Disclaimer: I don't own Kaichou wa Maid-sama!, its characters and whatnot. Only Fujiwara-san does...
Added notes:
(Parenthesis) my thoughts... though it will only be few, just adding it, well... nothing really...
Plus, some parts of it have chapter one scenario of the manga, kwms, so I borrowed a little (heh...). Oh, and I realized that Usui had asked about Misaki's family before asking another classmate, but I did not include it.
Chapter 6: Years After
He was now seventeen years old, studying inn a normal high school, but still, he kept away from others, for he was used to be alone.
A year before, Takumi had an agreement with the family to cut his ties with them at a certain age, but, in order not to gain suspicion of his background, he enrolled at a random school, which turned out to be Seika High, but still was provided by his family. A part of his intentions, however, was to try to find his childhood friend, Misa-chan, the person whom he wanted to see so badly.
During his second year, he had met a girl with the same name as of his friend, the student council president, Misaki Ayuzawa. He had hoped that he had found her, but as he saw her fierce personality (her "demonic" side), he resented. After all, his Misa-chan is a gentle one, in contrast of her. After a while, he discovered her secret that she was working in a maid cafe, which intrigued him. He wanted to know her more, until a particular incident occurred.
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Usui was just passing by when he saw the president with her friends, dealing with the sandbag which was left by a careless member of the Boxing club which was on her friends' way on their clubroom. He did what he like to do, which was observing...
"We can't get to the floral arrangement classroom..."said Shizuko.
"We wanted to put the flowers there at lunch..." Sakura added.
"..I'll tell them sternly later. Right now we should move this thing" replied the demon president.
"But it's really heavy..."
Then Ayuzawa, grabbing the chains of the sandbag, placed it behind her, and said, "Leave this...to me!"
With a kick, the sandbag was out of the way. (As expected of her)
'Definitely, it is not her.' Usui thought. But he continued observing as her two friends thanked her, and Shizuko gave Misaki a flower in gratitude.
"...Thank you." Misaki said with a very sincere, grateful smile.
'THUMP!'
Usui spaced out, he did not expected it, and only one thing, no, only one person came across his mind.
'M-Misa-chan?'
"You! What are you looking at!"
When he heard her voice, he snapped out of his reverie and just smirked, and turned away.
He was confused a little, thinking if there is a possibility that she had turned the way she is now, but then a light shed on this darkness when he asked Takesawa, his classmate.
"Was the president always like this?"
"Hmm...no...before? It started around second year that she became like this. At first, she was just like a normal girl. I don't really remember that well. But around that time, there were rumours that her family was having problems. That's when she started talking so rough..."
'So that's what happened to you...' Usui thought to himself 'I may have been at your side at those times, but because of a certain circumstance...'
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Some incidents followed involving the president getting sick and Usui helping her against the Three Idiots (who turned out to be her biggest fans after that) and then the scene where Usui and Misaki is in the rooftop.
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"How about being my personal maid?" Usui said teasingly.
"WHAT! YA DAMN PERVERT! I thought you weren't interested in girls!" she said, unleashing her demonic side, and stomped towards the exit going back to the student council room.
Usui, left alone, chuckled at her reaction, and lay back at the floor. His arms were under his head; his soft golden hair swayed with the wind that was blowing gently on his handsome face, and his emerald eyes staring at the light blue sky. He then remembered his old servant who had taken care of him as if he was her son and their conversation two years ago...
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He was holding the wrapper of the lollipop that Misaki gave him until he heard someone at his back.
"My, my! Takumi-sama, you still had that little gift that the girl you met 8 years ago."
He was very surprised that she actually knew it all along.
"Ho...how did you know about it? But..."
"Setting that aside, my dear, I have something to ask you. Do you plan to look for her?"
"I...don't know... but I would really like to, but it's as if I'll be able to see her again..."
"Oh, come know, my dear. You don't know that!" she said while trying to cheer him up. Takumi was just looking away.
"You know what? Old Nana has something to tell you. If you want to hear it, sit beside me and look at me."
Usui did as he was told.
"You know, when two people are already bound by fate, it is very impossible to break it, no matter how hard you try. If ever they were separated, no matter the time, or the place, fate will let them find each other again..."
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Usui smiled as the reminiscence ended. Now he understood what she meant.
Still lying, he dug his hand to his side pocket, revealing the same wrapper of the lollipop the she gave him years ago. He held it tightly to his eye level, stared then closed his eyes, smiling, and then saying to himself...
'Finally, after all these years, I have found you...
...Misa-chan...'
_End_
Finally! I finished typing! As I have read some comments that I update fast, I actually had drafted it first to a yellow pad. I "publish" it as soon as I finished it (after consulting a few people, not on FF). Then Voila! Here it is, the ending... (still working for some other work... and a case of laziness attacking) and I would like to take this opportunity to say I'm sorry for my mistakes and if I bore you with this crappy work of mine, and I would like to thank the following:
To the ones who read, reviewed, complimented, added this story to their alerts and their favourites, in short, for supporting and giving me inspiration to my first fanfic:
Marisol Gaddi
richaanimefan
Arctic Symmetry
lovin'.life (sorry if I type your name like this. The result just won't show up)
Shark's Fin (you always move first...wink, wink! XP)
(and sorry and thanks for those who I have not mentioned)
Thank you also to:
Yellow pad, so that I have something to write on
Pen, so I can write this story
Laptop and all its features, so that I can type this
My parents for providing me
My source of internet connection, so I can access the 'Net
for welcoming me
Table, chair, etc. And house
To the guys (my friends) in MF for inspiring me
Fujiwara-san for making an incredible story
And to the Most High, for my source of strength and inspiration.
(hehe! Just bored...silly me...)