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Title: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: dark-atrox on July 06, 2010, 08:02:08 AM
INDEX

FILE#1: Mistaken Identity Chapter 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.0[size=8pt)
FILE#2: Shibuya's Dilemma Part 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg744273#msg744273)
FILE#3: Mistaken Identity Chapter 2 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg783486#msg783486)
FILE#4: Persona's Quest (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg787448#msg787448)
FILE#5: Mistaken Identity Chapter 3 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg801430#msg801430)
FILE#6: Shibuya's Dilemma Part 2 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg801434#msg801434)
FILE#7: Mistaken Identity Chapter 4 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg809485#msg809485)
FILE#8: Are you Drunk? (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg819807#msg819807)(TomoTomo-1shot)
FILE#9: Happy Drunk? (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg823033#msg823033)(KojiYuu-1shot)
FILE#10: Acchan's Wicked Ways (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg831146#msg831146)(TakAcchan-1shot)
FILE#11: Lost Girl (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg840521#msg840521)(TomoTomo-1shot)
FILE#12: Unstoppable Force Chapter 1 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg844207#msg844207)
FILE#13: Reading's from Hell? (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg849087#msg849087)(TomoTomoAcchan-1shot)
FILE#14: Mistaken Identity Chapter 5 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg853721#msg853721)
FILE#15: Unstoppable Force Chapter 2 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg853728#msg853728)
FILE#16: TOUCH (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg875275#msg875275)(TakAcchan-1shot)
FILE#17: WHIPPED! (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg877923#msg877923)(TomoTomo-1shot)
FILE#18: Unstoppable Force Chapter 3 (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.msg903210#msg903210)




Hmm....this would be my dumping site for my short stories if I'm motivated to write one  :yep: so anyways here's the first one and tell me what do you think about it, ne? :grin:




FILE #1: Mistaken Identity?!
(http://img94.imageshack.us/img94/649/maol.png) (http://img94.imageshack.us/i/maol.png/)



It was another ordinary day for Maeda Atsuko. Waking up early in the morning, taking a bath, eat her breakfast and go to school. Followed by sitting on her assigned seat upon arriving at Maji High, pestered by her annoyingly loyal underling, unannounced visit by Rappapa President, listening to her teachers ramblings and finally going back home, Daruma tailing her as usual. It was all the same everyday but thanks to some Rappapa members, Daruma and her unofficial follower Team Hormone her day got somewhat got a little excitement. One instance when the usual silent Mukuchi refuses to let Atsuko go home by herself which Daruma strongly agree; she was claiming that since Maeda was on the top of the ladder now it is most likely the Yabakune would plot on capturing her. Maeda just tilted her head slightly, wearing a blank expression on her face as she muttered a simple “daijoubu”. They already expected that reply from her but to really hear it dumps their mood greatly. And of course, we shouldn’t forget the unscheduled dates Gakuran were claiming once in a while which made Daruma annoyed to its peak level. Sighed.

“I wonder what my life could be if Minami is still alive?” Atsuko muttered to herself, one hand resting to the fence while gazing to the fading sun.

She was currently at the school’s rooftop, mulling over her dream and it was about her deceased bestfriend.

“If it weren’t for me…….Minami.” She grasped the steel fence she was holding. The thought of her bestfriend dying for her sake still pained her wholly.

“It was all for me…….and yet it’s my entire fault too.” It was unnoticed to her that a lone tear slipped from her eyes. That incident, the very day she lost her most important person was still haunting her. Silence.

“Forgive yourself already.” Maeda snapped her head towards the voice, her eyes widening upon recognizing the person not far away from her.

“I heard what happened and it’s not your fault.” The said person whispered upon noticing Atsuko’s silence. She sighed and shook her head lightly, walking towards and stopping just in front of the still silent girl. From what Torigoya told her, the Atsuko before was a wild one, the one that never backs down or turn down a fight. And she thought how similar they were.

“Acchan, I know your friend didn’t regret fighting for you or standing up for you and even… losing her life for you” the last part was said in a hush tone, afraid that she might worsen the situation for mentioning such sensitive topic. And as a natural thing to do, she wipes the tears that now freely flowing from Acchan’s eyes.

“You know that right? Because she loves you dearly…” Atsuko nodded, now wiping her own tears.

“Arigatou….Yuko-san.” That made the Rappapa president smiled.

“Good! I don’t want the future Rappapa president known to be a crybaby.” Yuko teased while playfully patting Acchan’s head and this made the latter smiled lightly. Even though Yuko has the reputation of being the fiercest fighter known to their district, she also has a good heart and a very good friend to which Atsuko just realized.

Not far away from the two girls, the other Rappapa members were observing their president consoled the person who put their group into shame. But that was history already and they see Maeda as one of their comrade, the future leader.

“Never thought the almighty Maeda is such a crybaby after all.” Shibuya chuckled while chewing her favorite gum; this earned a giggle from Gekikara who was leaning into the wall beside her.

"Yeah but don’t forget that the very crybaby you were talking about rendered you unconscious in one blow.” Sado smirked while gesturing to her forehead, reminding the blonde about her shameful loss. This made Gekikara giggled even more and a light laughed from Black who averted her gazed quickly as a glare directed towards her, courtesy by the blonde shittenou herself.

“You’re one to talk and I’ve heard she beat you up badly too.” Shibuya replied indignantly while crossing her arms over her chest. Black cleared her throat while Torigoya continued to listen to their banter and Gekikara started to bite her nails, now giggling lightly.

“Well, yes. That’s very true but you should know the difference between being beat up and rendered unconscious, Queen Shibuya.” The vice-president replied wittingly, teasing the easily angered queen. This time Black didn’t stop herself from snickering; the silent Queen Torigoya did the same but in a subtle manner while Queen Gekikara giggled loudly which made the two girls not so far away from their group glanced at them.

“Shut up, Geki.” Shibuya yelled and kicked the wall she was leaning at and left her comrades while muttering something to herself. Queen Gekikara followed her while calling out the blonde’s name.

“Mou…you shouldn’t tease her like that, Sado-kun.” Torigoya said while pouting at the vice-president.

“She easily gets riled up and it amuses me to no end.” Black interjected while earning a frown from the softhearted queen if she’s not in her evil-seer mode.

“I concord to that.” Sado replied taking out her favorite toy, kendama.

“Oi, what happened to Shibuya-chin?” the three remaining Rappapa members were startled upon hearing their president’s voice. When did they come over? The three wondered why they didn’t hear the two approaching them.

“You know Shibuya, she’s just being herself.” Sado said while started playing her toy in her hand while trying to balance it.

“Yuko, Sado-kun was actually bullying Shibuya-chin.” Revealed by Torigoya and the vice-president failed to catch the ball-like thing, she sighed and decided to put it back to her pocket instead.

“Again? Poor Gekikara then.” Yuko shrugged her shoulders while earning a confused look from Torigoya and Sado, Black was the only one who knows what their president means. She grimaced at the thought that the fiercest shittenou can be boss around by the blonde queen.

“Anyway, let’s go treat Acchan to a dinner.” She continued and dragged the silent girl towards the stairs.

Atsuko was wrong after all. This day, today was no ordinary day like she predicted. Though she lost one friend she gained a lot in return and it’s multiplying without her noticing. When the five of them were out of the campus grounds it’s already nearing 7:00pm and a chilling wind hit them.

“Cold.” Torigoya muttered and a second passed the president had her hands held, sharing her warmth, Atsuko watched them enviously. It reminded her of her bestfriend, how Minami always looking out after her.

“Yosh! Let’s go and eat Ramen.” Yuko announced happily which made her snapped out from her reverie. She smiled. It was no ordinary day but was an extra ordinary day to spend time with her former enemies now her friends. She glanced at their faces one by one while they’re walking side by side and she smiled again, not noticing the person running towards her.

“Acchan, watch out!” Torigoya warned but it was too late as the unknown person collided with her friend. The two sprawled on the ground with Atsuko beneath with the stranger on top of her.

Seeing the future Rappapa President down, Yuko and Sado’s reflexes were automatically turned on in an instant and just like a snap of a finger the stranger found herself being yanked up by two powerful hands, away from the girl she collided with. Torigoya on the other hand kneeled down to help Atsuko.

“You okay?” Sado asked, still holding the stranger.

“H-hai.” Maeda replied, holding her head in attempt to alleviate the pain she was feeling from that impact. Torigoya helped her stand while Black holding her bag that flew towards her.

“Now, give me a valid reason for not skinning you alive.” Yuko demanded in a sinister tone to the stranger while Atsuko still nursing her throbbing head, not giving any attention that caused her such pain right now.

“Ah…I didn’t mean it. I didn’t see her; I swear…..I’m really sorry.” The stranger rambled too fast and Acchan thought the stranger was hundred percent scared after hearing Yuko’s threat, so she decided to give her a re-breather and just let it go. Besides it was an accident. She slowly glanced at her...

“It’s alri-...Minami?!” Acchan spoke her best friends name softly. Pain forgotten as she looked at her alive bestfriend, her eyes started to water again.
 
Sado and Yuko loosened their grip to the girl called Minami. Torigoya recognizing the girl from her vision gasped, earning all their attention except Atsuko who was intently looking at Minami. Not believing what she’s seeing right now. Too shocked to comprehend or forcing herself that what was happening right now wasn't a dream.

“Asahi?!” the so called Minami asked while looking at Toriyoga confusingly, the latter looked back too, mirroring the expression the girl had.

“KAI…? WHERE ARE YOU?” all of them heard a distinct yell by a woman not far away from where they are. The so called Minami widened her eyes and looked at the direction of the voice. The others followed her gaze and it landed in a beautiful woman wearing a white dress reaching her knees while her long raven locks flowing freely behind her as she strode towards them. The girl held by Yuko and Sado panicked and they noticed it.

“I’m really sorry about this but I have to go." As she said those words to Atsuko she freed herself by the already loosed grasp by the two Rappapa heads and bolted out.

“Minami…!” Acchan called, snapping out from her shocked state at the disappearing figure of her so called bestfriend but it was too late. She was gone...again.

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the goes for the file number 1....i was thinking of writing minami's pov next but kinda out of ideas to write  :sweatdrop:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: thedeath93 on July 06, 2010, 06:13:28 PM
another interesting fic :D, hope you will update soon :)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on July 12, 2010, 07:32:12 AM
I'm curious to know what will happen if Nami and Atsuko meet again. And Torigoya and Asahi as well.  :lol:
Great stuff!  :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on July 12, 2010, 09:57:30 PM
real curious on this. :D hahaha. seems like we got a lot of mendolXmajisuka love going on. :D And a lot of Ray and Atsuko competing for Nami/Minami.
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS (Update-File#2)]
Post by: dark-atrox on July 14, 2010, 08:51:40 PM
eh? glad you like my first file!  :P thanks for reading this crap! And this is File#2 from me, I'll post something since its my birthday today (same with Yuki :P2)....I'm still writing the part 2 of mistaken identity, actually i really dont know what to write....haha gomen! :nervous Anyway pls read this  :bow:

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FILE #2: Queen Shibuya’s Dilemma
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Everything was back to normal in Majisuka Gakuen after the timid but silent dangerous Maeda Atsuko beat all the strong yankiis’ of the said school, including the ever famous Rappapa. And speaking of the famous club, their president was miraculously but slowly recovering from her illness to which her underlings surprised, and to which Torigoya’s happiness. But of course, just to make sure she will fully recover, Sado strictly suggested for her to stay in the hospital to which the yankii president’s dismay. Well, it’s not like there’s any big change in her situation, the twist was that she’s no longer dying but still confined in the hospital...

Back in Majisuka Gakuen, a brooding Queen Shibuya was sitting alone in the club room while inspecting her manicured nails. The four first years were standing near the door, waiting for some orders from the present queen.

“What’s wrong with Shibuya-senpai?” Anime whispered to Rice who was standing to her right side.

“I don’t know but I heard from Dance that Shibuya-senpai was not in the mood.” Rice whispered back to Anime, the other two first years gulped upon hearing that. When Queen Shibuya was pissed off you better not around her or you’ll be the receiving end of her wrath.

“Where are the other Queens anyway?” Showa asked, her voiced low as to not get the attention of the lone Queen.

“Hmm...as usual no one knows where Black-senpai is, Torigoya-senpai together with vice-president was in the hospital looking after the president and…...Gekikara-senpai...” Jumbo shuddered upon saying the name of the most vicious Queen. The four freshmen were really afraid of the said shittenou; their horrifying memories to that certain senpai were still fresh.

“I don’t even wanna know where she is, let’s just be thankful she’s not here.” Rice said, earning a nod from her fellow comrades.

Their small conversation was interrupted when the only Queen present kicked the chair in front of her. The chair flew off to their direction but the four of them flexibly avoided the flying chair. Yes, they were still first years but still they are members of Rappapa; so avoiding a flying chair was a basic skill you must have if you plan in joining the club.

“It’s really annoying...” Shibuya muttered; the four looked at each other confusingly, silently asking what made the Queen suddenly annoyed.

“Atsu-nee...wait up.”  Can be heard outside, the usual thing that occurred every day. Daruma happily chasing her master, Maeda Atsuko.

The annoyed Queen stand up from her sitting position; walked towards the near window and looked outside, her eyes narrowing.

“Maeda...” she uttered while grasping the windowsill hard.

Even though there was a strict order from Yuko not to make any attempt to Maeda Atsuko anymore, Shibuya didn’t take that order seriously. Her defeat was still a fresh memory to her and every time she remembers it her blood boils. She wants a rematch even though the chance in winning against the top yankii was very slim. What made her even angrier was that she lost to her in a single head butt. Just a head butt and she was down in an instant. At least Black didn't lost to her directly, Torigoya has that abnormal power to mess her mind and Gekikara almost win if it weren’t for Gakuran and the Kabuki sisters’ interfering the fight. And to top it all, the vicious Queen able to get away conscious though a bloody one.

“What did you do to have a strength like that, Maeda? What is your secret?” she whispered while looking at the aforementioned girl followed by her ever loyal underling. The four freshmen were quietly observing the queen.

“Shiiiibuyaaaaaaaaaa….”

She heard her name being called followed by a giggle. She slightly glanced sideways only to see the four freshmen stood stiffly at the corner of the room. Were they even breathing? She smirked at the thought. She looked outside again but Maeda Atsuko was already out of her sight, ignoring the person who called her in the process.

“Shibuyaaa...” strong arms wrapped around her, enveloping her in a gentle hug from behind. It surprised her that this person was even capable of giving a gentle hug.

