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Realistic or Modern The School Council of Shizuka High

Fushimi yawned he would never knew why he always has to sit through math sometimes it makes him feel like he is smarted than the man teaching it but at least that's one thing he would pass with flying colors. He made his way to his shoe locker only to find a letter under his pair of shoe that he just put on which was weird. It was a love letter written from a first year that Fushimi had no idea who it was so he just simple shrugged and placed it him is pocket. He walked outside and began thinking or walking home alone only to see Hiroshi and Hana together which just brought him back to the note maybe Hana would know who the mystery girl was. He jogged over to them and smiled. "Mind if I borrow Hanaalone for a few seconds I need to ask her about someone?" Fushimi asked. "Oh and that was my way of saying Hi but yeah I still need to borrow her."
 
"Hi, Hiroshi-Senpai." Hana smiled at him back. "Shouldn't we wait for Fushimi? Or does he take another route home?" She sort of flinched when she heard the word 'secret.' Maybe she should tell him, but she felt like he would judge her. Oh well, if he did then he'd just fit in with the others.


"Well... I make dresses, shoes, and other accessories for people that come to a store that I work in. I get to keep the favourite ones I make, and I sometimes model for a few small magazines. But, they're not what you'd call, 'normal' clothes..." Hana took out her phone and showed him pictures of the things she had made. "I like wearing them.. They just make me feel pretty."


"Oh.. Hey Fushimi-senpai." Hana put her phone away again quickly, making sure for him to not see the pictures. 'What could he possibly want from me? And why couldn't he be allowed to stay? Is it something private?' Hana thought to herself, beginning to blush.


The pictures she showed were:


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Cute, Hiroshi thought. He looked up as Fushimi attempted to dismiss him. Not looking to cause any trouble, Hiroshi left the two in peace. He wondered what it was that Fushimi wanted with a First Year. Odd, at the very least. Nevertheless, Fushimi was one of Hiroshi's best and most reliable human resource in the council, and Hiroshi trusted him. Of course, that didn't happen to make him any less suspicious of this odd amount of time that Fushimi spent alone with Hana.


"Oh and Hana-chan," he shouted back to them while giving them space. "Call me Hiro-san, I insist."


Hiroshi waited impatiently for them to finish up so that they could walk home.
 
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Fushimi smiled. "Sorry I just really need your help with this Hana." Fushimi said 'well here goes nothing' he thought to himself. "So I got a certain letter sent to me and I don't know what to make of it, its clearly a love letter but the person who sent it is a name I don't recognize I came to you for two reasons number one your a first year and number two you might know what this girls really like." He said his cheeks were bright red he had never gotten anything like this and the whole idea was alien to him. He pointed to a name (it was the girl who pushed Hana over early today.) "Her do you know who she is?"
 
"Uhm, I do." Hana replied, looking down at the ground and twirling her foot cautiously.


"Hey, frilly." The girl who pushed her over earlier insulted to her and pushed her over, once again to the ground.


'It's her. But, I can't say it's her. He'll think I'm jealous.' Hana stayed in her position, on the ground.


The girl looked up. It was her love, her darling, Fushimi-Senpai~! She suddenly blushed, her face turning bright red. "Fushimi-Senpai! I didn't see you there...!" She said nervously. "Hana and I have this inside joke where we call each other names."
 
Fushimi was rather annoyed by this act so this person as one of the bullies she was lucky its a girl a guy wouldn't be standing for much longer. He put a hand out to help Hana up he quickly looked at the other girl who wasn't smiled or laughing but blushing wait it couldn't be could it that was the girl not a chance in hell would he date someone like her, someone who would bully someone they barely know. He turned back to Hana they was two ways the other first year would react after Fushimi did this number one she would get more annoyed at Hana or number two she would become friends or at minimum leave Hana alone because of getting showed up.


"Just go with the flow for whats its worth sorry." He mouthed slowly so that Hana would be able to here him. He helped her back to her feet and had a look of concern on his face. "You okay babe I don't want that pretty face of your getting hurt." Fushimi said in a concerned voice turning to face the other first year. "Even if it was a joke I think you want a little far now please if you would apologize to my girlfriend please." Fushimi said stepping behind Hana and placing his arms around her neck getting low to her height nearly so his head was on her shoulders looking right at the other girl.
 
Hana's face turned bright red. "Um, yes. I'm fine, b-b-babe?" She ended her sentence in a questioning tone, asking him if she went too far through the vague response she gave.


The girl's fake smile turned to a frown. "Sorry, Hana. It was only a joke, remember?" The last word in the sentence she said was put rather aggressively to Hana, and she started to feel a bit jealous.


"Umm, yeah. It was pretty funny if you ask me, ha-ha.." She replied.
 
