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"I think this is one of the most interesting assignments we ever had during english class. I actually find English a rather boring subject.

My teacher is just plain boring and he smells like coffee. All we ever do during class is listening to his babbling about something. He actually once kept talking even through a test. We had one hour to finish it and he kept talking through thirty minutes of it.

This is actually rather difficult. I don't know at all what sort of person you are. I don't exactly know what I'm allowed to tell you about me. I know little to nothing about you. So it's a bit difficult to talk about things we both like. Wouldn't it be rather fascinating if we are close friends and don't even notice it? After all this is picked randomly. I hope you're not of those annoying people. I would die from frustration if you're someone I dislike. I don't even know if you're in the same year as I. We aren't allowed to say in which year we are right?"

Yukimura looked at the assignment. He hardly ever got stuck when it came to writing letters. He needed just eighteen more words and he was at the minimum.

Things you can't write

Your friends.

Your class.

Your year.

Your club.

Your name.

Family. (You are allowed to write about them if you don't give names.)

Anything other that makes clear who you are.

Yukimura sighed. 'Why couldn't he just tell who he was?' He wasn't even allowed to read letters out loud if it was something stupid. He smirked as he realized something else he could write about.

"I just realized I need a penname. Have you thought about yours yet? I'm sure I'm the only one with a lame penname. I think I'll stick with star."

"211, yes." Yukimura cheered.

Sanada looked at the letter. He sighed and decided to write the reply as soon as possible.

"I like English it's rather easy. But I agree that this is an interesting assignment. I remember I hated having to analyze Romeo and Julliet.

I don't think you should talk like that about your teacher. They read these. To see if we didn't write anything that isn't supposed to be in here. Though I understand it's annoying to have a teacher talk through tests. And if you indeed have the teacher I think you have I must agree he smells like coffee. But I believe he doesn't drink anything other than that.

I know little about you as well. I know you're in a different English class and I know you're a third year.

I agree it would be rather fascinating if we turn out to be friends. Though I believe if we were good friends we would recognize each other's way of speaking."

Sanada sighed. He looked at the last part of the letter.

"No, I hadn't thought about a penname until you asked me about it. I'm not really creative when it comes to thinking of a penname. I think I'll stick to samurai.

I don't want to be rude but your penname sounds like one a girl would come up with. Since we are allowed to talk about gender I was curious if you're male or female. I'm male. And I don't believe I've ever written such a lame letter."

Sanada heaved a sigh of relief. "221."

Yukimura threw his books in his bag a smiled charming at a bunch of fangirls. 'Lunchtime finally.'

"Yukimura-san."

"A yes sir?"

"You already have a reply."

'A quick student.' Yukimura mused he liked that. "Thank you sir." He smiled charming leaving his coffee breath teacher behind.

"Yukimura-sama!" Girls squealed wherever he went. He smiled at them charming.

"Yukimura."

"Ah yes Akaya."

"I don't understand anything from my letter and the teacher said it was okay if I asked you for help."

"Ah I'll help you."

"Say Genichirou how's your English assignment going."

"Fine so far, Renji." Sanada said stoic as ever. "What about you?"

"Reasonable. I think the person I'm writing these letters to is a first year at best. His English sucks."

"You know it's a boy."

"It's most likely not a girl. No girl would talk like that."

"I think mine is a third year girl."

"Why?"

"She has Hizumi as teacher."

"He only teaches third years. Fair enough. Why a girl?"

"She uses the penname star."

"Definitely a girl."

"Sanada, Yanagi. I know you're the only two people in the library but I should tell you to talk a bit softer. And you're not allowed to talk about your letters."

"I'm sorry miss." They both answered.

Yanagi and Sanada both were known as the school geeks. They got good grades, were polite, outsmarted their teachers every now and again, and they weren't really sociable.

Yukimura walked in the library. He had chosen this as today's hiding place. He was surprised to see two students in the library. He sighed as he saw the two students who both were loved by teachers and hated by students, the two students who kept outsmarting him. He didn't help with humiliating them but he would never stop it. He sighed and opened the letter knowing he would have to write a reply soon.

Sanada calmly replaced his chair because there was glue on this one. He opened his books and waited patiently for the teacher to enter the classroom.

Yanagi next to him gave him notes at random. Yanagi cleaned up the ink spattered across his desk.

"Hello everyone!" the teacher said cheerfully as she entered the room. "I hope you all finished your reports about the forces of nature."

Everyone nodded politely and some even made sounds of agreement.

The teacher smiled happily. "I want to say I graded your tests. Some were rather disappointing. Wait most of them were rather disappointing."