“I’m bored, let’s play Shibuya.” A giggle followed. She let out a sighed which was very out of her character. A queen should not let show any weakness to her underlings and sighing was one of them.

“Geki….I’m not in the mood.” She replied to which the other girl giggled even more.

Among the Queens, Queen Shibuya was closest to Queen Gekikara. At first, Sado thought that the two would start tearing each other as soon the two of them meet. Considering Shibuya was a hot-headed Queen while Gekikara was a blood-thirsty Queen. Well, she’s not wrong for that assumption since the two would often be found at the library, killing each other and in a bloody mess. Black tried to stop them one time but Yuko ordered to let them be, saying it’s their way of expressing their feelings and using their pent up energies. From then on, no one tried to stop them and one day the two entered the club room together, bandages can be seen all over their body and everyone noticed the renowned respect the two shittenou to one another.

“But I’m bored." Queen Gekikara replied and as to prove her boredom she lightly bit Shibuya’s left ear and giggled again, tightening her hold to the other queen. The first years continue to observe their leaders silently, amazed at the scene unfolding before them.

“Argh!...stop that.” Shibuya growled breaking away from the hug; holding the ear being bitten but more likely nibbled by the other queen. And hell, Jumbo wiped her eyes several times to make sure she was not seeing things.

“Is Shibuya-senpai blushing?” Showa voiced out her thoughts and the said Queen glared at her. Gekikara tilted her head towards the first year while biting her nails.

“Said that again and I’m going to kill you.” Shibuya threatened in a menacing tone.

“Hmm...Shibuya’s mad.” Gekikara stated and giggled.

“Please, forgive me senpai.” Showa said in a loud voiced bowing at the same time.

“Tsk...whatever.” the queen replied and strode towards the door. When she heard her kouhai about her blushing, she sure was about to murder her but a thought strike her and let it passed...for now.

“Now, look what you did. Shibuya left me and I don’t have a playmate anymore.” Gekikara stated while biting her nails, slowly walking towards the frightened first years...

On the other hand when Queen Shibuya reached the last steps of the stairs she heard her kouhai’s screams. She smirked and lightly shook her head side to side...

“Gekikara sure is evil.” She muttered to herself and continues to trek the familiar hallway where she can find a certain person that might ease her anger.

When she finally reached her destination an unfamiliar face greeted her. This person was blocking her way to talk and beat the person sitting at one of the tables inside the classroom.

“Out of my way.” She ordered but the person just looked at her.

“Ara...to what do I owe this surprised visit from Queen Shibuya?” the person sitting on the table taunted the aforementioned queen.

“I need you to tell me something since you happened to know a lot of things.” She replied sarcastically while eyeing the person still blocking her way.

“Ara, ara...was that a compliment I heard?” the queen gritted her teeth; her patience was growing thin every seconds passed. She tried to side stepped the person blocking her way but she found it useless. She heard the girl sitting on the table laughed.

“You know Shibuya-senpai, if I were you I wouldn’t under estimate anyone, like what you did to Maeda-san.” The girl laughed again making the queen angrier. She was about to attack the girl in front of her but someone stop her.

“What the?!” she cursed and saw Gekikara holding her right arm that was about to connect to the girl’s face blocking her way. The other Queen giggled and without warning punched the unknown person right on the face, the blonde queen smirked evilly at her grinning counterpart.

“Matsui!” Nezumi shouted, jumping down from the table. She didn’t expect this to happen. She knows that Matsui was an incredible fighter and can handle one Queen in a fight but two? And not to mention one of them is the vicious Queen herself, Gekikara.

“Hmm...did I destroy her already?” the vicious queen asked, back to nail biting again and giggled.

Nezumi helped Matsui stand, the latter’s nose was bleeding. She was caught off guard and that was hell of a punch leaving her a little dizzy.

“No, I’m the one who will destroy you.” Matsui replied, glaring at the queen who punched her.

“Ah...good luck with that.” Shibuya commented sarcastically to which Gekikara giggled louder.

“Ne, let me play?” Gekikara asked her, wearing that evil smile of hers as she tilted her head sideways.

“You can play as long as you want.”  Shibuya replied, giving her own evil smile to the other queen.

Matsui, recognizing this as a clue run towards Gekikara in a full force, their body colliding making them tumbled across the room. Shibuya glanced at her back as a fight broke out between her comrade and the girl known as Matsui.

“Well, I guess that’s settled and we’re alone now.” Shibuya stated, emphasizing the word alone while walking towards Nezumi who was backing away from her until her back hits the table.

“Now, now...where’s that ball of confidence of yours? You were so cocky a while ago.” The queen stop walking; an arm away from the frightened girl.She knows she’s not a fighter like them; more like the conniving bitch with brains who manipulates her enemy through words.

“What do you want?” Nezumi asked, her eyes wandering; finding a way to escape the wrath of Queen Shibuya.

“I came to give you this.” As Shibuya said those words, her right foot connected to Nezumi’s abdomen; making the girl kneel-down, grasping her stomach.

“Does it hurt? It’s nothing compared to what Maeda did to me.” She grabs Nezumi’s hair, making the girl face her.

“Is this your revenge, Queen Shibuya?” the girl on the floor asked, clutching her abdomen that will surely bruise.

“No.” Shibuya simply replied and punched the girl on the face. Too bad, say goodbye to your pretty face for now, the blonde queen thought.

“I was thinking that everyone got a beating from Maeda except you. To think that you’re the root of this war between Rappapa and her; so it would be very unfair to leave you out the excitement, right?” She continued, stepping on Nezumi’s right hand and the girl yelped in pain.

“You’re so stupid for even thinking you can rule Majisuka Gakuen; even stooping so low to conspire with Yabakune.” She chuckled evilly seeing the girl in pain. She then grabbed Nezumi’s collar with both hands, making the girl stand.

“I-I know I shouldn’t have conspired with Yabakune and….” The girl coughed out a blood, staining Shibuya’s pink gloves that still grabbing her collar; the latter grimaced at the sight so she flung the younger girl to one of the chairs in the room. The queen walked towards the now beat up Nezumi who was awkwardly sitting on the chair; the side of her mouth has stains of blood while a purplish color starts to appear at the side of her right eye.

“I love these gloves, you know?” Shibuya said while wiping her stained-gloves using Nezumi’s pink hoodie.

“Well, I hope you learned your lesson now but that’s not what I came here for.”

“And...that is...?”the girl asked, almost to the verge of passing out.

“Maeda...”

“Maeda-san?”

“Do you know why she’s so strong? The reason why nobody can’t beat her...?” Nezumi managed to laugh a little which made the queen annoyed.

“Maeda-san...is-is strong because…” before Nezumi could finish her sentence, she fainted and fell on the floor.

“Oi, wake up...Oi!” she nudged the girl using her foot but to her dismay the girl was already in la-la-land.

“What a waste of time." She muttered to herself and step out of the room to where the other queen was already waiting for her at the door. She saw Gekikara’s face has smears of blood, as well as her hands and uniform. Then she glanced at the other room and saw the Matsui girl lying unconscious on the floor; blood also can be seen at the different area of the said room. What a mess, she thought.

“That was very entertaining.” Gekikara giggled while biting her bloody hand. Shibuya’s brows furrowed at the other Queen and quickly snatched the hand the girl was biting, smearing her gloves with blood in the process...again.

“Hmm?”  the vicious queen tilted her head and pouted, making an adorable but deadly expression towards Shibuya.

“This…” the blonde queen raised the hand she was holding and show it to the owner.

“…is bloody dirty so you shouldn’t put it in your mouth. You’re such a messy Queen, Geki.” She explained and the girl just giggled.

“That’s who I am after all, Shibuya…” Gekikara replied as she clasped Shibuya’s hand that was holding hers.

“The vicious Queen Gekikara…” she added and giggled again; pulling the unsuspecting Queen Shibuya towards the exit hand in hand.

“Oi…Oi..you’re cleaning my gloves, Geki.”The blonde said and as a reply Gekikara only giggled. She sighed. It’s no use talking sense to this shittenou but she was grateful the said girl lends a hand, though she failed obtaining her objectives today and knowing Nezumi, the girl will probably hide from her for a few days. With this in thought, a new idea crosses her mind. Tomorrow….she’ll continue her quest of finding Maeda’s source of strength....

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i was wondering what the readers out there wants to read.... :?




Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on July 15, 2010, 05:48:01 AM
readers want you to keep updating and update faster! ROAR! :D

hahaha. please and thank you!
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on July 26, 2010, 09:09:34 AM
I never thought of Gekikara and Shibuya being close. Reading it...it does make sense huh?  :D

I'm super late, but belated happy birthday to you!  :)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: ayase909 on August 19, 2010, 06:28:31 PM
I want rayxnami loving though :shy1: :shifty: :shy2:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on September 12, 2010, 07:07:56 AM
I don't have much to say, just thanks and enjoy reading this  :nervous

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File 3: Mistaken Identity Part-2
   
“Minami…”

Atsuko uttered her best friend’s name for the nth time of that day. She doesn’t know if her eyes had played tricks on her that very night. She wasn’t sure if she truly saw Minami or just someone who does really look like her deceased best friend.

“She’s not dead.”

She uttered on herself again. She’s not going crazy, right? Black-san, Sado-san, Yuko-san and Torigoya-san saw her too, so she’s definitely not going psycho.  She sighed. She was too shocked to run after the girl and here she was, killing herself for not doing so.

Two days had passed since her encounter with ‘Minami’ and Atsuko had been brooding since then. She tried to find her but luck seems not on her side. It was bothering her so much that all she can do was stare at her Nursing book. Atsuko sighed again and decided to open the book she was holding and a familiar page greeted her. She looked at it and traced the writings on the page with the color blue and pink.

‘I’ll put my life on Atsuko. Would you?” was written in a blue ink in that very page she was looking at.

‘I’ll put my life on Minami.”  Was the other one written in a pink ink just below the first one.

She remembered that day clearly, during one of their boring classes. Minami had wrote some silly writings on her book and to humor her friend she wrote back some too. She even scolded her best friend playfully after class for vandalizing the book.

“Eh? So, you don’t mean it?” Minami asked, feigning hurt.

“Mean what?” Atsuko asked back innocently, refusing to let out the smile in the corner of her lips. She loves teasing the girl after all.

“Eh?” the shorter girl frowned.

“And here I thought you would do anything for me.” Minami continued, eyeing her best friend.

“Alright, I would do anything and everything for you. I’ll put my life on you, Minami.” Atsuko said, looking directly at her best friend while giving her trademark smile.

“Go-good, of course I’ll do the same and I mean it, Atsuko.” Minami smiled back and averted her gaze right away. For a second, Atsuko thought her best friend was blushing but dismissed the thought as the latter look away.

Those good old days, memories with her bestfriend, with Minami, she still holds dear in her heart.  And so she decided...

Unnoticed to Atsuko, Daruma and Team Hormone were observing her quietly from the back, food forgotten as they continue to watch their leader mumble or sigh every now and then.

“We really need to find this Minami right away.” Unagi break the silence in their group and the others nodded in agreement.

“But we don’t even know what she looks like.” Akicha said, slouching her shoulders.

“Aside from Atsu-ne, only the President, Sado and the two shittenou saw this Minami.” Daruma said, still looking at Atsuko with her big round worried face.

“That’s a problem, eh? Maybe we should ask Maeda-san a picture of her best friend then?” Bungee suggested and the others looked at her incredulously

“What?” she asked, frowning at them as she picked up her chopsticks.

“Even if you ask, Maeda-san would probably refuse to accept help from us, ah erase that one, make it hundred percent she would refuse any help.
Besides, this is a personal matter and has something to do with her past.” Wota explained, earning a disbelieving look from her comrades.

“Even so, I still want to help her.” It was Mukuchi. So much for ‘being mute’ as the meaning of her name but once she speak it truly amazes them because it has impact.

And so they plan and Unagi called it as ‘The Operation Find Deceased Best Friend, Minami’ to which their leader Wota hit her on the head.

It was after class has ended that Maeda Atsuko found herself tailed by two heavenly queens as her bodyguard...again. It was an order from the Boss since she found out that her successor had been wandering around the district by herself, trying to find the girl they met two nights ago. Yuko has faith in Atsuko and believes she can take care of herself but just to make sure, she ordered two shittenous’ to follow her around during her escapade at night.

“Yuko-san, it’s not that I disagree of your orders about making the two queens Maeda’s guards...”

Sado said. Both her and Yuko were at the Rappapa club room, standing near the window while looking at the future leader followed by her two queens. Not too far away from them was Daruma, trying to be discreet in following her master, but just one look from Shibuya made her stop from her tracts and instead turn towards a different direction.  Meanwhile, the president just smirked as a reply to Sado’s inquiry and she can’t help but let out a frustrated sighed. She clearly knows that once Yuko had made up her mind there’s no chance in stopping her or change something she already decided.

“Won’t it be better if...”

“They are suited for the job.” Yuko cut her off, still looking at her comrade’s figure from the distance.

“But those two...” Sado trailed off as she looked at the respected president.

“No one can touch Acchan if Gekikara is around and besides me and you, only Shibuya-chin can order that shittenou round.” Yuko explained as a wide grin appeared on her face, her dimples showing.

“I know but you know those two, Yuko-san.” Sado debated still.

“I trust Acchan can handle them, besides I sent Black for an errand and Torigoya for something else.” Yuko replied cheekily, her grin still plastered on her face and with that Sado gave in.

“I hope you’re right, Yuko-san…..”

While the President of Rappapa was all in her glory of relaxing in their club room, it was the contrary in trio’s case. It was uncomfortable……no one can ever imagine.

Atsuko, as always walking in silent while holding her bag with her left hand. While Shibuya, few steps behind the bespectacled girl was annoyed, both hands were inside in her pink jacket’s pocket, frowning face turn on while eyeing the girl at her front. The other queen, you say? She was in her typical Gekikara style of walking. Her left hand was on her nape while tilting her head to the side slightly as she peered to the girl she was guarding tonight. Her expression can be described like a curious child, not giggling as she usually does.

“Oi, Maeda! I’ve heard you defy Yuko-san’s instructions and made Torigoya and Black follow you around till midnight.” Shibuya said, breaking the silence around them.

“But Geki and I won’t allow it.”