Naoki walked around with his camera in hand whilst ignoring most of the pleas of people who asked him not to film them. He turned with his camera to raise an eyebrow at Fushimi and Hana, whoa. When did they become a couple? More importantly - when did Fushimi stop becoming a kill joy? The world was full of mysteries that even Naoki himself had yet to answer.


"Shame your such a bad actor" he murmured as he turned his camera off. He originally intended to film the reality of the school but he figured this would be more entertaining as reality television then documentary style filming.


He immediately turned on his charming school reporter act and ran towards Fushimi and Hana wrapping his arms around their shoulders.


"You guys didn't tell me we'd get actual bullies for our documentary! Tell me, do you like teasing girls prettier than you? Or is that the jealousy kicking in?" He asked with a sickly sweet smile before raising an eyebrow.


"Now scram" he told them, signalling for them to get lost.


@Bills352
 
The girl ran away, feeling embarrassed.


Hana on the other hand, was even MORE embarrassed. She had to act like she was Fushimi's girlfriend! "Um...! Naoki-Senpai! Is this real!? Is it being recorded!?" She shook him repeatedly until he choked up an answer.


She felt like she finally meant something to people. People had never really stuck up for her before, so this was sort of shocking to Hana. "Thanks..." She looked over to Hiroshi, signalling for him to come back over.
 
Fushimi burst out laughing once the other girl ran away. "Naoki your timing couldn't have been better, but does us both a favor and delete that recording were not really a couple just that in that situation it benefited us both more to act like one." Fushimi said time to go back to his good all kill joy self. "Don't mention it I was just paying you back for helping me avoid a mistake with that letter crisis so instead thank you." Fushimi said smiling taking his glasses off only to end up dropping them. "Pete's sake I knew that would happen." He send kneeling down patting the floor for his glasses.
 
Hana bent down and handed him his glasses. "Here you go, Velma-chan~" Hana joked and stood up straight again. "And yeah, you better delete that recording!" She took Naoki's cheek and squished it.
 
"I don't know.... you two make a pretty neat couple. Comedy circus almost. The Princess and The Geek, what a story that would be" he burst out laughing whilst he in turn grabbed and squished Hana's cheeks too. He raised an eyebrow at her before smirking.


"Does this make me look any more sexy?" He asked before laughing again and shaking his head.


"Don't worry Princess, I'll find some way to make you repay me" he said with a final wink before looking towards Hiroshi.


"Oi! Hiroshi Senpai! Hury and get over here" He said as a joke to his close friend before smiling. They're in the same year but it still amused him.
 
Hana laughed a little at his joke. "I'm not really a princess... Or am I?" 'The amount of fanfiction I have read has took over me.. Calm down Hana.' Hana thought to herself jokingly. She enjoyed being around these people, but didn't think that the rest of the people in the council would.
 
Fushimi sighed in relief. "Thank you I wouldn't want to be walking home blind." Fushimi said to Hana before looking at Naoki." you want to hear a secret Naoki something that wasn't recorded that happened before you even came to this school and the one reason these days people don't bully me that's because this Geek beat up 6 third years back when I was in first year." Fushimi said smiling.


"Oh Hana you most definitely are a princess." Fushimi said mockingly with a smirk on his face she sure as hell acted like one.
 
"Oh, senpai has a violent side I see - how kinky" he said sarcastically before he rolled his eyes. To him, violence was something trivial. It was better to be intimidating and have a strong personality - or at least that's what he thought.


"And what do you mean way before I came this school? I'm not that young" he said looking straight up at him. One thing that irritated Naoki was how he still had yet to grow and how Fushimi was still taller than him. One day he swore to himself.


"Hana is a princess, but being a Princess isn't bad at times" he said with a kind smile. This was one of the days when Naoki felt like there wasn't a complete need to be a completely blunt and mean person to everyone. "I meant what I said before" he murmured.
 
Fushimi smirked. "Shame you'll never get to see that side of me since it locked way away." Fushimi said which was the truth he hated to get violent one of the reasons he picked to train in aikido as it was not just about the body but the mind as well. "Oh I never said way before just that I was a first year meaning you weren't in this school yet after all I am a third year and your a second year." Fushimi said patting Noaki on the head he knew one thing he hated more than anything which was being smaller than Fushimi.


Fushimi eyes seemed to widen for a second. "Yeah right me with a princess it would be over before next light just like the rest of my relationships have been." Fushimi said him and girls its like they live on different planets.
 
Naoki could feel a vein throb in his head as he wore a deadpan face at Fushimi. It was the face that cried: Do that again and I will break your fingers. Yep grumpy Naoki was back. "Fushimi~" he streched, dropping the senpai off of his name. He gave a smile which held underlyings of ill intent. "Do you know what happens to people who don't know their boundaries? They end up having something about them on the school newspaper" he laughed. It was clear that he was joking (maybe?) So he just brushed Fushimi's hand off his head.


