Its been so long! Like almost a month! I'm so so sorry that I haven't been able to update more then I wanted to, but series of problems and busy stuff has been keeping me busy.
First off, I have this major French exam that I had to study and worry for.
Then my computer crashed.
My time on the computer has been limited since I'm using it for homework.
So anyway, I am still busy, but I think I can fit some more time to write, so look forward to those unexpected updates. Here's your chapter (but its been so long since I wrote, so I hope its good)
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Akito's POV:
Around the school, the giant clock rang its usual melody of bells. Its kind of getting catchy now.
I was leaning against the giant doors of the second library, listening to music I created myself, ignoring the dozens of stares at me, and waiting for Haruhi to finish whatever she was working on. Didn't she already finish her homework earlier? It took me 2 minutes, and she is a transfer student on scholarship and she's been writing for 1 hour. (Yes, I know, I have patience sometimes.)
I took my headphones off and let them hang around my neck, "Oi Haruhi, we're late for the host club."
"R-Right... Dang, their going to hound us about it again."
I cocked my head, imitating confusion, " What do you mean? Their going to hound you for being late." Haruhi packed up her books and jogged up to me looking confused. "What do you mean, your late too."
"Actually, this is just a hologram." "WHAT!?" Haruhi instantly tried to see if she could touch me, her hand went through my shoulders. "H-How..?" I smiled, as the hologram started to blur slightly, "What did you really think that I would wait one hour for you? So naive... but that's what I like about you!" I patted her head.
She jerked back in surprise, "Your a hologram, how the heck can you pat me?!" I widen my eyes in fake surprise. "Your right.... Hmm.... Well, whatever, your later then ever Haruhi. Shame. Bye-bye!" I scolded her, then waved my hands childishly before I disconnected the machine that was holding my hologram.
I snickered as I saw her through the school camera's I hacked into (and Kyoya's camera's but I really rather not have him find out...) She was giving a pretty amusing shocked/annoyed face. Then she glared at particularly no one, "When did he have this all planned....?" She mumbled before running, "Damn it, he made me more late!" She went off running like a waddling penguin.
I gave a amused look as I rested my head loosely on the top of my hand. She has zero femininity. I then checked my watch. Hmm. I'm late too. Oh well. I stood up and closed my laptop and made it disappear in a puff of smoke. Then I walked to the Music room, which happened to be right next to this class room.
I put the headphones back on as I listened to 'Why, Why?' Sung by Shannon Williams (video on top). Her voice was nice to listen to. The song was pretty catchy too. And yes, if you were wondering, I do speak fluent Korean.
I then smelled roses. I looked up to see Haruhi who was standing in the doorway deadpanning. I peaked into the room behind my shoulders.
I have to say. This was a rare moment. Because this was one of those moments where I actually widened my eyes in surprise. I wasn't acting or planning. I was literally surprised. And kind of weird-ed out to be honest. Luckily my poker face didn't show it.
"....Where is this?" Haruhi asked, deadpanning while slouching. I frowned slightly, I walked closer to her and took a hold of her shoulders and stretched them back.
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