Chapter 2

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I'm sorry this took so long... My WiFi has been acting strange lately... and I'm extreamly lazy. 

PS sorry about any mistakes. I wrote this on an ipod with a dead backlight.

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"Kyaaa! The ghost is here to kill us!" Mechiru and Keiko screamed and grabbed onto Mai's arm. Mai just stares at the tall raven haired man who had just stepped into the recording room.

"Please tell us that was you!" Keiko pleaded the strange teenager.

"Sorry, I didn't think anyone would be in here, so when I herd voices, I came to check things out." he smiled but anyone who looked close enough, they would see how fake it was.

"It's fine" Michiru squealed. All three of the other girls left their places on the floor and ran over to the boy.

"What year are you? What's your name?" Keiko questioned, starring at the handsome man in front of them.

       "My name is Kazuya Shibuya, and I am 17 years old."

      That's odd. People usually just say they're a senior. There's something strange about this guy.

      The air turned cold around Mai. It was so cold that you could see Mai's breath. Everyone turned to see what was going on.

      "Mai!!" the girls cried out. Kazuya starred at Mai.

      "Two more years little princess, be careful." a man's voice echoed of the walls and the temperature returned to normal and Mai shakily got up.

       "Those idiots it's as if they wanted an audience, they are in soooo much trouble," Mai muttered to herself.

      "What do you mean by that miss..." he trailed off.

       "Taniyama. And I don't see how it's any of your concern. What are you even doing here Shibya-San?" she quickly retorted, getting a normal-ish look on her face.

      "I'm here on business." was his quick response, he didn't take his eyes off of Mai's face, as of he was waiting for her to start swooning and acting like her friends. She got up and simply looked at the door.

       "Do you need any help?" Michiru asked.

        He turned to look at her, causing her to blush furiously. "No, I'll be fine. though I would like to join you in telling ghost stories, if that's okay with you?"

"Of course Shibya-sempai." the girls squealed.

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sorry it's short, but I have to go. Bye!



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