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The next event is the Cheering Competition which was patiently and seriously prepared by both teams. The White Team has always won the contest but it seems that the Red Team prepared an extravagant routine in hopes of winning and enjoying the competition.
" White Team, get ready!" a student from the team announced, they were all wearing their costumes but was waiting for the cue to start heading towards the performing area.
" Sakura..." Ruka suddenly blurted out after seeing Mikan near him. Suddenly, Natsume who was beside Ruka glanced at Mikan who was wearing a guy's normal school uniform (the usual Japanese boys uniform, the coat and slacks one). Mikan seems displeased with Natsume's presence.
" Ruka-pyon~!" Mikan called and smiled a little at the guy but her smile fell once again as she glanced at Natsume who was judging her outfit.
" What's wrong, Sakura?" Ruka worriedly asked. Mikan was about to say something about the borrowing race sincethe masked guy has the same hairstyle with Natsume until Luna who was wearing the usual cheering attire arrived, right beside Natsume. She was looking so cute and pretty in that outfit making Mikan a little bit insecure and feeling like a small potato.
" Oh, great job at the borrowing race, Sakura-san." Luna giggled and gave Mikan a sweet smile. Natsume didn't utter anything, Ruka was observing them quietly while Mikan sweated a bit since Luna was pretty intimidating.
" Nice fireworks, Natsume and I were watching from afar... Geez, I wonder who was that masked boy." Luna commented. Out of the blue, Misaki arrived wearing the same attire as Mikan.
She was looking at Luna who was busy clinging on Natsume's arm like a clingy lizard. " Oh, it's you... Koizumi-san, long time no see?" Misaki greeted as if she wasn't feeling annoyed with the girl.
Luna raised a brow at her before exchanging a smile. " Well, I didn't see you participate yet, Ashikaga-san..." she replied. Ruka sensed something weird from Luna but didn't say anything just yet.
" Benching out during the games, I see.. What a loser-like move-- oops!" Luna giggled as if she didn't meant to insult Misaki, Natsume shot a Luna glare for it.
" You either... looks like you and Natsume are pretty busy, maybe you two should just go now? Go on a stroll... because you're not needed here plus we've got something private to discuss with Ruka-pyon. See you later, Koizumi-san... Natsume." Misaki shooed the two away, Luna mentally cursed Misaki but kept a smile as if she wasn't affected. She closely clung on Natsume's arm wanting Misaki to get jealous. " Go away, witch-head." Misaki added.
Misaki gave Natsume a last glance before shaking her head in disgust towards Luna. " She makes me sick." she mumbled, only loud enough for Mikan to hear it since Luna dragged Natsume away from them.
Ruka's attention fell on Misaki. " That's the first, Misaki..." he said, clearly saying that it was the first time Misaki talked like that towards Luna. Mikan nodded her head uneasily knowing that Luna will probably get back on the girl for talking that way.
" Look, just keep an eye on her since I have a bad feeling... When Hotaru is free after your performance, please tell her to look at the necks of that girl's followers." Misaki truthfully stated. Her brows furrowed together, obviously worried about what'll happen.
Ruka agreed with her but was stranged out after she mentioned about necks. " Will do." he reassured. With that, the White Team gathered together at the middle of the performing area since their performance will start in a while.
" Your attitude, her guts-... and the other girl's popularity It's about time I make them realize."
While the White team were performing their routine, the audience were in awe since it was splendid and amazing. The spirit of the Red Team's mood dropped as soon as they watched the other team's routine however Tsubasa, Subaru, and Tono convinced their team to do their best and do what they've practiced.
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Special Alice (Gakuen Alice / Alice Academy FF)
FanficMeet Ashikaga Mirai Misaki, a 10-year-old girl born into privilege yet confined within the walls of her opulent residence. Cut off from the outside world by a protective barrier meticulously crafted by her mother, Misaki's life unfolds in isolation...