounce of courage, Yasuhiro ran toward the door and grabbed Etsuko's sleeve. "Wait, Etsuko. You can't just leave like that. You like Mondo for a reason, right? Tell me.". The dark-skinned teen looked up at the lighter. "How will I be able to trust you?", she asked, her crimson eyes practically burning his own. "Well...cause we're friends! I mean, you were the only who didn't think I was a stupid, talentless con-man when I demoted down to thus class.".

Etsuko sighed, adjusting the strap of her guitar case on her shoulder. "I just identify with him. Both of us have ambitious older brothers with biker gangs, both of us feel misunderstood, both of us never really had parents around, both of us resort to violence when needed...some times more regretfully than others.". Yasuhiro held her shoulder in the hopes of making her feel a little better, but Etsuko's mood only worsened. "Thanks for listening, Yasuhiro, but...really, I have to go.". Post removing Yasuhiro's hand from her shoulder, she walked to the side of the building to knock down her skateboard and begin her trip home.

If there was anything Mondo would never admit, it was that he enjoyed when Byakuya had rode on the back of his Kawasaki. It was the only time when they were together that Byakuya wasn't stressing about his popular status and Mondo wasn't worried about wether or not he'd see Kiyotaka. The only sounds were Mondo's motorcycle and the loud winds as they zipped through L.A. Actually, he found that to be comforting.

"Mondo," Byakuya said as they came to a halt on a red light, "can we get something to eat?". Mondo looked back at the blonde. "What do ya want?". Byakuya shrugged, "Anything...". The biker sighed. Byakuya was eating way too much lately, and it was becoming more noticeable. Mondo sometimes felt like that was his fault; even he would admit that he was one of many men that had a thing for curves, something that Byakuya's rival had, and Byakuya himself didn't.

Of course, eating like a maniac wouldn't help the situation. The biker remembered that the way someone's body was shaped had something to do with weight distribution, and if this concept was working its magic, then Byakuya's body would probably build up around his stomach and back, not his backside. He'd never tell Byakuya that to his face, though, after all, it seemed like the boy was self-conscious enough (even though he'd never tell anyone, but then again, it was easy to catch on to the signs. )

Reluctantly, Mondo pulled into the parking lot of the Hanamura Diner (there were a variety of places, but Mondo had only a few bucks on him, and the Hanamura Diner would be the best value in terms of cash and quality.). As he parked, however, he had a flashback to the near fallout inside the restaurant a month ago, and silently, he hoped that wouldn't escalate in to an all-out brawl between his boyfriend and the chef (although the idea of such was entertaining).

Byakuya thanked Mondo as he opened the door for him and made his way inside. Since it was the end of the workday, the place was packed with the working class people of L.A. (not everyone was a celebrity), as well as large families with rambunctious children and teenager. Mondo had even recognised some of the fathers and teenaged boys as some of the members of the Daimonds. Byakuya, on the other hand, was disgusted by the idea of dining with the middle-class, and had even turned to leave.

Before he could open the door and exit, the waitress made her way over to the couple. "Good news! There's a table open in the back!". Defeated, Byakuya followed behind the waitress with Mondo in tow. Admittedly, the biker felt offended as Byakuya fussed his way through the families and commuters as he made his way down to the back table, but if that gave him a chance to appreciate all the people that worked so hard every day to make a living, then Mondo could ignore his snobby attitude for one dinner.

On the top floor of the diner, Teruteru was observing several recipies in his cookbook, getting angry at each individual page and feeling the need to tear it out before calming down and repeating the cycle over and over again. Nekomaru was there as well, but instead of looking through cookbooks, he was watching his tiny boyfriend's rampage. Eventually, he decided to ask what the other was doing.

"The Student Body asked me if I could together a menu for the Homecoming dance.", the stressed chef replied, not looking away from the book. "That shouldn't be an issue. The dance is Saturday!", Nekomaru comforted. "It shouldn't be, but they want the menu tomorrow, along with a sample of each. They said I needed eight food items and two beverages, but tell me, Neko, which of these," Teruteru tossed the book to Nekomaru in aggrivation, "can be cooked or prepared in time for TOMORROW!!".

Nekomaru opened up the book and observed every recipie. "Are you planning on creating the whole dish?" Nekomaru inquired. "Of course!", Teruteru exclaimed. "Why not create small portions of each dish? Not only will they be easier to cook, but they'll be HEALITHIER!!", Nekomaru concluded proudly. Teruteru stared at his boyfriend in disbelief. "You mean...just make them...smaller...". Jubliant, Teruteru lunged toward Nekomaru, catching him in a hug. "Mmm, Neko~ So smart!".

The trainer laughed boisterously  "Why wouldn't I be!!". Teruteru sighed, "That helps the whole food situation, but what am I going to do for beverages? Teenagers get pretty thirsty, especially during a dance.". "Simple," Nekomaru advised, pulling Teruteru down to his lap, "we have the classic dance fruit punch, and as a second option, WE MAKE A HEALTHY SUPERFOOD SMOOTHIE!! KALE, PINEAPPLE, BLUEBERRIES, AVACADO, AND COCONUT! IT'S MY OWN PERSONAL RECIPIE!".

Teruteru giggled, "I bet I can make that simply delightful~ Thank goodness. Let's get started.".

Chapter Sixteen: I Love Him

"One, two, check one, two, three! Is this thing on, or am I just loud?!". "Eh...A little bit of both, Daiya.", Terumi responded, holding her ear. The former biker rolled his eyes. "I told ya, lil' Yamamoto, right now, I'm D.J. Double Diamond! Rolls right off th' tongue, yeah?". Terumi nodded slowly, before replying, "Sounds like you're having fun. Remember, you can't leave that spot until the end of the dance. By the way, I think it starts in an hour. That gives me time to head home, shower, get dressed, maybe do something to my hair-". Daiya laughed aloud, "Lil' Yamamoto, ya might as well forget about yer hair. I mean, ya can wash it, but Rapunzel would havin' an easier time doin' hers up!". Terumi chuckled, "Yeah, I guess you're right. I'll put it a ponytail and call it a day. See ya!". In half of that hour, nearly the entire gymnasium was filled with adolescents ready to party. Unfortunately for them, the dance wouldn't start until 5:00, so now Daiya had to watch after a gym full of teenagers. "Okay, okay, settle down, settle down", he mumbled half-heartedly, but the crowd continued to complain and gripe. "I SAID SETTLE DOWN!", Daiya yelled into the microphone, causing any and all noise to cease.

Feeling proud, the young adult continued. "Thank you. Man, what does it take ta get some respect here? Don't answer that. Lemme introduce myself, a'ight? I'm D.J. Double Diamond, or, I guess Daiya, if yer a dweeb like that. Like I said earlier, I'mma be th' disc jockey...controllin' what yer dancin' to. My taste in music's different than all y'alls, so don't expect that Miley Cyrus an' Justin Beiber shit ya listen to, and absolutely HELL NO ta One Direction...cause Zayn jus' had ta betray th' group like that...". Cheers of approval  came from the crowd, giving the D.J. an extra courage boost. "Now, with that bein' said, I'mma let y'all  do some requests, cause th' shit I listen to ain't good fer ya. See, I'm twenty-one, old enough fer drinkin' an' strip clubs, stuff like that. Yer still in school, so uh...yeah. Also, I got some rules ya gotta follow. As far as I know, only two adults are gonna be chaperonin' , an' that's me an' Shinta, so don't try ta spike the punch an' whatever that green stuff is, or drug th' food, cause then, I'll beat yer ass, an' ya don't want that. Also, I'll allow kissin' but don't get freaky if ya know what I mean. Can't have babies runnin' around th' campus, yeah?". As Daiya was thinking up more rules, the lights dimmed, and in their place was a multi-color rotating light. "Looks like it's party time!", Daiya cheered, the crowd roaring in excitement.