"Ah, Fushimi Senpai. Do you want me to hook you up with a few girls? Being a reporter has its perks" he said bluntly and unsympathetically. He was terrible at understanding people - that was for sure.


"Sorry, I've only ever dated one person" he admitted truthfully.
 
Fushimi smirked. "But if something bad was wrote about me in the paper what would happen to the newspapers budget I think it would go bye bye don't you." Fushimi said he was not someone to threaten ideal even as a joke he controlled the money school gives to clubs with a click of his fingers, near a computer anyway and then that budget is gone.


" Nah iv dated more than you just that each one lasted only about a day who knows maybe I just got to try and find misses right."
 
Hiroshi marveled at all the commotion in an almost fiendish fashion. Ah, he thought, sighing. School... It didn't take him very long to realize something was up when his best friend and most efficient reporter, Naoki Tanemura, showed his face. Everything from his posture to his emphasis screamed 'eccentric', but that was the Naoki he knew.


He waltzed over to greet his friend. "Hey, Naoki!" he smiled and held his arms wide, as if about to hug him. As he grew near he patted him on the back. "You cheeky sod! Think you can just walking on their conversation and ignore me?!" He laughed, signifying that he was only joking. "How's your documentary coming, and why am I not in it?!" He rubbed his hands together as he chuckled. "All banter aside," he said in a more hushed and serious tone. "I want to be in one of your high and mighty, state-of-the-art, famous-around-the-whole-damn-school filming projects! C'mon, you know I'd SO be amazing."
 
"They didn't want you in on their conversation 'cause they were getting it on you see - you should stop being a third wheel!" he laughed as he pushed Hiroshi slightly in a friendly manner.


"You'd be amazing in my documentary only because all the girls follow you everywhere..." he said with an eyebrow raised as he placed his finger on Hiroshi's forehead and poked it.


"No - seriously. It would be the eigth wonder of the world straight after how Fushimi managed to get Hana to be his girlfriend. Even as pretend" he chuckled. Naoki, though fun to be around was rather brutally honest and wasn't afraid to give his opinion.


"But all things aside, right now I'm just working on some boring school life work and traumatising people with my mad filming skills" he said in a matter of fact opinion before laughing. He shook his head as he smirked.


"Seriously - I'm beguiled on how interesting school life is" he said sarcastically before rolling his eyes. Hiroshi seemed to be the only person who understand what he was going on about - hence why they were best friends.
 
((Sorry for the long and super late post >-<))


Sayaka left almost immediately after the meeting ended, with a feeling in her gut telling her that it was going to be one interesting year. She had hurried around the entire day. busily taking notes for her classes and sketching ideas for the upcoming posters. When classes had ended, she couldn't have been more relieved. After retrieving her kendo sword from the council room, she fumbled with the keys she had gotten from the office earlier, trying to figure out which one of them she should use to lock the door. She used to be able to carry the sword around on school grounds, but after a flurry of recent complaints from some very annoying Kendo Club members, Yukimura had requested that she only carry the sword around after classes to avoid more trouble. In return, she was allowed to keep the sword in the Council room." How troublesome," she sighed, finally locking the door. Just then, a loud voice cut through the silence of the otherwise empty hallway.


" Ugh, I hate her, " one of the girls seemed to be sobbing, a hand pressed against her stomach. Sayaka raised a brow, my, my, that's really terrible acting. But the other girls surrounding her seemed to be buying it.


" Aww, don't cry! He must be dumb to pick Hana over you!" One of them cooed, rubbing her back.


" Yeah, Fushimi-senpai and Hana would make a terrible couple anyway! " The other one chimed.


Sayaka pressed herself against the doorway, hoping that they wouldn't notice her. 'This is new, when did those two start dating?'





The girl sniffled, " She came to gloat afterwards too! When I told her to go away, she hit me! I would definitely report her but she's in that dumb student council, the teachers would never believe me." With that, she broke down in sobs again. Sayaka almost burst out laughing, now that was definitely a lie.


" Well, I don't believe you either. Why are such ugly lies sprouting from such a pretty girl's mouth?" Sayaka chirped, stepping out into the hallway. The girl looked up and her cheeks turned red, " Eh, Sayaka-senpai?! W-what are you talking about?" Behind the girl, Sayaka could see the others staring at her wide-eyed and nudging at each other. Sayaka smirked to herself, they know who she is. Good.