Atsuko heard what the blonde queen had said but didn’t say anything back. Because she knows the said queen was right and she’s just being stubborn and not to mention being wrong. Defying Yuko-san’s ‘instructions’ was the last thing she wants to do but this is different and very important to her this time. She just can’t ignore it and render it just a simple case that can be solved easily. They’re talking about Minami here, her Minami, her best friend; though she has to confirm if it really was her best friend she saw that night.

After contemplating what the blonde shittenou said, she stop walking which made the aforementioned girl stopped walking as well, keeping her distance from the future leader. Atsuko was about to say something when she felt some strands of her own raven locks being tugged lightly. Turning quickly, she raised her free right arm to protect herself as she step back to lessen the impact of the punch she was anticipating……..but none came. She sighed and put her arm down; relaxing her posed once again as there is no threat to begin with.

“Gekikara-san, I’m asking you not to sneak behind my back again. That’s not polite.” Atsuko said while pushing her glasses up as it slide down to her nose.

In reality, she was going to say ‘not to sneak behind my back or I might hit you accidentally or as a reflex’ but rephrase her words as she was talking to the vicious queen who seems to only knows and loves to fight. She thought the long raven-haired shittenou might misinterpret her and she doesn’t want to be involved in unnecessary fight right now. Not that she’s afraid of Gekikara; she just doesn’t want to waste time fighting her comrade when she can use that time to look for ‘Minami’ instead.

“Hmm…?” was the only reply Maeda heard from Gekikara so she gave the other shittenou a questioning glance and Shibuya just smirked, arms akimbo.

“Maeda…”

Gekikara called and Atsuko looked at the very serious and dangerous face of one of the heavenly queens of Rappapa who was just standing an arm’s length away from her. She was tempted to step back as a safety precaution as she remembered the girl biting her left ear but she didn’t.

“Why don’t you try growing your hair, I bet you’ll look good on it.”

The long raven haired queen continued as her face broke out into a wide smile. She walked much closer to Maeda and reach out to her and the latter step back. But the queen seems doesn’t know about personal space as she still reach out to Atsuko and successfully take hold some strands of the latter’s hair.

“Hmm….you really have good hair, Maeda.” And with that, Gekikara walked passed at her while giggling a bit louder than the usual, biting her nails at the same time out of habit when she found something amusing.

Atsuko on the other hand was left speechless and was still thinking what just happened. Did Gekikara, known as the vicious queen of Rappapa just complimented her?

“Oi, Maeda!” Shibuya flicked her fingers in front of Atsuko’s face as the latter seems on a trance. The bespectacled girl regains her composure and looked at the smug expression of the blond queen.

“Iku ze…!”

And so, the trio that Sado worries about being the worst combination of group scale every street they know as popular hang-outs of the teens. But just like their other stake outs, it was failure yet again. There’s no trace or even a look-a-like of Minami can be spotted and it was already nearing ten-thirty in the evening.

Shibuya was at her limits since they didn’t rest at all or worst have dinner at least, while Gekikara was just silently following Atsuko. Touching the silent girl’s hair often times much to Shibuya’s amusement as Maeda flinched every time Gekikara does it.

“Oi Maeda, let’s stop this.” Shibuya declared.

“If Yuko-san would know we let you wander more than this, we’ll be the one receiving the end blow.” The blond explained. She’s not really scared of the punishment, she’s just hungry and needs her beauty rest. She’s a Queen not just because she’s one of the top fighter’s of their school but also because she has a pretty face to uphold as well.

“Hai….I understand.” Atsuko replied but her periphery caught a group of girls ganging up someone. She adjusts her glasses to see the person’s face being bullied.

“Ano…isn’t that Torigoya-san?” Atsuko pointed at the girl who was surrounded by girls who turned out to be Yabakune students.

The two shittenou looked at the direction to where Maeda was pointing at. Shibuya’s brows furrowed and Gekikara’s expression turned deadly. The two knew that Torigoya was not a good fighter if she’s not in her alter ego mode, that is why Yuko ordered the other queens to protect her.

“Those Yabakune yatsu.” Shibuya growled as she dons her pink gloves while sauntering to the oblivious Yabakune students.

“They’ll be destroyed soon.” Atsuko heard Gekikara said as the latter followed the blonde, giggling maniacally which earned the Yabakune’s attention.

The girls from Yabakune instantly recognized them as the other heavenly queens. Some paled and was shaking and the others stop breathing and almost runaway as they saw the evil glint in Gekikara’s eyes.

“Ne, let’s have some fun?”

Gekikara asked while tilting her head slightly and before anyone could notice, the girl nearest to the queen was already on the ground, clutching her bleeding nose. Shibuya took this as the signal to start bashing Yabukune’s skull for even trying to hurt Torigoya. Maeda on the other hand watched the scene before her with her poker face on, but admits to herself that these two queens fighting Yabakune were seriously dangerous and undeniably strong. She asked herself, did she truly win the fight against these two Queens? Well, yes! But that was ages ago and the two seems to be a lot stronger now compared the last time she fought them.

And as expected, not more than three minutes all Yabakune girls were already kissing the ground. In Shibuya’s side, all were unconscious and one could tell they were like sleeping. While on Gekikara’s side…well, all unconscious as well except one might tell they’re already dead because of the blood marring their clothes or their faces.

“That should teach them not to mess with a Queen.”

Shibuya grumbled and looked at the cowering figure of Torigoya, sitting on the ground while enveloping her knees with her arms. The blonde queen shook her head as to show how displeased she was on what happened.

“Yuko-san would not be very happy about this.” She muttered to herself as she walks towards Torigoya followed by Gekikara and Atsuko.

Shibuya crouched down to check the other queen if she was hurt. When she was about to touch Torigoya’s shoulder to snap out the other girl……..

“Don’t touch me!” Torigoya yelled and swatted the blondes hand to her utmost surprise.

Caught off guard by the unexpected reaction from the other queen; Shibuya could only watched as Torigoya stand on her feet, dashed off and bumping into Gekikara and Atsuko in the process who were standing just behind her. When Torigoya was no longer in sight, the confused and irritated blonde shittenou burst out.

“What the hell?”

Atsuko was confused too as to what just happened. They were supposed to be comrades, right? Questions run through her mind but she kept it just to herself. Not like she’s going to ask them in the first place anyway. Instead…

“We should go home as well.” She calmly suggested to the queens.

“Whatever!”

Shibuya replied. Standing on her full height and started to walk away. Gekikara on the other hand looked at the retreating back of her friend, glanced back at Maeda and giggled lightly and turning her gaze again at the stomping blonde at the distance.

“Shibuyaa….” The child-like queen called, running after the blonde shittenou, leaving Maeda behind.

This was really a big mess, Atsuko thought as she looked at the unconscious girls. Deciding to better leave the place as the scene was a bit disturbing for her and that her two companions were already far away from where she was. When she took her first step, she accidentally kicks the phone on the ground she wasn’t aware was there. She frowned, almost ignoring the phone when she remembered Torigoya bumping into her and concluded the phone belongs to the queen. So she picked it up and found it was turned off. Shrugging her shoulders she put it inside her bag and walks away from the unconscious Yabakune girls.

Earlier that day………..

“Kawachi Nami, 17 years old, living on her own, has lots of part time jobs and currently dating the charismatic Diva, Ray.”

“Eh?” Torigoya looked disbelievingly at her companion as she heard the last part.

“Majisuka? That shorty? But to know this information in such a short time you really impressed me Black.” The aforementioned queen smiled.

Right now, the two shittenou were currently ‘observing’ the topic of their conversation. That was Yuko’s order. Finding her was easy for Black; it was her specialty, her born talent, but not the same as gathering information to this particular girl.

“But if she’s not Acchan’s best friend then we should tell her immediately. I don’t want her to hope so much and then we’ll just crush it in the end. That’s why I really don’t understand why Yuko wants us to still follow that girl, Nami.

Torigoya still remembered and felt how much Atsuko suffered when her best friend died right before her eyes. She doesn’t want to see Atsuko at that state again…..it was frightening horrible.

“I know but there’s something odd and you said it yourself Torigoya, that Minami is the splitting image of Kawachi Nami.” Black reasoned out which snapped out Torigoya from her memories of Atsuko, her eyes glazed as she observed Nami inside the convenience store working. She took a deep breath and…

“I just hope Acchan won’t kill us if she finds out were hiding this from her.” Torigoya sighed while leaning into the wall. Black was right though, Kawachi Nami was the splitting image of Minami or is it the other way? She really wants to help Acchan to the verge of using her powers on that Kawachi Nami to look inside the girl’s head, uncover the memories lies inside.

“Hmm….I didn’t have the chance to fight her though.” Black muttered to herself distracting the other Queen from her inner thoughts who heard her.

“Trust me, that girl is scary when she’s serious.”

“I know that already but isn’t she always serious?”

Blacked asked, looking at her counterpart. Torigoya was about to reply when Nami walks out of the convenience store together with two other girls. They were chatting animatedly as the other girl; almost same height with Nami was bouncing energetically.

As for the two shittenou, they were observing them from a distance when Torigoya suddenly fumbles something from her pocket.

“What are you doing?” Black asked when she saw the queen took her phone out and started taking pictures of Nami.

“Taking pictures to show to Yuko were doing our jobs perfectly.” Torigoya smiled brightly when she captured a clear view of Nami’s face even though they’re far away from her.

“Ah….that makes you an official stalker, Torigoya.” Black commented, having a glimpsed at the picture of Nami in her friend’s phone. Nice shot.

“Eh?!” Torigoya yelped out of surprise from being called a stalker that she accidentally dropped her phone. She turned to Black, momentarily forgetting about her phone on the ground.

“That’s not what I’m trying to be….mou.” she defended herself, pouting cutely at the amused queen.

“Alright, I get it.” Black replied. She was glad this particular queen was her partner to this job this time. It makes it less boring compared when she’s with the hot tempered Queen Shibuya who easily gets bored. Gekikara? She likes her but she can’t stop that Queen when she randomly picks a fight so she concluded Torigoya was the best choice.

The said Queen was about to pick up her phone when out of nowhere a group of bikers speed off just in front of her. Good thing Black was fast enough to pull her back to safety.

“That was…pretty close.” She uttered to herself while holding Torigoya in her arms, still too shocked to react.

“Eh? Yadda, my phone.” Torigoya whined as she broke free from the other queen’s embraced to pick up the pieces of what left of her phone.

“It’s broken.” The dejected queen solemnly gazed at her shattered phone on her hand.

“Buy a new one.” And with that, Black dragged Torigoya back to their school.

‘It’s better to drag a dejected Torigoya that an injured Torigoya or worst.’ The stealth queen thought, fearing the Rappapa president if something bad happen to her favorite Queen.

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er....well that's it!  :sweatdrop:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on September 12, 2010, 08:49:30 PM
MORE! :D

Ah hahaha. Wait til Maeda finds out they've been keeping stuff from her. And wait til everyone finds out that there are... doubles?!
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: ishock on September 12, 2010, 10:52:24 PM
Since there are doubles, I wanna see Hinata and Setokaichou meet each other.. and Yuko senpai with Torigoya and Asahi..

Thanks for the update.. cool fic  :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on September 13, 2010, 05:38:48 AM
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That I'm hoping to see too.  XD I wonder what would happen if Yuko saw Torigoya and Asahi. That would be epic!  :twothumbs

Hope you update soon!  :)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on September 20, 2010, 08:16:02 PM
I was supposed to put this silly fic here yesterday  :nervous but then I never thought got drunk from partying  :lol: (miscalculated)

Anyways, thanks  :D to those who wasted their time to read the last file, pls continue to read  :bow:

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FILE #4: Persona’s Quests

It was this kind of day that the Persona Members loves the most. Not just because it was their day off but also because of the weather, a perfect time to goof around the nearby malls and parks, little shopping here and there. It was a perfect day and they couldn’t ask for more……..except for more day offs like this? But that would be impossible, considering they're getting famous now a days.

“Hinata wants to eat a lot of cake today.” The overly excited girl exclaimed, already don her white Lolita outfit that matches her heart-shape handbag.

“You can eat a lot of cakes while I check out boys.” Nami countered while lacing her sneakers. When she’s done she flushed a wide smile to an innocent looking Hinata.

“I agree but don’t you have a girlfriend already?” Asahi smiled slyly at the frowning Nami whose left eye twitched from her friend’s remark.

“It’s because of her that I’m checking out boys today. I’m getting rid of her scent all over me.” Nami shivered as memories of a certain Diva hugging her or her alter ego, Kai.

“Ray’s not that bad. You should be thankful one of the hottest stars in Japan is chasing you.” The Lolita girl commented, tilting her head sideways as a sly smile also appeared on her face.

“Hinata’s right. She even baked you a cake, how lucky.” Their defacto leader added in a mocked tone, grimacing at the thought of mistakenly tasting the poisonous cake that time.

“Please, can we just stop talking about her? It’s our day off and I don’t need to be reminded about that crazy woman.” Nami stated while glaring at her two friends who just continued to smile at her, their mocking smile that irritates the laid back member of Persona.

Minutes later, the three found themselves trekking the familiar street towards their favorite hang-out. And the two shorter members can’t help but noticed how uncomfortable Asahi looked like.

“Ne, are you suffering from constipation or something?” Hinata asked, looking at the taller girl whose cheeks reddening by the second.

“B-baka! Where did that idea come from?”  Asahi denied as she looked away to hide her blushing cheeks.

“So…you’re not?” Nami clarified, eyeing her friend.

“Mou….I’m not. I just had this feeling of being watch.” Asahi explained while the two looked at her with a blank expression. She sighed; these two are really hopeless sometimes.

“It’s like what you feel when Ray is around, Nami.” She explained furthermore and Hinata’s face lightens up while Nami scowled upon hearing the Diva’s name again.

“So you mean Ray is also stalking you now?” Hinata asked, grinning at Asahi while nudging the girl playfully. Nami on the other hand sighed defeatedly. Does Hinata really using her brain or is she really that retarded?

“God forbids that ever happens. Ray’s not stalking me, she belongs to Nami.” Asahi pointed at the aforementioned girl who growled at her.

“…….what I meant was the feeling. I felt someone’s following us ever since we left the agency.” She continued, stopping at the nearby bench as the two do the same.

“Maybe you’re just paranoid. That hibi guy wouldn’t have known were Persona.” Nami reasoned out, trying to ease Asahi. She too knows it’s not really safe for them to walk around with the snake guy hot on their tail always. Maybe they should have disguise themselves to make sure about their safety like what their Shachou said.

“Nami’s right. We’re just going to be very careful.” Hinata said optimistically while giving her brightest smile to their leader.

