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Is anyone else sad that Gakuen Alice ended?
This was too short, sometimes long chapters can be hard to read, at least for me. If you guys want longer chapter I'll try to write longer chapters. Review, comment, or ask questions.
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The outside world reminded Natsume of Central town. The streets of Tokyo were bustling with activity as men and woman rushed along the street getting to work. Shops lined the sidewalks as people lined up with their rosy cheeks and running noses to find a warm cup of coffee or a nice breakfast. Cars honked on the road as traffic slowed down because of a slow driver.
Natsume watched as a girl about his age dressed in a green sweater and long jeans with her light brown hair tied back in a ponytail helped an old lady cross the street. Although Natsume couldn't see her face, he could tell from the quick glances from the men and boys crossing the street that the girl must have been quite beautiful.
He turned his attention back to walking aimlessly, keeping up with the pace of the people around him. He liked how no one noticed him outside of the school; it was the perfect place for him to be left alone. Of course he was never left completely alone; he felt the glances of the females passing by him. Once in a while he'll make the mistake of looking into one of their eyes and the lucky girl would pretend to faint over, or maybe they really did faint, he wouldn't know or care.
No matter what the Natsume and Ruka fan club hoped, Natsume wasn't looking for a relationship. He doubt that he would ever find a girl that could put up with his moody attitude. Natsume wasn't your normal prince charming despite what many may dream about. He's not the type of guy who would give you roses to start your day and whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
Natsume pulled his black hood over his raven hair and walked into a warm café. The interior design was fancy but simple. In each corner was a red bench in the shape of a semicircle. The tables were made of clear glass, but had intricate brown wave designs bordering the glass. Natsume seated himself at one of the tables in the dark corner. He had his black Alice Academy credit card with him but he wasn't hungry anyway.
With the hood on and sitting still Natsume was undisturbed, at least for a while. Just when Natsume felt comfortable on the red cushion, itching for a manga a young waitress approached him with a coffee wrapped in a zarf. He stared at her as if she had grown two heads, but the waitress only smiled and wriggled uncomfortably under his glare.
"I didn't ask for a coffee", Natsume finally said.
"I know", the waitress replied, and placed the cup on the table in front of him.
Natsume sighed; he didn't want to waste his breath arguing with an annoying girl. Instead he took the coffee and walked out of the café and watched as the girl sighed; as if to say, "How dreamy".
Walking out of the café, Natsume looked for a trash bin to throw the coffee away, he didn't like coffee. It was too bitter, at least the one in his hands was. On the other hand, in the cold weather the cup felt warm under his touch. In this case, even his Fire Alice couldn't compare with the comforting heat some objects can emit. He would never admit anything like this out of course that would sound so un-
"Ouch!" someone yelped.
Natsume glanced up and was surprised to see the girl in the green sweater before. So he did guess right, she was kinda pretty. Her face didn't look so happy though. Her mouth was half opened in surprised and her eyes were clouded as if she wasn't paying attention. Natsume looked down, his cup felt lighter. It seemed as though half of it had ended up on the girl's sweater.
The light green of the sweater now had a brown stain in the front dripping down in the color of rotten vegetables.
"This was my favorite sweater! This stain will never get out!" the girl screamed.
Natsume stared back, bored as the girl remained silent waiting for an apology. The people around them huffed as they walked around the couple standing in the middle of the street.
"So?" the girl questioned.
"So what?" Natsume echoed before taking a sip of the bitter coffee just to annoy her.
"No apology? No nothing?"She said fuming.
Natsume shrugged, it was fun, and he finally had something to do on this boring chilly day. "Hey, you lost a sweater and I lost half of my coffee that's now on your sweater. We're even."
She thought it over for a minute and Natsume took the chance to leave. He felt a hand grab his wrist.
Turning around the girl said, "I know what you can do to make up for my sweater!" Natsume didn't answer so she continued, "Let's go to the Fluff Puffs store! Your treat!"
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