The dance was already in full gear when Byakuya (decked out in a pristine white suit) and Mondo (dressed in a more typical black suit) had entered, but in all honesty, Byakuya didn't care. After all, he had a mission, and he was damn sure to follow through. Of course, in order for this plan off his (and technically Chihiro's) to work, he had to get to Kiyotaka immediately. The dance was four hours, sure, but this was to happen gradually throughout the dance, leading up to that very, very important moment near the end of the dance when the winners of the Homecoming Court were announced. What was to happen? Wednesday, while in the Hanamura Diner, the blonde had overheard Teruteru's menu for the dance, along with the ingredients for Nekomaru's Superfood Smoothie (that he was not drinking, thank you very much.). In the depths of boredom, Byakuya had texted said ingredients out to his crew, only for Chihiro to text back that his enemy, his fit, curvy, charming enemy, would vomit if he ingested just the right amount of ONE of those ingredients. The setback? An abundance of ingredients were used, most likely some more than others, so if Byakuya was going to make Kiyotaka hurl, he'd need to get him drinking the stuff as soon as possible.

"Mondo?". "Yeah? What's up?", the biker replied. "If you don't mind, I need to take care of something, okay? Promise I'll be right back.". Byakuya had mused that sentence in a voice so sweet that Mondo knew whatever he was up to was horrible, but then again, maybe he was just on one of his nice kicks. After all, he was trying to achive Homecoming Prince once again. "Alright. I'll be in th' crowd.". After a quick kiss, Byakuya went on his pursuit for the nemisis. Luckily for him, Kiyotaka wasn't all that difficult to locate; he was near the bleachers, talking to Kazuichi and Gundam. The blonde took a moment to prepare his friendly persona, then went forward to the group. "Kiyotaka! It's so nice to see you! You look stunning in that white tuxedo, and the red armband is a nice touch.". Kiyotaka, Gundam, and Kazuichi stared at Byakuya in bewilderment. Had something happened? Was he sick? Delusional? Whatever it was, he was definately altered. "Um, Byakuya? Don't we, you know, hate each other?", Kiyotaka inquired uncomfortably. "Really? I was hoping we could settle our differences. Maybe try the friend thing again?", Byakuya offered.

Kiyotaka wanted to jump on the offer immediately, but he had to make sure this wasn't all a trick. "Friends? Again?". Byakuya wore his largest smile. "Of course, Taka.". Kiyotaka's face beamed with joy. "I knew this popular comptition wouldn't change how we were before! Come on, let's do something!". Byakuya tapped his chin, then replied, "Why don't we get a drink?". The raven-haired teen laughed, then grasped Byakuya's hand and drug him to the buffet table Teruteru and Nekomaru had set up. "What's this?", Kiyotaka questioned, pointing towards an array of cups filled with a thick green liquid. "That," Byakuya explained, "is a Superfood Smoothie. It's a healthy alternative to the...punch.". Kiyotaka observed the liquid in curiosity. "Have you tried it?", he asked, before retrieving a cup for himself. "Actually, I haven't. I think that we should try it together.", the blonde replied, wrapping his fingers around a different cup. The other nodded in confirmation as he drank the smoothie. Cleverly, Byakuya exchanged his cup for an empty one someone didn't bother to throw away. "Hey...this is actually really good! ", Kiyotaka exclaimed. "Oh, it's amazing. Unlimited, too. I hate to leave so soon, but my date is waiting for me.", Byakuya told Kiyotaka as he left the table. "I understand! Enjoy the party,Yaku, and thank you!", Kiyotaka called out before taking another cup. "Anytime...pig", Byakuya chuckled under his breath.

Should Byakuya claiming that be wanted to be friends with Kiyotaka have raised some alarms in Kazuichi and Gundam? Yes, absolutely, without a doubt, but these two had a goal set and Kiyotaka had been put aside (though the two felt guilty doing so.). Aside from that, their plan was going...semi-okay. Junko managed to crank out Kazuichi's sapphire blue and Gundam's amethyst purple tuxedoes in time, and they actually managed to make their way inside holding hands! All they had to do was reconcile with Sonia and then they could wow the crowd with their seemingly-out-of-nowhere relationship. "Ey, Gundam, have ya seen Sonia yet?", Kazuichi asked in a whisper. "I cannot say that I have.", Gundam whispered in response. Kazuichi shook his head. "She's gotta be here! She was nominated for the freakin' court, why wouldn't she show up?!". Gundam and Kazuichi were left pondering for a while, thinking of ways to pinpoint Sonia's location (or get Sonia to come to them.). An idea had came to Gundam, although when it did, he shrieked a bit. "What's up?", Kazuichi inquired. "To expose the Dark Queen...we may have to...move up our plans.", Gundam answered in a hushed voice, a blush rising in his face.

Kazuichi thought about that for a minute. Move up their plans? That meant...oh. Well, if they were going to do that NOW, they couldn't waste any time. "I'm goin' over ta Daiya ta request the song now.", Kazuichi informed as he pushed his way to the D.J. booth. Once he got to the booth, he anxiously wrote, "Kiss From A Rose" on the request form. Daiya had caught a glimpse of him, and had picked up the book as soon as he was finished. "Ooh, romantic. I'll play this one next.", Daiya said with a wink. "Eh? I though you went in order?!", Kazuichi exclaimed. "Yeah, I go in Diamond order. In other words, I chose, got that?", Daiya explained. "Sure, whate-AAH!". The song had started, and Kazuichi was nowhere near Gundam. "Alright, you crazy kids! Time ta slow it down a bit, get all romantic, but uh, not too romantic.", the D.J. announced. At that moment, one could easily tell who came with a date and who didn't. Even Nekomaru was holding Teruteru in his arms since their height difference prevented them from slow dancing traditionally. In the midst of the couples, Gundam was standing, waiting quietly for him. Maneuvering himself carefully through the lovers, Kazuichi finally reunited with Gundam. At this time, they had missed the first chorus, but this gave them some time to dance, get into the mood. Then, slowly but surely, two stopped, gazed into each others eyes, and kissed, right there in the middle of the dancers, causing a loud cheer to erupt from the bystanders.

