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Today was a normal day. Today was filled with the same dread as to where Miki couldn't speak her mind. Yes, this specific girl was mute, but, she can't change what has been done.
"Hmm..." She hummed, pressing a finger to her lip. She was hoping to take music class, since she always wanted to play the piano. But what that is in front of her is Music Room Three, so she is debating on whether that is an actual music class, or simply just a discarded room.
Either way, she would be happy.
She can have the room to herself, to eat her left over cookies. Maybe she can even take a nap. Or, this may actually be her class, and she can fulfill the wants of being a pianist.
Without thinking, she opened the door, and skipped in. She was blinded by a deathly light, rose petals attacking her short hair. So, like an overly prepared person, she whipped out some sunglasses, placing them over her green eyes.
She was sensitive to light and loud things, so she better stay away from Tamaki.
Around the room were girls in those hideous dresses. Well, at least Miki thinks it's hideous. Her father had to pay an extra hundred just for his daughter to wear what she wants. She wasn't spoiled, actually. Well, she was, in a way. Her father spoils her because he believes she is sad and lonesome, but in true honesty, she knows she can live without the hundreds of items in her closet, and the many pets she has.
"Oh, hello! You must be new." She whipped her head to the side, seeing a tall man with the most beautiful eyes you could see. He had blonde hair, and a charming smile plastered to his face.
Miki waved, her cheeks turning warm. She was an outgoing type of person, but, she couldn't express it due to her situation.
She wanted to straight up tell him he had pretty eyes, or to simply just ask if he knew where the music room was. The actual music room.
"Don't be shy, darling. At least, not around me." He placed his middle and index fingers under her chin, making her strawberry cheeks turn crimson.
"I am Tamaki! Your Prince Charming!" He gleamed, anime flowers around him.
You're very handsome, but loud. She wanted to say. She wanted to express herself in this situation, but all she could do is let her body be used in things she didn't even want to get involved in. Example? Tamaki.
"Do you not talk? Or do you speak another language?" Miki nodded, holding up her index finger. She wanted to signal the fact that she can't speak, but all Tamaki saw was a nod and a finger raised.
Yes, he is very clueless.
"So, no?" The blonde asked, looking at her in the eye.
"Boss, leave her alone." Miki was surprised by the sudden voice, turning to see two twin boys.
Is everyone here good looking?! She pondered in her mind, looking at the dazzling twins before her. It seems people like twins in a manner, because on reality shows, the characters seem to have this thing for twins.
Is it because of having two of the same to yourself? Miki wondered, the twins' voices being mushed in the back of her brain.
