━━━ HIGH SCHOOL SERIES #1
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ❝ There's always
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ a shade of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ivory in rivalry. ❞
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People say that in every class, there is always a student who is number one in everything, a to...
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A/N: anyway listen to "simula pa nung una" by patch quiwa, i think it suits some scenes for this fanfic hehe i love her songs dati pa and ang nostalgic lang ng song na yan </3
╰┈➤ ❝ [mixed signals mitsuya at y/n?!?!?!]
Third Person POV
Sinasayaw ni Mitsuya ang trend, your one and only academic rival.
"HOY SI Y/N!" Sigaw nila Kakucho.
Mitsuya looked at his side and saw you standing at the door with an agape mouth, widened eyes with red hue coloring all over your face, and they all chuckled at your reaction except for Mitsuya who leaned against the wall and crossed his arms while glaring at his friends.
"Okay, so am I done?" Tanong ni Mitsuya pag tapos tapusin ang sayaw na pinilit nila Ran.
"Nababakla raw si Sanzu pre." Sabi ni Koko nang tumingin kay Sanzu na halos naging bato sa likod ni Mitsuya.
"Huy 'di ah!" Hampas ni Sanzu, kilig na may onting hampas ganon
Mitsuya just scoffed and slung his bag on his shoulder while he puts his other hand inside his pockets, walking out of the CR as he walked past your flustered figure.
"O eto tissue." Tawa ni Rindou habang binigyan ka ng tissue roll.
"Yung ano yung dugo mo sa ilong." Kakucho pointed.
"Tang ina niyo talaga," Biro mo. "Kung ano ano pinapagawa niyo kay Mitsuya." You rolled your eyes habang pinunasan nosebleed mo.
"Kinilig ka naman." Sabi ni Ran.
"Hindi ah, yuck!" You snorted.
"Stage one, denial." They said.
"Anyway, diba pupunta pa si Mitsuya sa bahay niyo for the project?" Ran said.
"Ah oo nga pala, sige mauna na kami, bye!" You smiled as you ran out of the hallway.
"Uy si Ran nagseselos." Asar nina Rindou while Ran just scoffed.
Ilang minuto ka tumatakbo sa hallway, pero hindi mo parin makita si Mitsuya. You took your phone out to message him until you saw him standing in the hallway, leaning against the wall with crossed arms while listening to music from his headphone.
"Ang pogi shuta— I mean, rupok ko gago, galit parin ako sayo noh." Bulong mo.
Napalingon si Mitsuya sayo at tinanggalan headphone niya. "You done?"