"OH MY GOSH! I KNEW IT, I KNEW IT, I FREAKING KNEW IT!!", Hiyoko hollered at the top of her lungs. This had caused way more people to look in their direction and have surprised reactions of their own. The couple had stayed like that for a while, until they heard, "Sonia! Come back, why are you leaving?!". Immediately, Kazuichi and Gundam stopped their kiss and ran after her. "Sonia! Sonia!", the two cried out endlessly, before managing to corner her at the bathrooms. "Sonia, we wanted to talk," Kazuichi explained, "if yer willin' ta listen.". With no way of exscaping, she sighed, then responded, "No. I need to talk first.". Without waiting, she continued. "You guys are dating, but that shouldn't be a surprise, because of seventh grade. Um...I guess you've noticed I've been avoiding you.", she sighed, the other two nodding in confirmation. "That...that's because I was going to choose who I wanted to date on the day Chihiro exposed you two. I had everything, too. Chocolates, roses, little plush animals, it was...great. Once that happened, however, I...threw it away. It was useless. Then I isolated myself, but I didn't feel any better, but now, actually confronting this, I feel better.". Sonia smiled.

"We..we thought it was something we did.", Kazuichi admitted. "We belived we had ruin our relations.", Gundam chimed in. Sonia shook her head, "Are you kidding? No way! I was being a doof! Don't blame yourselves!". Sonia had then brought the two into a hug. "We're still friends, even if I hid myself forever.", the blonde  said happily. "Sonia! There you are!", Akane shouted, rushing over to her. "I didn't invite you to this dance to run around. Now come on, we're missing the Cupid Shuffle!".

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all of 'em, kiddo. every. single. last. question.

J A Y, YOU FUCKING TURD.

1. How long have you had a Tumblr?5 years. This shit blog turned 5 last month.

2. Describe your first kiss, who was it with, what was it like, where was it etc?It was gross. It was with a boy named Tyler that I was dating at the time. We had been dating for 3 months, and we were at my house watching tv in the den, and I was on his lap, and he leaned down and kissed me and I just went with it. It was gross and sloppy and there was teeth.

3. What’s your biggest regret? I know we all say we don’t regret things but obviously it’s how we learn, from our mistakes. So what’s something from your past you wished you could have changed?The last time I saw my mom before she died, I didn’t hug her, and I wish I did.

4. Favorite Songs at the moment?One Jump Ahead - Sugita TomokazuChim Chim Cher-ee - Terashima TakumaDeal With - OldCodexCollar Full - Panic! At The DiscoBeez In The Trap - Nicki MinajRoundabout - YesI Want You - Savage Garden

5. What is the craziest thing that you have ever done?I smuggled a friend over state lines without her parents knowing.

6. What’s the most embarrassing thing that’s ever happened to you?I tripped at my graduation. Like I hit the step with my shoe and almost fell.

7. Do you have any scars and if so, how did you get them?I have a scar on my right upper arm from getting burnt when I was a kid. I have a scar on my right index finger cause I just lost skin on it going to math class one day? I have a scar on the base of my left thumb from getting it closed in a van window as a kid. My right knee is scarred from falling off my bike as a kid and then a week later doing the same thing and scrapping off the scab and making it worse. I used to have self-harm scars, but I don’t know if they’re there anymore.

8. Where would you like to be in 10 years?Hopefully in an apartment with my friends or my girlfriend with a pug named The Pug Formerly Known as Bagels and doing what I love.

9. What are your views on drugs and alcohol?I don’t really condone drugs past weed and I don’t personally use any form of drug. The exception being alcohol. I love drinking alcohol. I love being drunk.

10. What are your views on religion?Well I’m an atheist, so I don’t really believe in religion, but also if you prescribe to a certain religion then that’s your business and it’s not my place to pass judgment or try to tell you otherwise. Just don’t shove your religion down my throat and accost me for being a non-believer, and I won’t bother you.

11. Have you ever thought about ending your own life? If so, why?Yes, many many times. When I was a teenager I researched different methods of suicide and how I wanted to do. I had things picked out. I still sometimes want to die. I can’t tell you why really. I can’t say it’s all too much or too much stress or anything, but I’m just tired of living and feel like a waste.

12. Write 5 facts people might not know about you.-I’m adopted.-I have 4 siblings, an older brother, an older sister, a younger sister, and a younger brother in that order.-I have a phobia of newspaper.-I was in JROTC for 4 years and won a national award.-I was in honors and AP classes from the age of 10-17.

13. last really important text you got? I know it’s probably not important sounding, but she had texted me about being lucky I was her friend and it made my life.

14. Can you let go?Eventually. It takes a while, but I’m capable of it.

15. Discuss your first love.He was someone I met on Tumblr. He had messaged me something, I could probably find it in my inbox still probably. But we met through here, and he was just great. I loved everything about him. We talked all night, said things to each other that we wouldn’t tell anyone else, were always talking. Every time I saw him I got butterflies and freaked out. He was honestly something amazing to me, but it never came to fruition. I spent 2 years having an unrequited love for this boy until I realized I was gay.

16. Put your ipod on shuffle and write 10 songs that pop up. Explain why each song is on there.Roundabout is on here because I fucking love JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure and it’s a good song.One-Eighty by Summer is on here because Taking Back Sunday used to be my favorite band when I was younger, and I still really like them, but this was also my favorite song for a while when I was a teenager.Kick Me is on here because it’s the only good song Sleeping With Sirens has had in years.Creature is on here because I used to really love Asking Alexandria, and From Death to Destiny is one of my favorite albums of theirs, and this was briefly my favorite song.Stained Glass Eyes And Colorful Tears is on here because I fucking love Pierce the Veil, and this song is so beautiful and great and emotional.Jesus Christ is on here because I love Brand New, I grew up with it, and it’s sad, like me, and can be applied to any ship to make you sad, and I am about that life. It’s also just really good.I Love You 5 is on here because I just added a bunch of Never Shout Never. I never listen to it anymore, but I did used to love it as a teenager.Truce is on here because Vessel is an amazing album and I love twenty one pilots.Let It Roll is on here because I’m a slut for All Time Low and their sophomore album was great.Guns for Hands is on here because, as I said, Vessel is an amazing album and I love twenty one pilots.

17. Name somewhere you’d like to move or visit.Japan

18. Are you currently missing someone?Not really. The only person I would be missing I’ve been talking to for like 16 and a half hours.

19. What are your views on mainstream music?It’s popular for a reason. It’s not bad, and people should just let people enjoy what the fuck they want without being a dick.

19. At what age do you think people should have sex?I’m not at a place to be able to dictate when someone should have sex. Personally speaking, I feel like anything under 18, when you’re a legal adult, is too soon, but it’s up to you. That being said, children really under 16 shouldn’t, but, again, that’s not my place to say.

20. What are your highs and lows of this past year?Well in 2017, I pulled myself out of a depression and met an amazing girl that’s one of my closest friends that I adore. Downside, I’ve been depressed basically all fucking year so far.

21. What are your strongest beliefs?Equal rights for all genders and sexualities, true equal opportunity for people to have homes and doctor. God. I don’t even know anymore.

22. Who are you closest to in your family?My nephew I guess. He’s more like a friend to me than a nephew. My mom biologically speaking I guess.

23. How important do you think education is?So fucking important.

24. What’s one of your favorite shows?Catfish

25. How have you changed in the past 2 years?God, everything. I’ve gotten better about my anxiety and depression. I’ve come to terms with my sexuality. I’ve opened up more, been more honest. I’m a better person now.

26. Name 5 people who are famous who you find attractive.Sakurai Takahiro, Yamanaka Takuya, Morita Taka, Eguchi Takuya, Suzuki Tatsuhisa

27. Name your favorite movie and what it’s about.Naruto: Road to Ninja. Naruto gets thrown into Bizzaro World essentially.