“You’re right, let’s go.” As the leader of Persona, she brushed off the nagging feeling of being watch as she allowed herself and her friends to have the best day off of their life.

Three days earlier...

Persona was in Tohto TV, they were the special guest for a talk show. They were invited since they’re getting famous undeniably and because of the rumors that the blonde member of Persona was currently dating the charismatic Diva. Throughout the show, Kai was fidgeting on his seat and was sweating a lot. Kuu was collected and gave his charming smile most of the time, while Riku handled himself professionally, acting cool, enough to make the MC girl swooned at him. Now let’s see what really happened during the show...

“Good morning everyone! Today our special guest for the show is no other than Persona.” MC guy started and the girls in the audience squealed. Their fans even get wild when the Persona members introduced themselves one by one.

“Osu! Kai desu!”

“Osu! Kuu desu!”

“Osu! Riku desu!”

“Wow! The girls really know how to cheer, right Sendai-san?” the MC guy commented as she asked his partner who was star struck for a moment.

“Huh? Oh, right right! Yes, of course. Especially when it’s Persona they’re cheering on.” MC girl said while smiling suggestively at the three members who backs away a little from her.

“Right. How about we get the show started?” MC guy suggested. He thought how these girly guys impressed the girls, especially Sendai-san who he secretly crushes on.

“Osu!” the three replied energetically.

The two MC’s ushered the Persona members towards the center where a comfortable and a rather large couch situated. All of them were comfortably sitting on their respective seats, the MC guy sitting at Kai’s right side to another single couch while the MC girl was sitting on Riku’s left side to another single couch as well, sandwiching the Persona members who were sitting at the center.

“First off, how did you three meet?” MC guy asked.

“Well, we met during an audition where Sachou discovered us.” Riku answered to where the other members nodded.

“So, after meeting during the audition, you three became close friends that fast?” MC girl inquired while fluttering her yes towards Riku who smiled at her awkwardly.

“Not really...but yeah something like that. Now, we’re really close and treat each other like sisters.” Kuu smiled brightly at the two MC who’s looking at them confusingly while the audience went silent.  Then and there, Kai and Riku gave Kuu a discreet jab at his side at the same time making him squeaked.

“What Kuu means is that….were treating each other like ‘brothers’.” Kai emphasized the word brothers exaggeratedly.

“The bond we have three is deeper than anyone could imagine. Just like Kuu’s sisters have with her friends.” The blonde added expertly. Sweating a bit from the little slip of the tongue Kuu made. Riku let out a relieved sighed upon seeing the MC’s smiled, buying Kai’s lame explanation, while the girls in the crowd were all ‘aw’ and ‘oh’, envious of Persona’s close relationship.

“You’re song 3 seconds, to whom you dedicate that song?” MC guy asked after he glanced at the index card he was holding.

“Well, for me.” Kuu started energetically but shrunk back as he saw Riku and Kai glared at him. It was just a warning glare, saying ‘slip up again and die’.

“Well?” MC guy encouraged Kuu who he noticed held himself back from answering the question.

“Umm….for my pets at home? I sing that to them. Yeah, to my Iguana pet, snake and many more.” Kuu finished, earning an uncomfortable smile from the MCs.

“And of course to our loyal fans who supported us from the start.” He added and smiled brightly at the camera, and as expected girls swooned at her.

“For me, it’s mostly for the fans and of course to our Shachou who’s always there for us, never giving up on us no matter what.” Riku said coolly which made their fans go all gaga on him, even Sendai-san. When you look closely at her you’ll see a heart-shape on her eyes.

“So, no particular person you want to dedicate the song?” MC guy asked, interrupting his secret crush from ogling Riku.

“No one.” Riku answered back to which the fan girls’ delight since their Riku-sama isn’t dating anyone. But to the MC guy’s dismay as he caught the longing gaze Sendai-san sent to the Persona leader.

“Er…well, how about you Kai-san?” MC guy turned to the shortest member of Persona who was about to answer ‘no one’ as well but caught a glimpsed of their Shachou waving her whip. Reminding him of their conversation beforehand. He gulped.

“It’s certainly for the fans….” Kai trailed off; when he looks at his Shachou’s direction she was glaring at him.

“Why don’t you just admit that for 3 seconds your eyes laid off to Ray you fell in love with her instantly?” Kuu interrupted, smiling smugly at the blushing blonde.

“Woo….that’s some revelation we got there, huh?” MC girl commented and some fans whined while others think it was cute.

“Wh-what? That’s not it.” Kai denied, flailing his arms.

“Then tell us about it, Kai-san.” MC guy said, amused at the short blonde acting all shy.

As for Kai, he was about to deny even more but one look from his Shachou again made him stop. With a defeated sighed, he accepted his fate.

“Ano…well, the song is certainly for the fans but as well….especially for R-Ray.” Kai shivered as those exact words left his mouth. He was sure he’s having goosebumps right now.

Somewhere within the Tohto TV building, a gasped followed by a glass shattering can be heard.

“Miss, are you alright?”

“Yes, I am. Everything’s alright now.” The girl replied and gave her sweetest smile to her assistant who was taken aback seeing her charge smiling at her.

Back at the studio, the fans cheered and supported Kai, both him and Ray. They claimed they’re the cutest celebrity couple to which the blonde blushed furiously.

“Wow! So, there you have it. We like to ask more questions but we don’t have much enough time.” MC guy said to which the crowd whined in protest.

“Well, thank you for coming today Persona.” MC girl said and the fan girlings started again.

“OSU!” the three replied and made the customary bow to the MCs and their fans.

That’s what happened during the show. But that’s not the highlight of this story. It only started there, the talk show as the catalyst for the main event to start.

When the three said their thank yous’ and goodbyes’ to the staff, they left the studio spiritedly. Because they know, because of that talk show their famous meter sky rocketed a bit, climbing up to another level. Right now, they’re at the lobby waiting for Marilyn and their Sachou when...

“Argh! I know this bad feeling.” Kai muttered and the two looked at him, asking him silently ‘what’s wrong?’

The blonde Persona member was right in his assumption. Since after 3 seconds saying those words, a familiar voice was calling out to him.

“Kaiiii…..”

And before he could dodge or magically banished in thin air, he was engulf in a hug by no other than his girlfriend, Ray. He growled while Kuu and Riku snickered at him.

“I just saw you in TV. Kai, you’re so sweet.” Ray said, ignoring the people who were looking at their direction as she continued to hug her Kai.

“Ray, let go.” The blonde effortlessly struggled; knowing once the Diva had trapped him in a hug there’s no way of escaping it.

“You really made me happy, Kai.” Ray squealed happily, not caring at the paparazzi who took a picture of them.

“Yeah, like I have a choice.” Kai muttered to himself.

“What’s that?” the Diva asked, still hugging him, oblivious to the blondes suffering looked.

“Nothing….I’m happy as well.” He grimaced.

“It’s like we didn’t exist, she didn’t even acknowledge us.” Kuu said while looking at the happy couple hugging.

“Fine by me, I don’t want a star celebrity all over me like that.” Riku replied, smiling evilly at Kai who was glaring at them. Having heard what they’re talking about.

In that state that the couple still glued to one another that Marilyn and their Shachou witnessed when they arrived at the lobby. Marilyn’s right eyebrow arching up upon seeing the predicament Kai was in.

“Good day Marilyn-san, Saeko-shachou.” The Diva greeted the two with a smile, still hugging the frowning blonde from behind as she rested her chin to the blondes shoulder.

“Good day to you too, Ray-san.” Marilyn replied, smiling as well.

“It seems you won’t let go of Kai any minute, I guess?” their Shachou asked, her eyes glinting mischievously and the Diva blushed lightly.

“Oh well, that’s fine. Persona still have 2 hours of free time before the variety show starts they’ll be guesting in.” their conniving president inform the Diva who’s smile widened a bit upon hearing such good news. Kai on the other hand wished someone should just shoot him in the head already.

“So…..” Ray trailed off, her eyes asking permission.

“Yes. But return him before the show starts.”

Saeko-shachou said, waving her hand off as to shoo them away. Ray giggled and dragged Kai with her, the blonde mouthed a cry of help from his fellow comrades. Riku shrugged his shoulders as to say he can’t do anything while Kuu enthusiastically waved goodbye to him with a matching smile in place which made the blonde irritated even more. For the last time, he mouthed ‘traitors’ to them before disappearing at the corner.

“As for you two, you can wander around Tohto TV or stay in your dressing room but be in studio7 15 minutes before the show starts.” Saeko informed them and they nodded.

“Good. Then Marilyn and I are off to somewhere.” And with that their president and secretary left them. Off somewhere to do some  “L” stuff for all they know. They shivered at the thought.

“Hmm….so, what to do?” Riku voiced out his thoughts. 2 hours of free time is long and well, he easily gets bored if he will just stay in their dressing room.

“Hey! Is that cake over there?” Kuu asked excitedly at their leader. But before Riku could even answer back, Kuu was already on his way towards the sweet treats. He followed him.

“Kuu,wait up.”

When the two entered the said room, their sense of smell was hit by sweet aroma making their mouths water. The room was filled with different kinds of cakes and there were just few people eating. Kuu feels like he was in a paradise of sweets and just wants to melt with them. Riku feels the same but not as craze as Kuu.

“Hi! It’s free cake so why don’t you eat as well.” That interrupted their daydream filled with sweets. It was the MC girl from the talk show, Sendai-san.

“Oh…hi! Well, were just actually passing by.” Riku said modestly. He doesn’t want to be viewed as a cake addict. But to his horror Kuu was already at the table stuffing his mouth with a strawberry cake.

“I….I’m…he was…” he seems to run out of words to say while looking at Kuu who was shamelessly devouring the cakes within his range.

“Don’t worry; it’s free cake after all.” Sendai-san said, assuring Riku as she handed the leader of Persona a plate of cake. He received it meekly.

“Thanks….” He said shyly as the woman smiled seductively at him.

“I’m really glad to know Riku-sama isn’t seeing anyone right now.” The MC girl started the conversation offhandedly to which Riku choked in his first bite of the treat. Riku-sama?

Sendai-san who noticed right away her beloved Riku-sama choking, handed him a glass of water to which he thanks her.

“Riku-sama….do you like someone?” Sendai-san asked directly and for the second time of the day Riku choked with the cake he was eating.

The leader of Persona decided it’s best to leave the cake alone for now. It’s kinda dangerous to him as he kept choking on it.

“Don’t you want the cake anymore?” Sendai-san asked sweetly as she tugged on Riku’s necktie. It was obvious now that the woman was flirting with him and he doesn’t like it.

“Ano….I guess I have to go now. We still have some guestings left for the day.” Riku said as he tugged his necktie back, feeling more uncomfortable from the woman’s advances to him.

“But I heard you still have one hour and half minutes break before the show starts.”

Sendai-san steps closer to him while putting her left hand to his chest. Riku stiffened and glanced at Kuu’s direction to ask help but his fellow member was too preoccupied stuffing his face with cakes at the moment. Great. Now no one would save him from this flirt woman. Is this what Kai felt when Ray was all over him, he thought.

“Hey!”

Riku almost cried in relief as someone interrupted Sendai-san from her advances to him.

“H-hey!” he hesitantly greeted back the girl who unknowingly saves him.

“You hurt me, you know?” The girl said to Riku, feigning a sad expression to her beautiful yet mischievous face while Sendai-san looked at him with a confused expression.

“I hurt you?” Riku asked the unknown girl as he steps back from Sendai-san, making the latter frown.

“Hmm…..yes, but not really.”

The still unknown girl replied cutely as she moves closer to Riku to which the leader of Persona can already smell the Victoria Secret perfume the girl was wearing. Nice smell.

“Because…..you see.”

The girl trailed off as she suddenly hugs the unsuspecting Riku off the bat. Sendai-san’s eyes almost bulged out on its sockets as her Riku-sama was being hug by another girl. As for Riku, he was about to push the cheeky girl away when the said girl touch his right ear, making him froze.

“…..Nyan-Nyan claimed he didn’t dedicate his song to someone special.” The girl continued, still hugging Riku while caressing his right ear.

“So….uhm, it hurt me a little.” The girl pulls back from the hug but did not let go of the frozen Persona leader.

“So, what are you to Riku-sama?” Sendai-san asked, not masking how annoyed she was to the girl for being so close to her Riku-sama. Unbeknownst to them, people were already looking at them right now.

“Me?”

The girl glanced at Sendai-san while smiling sweetly at her, showing her cute dimple at the same time. She looked back at the still frozen Riku.

“I’m Nyan-Nyan’s girlfriend…”     

With that, she leaned in and captures Riku’s lips with her own, making everyone looking at them grasp at the scene unfolding before them. While the leader of Persona seems not to fathom what was happening in the moment and just let the girl she still doesn’t know kissed him in front of everyone. The flashes of camera made them both pulled apart and he saw the dreamy look of the girl who had just kissed him. She looks so pretty, so enticing that made him himself want to kiss the girl, his brain told him.

And so, reporters, journalists and paparazzi had an instant field day as the scandal broke out the entire entertainment world. With headlines such as ‘Leader of Persona Riku kissed the star actress Oshima Yuko’.

I told you, didn’t I? For that day and the rest of the week or should I say weeks, that event top as the highlight that ever happened in the showbiz world.

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alright! I'm going to sleep now.... :yawn:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on September 21, 2010, 06:01:32 PM
So I'm a bit confused... does Ray know that Kai is Nami? And did Atsuko meet Nami as a girl or as a boy?

And woah, a Yuko twin! :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on September 22, 2010, 08:26:25 AM
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So I'm a bit confused... does Ray know that Kai is Nami? And did Atsuko meet Nami as a girl or as a boy?

Ray does know Nami is a girl...when u remembered the last epi of Mendol, Ray still calls Nami, Kai...and yes, Atsuko met Nami as a girl. i know its confusing, but it will explain in the later chappie of Mistaken Identity...

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And woah, a Yuko twin! :P

uhm....maybe u confused the Mistaken Identity story to Persona's Quest? its a different story  :nervous

hehe gomen...
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: ra-nyan on September 22, 2010, 09:47:09 AM
Thanks for another fic.. so this one's more on KojiYuu huh.. I wonder how it'll turn out..

looking forward to updates especially of the Mistaken Identity one..
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on September 22, 2010, 10:00:00 PM
ah, i get it. yes, possibly I am quite confused. haha
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on October 02, 2010, 04:34:27 AM
I totally get why that Sendai-san has fallen for Riku. Riku is such a pretty boy.  :lol:

Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on October 22, 2010, 02:24:11 PM
argh! hey guys! :P sorry for the super delayed update! :nervous my laptop crashed down on me. :banghead: i only recovered some of my files.... :bleed eyes:

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File 5: Mistaken Identity Part-3

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“Hmm…what do you think about this one?”