" You see, I haven't known Hana for long, and sure, she might be annoying sometimes, but I know for a fact that Hana would never bully someone, never mind hit them. The only person who would stoop that low," Sayaka paused, and dropped her voice, " Is a person who spin wild lies like you. Of course, I'm not above hitting someone either." Sayaka drew back and gave them a sweet smile, " Now,judging from the look of your faces, I should guess you know who I am, and you should know I'm very, very popular. So if I hear you say one more bad word about Hana, I'll make sure that no girls will ever hang out with you, and that no guy will ever date any of you. And, if I hear any of you telling anyone that the popular girl is actually a delinquent who threatens her juniors, I guarantee I will personally pay each and every one of you a visit when you're alone., and it will not be pleasant. Understood?" She held her sword up for emphasis. " Not that they'll believe of course. Now, scram. Oh wait, one last thing." Sayaka had noticed a pink ribbon hair pin pinned onto the girl's vest. The girl didn't seem like a person who would wear such cute things, and who wore their hear pins on their clothes? She was more than certain it was nicked from Hana when she wasn't looking. Sayaka took the pin and smiled at the girl," I believe this isn't yours either."


Sayaka headed to the entrance where most students were leaving to return home, and a few people caught her attention. Naoki, Hiroshi, Fushimi and Hana were gathered in a group, happily chatting away. Sayaka headed towards them and waved, " You guys haven't gone home yet?" When she reached them, she gave Fushhimi and Hana a sly glance, " So, word is out that you two are dating?" She turned towards Hana and handed her the hair pin, " Here, I think this is yours. Your little friend has been painting the hallways with her lies, but don't worry. She and her little gang won't be bothering you anytime soon." She then turned to Naoki and grinned, " Hey if you're shooting a video, why am I not in it?"
 
"Oh yeah - they're real hot stuff you know. Hana was the classic pretty damsel in distress and Fushimi was the not-so-classic Geek knight. As a director I must say it touched my heart" he said all of this with trying to keep a straight face but almost anyone could tell that he was about to burst out laughing. He rolled his eyes before he poked Sayaka in both her cheeks and streched them out.


"You're not in it because you're too pretty last time I filmed you the 'Sayaka FanClub' threatened me if I didn't give them a copy of my footage" he said half jokingly and half bitterly. Really, it took him five weeks to get all the footage which really pissed him off. In the end he did manage to get revenge. The Sayaka FanClub was never heard again after a report came out on Drugs inside the school and who was supplying them.


@LannaCrowe
 
Sayaka fake-pouted and poked him in the chest, " Aww you can't blame them, no one can resist my charms. In fact, I'm surprised you lasted this long. When are you going to fall for me eh Na-o-ki?~ " She teased and pulled his hands off of her face. " Be careful with my face, you don't want to end up with a broken arm if you bruise my cheek do you? Not that I'll have to do it myself, my fans will do it for me." She said jokingly and rubbed her cheek, she really hope he didn't pinch too hard though.


The only acceptable bruises or any physical injuries for that matter were those from a fight. But she does remember one time when she was trying to escape a group of her so-called fans and she fell down a stairs and sprained her ankle. She frowned at that memory, that wasn't exactly her proudest moment.
 
"Well what can I say?" Hiroshi laughed, full of himself. "I can turn anything into, well... Anything!"


All the banter was very humorous to Hiroshi, he loved the feeling of it, the raw excitement emanating from every conversation. When Sayaka arrived at the scene of conversation, things spiced up a bit. Hiroshi stood in the middle of two conversations listening intently to both, just in case anything interesting cropped up.


"Wait, wait, WAIT!" he said, interrupting his best friends conversation with his previous year's crush. "You have a fan club. Oh, please. That's just absurd!" Of course, Hiroshi only said this halfheartedly. He never doubted for one second that a beautiful girl like Sayaka might have a fan club in a school such as this.


"Surely, I should be the one here with the fan club, I mean... C'mon you guys. Just look at me; handsome, talented, multi-lingual -kindanotreallywhatever- Where's my fan club, eh?"
 
"Believe me Sayaka, if I didn't know any better I would've fallen for you." He commented with a roll of his eyes. He folded his arms as he raised his eyebrows at her threat. He didn't know whether to laugh or to let her have her fun and think she had the upper hand on this argument.


"Hm, shame. I'm pretty sure they would all beat someone with ten years training" he teased before looking over at Hiroshi and laughing slightly. He shook his head before wearing a genuine smile, he only showed this at least once a day.


"The day you get a FanClub is the day when the nuclear apocalypse happpens" he commented bluntly though the smirk on his face showed that he was only kidding. He looked up towards the sky before he furrowed his eyebrows - it was strange. At least it was to him. There was a certain rush in the air that he couldn't help but feel and want to film.


"And besides, you don't need a FanClub. You're the president - you get all the power anyway".


"I say we form a Naoki FanClub" he said jokingly.
 

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