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Heh... This is the chapter where they meet 😈 (I'm still not out of my writing block help me this is torture)

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Hanamaki pov

I'm on my way to school. I had to wear the dress from home because the teachers that were there did NOT allow us to change there, so I basically made a fool of myself on the road.

Anyways, I have arrived at aoba. It is an ok school ig. Not something way to big or complicated.

Anyways, I am the first one to arrive. Wait I am hearing some shouting.. No screaming? Are they screaming from excitement? Is someone dying? Let's just follow the voice.

I slowly walked to a room, that I guessed was the place that nekoma were going to make their event. I peeked at them a bit, trying not to seem too noticeable. There were 8 people in the room, one of them being the school counselor.

I tried to walk away since they were talking about something that I already knew, but she caught me.

"hanamakki? Is that you? If that's you come here to see nekoma." she called over to me. I was about to walk in when I remembered.. I was wearing a dress...

NONONO I'M COOKED CHAT HELP.

"hanamaki! I won't repeat myself!" the teacher was getting inpatient.. I had to go there. Well here goes nothing.

"y-yes, miss? Do you need something from me?" shit, I stuttered.. NOW THIS MAKES ME SEEM MORE OF A FEMBOY STOP.. ANYWAYS, I made myself sound a bit more feminine. I lowered the tone of my voice, so it would sound more like a whisper, and I also made my voice a bit more high pitched. Heh... I'm getting the hang of this..

Everyone in the room looked at me.

"ah hanamaki! This is nekoma." the teacher exclaimed. She also called me over, which I of course couldn't refuse.

"nekoma, this is hanamaki!" the teacher said and left the room, allowing us to learn more about each other.

"what kind of girl is that?.." asked a black haired male, with a haircut that was honestly weird. He looked like he was emo or sum.

"she's ugly" a taller male replied, silver hair, blue eyes. The rest of the team laughed and this obviously irritated me, so I (ofc) had to say something.

"look at yourself first you ugly ass b1tch. Grandpa looking ass hair." I glared up at the boy, my voice this time being my normal, boyish voice. 'nekoma' or wtv you call them were shocked at the random voice change.

"oh she does and voice effects! So talented!" the black haired man mocked me. I didn't like this, so I had to bocome more rational and curse more.

"how about you shut the f¥ck up. Emo head. Mocking people you don't f¥cking know. How pathetic. And you tall grandpa, you aren't any better. I'm a male, dumb4sses" the whole team now looked at me, confused, shocked, and angry. Angry? Wth? Are they gonna jump me? 😨

"you're a male? Why are you in a dress then?" the silver head asked me. I am becoming more and more irritated by this 'team'.

"because I was forced." I bit back at him. I calmed myself down before Turing around to leave, when I accidentally bumped into someone.

"oh sorry." I just simply apologized and left the room going to my own class to set up. I didn't even look at the person. I hope it wasn't the teacher..

Matsukawa pov.

I was on my way to the class from the toilet when I bumped into someone. They, or maybe she, just simply apologized and left. I went closer to my 'team' or wtv and asked them.

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