28. Who is someone who fascinates you and why?Boi, this is gay, but Cam. She’s just astounding to me. I love learning things about her and talking to her about everything. I don’t know why. Maybe because I have the biggest crush on her?

29. What kind of person attracts you?Usually the nerd type. Or the tattooed and pierced type.

30. What’s a problem that you have recently had or are currently having?Uh, well, I have a huge crush on one of my closest friends with like no chance of it being reciprocated? I guess that counts.

31. Name something that you miss.Candy and soda. I’m on a diet.

32. Share 5 goals you want completed in the next 30 days.-Get my shit sent off to my new college-Definitively find an apartment-At least play some FFXV and BOTW-Start driving lessons-Pass my classes

33. What’s been the highlight of your month and the lowest point? The highlight has just been reconnecting with Cam more closely. The lowest is probably stressing myself out so bad I almost cried.

34. What’s something that you’ve done in the past that you would never do again?Suck dick

35. What is you’re biggest insecurity & why?Just me as a whole. I’m insecure about everything I am because my whole life I’ve been told I wasn’t good enough, that my sister was better than I was, that I had to live up to these expectations, and now I’m insecure about my body, personality, ethnicity. Just everything.

36. What were the last 3 songs you listened to and what did they mean to you?Roundabout, Kick Me, and Stained Glasses Eyes and Colorful Tears. They each mean something different to me, some aspect of my life represented. The weeb, the wannabe rebel, and the sad sappy bitch.

37. Do you have a toy that’s really special to you and if so what is it, how did you get it etc?I have a pink teddy bear named Pinky Bear that i got in 2000 when I first moved to Georgia to live with my new family. My dad’s coworker brought us toys and she was my first teddy bear and she still sleeps in my bed to this day.

38. Have you lost anyone close to you to death? My mom, grandma, and uncle have all died.

39. What is your purpose in life?To die.

40. When was the last time you cried and what was it over?It was a couple months ago, maybe 2. It was the ending of Final Fantasy XV.

41. If you got to spend an entire day with your favourite celebrity what would you guys do? Play video games, eat junk food, watch anime. I don’t really know.

42. If you could only listen to one artist for the rest of your life, who would you choose and why?Panic! At The Disco because none of Brendon’s music sounds the same and there’s such a wide variety.

43. What are 3 traits that you like about yourself and what are three that you dislike about yourself? Personality wise.I like the fact, I guess, I’m pretty loyal to my friends, I like what I like and that’s just gonna be a thing I’ll talk about forever, I’m pretty decently chill and try to make everyone feel welcome. Boi, I dislike the fact that I’m fucking stubborn to a goddamn t,I will grit my teeth and bear through anything anyone does to me no matter how depressed or uncomfortable it makes me, I will literally break myself just to do something for someone else.

44. Can you cook? If so what are your favorite dishes to make? Nope :)

45. What was the last decision you regretted making?I sent Cam a stupid pickup line because it was both hilarious to me and I wanted an excuse to flirt with her, and I wanted to die.

46. Do you believe in the saying “once a cheater, always a cheater”?Yes. Wholeheartedly.

47. Do you ever wish you were famous?Online famous yes. Not real famous. I wanna be a great online personality and cosplayer. But I’m a loser who doesn’t have a personality or do cosplay well.

48. What’s the nastiest thing anyone has ever said to YOU? Or something that’s hurt you above anything else and why?My ex boyfriend blamed me for causing his anxiety attacks and threatened suicide multiple times when I realistically, or even joked, about breaking up with him. It really messed me up.

50. What mark would you want to leave on this world after you are gone?I want to have left someone happier than when i found them. If I can make one person’s life better, I’ll be happy.

51. Have you ever thought of having plastic surgery?All the time.

52. Have you ever jumped in the pool with your clothes on?Not yet.

53. Have you ever slapped a boy in the face?Of course I have.

54. What’s the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for you?Nothing. No one ever does anything for me.

55. What is one of your favorite memories?All night roadtrip to Nashville with my friends. I won an InuYasha at a truck stop.

58. What’s the nicest present you’ve ever received?My ex girlfriend sent me the Clear nendoroid I really wanted.

59. Have you ever had your heart broken?So many times.

60. Have you ever wanted to change anything about your life? If so, what?Literally everything. Take your pick, I’ve wanted to change it.

61. What is something you feel like you are really good at? Being depressed.

62. What are your top 5 favourite all time songs by your favourite artist?Collar FullSarah SmilesCamisadoHurricaneGirls/Girls/Boys

65. What’s one thing someone has done for you that was really small but made a huge impact?Checked on me when I was feeling depressed.

66. What do you do when you can’t sleep?Bother Cam is she’s awake. if not, then just watch Youtube videos until I basically pass out.

68. If you could change 3 things within your government, what would they be and why?Donald Trump, the Trump administration, the republican party

69. What’s your favourite holiday and why?Halloween cause free dress up holiday.

70. What’s the kindest thing a stranger has ever done for you? Even if it’s TINY like holding a door open for you, something that you remember even though they were a complete stranger.Someone, I cannot remember her name, called me pretty out in public and it made my life????

71. Who’s your favorite cartoon character?Does Sasuke Uchiha count????

72. What’s the first song that comes to your mind while reading this and why?Concrete because I’m listening to it.

74. What would you like to be the first dance song at your wedding?twenty one pilots’ cover of Can’t Help Falling In Love.

75. Have you ever been told you look like a famous person, if so, who?Nope. Never.

76. What’s one thing you can not live without?My phone. It has everything i need on it.

77. What is the most selfless thing you have ever done for someone?I literally have no idea.

78. Are you a girly girl?Fam, I’m barely a girl half the time.

79. What color is your bed?My sheets are brown, but my quilt is mainly red.

80. Do you prefer light or dark haired guys?I prefer no guys.

81. Are you currently frustrated with a boy?I’m constantly frustrated with their existence.

82. Do you have a best friend?Like two or three.

82. What song makes you cry the most?SECOND & SEBRING

83. What’s the funniest film you’ve ever seen?I have no idea tbh. I don’t watch many movies.

84. What’s something crazy that you’ve always wanted to do?Lowkey wanna skydive, but terrified of heights.

85. Has anything ever happened to you that you just can’t forgive?My existence.

86. Ever been really drunk?Almost every weekend.

87. Is there any type of rumor going around about you?That would require people knowing and caring about me.

89. Have you ever felt ashamed about something? If so what was it & why? Everything I’ve ever said and done.

90. Do you keep a journal? If so what mostly goes in it? Random thoughts, feelings, stories?That’s what my Tumblr is for.

91. Do you like somebody?Yes. So fucking much. I think I’m dying.

92. Craziest shit ever done?Left town in the middle of the night with friends without telling anyone?

93. What’s the saddest story/one that’s touched you the most that you’ve ever heard on the news?I dunno. I don’t really watch the news.

94. If you were told you were going to have 3 daughters, what would you want to name them?Nixie, Valor, Elliott

95. Do you have a middle name and if so, what is it?Ugh. Yeah. It’s Marie.

96. Are you in a relationship?Nope, but I sure wish.

97. Do you enjoy drama?When I’m not involved.

98. Are you a virgin?Sure as hell am.

99. Are you short or tall?Short af, fam.

100. Do you have siblings? If so, what are their names and how old are they? Andres - 31Olivia - 26Ariana - 18Jacob - 17

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Hello . You might call me Tessa.