The students groaned.

"There were some that were rather good as well." She said cheering the students up.

"But it's not fair miss. That test was after Yukimura-Sama's birthday."

She raised an eyebrow. "I told you you would have a test a month ago. You had more than enough time to prepare."

"But miss."

"No more excuses." She sighed. "The class average is 42%" she sighed again.

Yanagi smiled when he got his assignment. "98,7%." He whispered to Sanada.

Sanada gave a devilish smile. "99.8%" He whispered back. He had always been better at this than Yanagi while Yanagi beat him in science.

"Samurai, I like your penname and indeed it sounds manlier than mine. Though I'm for as far as I know also male. I would almost start to doubt though.

How do you know I'm a third year?

And you're in a different class. Well that doesn't help much.

You really need to stop that by the way. If you only answer my questions we'll be stuck at this conversation forever. I'm having a hard time thinking about things to talk about. For this once I'll think of something but I expect some topics in the next letter.

Anyways do you have siblings? I have one younger sister. We get along great though. Many people complain about their siblings but I really love my sister. She's a bit childish every now and again but she's also a lot younger than I am.

Well let's see hobbies? Hobbies and club activities are different. I would go crazy if I was in every club that was related to a hobby. Anyways I like art, tennis, gardening, reading, parties, and hanging out with friends.

Oh and about teachers reading this. I might actually consider being nice to them every now and again. They'll forgive me probably.

Anyways if we keep up this pace we will be writing every two days simply because it takes teachers a day to transfer the letter between the two of us."

Yukimura looked content with the letter. "Well it's a start. Hope he'll come with something nice to write about." He chuckled. "This might actually be fun he sounds nice enough."

"I'm sorry I thought you were female. Why would you start to doubt you're a male?

I know you're a third year because your English teacher only teaches third years.

Of course it doesn't help. It wasn't my intention you figured out who I'm before I know who you are. It would seriously suck if you're faster with it than I.

I apologize that I didn't give much of a subject to talk about. I couldn't think of anything. I'll try to think of something now though.

About the sibling thing. I have one older brother. He's pretty much the opposite of what I'm. We argue every now and again and we fight sometimes but we fix it in less than ten minutes and we're always there when the other needs us.

My hobbies vary a lot but it will give us some things to talk about. I like tennis as well and I also like reading. The only time when you find me in my garden though is when my mother calls me there to help here move some things. Other than that I practice kendo every day. I have my own girlish side as well. I practice cooking. At first I hated it with a passion but my mom wanted me to be able to take care of myself and now I sort of like it. I somehow got sucked in dancing as well. Not doing it myself but watching it. I guess I got that from my parents' crazed genes.

I still haven't given you a question or a subject or anything to talk about. What about tennis. Many people think you can only admire the top three players but I don't. Of course Federer wins a lot of matches but I don't admire the way he plays. I always admired Simon a lot more. He isn't one of the top three players but he beat all three of them. He also continues without giving up no matter the opponent. He also is a good defensive player as well as a good offensive player.

Can you work with that star?"

Sanada looked at his letter content. He had far since surpassed the minimum words and he had a reasonable letter. He had accepted the person he was writing with the person seemed nice enough.

Yukimura smiled politely as the teacher handed him the letter.

"You two have written a lot. It has been only four days and you have written a total of four letters. Some people don't even have a reply to their first letter."

Yukimura smiled. "I think we just match together well."

The teacher smiled. "You might."

Sanada avoided the erasers thrown at him and walked in the library. "Yanagi."

"Sanada." Yanagi smiled. "Where are you?"

"Not much further than I was yesterday. I still have most of the male students to go through."

"Me too but at least you get your replies quick."

"Still didn't get a letter back?"

"Still not."

"Then I guess I'll win."

"You will never know. Luck is almost never on your side."

"That's true."

Yukimura chuckled while reading the letter. He didn't know how or why but he somehow enjoyed reading these silly letters. To him samurai seemed like an average student, bit lazy, bit of family person, bit of a jock but not a stupid one. He was happy with the person he got that person seemed nice. He heard the voices of his fans and started running towards the first door he saw.

The library.

He walked around rather aimless until he stood opposed to a table. He blinked as he realized he was facing the two school geeks.

Sanada's face remained stoic while Yanagi smiled.

"Take a seat." Yanagi offered.

Yukimura looked at the person with the closed eyes. "No thank you. I'll be going." He said as he turned around and left the library his fans had probably calmed down by now and he wasn't interested in geeky conversations.

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