“The color is too bright.”

“How about this one?”

“The design doesn’t suits you.”

“AH! Well, this one?”

“It’s too girly for you.”

SMACK!

“Ittai yo, Asahi!  You don’t have to hit me that hard in the head, you know?”  Jiro said as he rubbed his throbbing head. This girl sure knows how to use that muscle of hers, he thought.

“You deserved it because you’re not helping me at all.” Asahi glared at her blonde companion.

“But you asked my opinion and I gave you, and in return I get hit?” He asked incredulously, still rubbing his head.

“Fine…but how can I buy a new phone at this rate if your answers were all the same?” Asahi crossed her arms over her chest as she continues to glare at Jiro.

“It’s not the same and I’m just telling you the truth.” Jiro replied indignantly while scowling at her.

“Besides, how can you lose your phone so carelessly?”  He asked, turning to look at the other phone models displayed at the rack. Missing how Asahi flinched upon mentioning the topic at hand with regards to her missing phone.

“Argh!  I don’t want to relieve those horrifying memories by telling you what happened.”  By saying that, she already contradicted herself as the scenes that very fateful night replayed on her head. She sighed and Jiro noticed.

“What’s wrong?”  Her childhood friend asked, worry etched on his face.

“Nothing….really, nothing.”  She said abruptly, downplaying the horrible experienced she had that night. Jiro looked at her seriously, his gaze scrutinizing Asahi’s face, measuring her words.

“..…It’s just that I was so scared that night and I really don’t want to talk about it.”  Asahi gave her childhood friend a small smile to reassure him that it’s fine now, seeing how worried the blond had become. It seems she can’t evade this conversation after all, she thought.  She almost let out another sigh when a cute phone caught her attention.

“Ne! Jiro, how about this one? It’s cute, right?”

Asahi asked excitedly, completely forgetting the somewhat serious conversation they’re having and the blonde paparazzi can’t help but gave in. He was about to say no but stop himself as he looked at the smiling face of his acclaimed childhood sweet heart. I love it when she smiled like that, he said to himself.

“Yeah, it’s cute.” He smiled. Though he still thinks it doesn’t suits Asahi at all. White is so plain and it does not match the cherry persona of her friend…..but doesn’t most of the phone colors were white?

“Then, I’ll buy this one.” Asahi said jubilantly, beaming another smile to Jiro.

“Er…sure, go ahead.” He smiled back albeit a little awkward since he doesn’t fully approved of her choice.

A sales lady approached them who were just standing at a hearing distance away from them, asking if they already made a decision to which phone unit they’re going to buy. Asahi said yes, her bright smile not leaving her face, infecting the sales lady as she cheerfully smiled back at the long raven-haired beauty.

“So, this unit then?” the sales lady pointed at the white phone displayed at the rack.

“Ah….yes that one, but can I test it out first?”

“Of course! Please wait for a moment while I’ll get a new unit at the back.” The sales lady replied, just like Asahi her smile was still in place as she walks away from them. And she can’t help but notice how energetic the sales lady was. Bouncing in her every step as she walk towards the stockroom.


Not far away from the childhood friends, opposite from where they’re situated, another conversation was also taking place.

“I know I made a right decision of choosing you to accompany me here, Shibuya-chin.” The blonde shrugged her shoulders as a response, indicating it wasn’t a big deal.

It wasn’t like the fashionable queen has a choice in the first place. Because Yuko had made it clear once again about her ‘instructions’ with regards about a certain Queen Torigoya.

“You certainly know what phone suits me.” Torigoya added and smiled at Shibuya who was busy typing a text message on her phone hence not seeing the bright smile directed to her by the other queen.

“Well, among the shittenou you’re the one who is suited with the color red.” Shibuya stated the obvious nonchalantly as she flip her phone close and put it inside her pocket, looking at the much taller queen at the same time.

“Hmm….you’re right.” Torigoya glanced at the red jacket she was wearing and to Shibuya’s pink one.

“I wear the red jacket, you wear pink, Black wears white and Gekikara wears the black one.” She added and after a while a frown appeared on her face.

“But I wonder why Yuko isn’t wearing one, she’s the president and all, right? Even Sado was wearing one too, though it’s kinda frilly to my liking.”

The frown on her face deepened as she contemplated even more about the jackets the Rappapa members wore while her companion run her hands to her blonde tresses. How did their conversation turn to jackets anyway? The blonde thought but dismiss it immediately, it’s Torigoya after all. She shouldn’t expect too much when it comes to this queen, she reminded herself.

“Anyway, that’s not our concern whether Yuko is wearing a jacket or not. She’s a free spirit and she will do anything she wants to do.”

Shibuya explained, interrupting Torigoya in whatever was running on her mind. The latter nodded and the blonde let out a relieved sighed, thinking their nonsense conversation was over now.

“Good…”  Shibuya said, fishing out her phone from her pocket as it vibrated; indicating she received a new mail. After reading the message she let out a grunt.

“What’s wrong?”

“Argh! It's Geki.” The blonde informed, putting her phone back to her pocket. Not even bothering to send a reply to the aforementioned queen at all.

“Don’t tell me….” Torigoya trailed off, a knowing smile appeared on her face.

“If you’re thinking that crazy queen just sent me a mail just to tell me she was bored after terrorizing every Yabakune students she encountered, then yes.”

The blonde replied, shaking her head to show how displeased she was by the vicious queen’s action. Though if you noticed, Shibuya was rather amused than displeased. She’s just not happy knowing Gekikara was having fun by herself.

“Ha! I knew it. Just because I stole you away from her, she finds something or someone to amuse her while you’re gone.” The taller queen concluded, poking Shibuya playfully at her right cheek, earning a glare from her.

“Whatever.”

The blonde swatted the offending hand poking her delicate cheek as she continued to glare at Torigoya. Her glare was slowly fading though as she remembered Geki telling her about her fascination with Maeda’s hair. She smirked inwardly, remembering the disbelief looked of Maeda’s follower when the vicious queen made it a habit to pester the future Rappapa president now and then. The queen would just strode in the second year’s classroom just she could touch Maeda’s hair, well, to Maeda’s surprised and horror.

“Shibuya-chin….you’re smiling like a perverted old man.” Torigoya said, snapping the blonde queen to her musings.

“Tsk! What taking that sales lady so long in picking up your new phone, anyway?”

Shibuya said irritably, ignoring Torigoya’s comment as she looked at the direction to where the said saleslady disappeared into. Her brows furrowed as her patience grew thin every seconds pass.


Meanwhile, the saleslady tending Jiro and Asahi barged in the stock room, opening the room with a loud bang, announcing to everyone present at the room of her arrival.

“Finally, found it.” The other saleslady at the room exclaimed while holding an open box that contains a red phone.

“I hope my clients are still there.” She added while dusting her uniform by her free hand. This stockroom needs to be clean and organized, she thought.

“Gaki-san, a telephone call for you.” Another saleslady peered from the open window, informing the so-called Gaki-san.

“Ah, okay. I’ll be right there for a moment.” She replied and the girl from the window nodded. This is very troublesome, she thought. The call might important but she doesn’t want to make her clients wait any longer. She glanced at her co-worker who pick-up the same box she was holding…..she smiled.

“Kame, do me a favor and I’ll buy you an umeboshi.” Gaki-san said and the person Kame smiled upon hearing the word ‘buy’ and umeboshi’ in one sentence. Seeing the positive reaction from her co-worker, Gaki-san continued.
 
“Hand this phone to a girl wearing a jacket while I take the phone call. I promise, I won’t take long.” without waiting for her co-worker’s reply, she handed the box to her and walks towards the employee’s quarter.

“Eh? You sneaky! I’ll be collecting my treat later from you, Gaki-san.” Kamei called after the retreating back of her co-worker who just winked at her before entering another room.

Kamei, thinking it was a harmless and just a light favor where she could benefit from her co-worker, decided to go on with her pending work. Upon exiting from the stock room, she immediately spotted the girl wearing a jacket, just like what Gaki-san told her. Easy favor and a free umeboshi awaits, she smiled at the thought. But what Gaki-san forgot to tell her was that there were two girls wearing a jacket, though it was not Kamei’s concern as she only saw one girl at that time. She approaches her with a quick stride, smiling face on.

“Excuse me miss, here’s the unit you asked for and I’m very truly sorry for taking so long.” She handed the box to the girl who just nodded in return.

“Then I’ll leave you for a while to tend for another client.” Kamei bowed politely and left, not noticing the scowl on the girl’s face.

“Is she an ahou or what?” Shibuya muttered to herself. Doesn’t saleslady supposed to assist their clients or something, the blonde thought.

“Oi Torigoya! You’re new phone’s here.” She called the other queen who wandered towards the cell phone accessories.

“Really? Let me see……” Torigoya bounced excitedly towards the blonde and open the box.


At the other side of the store, Kamei the saleslady handed the box to a smiling Asahi who received the item excitedly.

“You looked like a child who received her first gift.” Jiro commented while observing her friend. He chuckled when Asahi stuck out her tongue at him.

“Mou…shut up.” Asahi replied and open the box, her smile slowly fading as she fetch out the phone from its container and held it up.

“Hmm….ano, this is not the phone I asked for.” She stated while showing the phone to the saleslady.

“Eh? Really? I guess I must have given you the wrong box.” Kamei smiled sheepishly while rubbing the back of her head.

“Suimasen….you gave me the wrong phone.”

Torigoya said to the saleslady who’s back facing her, blocking Jiros’ and Asahi’s line of vision of her. Asahi, thinking she has the same dilemma upon hearing about what Torigoya was claiming, took a side step to regard the queen about the situation they’re in.

What the former Persona leader didn’t expected was to be greeted by a familiar face. A very familiar one to be exact. She froze on the spot as millions of thoughts run through her mind, such as; why do we have the same face? Did she stole it from me? Or is she my doppelganger from different dimension and was here to kill me? These silly thoughts that render her speechless, as well as the people around them. Jiro’s mouth hanged-open while Kamei the saleslady was glancing back and forth between Asahi and Torigoya. As for the blonde queen?

“This would be interesting.” She chuckled and continues to observe the staring contest her friend queen and Asahi were having at the moment.

A grasped from Torigoya break the spell of silence that envelops them, snapping Asahi from her shock state in the process. The latter, still too shocked in what she’s seeing just inches from her loosens her grip of the phone she was holding as it was slowly pulled down by gravity towards the concrete floor. Kamei, seeing this in slow motion dive quickly to save the phone.

“Y-you…..who a-are you?”

Asahi asked at the wide-eyed queen.  Jiro, on the other hand finally closes his mouth and attempted to step closer to Torigoya for a better look. But Shibuya step in front of the said queen, blocking Jiro’s view of Torigoya as she glared at him, making the blonde paparazzi step back.

“Torigoya.”

The queen replied to Asahi’s hesitant query, recovering from her initial shocked of meeting her look alike. She really didn’t expect such occurrence could ensue in this establishment and it really caught her off guard. When Shibuya told her about this Asahi person could pass up as her twin sister, she didn’t take the blonde queen seriously. She thought it was just a hoax from the blonde queen even after confirming it from Gekikara who giggled at her. But to meet Asahi personally vanishes all the doubts she had with regards to the information from Shibuya and Gekikara.

As for the saleslady Kamei, she was muttering a ‘nice save’ to herself as she stood in her full height, proud of her own chivalry actions. She glanced at Asahi and then shifted her gaze towards Torigoya and handed the red phone to her; the queen received it and muttered a small thank you towards the saleslady.

“I guess this one belongs to you.” Torigoya step closer to Asahi as she handed the white phone to her.

“Thanks.” The latter replied, not blinking as she continues to stare at the queen.

“Mou…don’t stare at me like that. Especially when I’m just in front of you.” Torigoya said in a joking tone, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

Now that she was standing in front of Asahi, she can make out the details of the girls features clearly. She can’t help but think as if she was standing in front of a mirror. Same shape of face, nose, lips, and those ears.

“Ah! So-sorry about that.” Asahi tore her gaze away from the queen, blushing lightly.

“Hmm….never thought you were telling the truth though, Shibuya-chin.” Torigoya glanced back at the blonde who was smiling smugly back at her.

“So…is this the right moment where I say ‘I told you so’?” Shibuya chuckled upon seeing the other queen pouted cutely.

“Alright! I believed you now, Shibuya-chin.”

The queens’ reply only made Shibuya‘s smile widened and the former turn her attention back to her mirror image.

“You’re Asahi, right? I’m glad to finally meet you.” Torigoya smiled, offering her right hand for a shake.

“Yes…uhm, nice to meet you too.”  Asahi accepted the offered hand and smiled back. The weariness she felt before had long gone and it was now replace by a comfortable one. It was weird but she felt she could trust this person who looks like her. Could it be…..?

“Aha! You two are twins.” The saleslady exclaimed while clapping her hands, interrupting their conversation.

“You two are very much looks the same.” She added, smiling brightly at Torigoya and Asahi.

‘Did she noticed it just now?’ the blonde queen asked herself disbelievingly. Thinking how this person acting like an ahou working as a saleslady manages to land a job in a well-known establishment.

After the burst out of Kamei, her co-worker Gaki-san finally returned and arranged the purchased made by Torigoya and Asahi. But not forgetting to scold Kamei for not doing her job properly to which the latter denied indignantly like a child.

“Well, I guess see you around?” Torigoya said when the four of them step out from the establishment.

“Uhm…” Asahi nodded.

“Maybe we can have some cake some time? There’s a café that just recently opened and I heard their cake is the best.” She smiled at the queen.

“Yes, let’s have some cake sometime, Torigoya-chan.” Jiro added and the latter smiled at her awkwardly while he received a disgusted look from Shibuya and a light jab from Asahi.

“Okay, let’s do that.” Torigoya turned to Asahi as she spoke and a smile broke out on her face.

“See you later then.” Asahi finally said as their group finally parted towards the opposite direction.

“Hey! Asahi…” Torigoya called as the latter turn her back to regard the queen at a distance.

“Don’t hesitate to call me if you need help.” Torigoya gestured to her newly bought phone.

The two had exchange contact numbers after buying their respective phones and even bought a matching phone accessory as a sign of their friendship.

