𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚
𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙧𝙣 𝙄𝙙𝙛𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙩
𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 CallMePriOrMiizu 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙪𝙙𝙤𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙘 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮!𝙋𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙗𝙮 '𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙮𝙨' 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙤
'God damnit...' Our favorite esper cursed, his face darkens as he somehow finds himself in a masquerade ball. He was one of the butlers. He's happy since he wasn't getting attention.
But, still quite mad that he was forced to get a job for his vacation. All he wanted is to stay in his bed all day eating Coffee Jelly. Just the thought about it made his mouth water. But quickly snapped out.
He was then sent out to give out the punch to the rich bastards. He felt like he was a kid in a grocery store being forced to get the onions by the mother while she waits at the cashier. Sigh, good times.
He was wearing a very fancy suit with a small amount of hot pink to match his hair. His suit also matches his mask to make it more appealing. He picked up the serving plate filled with high quality wine glasses and expensive punch for the rich teens.
He began to walk around the place with his hair flowing with the rhythm of his footsteps which, of course, caught a lot of the people's eyes.
"His hair looks so silky! I wonder what shampoo he uses~"
'He's so pretty for a boy...'
"His steps are so graceful!"
The never ending whispers and thoughts irritated the poor psychic. He growled quietly out of anger.
But, he quickly calmed down. He doesn't want to grab any attention.
He continues on what he was doing but was stopped on his steps by someone. Taller than him. Dammit.
'OH MY GOD HE'S SO CUTE!!' The blonde weirdo screamed, he looked down on me slightly with a nervous smile. He had blue eyes which were beautiful.. I guess.. a very expensive looking suit. Not surprised because this school is filled with rich mother fuckers.
Saiki sweat dropped at the awkwardness until the blonde weirdo started talking. "Hi-hi!! Uhm-m.." He started stuttering uncontrollably. Some girls even laughed behind with a sly smirk with fujoshi energy in their eyes.
Tamaki sighed. He finally got his confidence up again. The blonde slyly smirked, he has a plan. He then grabbed the pinkette's right hand.
He pulled Saiki in, their right arms in the air and Tamaki was holding Saiki's small waist with his left. Their faces were close, as if they were about to kiss and Saiki accidentally dropped the tray but people could care less.
Several high pitched screams by the girls and some 'ooooh's' were also heard by the boys. At this point, the psychic was done at this point. He had a small tint of red in his cheeks.
He then turns around roughly, desperate to leave this place. The slightly stressed pinkette's wrist was grabbed by the same blonde. "At least.. tell me your name!.." He was VERY desperate for the pretty boy.
"...No." He whispered. Then ran away. But Tamaki was lucky enough to accidentally grasping onto his white gloves and pulled it out. He fell on his knees. The last thing he saw about the beauty, running away. Yet, still graceful.
He had sparkles in his eyes. He stood up again, looking at the glove. 'I will find him.' He knows that he will see his Cinderella once again.
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It was a Saturday. He was bored out of his mind and decided to read the recent news on his phone. He grabbed his phone from his nightstand then went on the internet.
He then saw on the home page, the top news.
୨⎯ "𝔒𝔲𝔯𝔞𝔫 ℌ𝔦𝔤𝔥 𝔖𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔬𝔩'𝔰 ℭ𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔩𝔞!" ⎯୧
𝙔𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙣 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙃𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙡𝙪𝙗 𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡.
𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁."𝗛𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗸!" 𝗔 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙.
𝙃𝙚-He doesn't want to read anymore. He went viral just because of a glove! And now he's now titled the 'Cinderella'. What a joke. Then the door angrily swung open.
"KU-CHAN!!!"
"やれ やれ..."
𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝘼𝙃𝙃
-ʟᴜɴᴀʀ ᴜʟᴛʀᴀʟɪᴛᴇ☾
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