Whoever Thought?

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(A/n- I haven't been focusing on Kaede too much, so here we go! I hope you enjoy, my fellow noodle strands!)

1. I truly don't want to spoil the story, but for the learning disability mentioned in this story, I honestly don't know too much about it, I was introduced to it by PJO! Sorry if anyone feels offended about my lack of knowledge about (SPOILERS!)

2. This chapter will be pretty short, since only 2 people are interacting, and there is only one POV.

3. Kaede hasn't gotten much attention in this book, so here is a chapter fully based off of her!

4. Kaede hasn't used her ultimate lab just yet, so that's why she doesn't know which (REDACTED BECAUSE OF SPOILERS).

5. Enjoy!


Kaedes' POV

I was in my Ultimate lab. Yesterday, I think I said something that offended Kokichi. He started screaming about how he'd get his revenge, and stomped off into the hallways. Now, here I was. I was cleaning the mess Kokichi had made in my Ultimate lab. I sighed. With all the sheet music I had, it would be difficult to clean this on my own. When my mind wondered who to ask for help, my thoughts immediately went to Shuichi, since he was my friend. Then, I shook the thought out of my head. He had already done so much by just being friends with an over optimistic person like me, that I didn't want to stress him out, or annoy him.

 Then, my thoughts went to Kirumi. I also shook that out of my head. Yesterday, I had seen her and Maki making out in the girls bathroom, which I didn't need to see again. Another thought stopping me from asking Kirumi was the fact that she was so toppled over with everyone else's requests. I couldn't add more weight to her shoulders. 

Finally, I settled on asking Rantaro. I didn't have any type of crush on him, he was just the next best choice, and no offense to him, if he somehow hears this. He was an older brother figure. He would help a younger sister, despite me not being related to him at all, as well as me being older than him. Basically, he'd help a girl, because a girl would remind him of his sisters. I don't want to take advantage of him, though...

I'l just ask him if he can help me! If he can't, then I'll do it on my own!

I walked through the hallways, wondering if he'd just be wandering around like he usually did. Yep, I found him where I found Tsumugi the first time I met her! "Hey, Rantaro!" "Ah, hello Kaede. Is something going on?" I chuckled. "Nothing that involves everyone, but I have a question!" "Shoot." He stated plainly. "Can you help me clean my piano room(I don't know, okay? I just wanted her to say piano room instead of ultimate lab)?" He nodded, and I sighed in relief. "Thank you so much! I thought you'd say no!" Rantaro chuckled. "Hey, just remember, I don't go back on my promises, unless someone kills me before I can fulfill them." I jumped. "Rantaro, don't say that! We'll all get out of here alive, got it?" He nodded, and I walked towards my Ultimate lab. I took a deep breath, and as soon as we got there, I swung the door open. 

It was still messy, with all the papers still scattered across the floor. Rantaro let out a small, barely audible gasp. I looked back at him, and his surprised face quickly contorted into a calm face. "I actually don't know why I'm surprised. This is Kokichis' doing, am I correct?" I nodded, and began picking up papers like before. Rantaro came along, and started to help me pick up sheets as well.

I had a few categories that I needed the put things in, but the thing is.. "Hey..Rantaro?" Rantaro stood up straight, and look at me. "Yeah, Kaede?" I scratched my wrist as I said, "I'm dyslexic." His eyes widened slightly, and then he let out a soft laugh. "Kaede, that's perfectly alright! I'm guessing you don't want anyone else to know about that, do you?" I shook my head violently. "Woah, woah, calm down there!" I stopped, and he continued speaking. "I'm taking another guess, and guessing that you need help knowing which files to place the respective categories, correct?" I nodded again.

"Well, let's get to work!" Rantaro said optimistically.

We had to organize the certain music sheets into files, and we had to put the music disks back in their respective areas. I let Rantaro take care of the disks, and I collected up music sheets, and put them in piles, respective to their categories. I may have dyslexia, but music was an exception. It was one of the many things that kept me on the track of being a pianist, because I knew I couldn't fo much else with such a harsh learning disability.

The music sheets were put into different piles depending on what type of music it was. For instance, rock music got put into one pile, and soft music got put into another! Then, I had Rantaro put those music pieces into the folders that say 'rock', or 'soft'. I honestly couldn't thank him enough. It was hard enough with only one person, but one person with dyslexia was a whole other thing. 

"Thank you so much, Rantaro!" I screamed. I ran and hugged him tightly. He chuckled, and said, "Thank you for trusting me with that secret of yours, Kaede." I nodded, and let him go off on his own. I sighed happily, looking around the room. It could never be better.

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