“I will, you too Torigoya.” Asahi replied as she waved goodbye to her new found friend, twin sister? She smiled at the thought.

xxxxxx

“I never thought you took it so calmly. I mean; if it was me I probably would have scream or something.”

“Well yeah. I was surprised with myself too.” Realization hit her.

“And hey! I handled it maturely.” Shibuya rolled her eyes and Torigoya shoved her playfully .And a matter of seconds, both queen erupted in laughter. The two now were trekking the familiar street back in Maji High.

‘Asahi’

“I just hope you’ll stop being a ditzy queen and act maturely from now on.” Shibuya teased.

“I am matured.” Torigoya replied, kicking the pebble in her way.

‘Asahi’

“Yeah right and Geki was not crazy.” The blonde queen said in a deadpan tone making the other queen chuckled.

“Fine…..from now on then.” She replied, looking sideways to glance at Shibuya. Her heart though almost jumped out of her chest when someone suddenly grabbed her.

“Eh?”

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okay! im sorry if i haven't meet your expectations  :nervous blame it to my laptop...wahaha XD
 









Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on October 22, 2010, 02:46:41 PM
this one too.... XD since i saw this laying somewhere in my desktop!  :P

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FILE 6: Queen Shibuya’s Dilemma Part 2


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As morning came, Queen Shibuya didn’t waste any time as she strode towards Maeda’s class room. She was glad that the girl was not an early bird or else rumors would spread about her challenging Maeda into a fight again. And she doesn’t want that to happen or else she’ll receive a reward from their president.

As she entered, the ruckus room went silent. Some students near to her back off a safe distance away while Team Hormone stop setting up their materials for cooking to look at the approaching queen. They heard what happened to Nezumi and the Matsui girl yesterday, so they looked passed Shibuya to check if the other infamous queen tags along. Reading what’s running in their minds....

“Don’t worry, Geki is somewhere else but it doesn’t mean you won’t take a beating from me…unless you cooperate.”

She smirked at the pale faces of Team Hormone. The five girls were having fast flashbacks about Queen Gekikara beating the crap out of them and they simultaneously winced, it was like they were relieving the pain introduced to them by the said queen.

Somewhere else…

“Achoo….” She giggled, wiping her nose with a napkin.

“I didn’t know washing Shibuya’s gloves were entertaining too.”

Gekikara muttered to herself while washing one of the pink gloves of the blonde queen, a container lay beside her full with other unwashed pink gloves.

Back to Maji High….Unagi dropped the chopsticks she was holding as Shibuya looked at her.

“You….”

She pointed at the girl whose eyes widened upon being graced by the queen’s attention.

“H-hai…” Unagi replied, becoming paler as every minutes pass by.

“About Maeda….why is she so strong?” she asked and Team Hormone was left speechless.

…….

Silence.

……

“Eh?”

Team Hormone exclaimed simultaneously which made the queen annoyed.

“Maeda-san…? I think it’s her natural skill.” Akicha said carefully, she doesn’t want to anger the hot-headed queen after all.

“And it’s not like she was boasting her strength and all.” Wota added, examining the blonde’s expression. She was mentally preparing herself if a fight would break out.

“Natural skill huh?” her eyebrows rose from their answers.

“Sh-she didn’t accept nonsense fights too; if possible she doesn’t want to fight again.” Akicha said, her eyes widened a bit when she met the queens piercing gaze.

“Yeah…I guess that’s why Maeda-san is strong. She picks her fights well; she won’t use her strength to hurt others.” Bungee stated, eyeing the relax pose of the queen.

“What’s the use of her strength, her skills if she does not gonna put it into use?” she asked them and silence ensues again.

“It…it’s not like she will not use it. And if you’ll attempt to fight Maeda-san again then I’ll be force to fight you.”

Mukuchi said, standing in the process while the other Team Hormone almost wants to run off for provoking the easily annoyed Shibuya. The said queen step forward closer to Mukuchi, facing face to face the somewhat shaking girl.

Shibuya smirked. “Tsk…what are you, her bodyguard?” she leaned even closer to the girl to intimidate her and it was working.

“No but were Maeda-san’s friends.” Mukuchi replied in a strong tone and the other Hormones stand beside her as well, giving her support. Though Unagi was a little hesitant, she still weighing the pros and cons inside her mind if Maeda was really worth fighting for.

“Friends huh? Are you guys serious?”

Shibuya replied, chuckling at the girl’s response, little did she know Maeda Atsuko heard what she said.

“Maeda-san…”

Unagi almost yelled upon seeing the aforementioned girl standing in the door way. All eyes directed to where the infamous Maeda was. On the other hand, Shibuya saw the timid girl holding her bag tightly, her hand was slightly shaking and her breathing was ragged. She was like a volcano ready to explode and the blonde somewhat knows this. And all of a sudden the bespectacled girl let out a heavy sigh.

“Atsu-nee..” Daruma looked at her master worriedly.

“Ohayou.”

She timidly greeted everyone and walked towards her seat, taking out her book and started to read in silent, ignoring everyone.
As for Wota, she was hell sure felt that menacing aura radiating from Maeda and was wondering why the girl didn’t go berserk like the usual. She was anticipating a fight between Shibuya and the top yankii but was disappointed when the future Rappapa president didn’t give any indication to fight anyone. This is so disappointing since she also wants to see the live action of Maeda beating up one of the ruling queens. And speaking of queens, one was staring intently to Maeda right now.

Ding Dong

The tardy bell broke the silence in the room and without saying a word Queen Shibuya left the second year’s floor.

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In the Rappapa club room, the blonde was thinking about her interactions with Team Hormone early this morning and she was still not satisfied with their answers. Getting informations about Maeda from her so-called friends was useless, she thought. And that left her one option….that is to get the information from Maeda herself without riling up the girl or else….An image of her president appeared in her mind, the Yuko she knew that beat 30 Yabakune students by herself. Hell no, I don’t wanna be the thirty-first on her list.

Before even the bell ring to signal the dismissal of class for the day, Shibuya went outside the campus and towards the street to where usually Maeda goes. She situated herself in a corner to wait for the girl and after 5 minutes her waiting was rewarded as she heard the boisterous voice of that big ugly girl following Maeda around.

“Atsu-nee, Atsu-nee…have you heard about the Akb48?” Daruma asked while walking behind Atsuko.

“Hmm…I guess.” Maeda replied, tilting her head slightly, indicating she was not that interested to what the other girl was saying.

“If you were given the chance to be an Akb48 member, what team will you join? Team A, K or B?” the enthusiastic Daruma asked again as they unknowingly pass the frowning blonde upon hearing the topic of their conversation.

“Hmm…I wonder what…Team A maybe.” Maeda answered back and Shibuya frowned even more upon hearing her answer.

“Team K’s way better if you ask me.”

 The queen mumbled to herself, shaking her head in disapproval. After awhile she cursed herself for even thinking such thing and just decided to follow the two. Realization hit her upon seeing the building just up ahead.

“So, Atsu-nee see you again tomorrow and do your best.”

Daruma bowed politely and left while Atsuko went inside the Hospital. She followed her still and found herself observing the girl change from her uniform to one of the assistant’s uniform of the hospitals. The blonde queen was caught off guard from the sight and felt her cheeks warming.

“This is stupid…” she cursed as she backed away in the corner but what she didn’t expected was bumping to another shittenou.

“Shibuya-chin…” she jumped at hearing the familiar voice.

“Are you here to visit, Yuko?” Toriyoga asked, examining Shibuya’s face.

“Shibuya-chin…are you alright? Your face is red, are you having a fever?”

The ever caring Queen walked towards the blonde to check her temperature since the girl was not responding to her. As Shibuya felt the cold hands of Toriyoga on her forehead she backed away from her.

“Toriyoga, I’m fine and yeah I came to see Yuko.” She lied but that made the other shittenou smiled widely.

“Come on then….” Toriyoga happily announced as she dragged the blonde towards their president’s room, but as they reached the room it was empty.

“Maybe Yuko was playing again with others in the rooftop.”

And Toriyoga was right as they saw their president chasing the oyaji’s around, throwing the yellow ball at them while laughing loudly. The blonde was wondering why Sado’s so strict and vehemently suggested in extending Yuko’s confinement in hospital when she was running around like a brat. She could beat all Yabakune students with that energy she has right now, Shibuya thought.

“Mou…your no fun at all.”

She heard her leader yelled at the men hiding away from her. Yuko picked up the ball and saw the prodigy yankii carrying a basket full with clean linens.

“Acchan….” Yuko called the girl and the latter bowed at their leader. She and Toriyoga were observing the two.

“Let’s play dodge ball.” Yuko said while smiling widely at the timid girl.

“I can’t, I already explained to you that I have work to do, Yuko-san.”

Atsuko replied, pouting lightly. Seeing that new side of Meada, Shibuya almost let out a loud ‘eh?’  If it weren’t for Toriyoga’s light laughing beside her.

“They’re getting quite along, right?” she heard Toriyoga asked while looking at the two.

“Yeah…well, it’s because of Yuko’s laidback behavior I guess.”

Shibuya replied and now she saw that Yuko’s free arm was around Maeda’s shoulder. It seems that their leader was saying some kind of joke to the young prodigy since she was smiling a little. This was not the Maeda she knew at all. Does she even know the girl in the first place?

“Let’s join them, Shibuya-chin…” and by that she was dragged by Toriyoga again for the second time.

“Yuko, Acchan….” The enthusiastic queen greeted the two.

“Tori-nyan and….Shibuya-chin? Eh? You actually visit me here?” the Rappapa president asked in disbelief, Atsuko bowed at them awkwardly since she was carrying the basket and not to mention the arm around her shoulders.

The blonde queen looked away. “Ah, I guess it’s alright to visit you once in a while.”

“Oh, what is this….you visiting me here is rare but seeing you acting all shy is even rarer.” The president teased Shibuya earning a playful smacked from Toriyoga in the process.

“Shut up, that’s not it.” She denied vehemently and their president fakes a cough the word tsundere, earning a glare from the blonde queen.

“Well, that’s the Shibuya I know….by the way, you’re not bullying Acchan here, right?” the playful Yuko gone and it was their fearsome leader who was facing them right now.

“H-hai…I mean, I’m not bullying her in anyway, President.” 

She cursed mentally for dropping her guard down. It was so stupid of her to forget that it was the President of Rappapa she was talking to.

“Good.”

As fast as the serious leader appeared, it was also gone in an instant and the playful Yuko is back. And of course Atsuko also felt the change of atmosphere that the hairs on her nape stood. But it was so fast she thought it was just the wind.

“Ano, I’ll go ahead then, I have to bring this.” Maeda motioned to the basket she was carrying.

“Oh, alright!….Sorry for disrupting your work again, Acchan.” Yuko replied and finally let the younger girl go who bowed before leaving the Rappapa members.

“I guess I have to go then…” Shibuya said awkwardly, afraid that the fearsome leader would appear again.

“EH? But you just arrived here.  And beside Tori-nyan here, you’re the second shittenou who visited me.” Their leader whined and with that, against her will she spend 30 minutes with Toriyoga and their Leader, together with the crazy oyajis playing card games.

The time she went out the hospital it was almost 7pm and she lost her quarry. So much for meeting her goal for today and yet she failed again. And Yuko’s warning was hammering in her head over and over again; she can’t afford to anger their leader now that she was regaining her vigor fast. Sighing in defeat she trek the direction towards her house but stopped when she was about to turn left. She catches a glimpsed of no other than Maeda Atsuko herself as the girl turn to the corner, opposite to where she was going. Conflicting feelings attacked her at the same time, making her confused. But curiosity was the feeling the hardest to kill or resist she felt right now so she gave in and continue her quest.

“I know I’m going to suffer from the consequences once Yuko heard what I’m doing right now.” She said into the air as she saw Maeda went inside her house.

“Probably, once I reported to her that you were spying the future Rappapa President.”

Someone replied behind her and she almost scream but managed to control herself. She turned to face the person who startled her for the second time of the day and it was no other than…

“Black…..are you trying to kill me with heart attack?” She asked the most mysterious shittenou sarcastically while giving her deadliest glare of her life.

“I’m trying but I guess you have a strong heart, Shibuya.” Black replied, smirking at the annoyed expression that marred the blondes beautiful face.

“How long were you following me?” she asked.

“Since you left the school.” Was the honest reply of her comrade.

“It was Sado’s order, she heard about you and Gekikara beating up Nezumi and the Matsui girl asking for informations about Maeda.” She added while folding her arms across her chest.

“So you spied on me and not Geki?” Shibuya asked again, following Black’s posed.

“Yes, because you just send the most vicious shittenou to do your laundry.”

Black replied with a straight face. She just can’t believe that aside from Sado and Yuko, this spoiled queen in front of her can control Gekikara. Shibuya smirked upon hearing what the other shittenou said.

“What did you do to her? And why is she following you anyway? Considering she can tear you apart whenever she likes…”

Black added to which a direct hit on Shibuya’s skill as a fighter. It’s the truth anyways and it’s been always the truth that hurts.

“So do you, she can destroy you in just seconds but Geki won’t do anything to truly hurt me.” She replied back coldly. It’s the truth too; Gekikara won’t hurt her for real after that fated day.

“And for the record…she’s the one who stained my favorite gloves so as a punishment she will clean it. And I also promised to play with her tomorrow as a compromise.” She added, turning her back from Black to look at Maeda’s house again.

“But that’s just a pair of gloves she dirtied, but what I saw was a dozen pairs of PINK gloves beside her, dirty PINK gloves.” Black emphasized the word pink and it didn’t go unnoticed to the queen loving pink.

“So, what? It’s not like she was complaining or something.” The blonde retorted back.

“And besides, it’s not you who’s doing my laundry, its Geki.”

She added but received no reply from the shittenou, so she turned to regard her but the said queen was already gone. Yes, the other queen was gone but another person was standing in front of her now.

“Are you alright? You were talking to yourself, you know.”

Said the stranger in a gruff voice and by looking at her appearance one can obviously recognized that she was part in a large organization of gangsters. The true definition of Yankii. The queen blonde was rendered speechless and she mentally murdered Black in her mind for not giving her a warning at all.

“Eh, you were wearing same uniform as Atsuko. Were the two of you friends? If that’s the case then you should have said so.” As those words left the strangers mouth, Shibuya was dragged again against her will towards Maeda’s house….

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Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: ra-nyan on October 22, 2010, 07:52:07 PM
OH MY GAAHH-- A double Update.. Awesome :D .. Off to read them...
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on October 24, 2010, 09:52:04 AM
“So you spied on me and not Geki?” Shibuya asked again, following Black’s posed.

