My 2nd fic's here!!! Yey!!!
Just feeling so happy….
Actually, my first fic wasn't finished, yet. The title is LIFTED BY AN ANGEL. It's really a nice one despite the fact that it's my first fic. But I can't assure you if it's great. Better read it by yourselves (and if you really did, pretty please give me some REVIEWS)…
I WROTE THIS BECAUSE: I've read a fanfic, The Game of Let's Pretend (not sure about the title) by Hilaire. It's really great! Honest! I got inspired by this fanfic eventhough it's still 3:00 in the morning (yawns). You see, my first fic has this depth in the story which I really like writing (please read my first fic!). But I kinda like the idea of creating another story with some nice jaw-dropping fun (but I'm still a writer of in-depth stories so I'll basically add some seriousness once in a while).
DEDICATED TO: My classmate and good friend, MA. DARESS TRISHA TAYTAYON. She's gonna celebrate her birthday real soon!!! (shhsh, don't tell her I'm just being kind because I want a treat on her birthday). Joke Da-da!!! Advance Happy Birthday!!!
Also dedicated to the readers and reviewers of my first fanfic, LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!
And here we go!!!
DISCLAIMER: Don't own Gakuen Alice even though Kami-sama knows how much I wanted to.
CHAPTER I: Last Minute Partner
"Geez, I don't know how worse my day could be." Mikan said while dusting off her dirty uniform.
"Shut up polka." Natsume muttered almost like a whisper but still loud enough for the irritated girl to hear.
"If that's your way of saying thank you, then you're welcome you freakin' pervert."
"And why would I even dare to thank you?" Natsume said while raising an eyebrow.
"Why?!? After being dragged unwillingly through half of this damn academy with your ever so brusque hands before an army of Kami-sama-knows-what possessed delusional girls looking like never wanting me to see tomorrow into this rickety old and filthy broom shed, you're asking me why in heaven's name would you thank me?!? Ugghh!!!"
"Just shut up will you?"
Mikan is on the brink of cutting Natsume head of. But for the millionth time, she just sighed in defeat. Even though Natsume was still again on his 'shut up polka' line, she can't blame him. A mafia of unrestrained girls were surely patrolling the whole academy right at this moment hunting for their self-proclaimed god, his pervert, and the black cat- Natsume Hyuuga.
For some unknown reason, the fan girls of Ruka and Natsume, well more of Natsume as Ruka is already taken by no-other than Hotaru, had somewhat been on the loose these past few days. And for the record, she swore that every single day they got wilder and uhhm, should she say, desperate. And the result (ta-da!!!), Mikan was now stuck with the wanted by girls Natsume inside some old and dusty broom shed.
'Crap luck'. Mikan thought. She could still remember the scenes earlier. It was a Friday and as usual, it was the day she had to pester Natsume, again, to come with her to Central Town because for all these years, Jinno-sensei won't still permit her to go to Central Town without her partner, also known as Natsume Hyuuga- the devil himself. She was hoping long ago if the sensei's could already disregard the partner system on her as to the fact that she was now a special star student and was practically old enough, 16 years old that is, to go all by herself. Obviously, they still hadn't.
And so there she was again, pestering Natsume with her oh-so-worn-out lines, but nevertheless still cute. Just then as if the gods went to war, the ground began to shook terribly. Natsume griped her right on the arm before an impossible number of girls started to swoon over from all directions. Now there she landed with Natsume, as I've mentioned earlier, in some old and filthy broom shed.
"Can't believe how those girls fell crazy for a pervert like you." Mikan suddenly said in a low voice breaking up the long silence.
"Can't blame them though." Natsume replied.
"And why is that?"
"I'm just so damn good looking." He said rather lazily.
"God, I feel like puking." Mikan said looking sick.
Just then, Natsume pressed his two lightly fingers on Mikan's lips. Mikan was surprised at this as she began to blush. Fortunately, the broom shed was dim enough to hide it. Shouts were suddenly heard as she understood the reason's for Natsume's sudden actions.
"Natsume-sama where are you!!!" A group of girls chorused loudly. One by one, each girl started to shout their own lines.
"Natsume my love!!! Please come out now!!! I've been dying to see you!!!
"Natsume-sama I love you!!! Please take me to the gala!!!
"Natsume-sama!!! Don't take her, take me!!!
"Natsume-sama!!!"
After what seemed like an eternity. The loud voices slowly disappeared. Natsume retreated the fingers that sealed Mikan's lips.
"So that explains it. They wanted you as their escort."
"Seeing how much an idiot you are, I knew it would take you this long to figure it all out." Natsume said while smirking.
"Why you meanie!!!"
Suddenly, she remembered something."
'Escort'
"Uh-oh, this can't be happening."
Flashback
That's all for today. Class dismissed. Narumi-sensei said while the class erupted into a noisy set of conversation.
However, as Narumi-sensei began to walk out of the door. He stopped abruptly making the whole class look into him.
"Oh, I almost forgot. Reminders to everyone who wants to go to the year-end gala, you will be NOT allowed to go unless you have a partner with you."
The whole class groaned as Narumi-sensei exited himself.
End of Flashback
"What's it now polkadots?" Natsume said a little irritated.
"I still don't have a partner!!! I can't not go, everyone will be there! I just can't miss it!" Mikan said on the verge of tears.
'Polka don't have a partner? Hmmn, interesting.' Natsume thought.
"Great, now I have myself cornered by a partnerless girl."
"Don't even think that I'm like one of those flirts." Mikan quickly said. "I just got to find myself a partner. Piece of cake. I remembered this really cute guy in my fan club. He'll do just fine." Mikan said again now with a wicked smile on her face.
'Shit!'Natsume thought yet again.
"Yeah right, unless you manage to ask him out before the gala. I expect it to be starting a couple of hours from now."
At this, Mikan started to go ballistic.
"Oh-no. Quick, let me out of here, I got to find him before the gala starts!"
"Unfortunately, Natsume said while smirking, I can't let you out, even though I'd be really happy to, because those witches would surely find me."
"No you would."
"Won't"
"Aargghh!!!" Mikan said. Her mind is racing angrily at the moment. She got to go to the gala whatever happens. Eyes covered by her bangs, an idea suddenly hit her.
"Then you'll go to the gala with me pervert."
"What makes you think I will?"
"Triple benefit. We could both get out of here, I could go to the gala, and those girls would stop pestering you, if, we would be partners."
"No thanks."
"Yes you will."
"Do you really think I'll agree on that idea?"
Mikan nodded. "I'll pay you anything."
"I don't need money."
Mikan sighed and thought real hard. Then, she looked straight at Natsume's eyes and gently placed her hands around his neck.
"How about this?" Mikan said while locking her lips with Natsume on a fervent and passionate kiss.
…To Be Continued…
Yey! Chap one is up. I loved the last part. Mikan is a little aggressive in here…
Way to go NATSUMExMIKAN!!!
Don't forget to leave me REVIEWS… The more reviews, the faster I'll update… See you soon. And please read my first fanfic LIFTED BY AN ANGEL. I'll also update with it.
Thanks for reading my fic…
Love lots,
-aiyensakura02.