Here I upload my stories in English. My native language is Bulgarian and I have a profile with stories in Bulgarian. Here, I'm just trying to distribute them in English too. Excuse me if there are any errors.

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Chapter 1

Bulgaria, Sofia Airport, 2 years earlier

I stood by my suitcase and stamped nervously with my leg. I waited to announce the flight to London and I was losing patience. At the insistence of my parents, we came 2 hours earlier, in each case.

      - Uh! - I cracked.

"Easy, Kathy, stay a little longer," my mother said. I just rolled my eyes. When I knew I had to go to London, at first I was both opposed to my father. "What? London? England? In another country? Absurd!". But after many disputes and negotiations, we finally reached a consensus. Still, I was going for 5 days, not for 5 years - Are you sure you took everything, did you forget something? "continued Mummy.

"You've been asking me for the 18th time," I said, grinning. "Everything is in the suitcase... And now you calm down, you will not feel when these five days will pass. Still, they will not be hanging over there. Tomorrow is the interview, on Thursday is the concert and on Friday I go home ...

     "Wonderful concert," my father murmured.

     "Ah, please, no offense - I looked bad.

     - All right, good, peace! - be peace some other time - Tell her again, who were these bunnies ... "my father reiterated.

- One Direction - I rushed him roughly - and they are not skewers ... they are ... Gods ...

My father made a face as if he was vomiting.

     "Have you noticed that the bigger you get, the more upset?"

     - You too - I said, and I put it on, maybe we wanted to argue - very well - And can you explain to me how my song with my songs was in your car?

     "I have no idea what you're talking about - my father was outraged. I narrowed my eyes and continued.

     "A few days ago I noticed that the disk was gone, and the day he was coming back from work, you listened to their song ... and sang! I pointed it theatrically with my finger

- Innocent until proven otherwise! He turned to Mother for help. Now I was indignant, because I really had a few days ago heard him listening to What makes you beautiful and singing her.

Mom only shook her head and said,

      "You are such children both ..."

      "Please passengers to London head to a third terminal. - announced from the airport.

I jumped as if I had been dropped. Ours also got up and hugged me hard.

      - Take care! "Dad said.

"And you do not talk to strangers ..." I read his tone, and my mother frowned behind my neck.

     "More seriously. but she was also going to laugh at her. At least she had faith, but for my father and 50 to become, I will still be his "little girl". Mom also hugged me. "Call when you arrive.

     "Okay, okay, come on Friday," Dad interrupted. "Come on, if you miss the plane, I'm not taking the third world in the next 10 years.

   - 10 minimum! I kissed his cheek and walked away. I turned in front of the terminal, waved them, and motioned for them to leave. Then I boarded the plane.

I was getting a second-class ticket. I quickly found my place and settled down. I had never been on a plane before, and I was getting a little nervous. That's why I pulled out the headphones and played music - that was the only way to reassure. I closed my eyes. Hell, I thought, I'm the biggest lucky man in the world! I had won a One Direction concert ticket, and before that I was going to be part of a show, telling myself about how I got here. And if I had to be honest, I had no idea how. Just one day while I was listening to More Than This, I decided I had to share it in a tweeting, I did not know what made me, but I noticed the boys, and finally I wrote, "These are the words every girl dreams of listening Thank you guys now I will never find a boyfriend! " The video I was publishing was from their concert and they sang live and it was, in a nutshell, unique. After this tweet, my followers quickly grew up, and the tweit itself was ripped a few thousand times. A few days later I received a message from the official tweed of the band. One of their managers congratulated me and sent me a poll to complete. I naturally filled it out immediately and sent it. It was strange to me that I had to write my phone number, but I added it. I was in shock when they called me after 2 days told me I was winning a ticket for their concert. I shot directly into the seventh sky with happiness. Of the millions of their fans around the world, I had won !!! The managers would have organized my stay in England to bear my expenses and sent me to Bulgaria on Friday. These people hardly knew, but my dream came true - I would have seen the boys ... I WOULD LOVE THE ONE DIRECTION CONCERT !!!

     I did not feel when the plane took off, nor the trip to England, I was asleep. But I felt the nudge of the woman sitting next to me.

"Sleeping, we've arrived," she said, smiling softly.

     - Thanks! "I said sleepy, and I rose. When I got off the plane, I was really scared - I did not know who would be waiting for me or where to go.

     My fears turned out to be in vain - there was a bright group standing at the meeting. A young girl stood and held a white sheet on which my name was written in Bulgarian. Beside her, a man looked at his watch and looked curiously. These two were surrounded by four healthy men who held away a few journalists. Not to see him, my arrival was a public secret. I pulled the suitcase and went straight to the girl

- Hello! - I said in English. She looked at me, smiled and began to spit in Bulgarian.

     "Hi, I'm Maria, but you can tell me Mary. I'll be your translator. This is Paul, he is ...

     - I know who it is - I broke it - Sorry, I do not want to be rude, but I speak perfectly English! - it was really like this - my English was like a native language.

     - Great! - Mary was not offended at all - I'm not even for a while, I'll only help you on the show. She turned to Paul Paul, that's Catherine.

     - Hello! he said as we shuffled and looked at his watch again. "Come on, it's time to go, we'll be late for the show."

     - What show? - I asked.

- What you're going to be in! Mary answered, handing my suitcase to one of the men.

      - What ?! I almost cried out, and Paul turned and looked at me.

      - Speak English?

      "Perfect," I answered him rather quietly.

      "Oh, that's gonna be really fun," and a sly smile appeared on his lips. "Anyway, there's a change in the plan the show will be shooting today," he began to explain as we walked toward the exit.

      - But tomorrow ... - I felt how I started to mumble - In the sense, I want at least to wash and change my clothes

"Then you will be bathed in the hotel - we were already outside, opened the door to a huge black jeep and said good-bye - I'm really sorry!

I shrugged my shoulders and climbed, and while we were traveling to the studio I was blinking out the window.

     - Well, how are you feeling? He tried to talk to Mary.

     "Okay," I lied. Actually, I was not good at all. I was seriously panicked. I thought the interview would be tomorrow, and I'll have enough time to adjust mentally for it. But obviously I would not have this opportunity.

The trip to the studio lasted for 30-40 minutes. We stopped in front of a tall building in the center of London, then climbed to the fifth floor. There was the studio there, and there was real chaos inside. There were people running back and forth, chambers and microphones spread. Maria and Paul took me to a dressmaker and told me I had half an hour to prepare, wished my success, and left me alone. About 5 minutes I was dull looking at the door and blinking at the rags. "Oh my God, what did I do?" I thought, and then came out of the trance that I had fallen into. I looked around for my suitcase, but he was gone. Shit, I'm gonna have to go out with the clothes I wore. I was wearing a white adidas, and black, wider and without back, dark blue jeans and sneakers. Not so bad, I thought, in other circumstances, I would wear something like this. There was another small room in the dressing room and rightly assumed it was the toilet. I went in and washed my face and hands. Good thing the make-up was in my handbag. I was rarely making up and generally not using a background, but at the moment I was pale as a ghost, and it would be a good idea to put a little color on my face. I emphasized my eyes with a line of eye and a black pencil, and then I put on and spiraled. I dropped my hair from the tail and cut it. I'm not the first beauty, but I'm not too ugly, or at least I thought so. I have big blue eyes, full lips, chick nose, the shape of my face is neither round nor oval, but some cross between the two, I can not determine. I weigh 50 kilos and I am 1.60 high. As a whole, my appearance is not in the "classic beauty" category, but the health is. I only like my hair - black, with a slight reddish tinge reaching the middle of my back.

