...The first day of the Gr.12

Apr 02, 2007 19:07


Okay.
It was bad enough, for not having any recollection of getting ready to the school or of having conversations with others.(Which happened normally according to everyone around him.)
But young Ichijouji was sure, just now; his jaw has hit the floor.

"Hiii~~ <3<3<3 Ichijouji kun."
In front of the class, stood a blonde girl, wearing different seifuku.(school uniform)
Her fake eyelashes fluttered exaggeratedly upon spotting thunder struk Ken.
Like a snake ready to attack her prey, she slithered her way through the class mates,
and paused right in front of Ken.

"Missed me?" She said, moving her face within Ken's comfort zone.
She traced her finger up Ken's neck, and held his face by chin, and made him look at her by eyes.
As horror spread on his face, she leaned in and whispered in his ear,
making sure that she's showing enough cleavage through her loosely worn school uniform.
"I'm not wearing any underwear."

The guys sitting adjacent to Ken whistled, as he was sure his face is shifting colours from one to another, very rapidly.
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"Man, the new girl. Kishimoto was it? She says she's transferred just so she could be with you. Ichijouji."
Ken chocked as Yuujiro bit into the curry bread.

"Why don't you just bang her? She seems like an easy lay."
Chugging down the milk, Yujiro suggested, tilting the head smiling.

"No no, if he did that half the girls in school would suicide."
Snorted Shuuichi, and he added on playfully.
"Oh, What I wouldn't give to be the prince Ichijouji for a day. I'd be able to fuck all the ladies in the school if I wanted to. You're ass's so hot."
With that, Shuuichi pinched Ken's butt, causing the teen to flinch.

Rubbing his behind Ken shook his head vigorously.
"You guys have no idea. That one's insane."

"Insane, shwain. Ichijouji, there’s a girl who's so devoted to you, who'd go as far as switching the school. Why don't you just give her a chance?"
Yujiro took another big bite.

"Yeah. I'd be so moved that I'd cry if a girl has shown me THAT much interest."
Shuuichi sighed.
"And you gotta admit, she's pretty damn hot. She's got that long white neck and lovely wrist..."

"You and your wrist fetish! She has nice assets and that's all it counts."

As his friends resumed their hormonal talks,
Ken pinched his temples and squeezed hard, just as he felt something soft on his back.

"So this is where you were~<3"
The girl licked her lips.

It took all Ken's mental strength to resist the urge to throw the girl.
Instead he ran for his dear life.

Good god. It was gonna be a long day.

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I... really don't need this.
Ken sighed as he's taken a huge detour to his house, performing Matrix scale escape. He wondered if his legs were still in-tact.

He cautiously moved towards the apartment, but remembered the girl knew where he lived.
Feeling the impending doom upon his shoulders, instead, he ran into the nearby internet cafe labs.

Then he remembered what's happened yesterday.

...
His fingers shaking, instead he decided to try his cell phones first.
After all, he didn't want to pay for the damage if the computer goes haywire.

blank.

Feeling like he has hit a wall, Ken stared blankly at the screen.
He moved his hand close to it, and touched the monitor cautiously.
It was alright.

He then moved onto touching the keyboard.
Still alright.

And so, he tried the computer.
Thankfully running into no problem, Ken started typing.

Daisuke! I apologize for not being able to reach you yesterday.
I KNOW it was your birthday, but a lot has happened in between.

Ken couldn't help but feeling like he was making an excuse. Though it was true, he felt his chest get tight with feelings of guilt.

I'll drop by to Odaiba soon, Please give me an update on how you are doing.
Please forgive me.
Though it's a day late,

Happy Birthday.

Also,

Takeru, How are you doing lately? I'd like to hear from you.

Jou san, I would like to get a health check done.

Yamato san, I fear I might need more of your advice again.

Koushirou san,or Gennai san I need to talk to you,
and I'd like to see you too Ryo san.

It looks like I can use the computers now, but for some odd reason it’s impossible for me to make a phone call. Please contact me through live journal.

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