The Shattered Mirror[Diabolik Lovers X OC]

Good job...

The blackette stepped into the paint splattered room. The smell of drying paint and paper among other things left a musky but woody scent that was rather comforting.

However, that short moment of peace was slashed by a squealing of Kagami's family name. "KOWA-KUN~!!!!" A pinkette glomped the female.

She got off and stood in a cutesy stance, her hands crossed over her stomach and hands clasped together, giving her bust a 'unoticeable' lift. Her legs were squeezed together and she was lifting one side of her hip.

Her school uniform was visibly too tight and was adjusted to make her chest stand out. Her skirt was also far too short and barely covered the necessities.

Her pink hair was wavy and ended in large, bouncey and clearly unnatural curls that stopped around shoulder length. Her eyes were also a sickening pink but unlike me Yui's which were at least bright and suited her, this girl's eyes were a rather annoying baby pink that were dull and looked prosthetic.

"Hello~ Kowa-kun~" She hummed in a irritatingly sweet tone, ending it with a headache inducing high pitched giggle. "I~love~you~ Go out with me~?" She swung her hips and leaned closer only for the ravenette to walk away as though she we're not there.

"Oh...Kagami...san" the male nodded when mentioned female stood behind the canvas on the stand beside him.

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"Okay! I want you all to be as creative as you can! Draw a flower that holds special meaning to you!" The art teacher pranced around as she hummed her words. Her hair was in a messy upright cinnamon bun and dried paint of a plethora of colours stands the tips of her loose hairs.

Kagami had, surprisingly, not been bothered by the earlier female since the earlier encounter.

She lifted a pencil only to find her hand not moving.

A flower of special meaning? Did she even have one?

She curved her wrist and moved her arm but nothing came to mind and her canvas stayed blank.

She was about to place the pencil back on the table but her hand was wrapped by another. A familiar wisp of swamp green hair prevented Kagami from elbowing the person behind her as he brought her pencil to the paper and made a dot.

"Kagami-san...how about...those...roses...?" He muttered by her ear, "The ones...on your...knife..."

He pushed her hand back to the paper and drew the bud of the flower, petal by petal until she began moving by herself. The graphite gliding across the white sheet.

He smiled softly and returned to his own incomplete sketch of a wilted lilly flower.

A small cluster of roses soon formed on Kagami's paper, five to be exact.

She lifted her paint palate and began to colour each flower. A bright crimson rose, a dark velvet rose, an orange rose, a white rose and the bud of a light blue rose.

She didn't know why but she felt that she just made something very important, perhaps the symbol for what's to come... Who knows?

"Oooh~! How a-maz-ing Kowa-saan~!" The brunette teacher complimented with a heavy accent that was hard to pin down.

"It'se just perfection~" oh, she's French.

The ravenette gained a passion filled, hazel glow in her eyes and nodded firmly.

The teacher nodded back and marched off, filled with vigour.

"Good job..."
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Sorry for the short chapter...~T_T~