Few Months into school

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"OIIIIIII!!! SHIRO!!!" Joy ran to Shiro with another ripped piece of paper. Shiro turned around, her violet eyes staring into the forever abyss.

Hello Joy, what can I do for you?

"SHIRO!!! GUESS WHAT?! I THINK I MAY HAVE FOUND A JOB FOR YOU!!!"

Shiro took the piece of ripped paper, and managed to read what it says:

MANGA ARTISTS WANTED

ABLE TO DRAW DIFFERENT STYLES OF ART WORK, AND IS HARD WORKING.

ANY AGE OR GENDER, AND IS ABLE TO GIVE IN WORK BY SUNDAYS.

NEXT PROJECT: THE GIRL WHO LOVES BALLOONS. 

DEADLINE TO ENTER, 27 MARCH 2015.

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Shiro stared blankly at the paper, looked at Joy who was looking very triumphant, and then typed:

Thank you Joy, I'll take that in mind. 

Shiro then bowed, and walked off to class. Joy waited until Shiro walked at least a mile away, and punched her fist in the air,

"YES!!! GUYS, YOU CAN COME OUT NOW!!!"

Everyone came out of their hiding places, and stared at Joy in awe, especially Jaida,

"Well done Joy, that must've been a lot of paper ripping in order to persuade young Shiro!"

Joy laughed,

"Well, now that we all have a job, we could all no-"

"MISS JOY KAIMA, YOU ARE REPORTED TO THE DETENTION ROOM IMMEDIATELY!"

The sound of the broadcasting speaker shouted loudly across the playground, and Jaida whacked herself on the face,

"Haha...Good luck Joy."

Catherine walked past, and pat her back,

"God bless you my child."

Joy turned, and looked at the two girls run away from her,

"YOU TWO, GET BACK HE-"

"Joy Kaima..."

Joy looked around to see the form teacher stare down at her, with a dark aura filling the air,

"Come to the the detention room IMMEDIATELY!!!"

Joy screamed and ran away. Shiro was looking out of the window, watching Joy get chased be the form room teacher. She said to herself

Typical Joy, thanks for getting the job though...

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Dinner's ready Joy

Joy was pretending to cry, but ended up whining like a young child who didn't get her ice cream,

"That STUPID MR WHATEVER DUCK BOB! GETTING TO CHASE ME ALL THE WAY TO AFRICA, AND BACK TO JAPAN TO FACE MY DEATH PENALTY! I DIDN'T DESERVE TO BE PUT TO DEATH BY AN ELECTRIC CHAIR THAT MADE ME RIGHT 'NO RIPPING ADVERTS' FOR AN WHOLE HOUR!!! AND BY THE END OF IT,"

Joy stood up, placing her foot on her desk,

"I STILL MADE IT OUT ALIVE, AND PRINCE CHARMING CAME TO SAVE ME~"

She started to squeal, and ran to the bathroom. Jaida came in, and patted Shiro on the back,

"That's Joy's imagination about detentions for you, she has worse ones I tell you!"

Jaida laughed, and went to have dinner. Shiro shrugged all the worry off, and ran downstairs to eat too.

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Thank you for the food everyone.

Catherine shook her head,

"No no, it's fine, it's just.... food."

Shiro gave a quick nod, and typed,

So Joy, did you really run to Africa, and back here to get a death penalty and wrote no ripping adverts for an hour until your prince charming came to save you?!

Joy laughed nervously, and Jaida shot a glare at her. She then dragged Joy, and hissed,

"Joy Kaima, Shiro has autism! You can't say things to her like that! She'll get the wrong impression!!!"

Joy sweat dropped, and whispered,

"he-he, um... sorry."

Jaida relaxed and walked back into the living room,

"Shiro, don't listen to what Joy just blabbered. Yeah, she had a detention, that's it."

Shiro nodded understandingly, whilst Catherine gasped (*LE GAASSPPP*),

"WE HAVE A NEW BOY IN OUR APARTMENT TODAY!"

Joy squealed,

" PRINCE CHARMIIINNNGGGG KUUUNN!!!"

As if on cue, the doorbell rang. Joy ran to the door, and welcomed the new comer with an embrace,

"AKIHIKO KUUUUNNNNNNNNN~" 

(Akihiko kun looks like the picture above!!!)


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⏰ Last updated: Jun 24, 2015 ⏰

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