“Yes, because you just send the most vicious shittenou to do your laundry.”




EPIC!  :rofl:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on November 13, 2010, 08:29:40 AM
Douzo.... :yep:

File #7: Mistaken Identity Part 4

Working part-time at the convenience store, pizza deliverer, a shrine a miko, a sales lady, cosplaying at a maid café and other part-time jobs you can think that easily earns money. All of it if Nami will say, proud she’d tried all of them. Well, except for the last part. She’d rather die than others will see her wearing girly stuff like what Hinata was wearing. And not that she’s proud of her part-time jobs, it’s just she has no choice but to work. No freeloading anymore…

That’s what occupied most of her time after Persona disbanded and of course we shouldn’t forget, her dating the ever beautiful Diva, Ray. She just can’t believe that after revealing her real identity to Ray, the girl didn’t seem fazed, much more livid or react like a normal person would do. Because she was hundred percent sure that Ray would hate her after revealing such ugly truth to her. Considering the Diva has a biting attitude before they met or to be exact before Ray fallen in love with her. So, she almost flipped out when Ray just smiled at her and accepted the truth just like that. So simple yet complicated at the same time.

Missed being an idol? Definitely yes! When she voiced that thought to Ray, the Diva enthusiastically replied to her…

“Kai, you surely want to be with me all the time, I’m so happy. I’ll tell Sarukawa-shachou you’ll become my partner, we’ll be a duo.”

And with that Nami immediately dismissed the topic on hand which the Diva pouted cutely, not that she’ll tell Ray she’s cute though. But really, it would be great to go back in the idol world but not this way. Besides, she not ready to reveal to the entire Japan, especially to her family that now she become an “L”. And the worst part? She doesn’t want to tarnish Ray’s reputation as a Diva; she cared for her after all. But the latter seems to no care as when she told Ray it might destroy her idol career if the paparazzi would found out about their relationship…

“I don’t care, Kai is most important to me.”

Their ‘relationship’ by the way which she denies strongly every time Asahi or Hinata would inquire about it. And the two would not leave her alone with their unending teasing. Those two, she sighed.

“Where are your friends when you needed them the most?” Nami uttered to herself while arranging some can of meat loafs.

Right now, she’s working at the Seven-Eleven convenience store, one of her part-time jobs she likes the most.

“Is there something wrong, Kawachi-san?” her co-worker inquired since she heard Nami mumbled something from across the aisle.

“Ah…no, nothing Tsugunaga-san.” She smiled at the aforementioned girl who was peering at her. And no less than a second her smile was returned.

“Okay…” energetically replied by the girl and they continue their work.

Nami thought how very genki the other girl was, always bouncing around with a smile not leaving her face; same with her other co-worker who happens to be friends with Tsugunaga-san. And it amazes her how she ended up working with the same shifts with them always, I mean always that she concluded that there’s no dull moment when she’s working with these two distinct girls. Always working with them that she can’t help but to notice their closeness, which brought her to remember her current dilemma. As much as she hates to admit it, she misses Asahi and the annoying Hinata.

“The subscriber you are trying to reach is out of coverage area or the phone is switch off, please try again later”

Every time she tried calling Asahi, the damn operator always answers her calls. Sometime she thought if the girl was avoiding her. Nah, Asahi wouldn’t do that, would she? And since she can’t contact Asahi she called Hinata. I never thought this day would come……

“The subscriber you are trying to reach is out of coverage area or the phone is switch off, please try again later”

She was tempted to pull her hair out of frustration when she heard the damn operators recorded voice again, but stop herself before she really do it, though it was really tempting. She just decided right then she hates the operator …… or do her two friends hate her? And it’s not that she’s really desperate, she just really needs to talk to someone. She dialed Hinata’s home-phone number.

“Hello?” a man answered the phone.

“Hello? Is this Hinata’s father? This is Kawachi Nami, Hinata’s friend.” She greeted politely.

“No, this is Kageyoshi, the Otawa’s butler.”

Nami almost dropped her phone when she heard what the man said from the other line. Did I dial the wrong number? She asked herself and glanced at the number flashing at her cell phone screen. Nope!

“Bu-butler?” she stuttered.

“Yes. If you wish to speak to Hinata-ojousama Kawachi-san, I’m afraid to tell you that is not possible for she is in Finland currently as we speak.” The butler replied in a smooth voice that left Nami speechless for a moment.

“I u-understand.” She stuttered again. Sweat forming in her forehead.

“Is there anything else, Kawachi-san?” the butler inquired.

“No. That’s all, good day.” And she hung up quickly, panting lightly as if she just had a morning jog. Shaking her head, she thought how silly that phone call had made her tired all of a sudden.

That surmised everything when she tried to contact her elusive friends. Though it caught her off-guard about knowing Hinata’s a filthy rich, well not filthy but rich. Now that she think about it, the girl was from Shirobara Girls Academy and only those who were rich can afford to enroll their daughters to such prestigious school. So, why is the girl trying so hard to become an idol?

“Wah! Airin, kowai yo…”

Nami heard a girly yell which snapped her back to reality. Her brows furrowed upon hearing her co-workers yell so she decided to check what the girl has been yelling about. She found the petite girl standing just a meter away from her and another girl towering over the small frightened Tsugunaga-san.

“Ano, is there a problem I can help with?”

Nami intervened as she saw the girl glaring at her co-worker who was wearing the upper part of seifuku and a green jogging pants that was folded up to her knees, and also a green jacket tied around her waist? Huh? Is the school allowing them to combine such clothing and the school uniforms? Nami thought.

“Yes!” the aforementioned girl replied in a thundering voice which made Tsugunaga-san squeaked and runs behind Nami.

‘Great, now she uses me as a shield from this bully’ Nami thought sarcastically, not that she can blame Tsugunaga-san. The weird girl was intimidating after all…..and she’s taller than both of us, she added.

“Well, what seems to be the problem?” Nami asked coolly, not showing any sign of being afraid. Not that she’s afraid in the first place, she may be has a small stature but she won’t back down in a fight.

“I was asking her if you still have maruchou, urute and korikori.” The green girl Nami thought pointed at her co-worker who was hiding behind her.

“And I told you it was out of stock.”

Tsugunaga retorted back who cowers upon seeing the other girl glaring at her again. Alright, this has to stop, Nami thought, rubbing her temples.

“If it’s out of stock then were sorry for the inconvenience.”

Nami said and the glare was directed to her. But she stands still and looked back sternly to her. Does this girl don’t understand proper Japanese or what?

“And you call this a convenience store?” the girl asked sarcastically who walks towards them slowly, Nami was tempted to step back but she didn’t. The weird girl has a point though.

“The others are waiting for me, expecting me to bring those treats. And the other convenience store is far away from here. Wota would be furious you know.” The girl stops just in front of Nami, looking down at her.

“Alright, if you’re that eager to buy those, can you wait for like about…” Nami glances at the wall clock at their store.

“…one and a half hour? The new deliveries will arrive then.” She explained while she saw from her periphery Tsugunaga-san nodded.

“Whatever…” the girl replied and walks towards the chair and uncharacteristically sat herself on it.

“Well, I guess she waits…”

Nami said after a while and strode back to her disrupted work followed by her co-worker who was clutching at her shirt. She looks back and saw the pleading look Tsugunaga-san gave her. She sighed, oh well I guess for the mean time she wouldn’t mind having a tail for hour and a half.


It was after then the new stocks arrived and the weird girl who bought a lot of maruchou, urute and korikori who left with a big smile did Tsugunaga let out a relieved sighed. To which Nami chuckled a bit loudly, receiving a cute pout from her petite co-worker.

“Hidoi, Kawachi-san…” Nami grinned at her.

“…and here I thought I’m going to die.”

“You’re over reacting again, Momo-chan.” Their other co-worker joined in. Their shift was almost over and so they’re relaxing a bit.

“I agree with Suzuki-san.” Nami said who high-five with the latter and the two broke out in a fit of laughters as Momoko’s small eyes widened.

“Mou… but she’s really scary, Airin. I’m calling Miya so that we have a bodyguard when we go home.” The genki girl huffed childishly as she marched up towards the back of the store.

“Momo, were just joking…” Airi called out and shrugged her shoulders.

“…well, we really can’t help it since this district was full of yankiis around.” With that the girl followed her friend, leaving Nami to herself.

Now that she think about it, what the other girl had said was true. The other night she met a group of yankii high school girls and it was a terrifying experienced. But what’s bugging her was that Asahi was with them. The sweet and caring Asahi she knew wouldn’t associate herself with such people, well except with Jiro.

“Nah…maybe I was imagining things.” She brushed off the idea.

Much later that day she found herself treading the familiar street towards her home. Free from work and free from her problem for a while, she thought. She grimaced upon remembering the happy face of Ray when she said……

Nami shook her head side to side as if to erase the memory from her head. She really needs to talk to someone and the only person she can think of is Asahi since Hinata is out of the country. She really needs to find her….fast.

“Eh? Is that Asahi?” she asked herself while eyeing the girl walking across the street with another girl.

“And she’s wearing a matching jacket with another girl?” she uttered again and found herself calling out the girls name as she cross the street.

“Asahi!”

“Asahi…!”

The aforementioned girl didn’t stop walking.

“Asahi….!”

She called out again but still no response.

Nami decided that calling out her friends name was not working so she decided to run up to her and grab her jacket. ‘Asahi’ looked at her with wide eyes and all of a sudden she felt her butt connected to the ground.

“Wh-what’s your problem?” to say that Nami was caught off guard was understatement.

“You’ve got guts to grab a queen, chibi…”

The blonde beside ‘Asahi’ spat at her, she deduced it was that infuriating girl that flung her to the ground. And she called her shorty? No one calls her that and get away without a scratch. She’s asking for it…..she thought.

“You…!”

Nami said in a menacing voice before she launches herself towards the unsuspecting blonde and the two of them tumbled on the ground; fighting over for dominance as they tried landing a direct hit to each other’s faces.

“What the?!.....You two, enough!” ‘Asahi’ yelled at the two who were still wrestling on the ground, still fighting for dominance.

“Come on, stop!” The two fighting ignored her so she grabbed both of them, away from each other.

“Shibuya-chin…that’s enough.” ‘Asahi’ said with her soft voice and the blonde brows furrowed. Nami on the other hand was panting slightly.

“This isn’t over yet.” Shibuya said to Nami as she shrugged the hand grabbing her jacket.

“I’m going ahead.”

With that Shibuya left, striding with all her glory as one of the heavenly queens, giving Nami one of her trademark queenly glare.
When Shibuya left, ‘Asahi’ let go of Nami’s hood. They looked at each other and Nami frowned.

“What’s with you, Asahi? And what are you wearing?” asked the shorter girl as she dusted her clothes off. On the other hand, the so called ‘Asahi’ who was really Torigoya of the shittenou was forming a quick lie.

“Ah, nothing…this kind of the latest trend in our school.” Torigoya replied which made Nami looked at her incredulously, so she removed her jacket quickly.

“Really….?” Nami eyed her suspiciously.

“Last time I remembered that’s not the uniform of Yumeoka Public School.” She continued while pointing at the uniform Torigoya was wearing. The queen suddenly felt lightheaded……is lying would make you feel like this? She thought. This is bad……

“Or was it? Anyway I’ve been trying to contact you, did you change your phone number?” Nami asked and boy Torigoya was glad.

“Ah…h-hai. Someone was pestering me and calls me now and then, it’s really annoying and you know me…”

Torigoya exclaimed while smiling awkwardly at the other girl, hoping she would buy the lame excuse. And she remembered her shattered phone, she’s still mourning over it. Damn those bikers…..

“Hmm…..someone? You mean you’re childhood friend, Jiro?” the shorter girl asked, grinning at her.

“Why don’t you just give him a chance, he’s a nice guy after all.”

Nami suggested while playfully elbowing Torigoya on her side who doesn’t have an inkling who’s this Jiro guy the girl was talking about. Er…don’t tell me that blonde guy with Asahi that looks like a pervert? Urg! No way in hell, the queen thought.

“Ah….I’ll think about it.” She replied, grimacing at the thought of dating someone she doesn’t know. This goes unnoticed to Nami and the latter perceived this as a no-no. Poor Jiro, she thought.

“Say, let’s eat. My treat…” and with that Nami dragged Torigoya to the nearest café she knew.

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Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: immo on November 18, 2010, 03:42:00 PM
More? :D
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on December 03, 2010, 08:59:25 PM
File #8:Are you drunk?

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The loud booming of the music from the expensive speaker surrounding the area, the energetic dancing pairs on the dance floor and the booze to boot in front of her, make her fell alive. Like the teenager she was, this what she should be doing, partying with friends till dawn. Kidding aside, though it’d really made her alive than the usual as she finally get away from her very hectic schedule. Not that she’s complaining since they’re getting more popular each day compared to other idol singing group, but she just hope her manager will have the decency to give her a day off once a week or once every two weeks. Heck! She would even agree a day off once a month. The point was, she wants a day off… badly.

What’s more exciting today was she’s with her close friends she considered family. It’s like a miracle that most of the girls she worked with have the same day off as she. So she dubbed today as the super awesome coincidence day. Nope, she’s not drunk……yet. And after a little chitchat with her friends, they came up a plan to go in this particular club, courtesy by no other than Oshima Yuko. So, here she was, in a harmless club that owned by a celebrity. In other words, the place was heavily guarded so no paparazzo could snoop in and get a scoop. A club that was a safe haven for idols like her. She laughed lightly, remembering the big sign in the entry way that says, ‘NO IDOL, NO ENTRY!’.

She looked around and thought everything so perfect, except a certain girl puking on her date, and that everyone was having the time of their life. Partying with no restrictions and surrounded by her friends and other famous celebrities, she couldn’t ask for more…..except.

“Oi Takamina! Aren’t you worried at all?” the little captain frowned, not getting what her friends getting at, so she asked her after gulping down a glass of dry martini. She winced at the taste.

“About what?”

“About them.” Her friend pointed at the pair dancing so closely together, a frown also appeared on her face. Minami raised an eyebrow as she followed the direction her friends pointing at.
 
“Not really. Are you?” Minami shrugged her shoulders, throwing the question back to her friend who readily drinks a whole glass of Kamikaze drink. She smirked seeing her friend sputter some of it and offered her some table napkins.

“I’m not, but could you pull your girlfriend away from Tomochin?”