Somebody knocked on the door and I jumped. It was Mary.

     "After 5 minutes we're on the air, are you ready?" Wow, you look amazing. Come on ...

He did not wait to answer, grabbed my arm and pulled me out. Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him! Let me note that, at first, my vocabulary was too blossoming from swearing, and I swore more than necessary, one of my many shortcomings.

      "Listen now," Mary said, "Alan will say your name, you'll go out and sit next to me, I'll wait for you there

 591/5000

Samo kimnakh, vŭobshte ne razbrakh kakvo mi kaza. Meri me potupa okurazhitelno po ramoto i izchezna. I na men mi ideshe da izbyagam, no nyamashe na kŭde - pred men be stsenata, taka da kazha, ot dyasno beshe publikata, vodeshtiyat sedeshe na malko divanche, a do nego imashe drugo po-golyamo, i ot lyavo, zad golemiya divan, imashe video stena. I v tozi moment vodeshtiya izvika imeto mi, publikata pochna da rŭkoplyaska, a Meri se beshe nastanila do nego. Imakh chuvstvoto, che shte umra, no misŭlta, che khilyadi bikha ubili, za da sa na moeto myasto, me uspokoi i vdŭkhna sili. Usmikhnakh se izlyazokh v svetlinite na prozhektorite.

I just nodded, did not know what he said to me at all. Mary patted my shoulder encouragingly and disappeared. And I was about to flee, but there was not where - the scene was in front of me, so to speak, to the right of the audience, the leader was sitting on a small sofa and beside him there was another one, and on the left, behind the big sofa, there was a video wall. And at that moment the guy called out my name, the audience started applauding, and Mary was sitting next to him. I had the feeling that I was going to die, but the thought that thousands would kill to be in my place calmed me and inspired me. I smiled and went out into the spotlight.

 I sat down as Mary instructed me and looked at the guy. He stared at me.

    "Is this the girl who will never find her boyfriend?" - he pointed at me and watched the audience, I started to laugh. "Are you sure she is not a mistake?" - they are all grinning - Are you Katerina Petrova?

    "In all my shine," I said in Bulgarian, and I laughed again. Mary translated. I did not understand why I was a translator, I was almost certain they were playing a game. Whatever it is, I'd get involved.

   "I do not believe," Alan said, pointing me to his finger, "Who are you?"

I frowned.

"So, the guy stopped grinning," Katerina, tell us about yourself.

    - My name is Katerina Petrova, 22 years old, from Bulgaria ... and I love One Direction.

The audience clapped and I began answering questions. In about 15 minutes, Alan interrupted me.

    "Katherine ... a very long name, can I call you Kate or Kat?" - I nodded - Great! And now I have a little surprise for you, actually a few, but we'll start with the first one.

Oh my God! Surprises? They knew how to make a man look on his fingernails.

    "So ... turn to the video wall. "Alan went on.

I turned and fed - there were Liam, Louis, Nile, Harry and Zane ...

     - Hello! "everyone said, and I stood with my mouth open and lost my mind.

     "We're One Direction ..." Liam began.

     - And you won ... - Louis.

"Ticket for our ..." "Nile.

     - Concert on Thursday. - Harry.

    - We love you ... - Zane.

    "Until recently ..." they said again, and waved. The video is over. I felt my eyes fill with tears.

    - Are you crying? - Alan asked - Oh God ... she's crying!

I winked and began to grin.

   "It was ... it was ..." but obviously I had no words to go on. At that moment Alan became serious.

    "Now, can I ask you something?" - I nodded - Do you speak English?

I started to laugh again.

    - I speak English more than well, 7 years of language learning, and 14-15 speak it freely.

    "And if I ask you in the next half-hour to do that you do not understand a word, would you do that?"

Of course. "I agreed, I would have finally figured out this nonsense of translating.

     "But before that, I want you to sing," Alan said.

     - What ?! No no no! - I immediately objected - I sing terrible!

     "Please, that's about the next surprise ..." he winked at me in a conspiratorial manner. I shook my head and tried to argue - unsuccessfully. I did not understand how, but this guy convinced me and while I was feeling I was already with a microphone in my hand and I was about to sing More Than This ...

     "I'm really singing horribly," I warned, and he snapped his ears, which made me wander.

     - Do not laugh but sing ...

The piano played somewhere and I sang the chorus of my favorite song, hoping I would not show up ... very much. The lights went out and only one projector lit up right in me. I felt stupid, did not see it, and I was not a singer and could not sing why did I make myself hang out? I sang the chorus and I glared at the lead Alan - he only smiled, Mary smiled. The piano was still playing. At that moment I heard 5 to the pain known voices that began to sing. The lights went on, and I was surrounded by the incredible guys from One Direction. I saw them alive ... from flesh and blood ... Oh my God! Oh my gosh! I had not dreamed about it ...

They stood around me and they were singing, smiling, probably by my stupid expression, but at that moment I did not know where I was! I stopped singing, the audience clapped and they sat down on the couch ... beside me. I kept watching them without blinking. I had the feeling that if it blinked and they would disappear. Alan said something, but I did not hear it, the boys began to laugh. I turned to Mary and asked her to pinch me. Everyone was already grinning.

- Oh, please, Harry, I'm gonna pinch her - she does not believe you're here! "And Harry, sitting right next to me, immediately reached out and pinched me. I just melted. "And now the last surprise," Alan went on, "which is for all of you," he pointed to us six. "We've decided with your managers to do something for you ... You get a fifteen-day rest, and this lady will enjoy your company.

What? 15 days? With these amazing guys? It all became clear to me - I was dead and this was heaven ...

The guys seemed to be really happy.

"But ... I have to warn you - she does not speak an English word - the boys looked at me horribly, I could hear their thoughts," What the hell are we going to do for 15 days with a guy we can not even communicate with? " I was grinning, that's what the plan was ... Alan continued, "But I warn you, she's a real devil, so be careful! "They smiled a little nervously, and Harry said something of the sort that we would use the body language, everyone laughed, but they looked at me strangely, as if I were coming from another planet, not from another country.

I did not say anything I just smiled and did not stop wondering about my luck ...

After the show, Paul gathered us and loaded us on the jeep. Before I got in, Mary was shining brightly, it seemed no less than me. Overall, the trip was epic, at least for me. We were going to a hotel complex on the outskirts of London - I understood that while I was doing that I did not understand.

     "What did we deserve?" Zane asked, "I do not think you were really excited."

     "I have no idea," Nilel said.

     "Keep it tight, it will not be that bad," Liam said, looking at me not very hopefully. I stared out the window and barely kept my laughter.

