Muse

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Shinji's POV

It now has been three months since I met Mizuka and attending a normal school. And the only I can say about it is...breathtaking...it has been really interesting and....well fun! But the bad thing is that I haven't told my parents about him. Why you ask? Well because my parents want to meet any of my friends that I make...and you can count Usami and Miho too, as my friends.

I woke up really early, like all of the days that I have been attending school. I get up and look in my closet. I no longer wait for my grandmother anymore because she doesn't mind it anymore that I dress myself. As I button up the last button on my uniform, I hear a knock on my door. Huh? Is that my grandmother? She doesn't knock on the door, so it must not be her. I discreetly walk to the door and I slowly open it....

I feel a bit lightheaded and nervous as I look at the person standing infront of me..."Hey! Shinji! I heard that you've been attending normal Highschool! Guess what!...I'm going to attend as well now to be with you!"  great! And I was just having a wonderful day...not until this idiot that I hate so much showed up!

Oh wait...you don't know who it is...the person that I can not definitely stand is Natsume Yoriko. My assigned friend since my infant years. Yeah...I HATE HIM! and I'm pretty sure that he hates me as well, he always has this painted smile on that I can't stand to just smack off, but I can't.

And his fucking looks annoys me as well...he has pitch black hair with those red highlights, his pierced ears, pale skin, his flashy clothes. Oh and the fact that he is AN FUCKING IDOL! My parents only assign me to idol related things. I hate it! I hate that I have a whore of a idol girlfriend and a fake idol assigned friend. I can't stand it.

"Oh...why that's splendid" I reply with my 'formal' vocabulary. I really think this vocabulary is unnecessary but I have to use it.

"Yes it is! Huh? Where's your grandmother? She always gets you dressed" Natsume looks around the room. Shit! I forgot that he knows about that! "I...um she did...she just went to go get something...that's all" I am so nervous that he might find out.

I look at Natsume as his face looks like he doesn't believe me. I'm gonna get caught! "Hmm...." he ponders about my reply "alright..." he nods at me "May I come in?" he looks at me. "Oh...um...yes you may..." I quickly open the door and he enters my room. I really hate this guy...

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The car ride was in complete silence, I felt very awkward about it...but thank goodness that's over. This idiot is not even wearing the school uniform! He says that 'it's too bland and boring' bullshit I say to that! And what do you expect from a uniform? For it to be made of diamonds? No! He aggravates me so much!

I silently try to get away from Natsume as he clips on to my arm "Hey, Shinji you have to show me around" he whines. "Oh, I do not, the student council president has to do that, therefore I cannot do that, my apologies" actually I could show him around, but I don't want to, so no! "Oh okay...then the student council president will have to show me arou--" Natsume stops in his mid sentence as his eyes catches interest in something, I wonder what it is. My ruby eyes try to look for the thing he had spotted "Hey um Natsu--" Well I found out what caught his attention. And IT'S MIHO! Of shit...he's is all over her. Man she looks annoyed, it's kinda scary.

"Hello, My name is Miho Iroha nice to meet you Mr. Yoriko" She gave her annoyed 'innocent' grin to Natsume. "Oh you don't need to call me that, you can call me your boyfriend" Natsume replied like a lovesick puppy man this guy is so gullible. Falling in love with the student council president! And as well as a beast! This guy is so stupid!

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You know how lovesick this idiot is!? He changed all his classes to be identical as Miho's. Yeah...Miho was pissed because of that, I just know that Natsume is going to het murdered today, I just know it.

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Miho's Pov

Why did it had to be me that the other celebrity boy had to bother!? Not even that, he has the same classes as me! I'm happy that our school has another student. But why does it have to be a annoying one!?

I silently walk to history. Seems like a have a human boy as a tail. Guess who it is? Natsume...yeah him of all people him, why me? As I enter my class everyone notices celebrity boy two. The gasp at the sight that he's following me, they can't believe it as well. I am not going to glare at them, I want them to interrogate him, I want him to be taken away from me and the farthest they can take him.

But, the odds are against me as I sit down in my desk. No one goes to interrogate him! No one is asking him questions! And you know what is even worse than that? He moved the student that was sitting beside me for he could do so. I can't take it, "Natsume...can you please leave me alone?" This fake smile doesn't look intimidating, right? "Why would I do that? If I'm your lover, we we're destined to be together" so in normal English, that's a 'No'. "Why? You have to focus on your studies" leave already!

"I was going to focus on my studies, but a muse called Miho came along and stole my attention, a muse with such beauty, a muse with such attitude a muse--"

"A muse that you are going to leave alone and never bother again" I snap back. But this celebrity is like rubber, he bounces back and never gives up. "Oh why must you deny our love? Why must you look away from me? Why must--"

"Why must you bother me? Why must you have a liking to me of all people? Why?" I furrow my brows at him in frustration.

"Well that's a good question, you have caught my eye. And now I'm never going to let you out of my sight" Natsume hugs me.

Oh boy, this is going to be a long school year....

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Name: Natsume Yoriko

Age: 18

Birthday: April, 15

Height: 6'1

Hair color: Black with red highlights

Eye color: Red

Other: Not so smart, gets  jealous easily.

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Heyo! I know I'm two days late...I try to update every two or three days...But the weekend came and I was busy...

Again with my excuses...

Baii baii

-Twilasky

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