Hello again :D here, Mamori watches 'The Phantom of Opera' and gets into it. so much she'll sing! Hehe

"Mamori! Oh Mamori!"

Mamori turned around to see her friend Ako running towards her. In her hand, it seemed to be a DVD case.

"Yes?" she answered her friend as she came to a slowing stop.

"You're into romance right?" she asked immediately

"Uhm, yes, why?" Mamori was surprised at the sudden question. Ako handed her the DVD, and taking out of her pocket, an IPod, "what's all this for?"

"Ok, so I was looking for something to watch, and I found this, The Phantom of the Opera, it's a tragic love story! So much better then Romeo and Juliet in my opinion, and I want you to watch it! It has wonderful music! Thus the reason I'm giving you this IPod, in case you love the music like me and want to listen to it more." She said excitedly.

Mamori stared at the front cover of the DVD. It had a man wearing a white mask on half of his face, and holding a very beautiful girl. She looked back at her friend, who was bouncing on her feet, being happy. This must have been a very good movie then.

"Alright, I'll watch it tonight,"

"SQUEE! Awesome! I'll want to her your opinion tomorrow!" with that said, she ran off in the other direction, to find her other friends and tell them about the great movie she watched.

Mamori sighed and checked her watch. She's got five minute to get to football practice, so she better hurry.

Mamori sat on the sidelines with Suzuna right next to her. The two watched the team practice for their next match, which Hiruma has yet to tell anyone.

"Keep running, Damn Brats!" Hiruma yelled, shooting wildly.

Mamori sighed, I wished Hiruma will stop threatening them, a small smile crept on her face, but that's Hiruma for you.

Suzuna caught her smile, and looked to see where she was looking at, which was at Hiruma.

"Ma-mo-ri~ if you're going to smile, make sure your gaze is somewhere else and not at Elf-bro, someone will think you are in love. With. Him." She giggled, and Mamori snapped out of it, with a slight blush on her face.

"Geez Suzuna, I tell you a secret and you tease me on it,"

Suzuna giggled again and Mamori blushed harder.

Practice was over. Everyone headed for the clubhouse.

The boys got out of their gear and into their school clothes. One by one they left, till Suzuna, Sena, Monta, Mamori, and Hiruma were left.

"The next game is in two weeks," Hiruma said

"Two weeks?" Monta asked, "I thought you'll say it was in two days! What a relief, Max!"

Mamori listen to the others talk among themselves as she packs her bag. The DVD fell out as she placed something else in. Sena picked it up.

"What this, Mamori?" he asks, handing it back to her.

Mamori took it back, "it's a movie a friend of mine wanted me to watch, so I'm going to watch it tonight,"

"What's it about?" Suzuna piped up, overhearing.

"Let me read the back, 'The Phantom of Opera: He is a genius whose rapturous music fills the Opera Populaire of 1870 Paris – and a solitary soul hiding his disfigurement behind a mask and dwelling in the catacombs below. But he can no longer hide his love for young soprano Christine. And the Phantom may emerge from the shadows past the point of no return.

Gerard Butler (the Phantom), Emmy Rossum (Christine), and Patrick Wilson (as Raoul) play the fateful love triangle that unfurls in splendor, suspense – and in the music of the night'"

"A love story?" asks Monta

"Ooh! I just love Love stories! They are so romantic," Suzuna said, looking at the DVD case.

"Well it sounds like a good movie," Mamori said as she placed the DVD back into her bag, "Well I'm off, see you all tomorrow!"

A pair of eyes watched her leave.

Mamori plopped herself on the couch in her living room. Grabbing the remote, she pressed play. She already placed the DVD in the player, and it had already reached the Menu.

"Here is the Chandelier"

"Think of me, think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye."

"Can it be? Can it be Christine?"

"Angel of Music
Hide no longer
Secret and strange angel"

"I am your Angel of Music….
Come to me: Angel of music….."

"He's there, the phantom of the opera!"

"DAMN YOU!"

"I'm here, with you, beside you, to guard you and to guide you"

"Masquerade! Grinning yellows, spinning reds
Masquerade! Take your fill, let the spectacle astound you."

"I have written you an opera!"

"Come and see the devil's child!"

"To my father's grave, please"

"Wandering child, so lost, so helpless"

"We'll be parted forever…"

"Past the point of no return,"

"AAAHH!"

"But remember; keep your hand at the level of your eyes"

"The world showed no compassion to me!"

"It's over now, the music of the night"

Mamori stared at the screen as the credit started to roll. This movie was really good, the music was great, but something about this movie made me think of me and…Hiruma. The relationship we have, which is friendship and nothing else, she added to her thoughts hurriedly.

Hiruma will probably never feel the same way as I feel for him…..Suzuna was able to figure it out, and so I told her how I feel…at least I told someone.

Mamori sighed, and switch the TV off. She went over to take the DVD out, and placed it back in its case.

As she was doing so, she was humming 'Point of no return'. She caught herself, and glanced at the DVD case. Her friend was right, she loved the movie, and now the song's are in her head.

"Angel of music, hide no longer, secret and strange angel~" Mamori sang to herself as she walked to her room.

Changing into her pajamas, she continued to hum songs from the movie and went to bed.

"Sooo? How was the movie?" Ako said as she caught me in front of our classroom.

"It was pretty good, the music was wonderful!" Mamori replied, smiling slightly.

"What was your favorite song?" she asked, walking through the door to their class.

Mamori followed. She pondered about the question before answering, "The point of no return," she replied. The two walked to their chairs.

"Really? Personally I like the song 'Phantom of the opera' myself," Ako sat in her chair, which was right besides Mamori's.

"That was good too, I-"

"Damn manager," a gruff voice interrupted her. She looked up to see Hiruma standing over her. Ako cowered against her chair.

"I told you not to call me that, Hiruma" Mamori glared at him.

"Whatever, damn practice is cancelled, so don't fucking come," he said. He turned around and head for his chair.

What was that about? Mamori thought, glancing at Hiruma. His tall frame, long arms, almost like the phantom…Mamori's head snapped to the front of the class. I must get Hiruma out of my mind.

Hiruma was staring at the back of Mamori. He saw the quickly turning of her head, he silently snickers to himself. He already knew why, he had Suzuna spill all that she knew on how Mamori felt. With a little help from his threat book, and a picture, she didn't stop talking till Hiruma silenced her.

He smiled devilish while still looking at Mamori. I'll find a way to make you mine, damn manager.

"Stand, bow," the teacher said, beginning class.