We arrived at the hotel at dusk. The complex was amazing, I had no words to describe it. From inside he was even more stunning. Apparently our luggage had already arrived because Paul gave us a sign to go straight up. The managers had rented an apartment on the top floor. The boys climbed to one of the lifts, and Paul and I in the other. Once we were alone, we started laughing.

    "Do not forget, they do not know you're talking English! - Paul reminded me.

    "What did they deserve?" - I asked the question that Zane was trying to do.

    "They are very fun, they like to make jokes ... Well, now we will have some fun with them.

We continued to laugh, but as soon as the elevator stopped again, we became serious. The crowds had already taken the apartment and settled on a table full of flavors. Paul showed me my room, wished us good night and left.

    - Well, now it's been interesting! - said Harry.

Everyone looked at me, and I sat down in a chair beside the table. Harry decided to officially introduce himself.

    "Haaari," said Leieam, Naayal, Luwie and Zeeeine. he pointed to the others.

I raised my eyebrows. I had not won a ticket for their concert, which means I was a fan, I knew all their songs, when and where they were born, I supposed to know their names. They did not seem to have this opinion. I decided to make an idiot, as they obviously thought of me.

"Haaari," I said, pointing to myself, Leieim, Naalal, Luwoy, Yane, and pointed at the others. Everyone laughed, even Zane, though he did not stutter, make a face and squeeze "O God!"

    "No, no, no," Harry said, pointing again, "Haari. - I rewrote it again - No! Hari ... - already shouting and patting his chest - I'm Harry!

   "Harry, stop doing a clown, he's hopeless," said Zane, pointing at me. Rough! Someone was sour. I frowned.

   "Harry, Liam, Louis, Nile ... Yeah," I pointed out to everyone by saying their names correctly, except for Zane. Everyone laughed without Mr. Sarditko.

   "You," he said, looking straight into my eyes.

   "Yane," he said.

   - Zane!

   - Yeah ..

   - Zane! - he knocked on the table, got up and sat down on the couch - He does not know he can not talk, but he has

- Zane! "He stumbled on the table, got up and sat down on the couch." He does not know he can not speak, he has his own room! he continued to groan.

I followed him with my mouth open. I grabbed a loaf and I found it. I hit his neck and he turned quickly.

    - Zane! "I growled, and I turned his back on the demonstration. The others went awry. I looked at Harry and pointed.

    - Catherine! - it was my turn to laugh now, it was hard for them to pronounce my name. I finally gave up, shaking my head. I looked at them questioningly.

    - Kate? I asked, and they agreed unanimously.

"Kate ..." Niall called me and pushed me a dish of food. I shook my head and signaled to them that I was going to sleep. I was too tired, the emotional day was telling her the word. I got up and walked to the room.

    "Kate another time," Zane snapped as I passed him. I looked at him devastatingly, and before I closed the door to the room, I ran out of it. His physiognomy was invaluable, and the laughter of the boys was heard for a long time.

I woke up early and my first job was to have a bath. I had my own bathroom, as opposed to the boys who had to use a common one. I allowed myself to swell under the shower and went out when I felt like jelly. I wound my hair with a towel, put on a T-shirt and boxer, put on my toothbrush with plenty of paste, and went out to have some coffee. It was my everyday ritual at home. Only it turned out I was not the only one who was annoying - Harry and Zane lay on the couch and stared at the TV. As I walked into the room, the two stood up.

"Oh God," Harry muttered, looking at me. I only waved and hurried to go to the kitchen, and they laughed. Hell, how could I forget I was not alone and I was walking around my pants ?!

   "You can not deny he has a cool asshole ..." I heard Harry speak to Zane.

   "I've seen even cooler." - it was the answer - Plus, her breasts are small.

   "You know brother, since you broke up with Perry you got scared. - Harry gave it back, and I sharpened my ears - She's very good girl, she's even terribly cute ... - They kept arguing, but I no longer listened to them - I was shocked.

Did you break up with Perry ?! Why? When? How? He was my favorite band, though in the last few hours he was trying to change that. With Perry they were an incredible couple and I was very happy about their happiness. But they are broken. That's where his mellow mood came from ...

    As I pondered the reasons for separating Zane and Perry, my coffee became ready. I picked it up in my glass and went to my room, but a door opened in the corridor and collided with Liam.

    "What about ..." he began, but he stopped when he saw me. I smiled and literally flew to my room. I heard them grinning. How could I have done so?

     I immediately put on my shorts, brushed my teeth, took the cigarette case, and went back to the living room with them.

[taka-oneokrock]

Meet Taka!

GENERAL INFORMATION.      

Name Takahiro Moriuchi

Alias Taka and Takahiro Morita

Birthday April 17, 1988

Height 165cm (5'5”)

Place of Birth Tokyo (Japan)

Location Tokyo but has a house in LA too.

Sexual Orientation Bi

Relationship Status Main Verse Married [4th June 2017] (Jun)

Relationship Status Verse 2: Single

Children Main Verse Joruri

Father Shinichi Moriuchi

Mother Masako Morita

Siblings Tomohiro and Hiroki

Zodiac Aries / Dragon

Nationality Japanese

Occupations Singer, lyricist, composer

Band ONE OK ROCK (Vocals)

Former bands Chivalry of Music (2004), NEWS (2003)

BIOGRAPHY.

If someone asked me to describe Taka with a few words the ones that pop up in my mind are a free spirit with a burning passion for music, striving to see the whole world without standing still. He was born and raised in Tokyo as the eldest son of two well-known musicians, feeling his heart yearn from music from a very young age. He didn’t have the easiest childhood with the eyes of the media being on him and learning to deal with his always busy parents. Taka often felt lonely and so did his two younger brothers which helped them bond.

When he became a teen he joined Johnny’s becoming a part of News. But training to become an idol was tough for him even though he loved standing on stage and singing his heart out. School became harder and harder and at the same time he discovered that maybe being an idol wasn’t his thing. A so called scandal and his rebellious side taking over brought him to leaving News and dropping out of school. The relationship with his dad was on its low since he was disappointed in his son. He kicked him out of the house around the time he and Taka’s mom decided to get a divorce.

His parent’s separation got pretty ugly and having the media’s attention on how he was dealing with it all resulted in the teen having a ‘fuck you’-attitude towards everything. His mom arranged for him to leave his grandmother for the time being since the young Taka couldn’t afford to live on its own. He had a part-time job at a restaurant and joined a band more determined than ever to make the world hear his voice. But since this band did mostly covers and he struggled to make a living for himself he became more shy and withdrawn, always looking on his feet while singing.

Then something unexpected happened as Toru, the leader of his current band, heard him sing during one of their concerts. He came straight up to Taka and asked him to join his band which ended with him declining the offer. The young male simply couldn’t believe the others words, but Toru didn’t give up and he pretty much stalked him for a few days. He even followed Taka to his job in the restaurant, simply sitting there and watching him till he finally agreed to come to the bands next rehearsal. And since Taka was pretty moody back then their first meeting wasn’t ideal, but there still was a certain click between the guys and he joined ONE OK ROCK!

Their friendship kept growing and with all the encouragement they gave each other they slowly starting to make a name for themselves. There were ups and downs on their road with fearing for the surviving of the band after the scandal with Alex. But since the remaining four of them all shared the same passion and the same dream their rise to the top couldn’t be stopped. And as they grew as people they grew as musicians with their sound always changing. In the beginning of their career their songs had a different rang to them since Taka and the others still kind of rebelled against the world. But the songs always had a meaning to them and more and more they tried to be the voice for people that couldn’t speak up.

