Invisible [Lookism Fanfic]

School Fight

Chapter Full Title: School Fight Fashion Department, Daniel vs Zack

(Author's Note: To make things a little more interesting, for the first few paragraphs or so, unless I forget, will be in Daniel's point of view regarding my original character because he thinks that he is loosing his mind. The rest of the chapter will be focused on Mamori and Masato. Thank you and enjoy!)

Ever since he had seen her that first morning on his first day of school, Daniel hadn't been able to see the girl with glittering grey eyes and long red and black hair that nearly kissed the ground. She had briefly reminded him of the fairytale princess Rapunzel, hair so long it could have been a cape. However like the fairytale princess Rapunzel, he had only briefly encountered her and had yet to see her again.

And oh, how he had wanted to see her again.

But no one seemed to know who he was talking about. When he had mentioned her to Zoe, his classmate thought that he was making up a student at the school to make her jealous, of what he didn't know, but he hadn't brought her back up again. Mostly because he had seen the girl he was looking for seated at a table next to an upper year student of the Architecture Department.

If there was one thing he could say about his senior, it was that he was huge. Daniel wasn't calling him fat or anything, as he was far from it, but the older student had intimidated Daniel into not approaching the red and black haired girl directly.

Though whenever he had been caught by Zoe staring in their direction, it had always been about the older student and never about the girl next to him. Daniel had made the mistake of asking who she was to Zoe only for her to call him silly for thinking that someone as stony as Masato from the Architecture Department would ever be seated with a girl when he had rejected several love confessions.

It made him curious as to why he was one of the only ones who could see her, but when he had turned to look at the table again it was only Masato at the table which had made him question if there was ever anyone sitting with the swoll student at lunch.

Mamori wasn't sure that she could continue to live like this. Every time she had walked around by herself, she had to duck or hide from the protagonist just to make sure he wouldn't have an opportunity to begin anything with her regardless of if his intentions were pure or not. Lately, she had been staying in her classroom for a little longer just to use her unsuspecting classmates as meat shields in case Daniel had become brave enough to snoop around the Architecture classroom.

Thankfully, he hadn't and none of her classmates were brainy enough to discover her existence. At the beginning of the year, it had been difficult for her to get the attention of her homeroom teacher, however once she had found his email and corresponded with him and her other teachers, to let them know that she was in fact at school and paying attention to their lectures, she had been writing in her emails what she remembered from the lesson, no matter how insignificant and asked many questions about phrasing and techniques that they had gone over for the class. At first, it had been a rocky beginning, but when they had called Masaru and he straightened everything out, this was their default method.

Mamori was pretty happy about it at first, but now it was a tedious and boring daily task.

But that isn't the focus at the moment, it was how she was now unable to go about her life at school like she normally had. To make things even worse, Mamori was almost certain that Jay had been taking pictures of her in secret. For what? She wasn't certain, but she knew that this was not normal behavior for the rich blond.

It unnerved her a bit

However he had never made any indication that he would touch her or use the pictures against her with malicious intentions, so she let him be for now.