Taka was always a whirlwind, always up to no good and never afraid of taking a risk. He is a fighter even though he has a soft side to him, the worries he has bringing him down, but so far he always managed to stand up again. The male has a deep bond with their fans and he never turns a fan down whenever they ask to take a pic with him or sign their merch. He sees his bandmates as his second family and all of them appreciate the fans because without them they wouldn’t be able to live their dream. Taka has a positive outlook on live, but from time to time he can be moody and people might think he isn’t easy to get along with.

Also he loves to show his affection by teasing and bullying people, what especially his bandmate Tomoya experienced firsthand. Taka is impulsive and temperamental and always up for a new challenge. The only thing he really hates is liars and people that use people. But despite his moods now and then he is an open-minded young man that makes friends easily. And once he is friends with someone he would do everything for them and they would do everything for him in return. He’s always willing to support those who have a dream as well. And since his music was always influenced by foreign bands he keeps looking for people to work with outside of Japan.

Taka loves travelling around the world with the band while setting new goals for them as they go. He feels their journey isn’t over yet and the best part has yet to come. He has closed the door to his past, not wanting to look back, but having learned from his past mistakes. He is still close with his mom and grandma while being supportive of his two younger brothers. Taka knows he’s far from being perfect, but he will always do his past to have a positive impact on the world. He will always be a child at heart that isn’t afraid to show his true colour while looking curiously at the world.

The passion for music is still burning inside of him and he will always be happy while standing on stage and conveying his feelings to his fans through a song. He will never stop chasing a dream and now that he has found the love of his life and starting a family with him there are more and more dreams to follow for him. Life is an adventure and tsundere Taka will always take it straight on.

Getting to know him will be full of surprise so you better be ready for it.

Likes: Drinking, fooling around, making music, listening to music, hanging out with friends, playing games, shopping, surfing, going for a run and drawing.

Hates: Things to be discovered.

DISCLAIMER.    

[[ Disc: This blog is 18+ and an RP blog. I claim no affiliation with Taka nor with One Ok Rock. All pictures contained herein are not mine.| このブログはただのロールプレーブログです。実在のTakaではありません。ご理解ありがとうございます。]]

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About Taka!

Name: Takahiro Moriuchi

Alias: Taka and Takahiro Morita

Birthday: April 17, 1988 

Height: 165cm (5'5”)

Place of Birth: Tokyo (Japan)

Location: Tokyo but has a house in LA too.

Sexual Orientation: Bi

Relationship Status: Married [4th June 2017] (Jun)

Children: Joruri

Father: Shinichi Moriuchi

Mother: Masako Morita

Siblings: Tomohiro and Hiroki

Zodiac: Aries / Dragon

Nationality: Japanese

Occupations: Singer, lyricist, composer

Band: ONE OK ROCK (Vocals)

Former bands: Chivalry of Music (2004), NEWS (2003)

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BIOGRAPHY.

If someone asked me to describe Taka with a few words the ones that pop up in my mind are a free spirit with a burning passion for music, striving to see the whole world without standing still. He was born and raised in Tokyo as the eldest son of two well-known musicians, feeling his heart yearn from music from a very young age. He didn’t have the easiest childhood with the eyes of the media being on him and learning to deal with his always busy parents. Taka often felt lonely and so did his two younger brothers which helped them bond.

When he became a teen he joined Johnny’s becoming a part of News. But training to become an idol was tough for him even though he loved standing on stage and singing his heart out. School became harder and harder and at the same time he discovered that maybe being an idol wasn’t his thing. A so called scandal and his rebellious side taking over brought him to leaving News and dropping out of school. The relationship with his dad was on its low since he was disappointed in his son. He kicked him out of the house around the time he and Taka’s mom decided to get a divorce.

His parent’s separation got pretty ugly and having the media’s attention on how he was dealing with it all resulted in the teen having a ‘fuck you’-attitude towards everything. His mom arranged for him to leave his grandmother for the time being since the young Taka couldn’t afford to live on its own. He had a part-time job at a restaurant and joined a band more determined than ever to make the world hear his voice. But since this band did mostly covers and he struggled to make a living for himself he became more shy and withdrawn, always looking on his feet while singing.

Then something unexpected happened as Toru, the leader of his current band, heard him sing during one of their concerts. He came straight up to Taka and asked him to join his band which ended with him declining the offer. The young male simply couldn’t believe the others words, but Toru didn’t give up and he pretty much stalked him for a few days. He even followed Taka to his job in the restaurant, simply sitting there and watching him till he finally agreed to come to the bands next rehearsal. And since Taka was pretty moody back then their first meeting wasn’t ideal, but there still was a certain click between the guys and he joined ONE OK ROCK!

Their friendship kept growing and with all the encouragement they gave each other they slowly starting to make a name for themselves. There were ups and downs on their road with fearing for the surviving of the band after the scandal with Alex. But since the remaining four of them all shared the same passion and the same dream their rise to the top couldn’t be stopped. And as they grew as people they grew as musicians with their sound always changing. In the beginning of their career their songs had a different rang to them since Taka and the others still kind of rebelled against the world. But the songs always had a meaning to them and more and more they tried to be the voice for people that couldn’t speak up.

Taka was always a whirlwind, always up to no good and never afraid of taking a risk. He is a fighter even though he has a soft side to him, the worries he has bringing him down, but so far he always managed to stand up again. The male has a deep bond with their fans and he never turns a fan down whenever they ask to take a pic with him or sign their merch. He sees his bandmates as his second family and all of them appreciate the fans because without them they wouldn’t be able to live their dream. Taka has a positive outlook on live, but from time to time he can be moody and people might think he isn’t easy to get along with.

Also he loves to show his affection by teasing and bullying people, what especially his bandmate Tomoya experienced firsthand. Taka is impulsive and temperamental and always up for a new challenge. The only thing he really hates is liars and people that use people. But despite his moods now and then he is an open-minded young man that makes friends easily. And once he is friends with someone he would do everything for them and they would do everything for him in return. He’s always willing to support those who have a dream as well. And since his music was always influenced by foreign bands he keeps looking for people to work with outside of Japan.

Taka loves travelling around the world with the band while setting new goals for them as they go. He feels their journey isn’t over yet and the best part has yet to come. He has closed the door to his past, not wanting to look back, but having learned from his past mistakes. He is still close with his mom and grandma while being supportive of his two younger brothers. Taka knows he’s far from being perfect, but he will always do his past to have a positive impact on the world. He will always be a child at heart that isn’t afraid to show his true colour while looking curiously at the world.

The passion for music is still burning inside of him and he will always be happy while standing on stage and conveying his feelings to his fans through a song. He will never stop chasing a dream and now that he has found the love of his life and starting a family with him there are more and more dreams to follow for him. Life is an adventure and tsundere Taka will always take it straight on.

Getting to know him will be full of surprise so you better be ready for it.

Likes: Drinking, fooling around, making music, listening to music, hanging out with friends, playing games, shopping, surfing, going for a run and drawing.

Hates: Things to be discovered.