Tomo~mi said casually after wiping her face. Minami on the other hand almost choked with her drinks hearing what the other girl said. Is she already drunk after drinking that one glass? If she was, the drink really Kamikaze’d her. For Tomo~mi, she wasn’t exactly the type of person with high tolerance in alcohol. And if she heard her mom correctly, their family has some kind of familial trait where just a mere smell of alcohol could make them drunk in an instant. So, that explained why the room was spinning. And oh, is that a sheep dancing over there? With Micchan?

“Acchan’s not my girlfriend. Besides, it’s a harmless dance.” Minami protested after recovering, blushing lightly. It made her smile inwardly, thinking someone would think they’re a couple, but Acchan was not her girlfriend though it kinda irked her having Tomochin grinding with her Acchan.

Just a harmless dance between friends’- she chanted on her head as she looked back at the pair again. But what caught her attention were Yuko and Haruna already making out on the dance floor, not caring to the people calling cat calls around them. Her blushed doubled and a part of her wished she could be like that with Atsuko.

“Harunyan’s must really be drunk if she let Yuko kissed her like that. Much to a public place nonetheless.”

Tomo~mi commented, a blush also adored her cheeks as she smiled fondly at the couple. Was it because of the intense kiss she was witnessing right now or because of the alcoholic drink? Who cares, Yuko must be in a cloud nine right now and that was the point. Seeing her former Team K team mate in such bliss also brought some tingling feeling inside her. But a dreadful thought suddenly crossed her mind and she panicked.

“Oh my God, Takamina, we have to do something and fast…like right now.”

“Chiyuu, you’re drunk. Just behave and you’ll sober up in a minute.” Minami waved her hand, brushing off the panicking Tomo~mi as some celebrity couple looked at them weirdly when her friend suddenly blurted out nonsense. Besides, she concluded it’s just the alcohol making her friend act oddly.

“But we really should do something before Tomochin and Acchan would start making out too.”

“W-WHAT?”

 Minami asked, giving herself a whiplash slightly as she turned to look at the still panicking tomatoe’d face Tomo~mi. A little terrified of her Acchan making out with other people besides her, even if it was dear Itano Tomomi, who Acchan also considered as one of her best friends .Not that the face of AKB48 would actually do that, it’s just Minami didn’t noticed the alcohol was already affecting her thought process. But, Atsuko wouldn’t really do something Yuko-ish thing, right? Right?

“Tomo, do something.”

She cried, her eyes widening, seeing her Acchan turn Tomochin around so the much shorter girl could face her, Acchan’s hands on the blonde’s waist as they continue to dance daringly. Their faces just inches away as they seductively smile to one another. And that seemed to be the signal as Tomo~mi finally cracked her shell, not caring if she was drunk as she sway-walked towards the oblivious dancing couple.

○禁x○禁x

“I never danced like this before.” Atsuko said, leaning in closely for Tomochin to hear what she said over the blaring music pop dance sang by Arashi. She’s sweating like hell right now for dancing non-stop half an hour, but who cares as long as she’s having a great time.

“Me too, but I never thought Maeda Atsuko was a fiery dancer as well, hot too.” Tomochin also leaned in, her arms encircling the taller girl’s neck as she casually flirted with her, giggling a little when she felt her friend pinched her side playfully.

“I wouldn’t have ever guessed.” Atsuko giggled too, bringing Tomochin much closer to her. She never thought the two of them would be so in sync in dancing like this. Though it somewhat provocative, she doesn’t mind, it’s Tomochin after all.

“I know but we’re not the only one who’s having a great time.” Tomochin gestured to the couple just a meter away from them. It was the infamous ‘KojiYuu’ who’s still nooking out shamelessly. Acchan chuckled.

“I’m already picturing out Yuko dancing the victory dance.” This made Tomochin laughed lightly. Of course it was Yuko they’re talking about. She wouldn’t be surprised if Yuko already have a KojiHaru altar on her room. And it made sense why the queen of AKB48 was so adamant in spending their day off in a night club. What a devious plan…

“Must be nice.” Tomochin said, after giving a last glance at the couple still making out. Unknowingly, giving a wrong idea to Atsuko who misinterpreted her, not elaborating on what she’s talking about. But what she meant was the feelings of devotion Yuko has for Haruna. So much devotion that sometimes it irates the raven-haired beauty.

 “Wanna try then?”

Atsuko smiled, leaning in to give her friend a smooch on the lips. Thinking it’s not really big of a deal to kiss a friend once in a while. Other’s been doing it a lot, so why can’t she? Besides, she’s going for an innocent kiss shared by friends. Tomochin, seeing Acchan’s lips aiming for her own just smiled and willingly received it, thinking same things as Atsuko. Though before their lips meet, the blonde was being yanked away from a very shock Atsuko.

“What the-? Tomo~mi?”

 With a glare directed both at her and Acchan, Tomo~mi dragged the flailing blonde towards the restroom, not saying anything. Though the girl almost tripped but Tomochin was quick and steadied her counterpart.

 When the two arrived at the restroom, Tomo~mi was still not satisfied being alone with Tomochin in a surprisingly isolated restroom, so she pulled her inside one of the cubicles, now facing her blonde confused friend.

“What’s wrong, Tomo?” Tomochin asked, looking at the still silent Tomo~mi who was giving her a look that says ‘I’m mad but still overly sexy cute’. It creeped her out a little that her friend was not saying anything at all. But, why does her cheeks so red?

“Close the door first.” Tomo~mi finally said. Tomochin sighed but did so. The door creaked a little when she closed it.

“Now, tell me why you suddenly dragged me in here?” Tomochin asked, backing away as she leaned at the close door while Tomo~mi crossed her arms over her chest, trying to steady herself whilst thinking of something to say to her waiting friend. She just snapped after all, seeing Acchan going to kiss Tomochin, and just did something a normal jealous person would do.

“I want to show you something.” She blurted out. Not really the one she wants to say. It just came out when she saw Tomochin looked at her suspiciously.

“So, what’s that something?” The blonde eyed her, becoming antsy and restless being cooped up in a small area as she mimicked her friends pose.

“Uhm…my new lip-gloss I bought yesterday. I want you to try them.” It was the alcohol talking and Tomochin can’t help but gaped at her friend.

“You brought me here just to show me your new lip-gloss?” The blonde clarified. Now understanding that her friend was acting more weird than the usual, and she remembered seeing her with Takamina earlier with alcoholic drinks in hand. She groaned. She has to talk with the little captain about this.

“Uhm…yes?” Tomo~mi replied hesitantly, smiling awkwardly as she brought her hands behind her, batting her eyes at the blonde cutely.

“Okay, I’m out of here.” Tomochin replied, turning to leave but the other girl pulls her away from the door.

“Tomochin, you’re so mean.” She whined childishly, swaying Tomochin’s arm. The blonde sighed again and face her friend. Now she wonders why she kept this girl as one of her best friends. Right…same group and agency.  Or maybe she just really likes Kasai Tomomi who is cute and sekushi at the same time.

“Alright, alright.” She gently tapped Tomo~mi’s head and she swear she heard her purr. Though the Tomo~mi version style purr, where she muttered the word chiyuu instead. Kami-sama! If the girl was an ordinary high school girl and not an idol, she’ll probably get bullied for being weird. A cute one but still weird.

“You can show me the lip gloss now.” Tomochin smiled. Sometimes her friend is such a real big baby that needs to be babied. But the next words left her friend’s mouth wiped the smile away on her face.

As for Tomo~mi, she really did buy a new lip gloss, that’s why it’s the first thing that popped into her jumbled mind. But of course, the said object was left on her bag which was back in their table.

“Uhm…it was on my bag?” she laughed lightly, the awkward one again. But she pulls it off since she looks so damn cute with her cheeks flushing. Giving her the look of a girl confessing to her crush, but that’s not the point right now.

“I’m out of here.” Truth to be told, the blonde spun around and turn the knob to the left. The door didn’t budged so she started pulling it. Still not budging, she kicked it out of frustration. She growled.

Tomo~mi seeing this as a chance to stop her friend from walking out on her, latched herself on the blonde’s back, nuzzling her warm cheeks on the expose neck of her friend.

“You smell so nice, Tomochin.” She pressed her cheeks even more as she said those words, tightening her hold of the blonde.

“Ack! What are you doing in a time like this?” Tomochin shrieked, not expecting her friend would attack her like this, in a bathroom no less where they locked up. She tried shaking her friend off but it was rendered futile, the tight grip on her speaks for itself.

“But you smell really nice.” The blonde shuddered, feeling the warm breath on her neck. It’s a nice feeling and all but her friend was drunk, making her feel guilty coz Tomo~mi wouldn’t act like this normally…with her.

“Argh…you do realized the door won’t budge and were stuck in a stinky bathroom, right?” Tomochin asked, stating the situation they’re in to divert the girl’s attention, meaning to stop the girl from smelling and nuzzling her coz it’s making her feel weird. She put her arms on her hips as she glared at the blasted door. If it weren’t for the door failing her, she wouldn’t be handling a drunken friend right now.

“But…but you really smell nice and I-I really want you to try my lip gloss too.” Pulling back a little, Tomo~mi pouted at her, but she suddenly smiled and a dread feeling washed over the blonde seeing this. Obviously, her intuition was right as she was now pushing away a Tomo~mi who tried to kiss her.Saying it’s a way of sharing a lip gloss, Yuko and Micchan did, so why can’t they?

“Alright, just….just stay there while I think of something how to get us out of here.” Tomochin said, panting lightly after the little pulling and pushing she did with Kasai, who was in a good distance away from her now. The girl was pouting again, not really happy with the outcome of their little wrestle.

“Then, how about climbing over?” Tomo~mi suggested and the blonde looked at her incredulously. Is her friend really serious or was it the alcohol talking again? But thinking about it, it’s really their only way out, except if she wants to ram the door with her shoulders. She grimaced, not liking the thought of sporting a dislocated shoulder for weeks, so she readily agrees with Tomo~mi’s idea.

“Okay, step on my hands.”

Tomochin decided she let her friend go first, so when it’s her turn there would be arms waiting to catch her. Sometimes, it’s really hard to suppress her evil side, making her good-side weaker for her to agree in a silly idea of climbing over to the next cubicle. Oh well, too bad, it’s too late now since Tomo~mi started to climb up, using her hands as leverage.

After seconds of trying to help her friend climbed, Tomochin realized how dolt she really was for agreeing in the first place. Her plan of someone catching her backfired as Tomo~mi slipped.

Fwaph. Thud.

Now the TomoTomo combo sprawled on the floor, limbs tangled as the climber toppled down to the unsuspecting arms of the catcher.

“Argh! That was stupid. You’re drunk and I’d let you climbed up.” Tomochin huffed, dusting the non-existent dust on her skirt.

“I’m not drunk.” The other Tomomi protested, pouting again. Finding it difficult for her to stand up as her world feels like in sideways all of a sudden.

“And this is why the others think were dating.” Tomochin leaned at the door again, rubbing her arms as it feels sore after catching her friend. Tomo~mi on the other hand place the toilet lid down before sitting on it, crossing her legs as she grin at her counterpart.

“Why, aren’t we?” she smiled sweetly and the blonde scoffed. Not that she doesn’t like dating Tomo~mi, the girl was likeable after all. It’s just; she was talking to her right now, in a drunken state.

“Were not.” She deadpanned.

“But I chuu you just weeks ago.”

Tomo~mi insisted cutely, pointing at her lips as she smiled to the blonde who cringed remembering the prank incident the other girl had set up while she was sleeping, working side by side with Yukirin who excitedly agrees with the plan. It’s not that she doesn’t like the kiss; Oshima Yuko just wouldn’t stop talking about it and would tease her endlessly.

“Right! Should I remind you the times you kissed Minegishi? Or Yuko or Meetan? Or-”

“Okay, stop.”

“Why Kasai? I still have more to go.” The blonde challenged and Tomo~mi was back to pouting again.

“But…that’s just a kiss. You’re the one I really like Tomochin.” Tomochin rolled her eyes. She decided it was the alcohol talking again and made her friend blabber nonsense. Besides, it’s really hard that to believe when Tomo~mi acts the opposite of what she was saying.

“Tell that to your prince charming Sae.”

“Mou…you’re being mean again.” Tomo~mi huffed, evasiving the topic since the blonde really hit the nail this time. She can’t help it; Sae-chan really looks handsome in boy clothes, especially her costume in Infinity. She wouldn’t think twice of announcing to the public her falling in love with her prince, which she already did in her blog multiple times.

“You’re just drunk.”

“I’m not…but let’s fix this problem, shall we?”

“Yeah, whatever.”

Tomochin replied, not really paying attention to her friend for she was checking her nails. Thank you, Kami-sama, they’re still okay and intact, no nails harmed. She smiled inwardly as relief washed over her. After all she just visited the nail salon three days ago. So, when she looked up, it’s too late for her to avoid Tomo~mi’s lips, catching her unguarded lower lip. She froze but closed her eyes slowly. Drunk or not drunk be damned, she kissed the girl back, pressing her lips against hers softly. She was stupid if she’ll deny she doesn’t like the girl kissing her, might as well enjoy it while it lasts. Plus, Tomo~mi had trapped her between the door and her body, so there’s really no escape.

“Okay…I-I think that’s….enough.” the blonde said between the kiss, pushing the other girl gently. But Tomo~mi seems had other plans as she…

“Nooo…Tomochin, more.” Tomo~mi puckered her lips, trying to kiss the blonde again. But what greeted her was a palm to her face as she was push to sit down. She huffed childishly, crossing her arms defiantly as she gave Tomochin her best puppy look ever. Even Coco-tan’s puppy look would be no matched to hers right now.

“You’re really are a crazy drunk.” Tomochin said after awhile, her lips still tingling as she still taste Tomo~mi on her lips. She blushed thinking what had just transpired between them. Still needs to know what her new lip gloss is…

“Atleast we fixed the problem?” Tomo~mi offered, now smiling at her friend, girlfriend? Though their kissed was cut short since her partner suddenly decided to act tsundere, where she can actually saw and felt the girl enjoying it as well, she was happy the blonde had kissed her back.

“What problem? If you hadn't noticed yet were still stuck and locked up here.” The blonde furrowed her brows, her blushing, now subsiding.

“No, the other one. About you dating me since we chuu?” And the blush was back to the blondes cheeks in an instant. She looked away, not trusting herself to meet the knowing smile directed at her by the drunken girl.

“Nah, you’re just drunk, Tomo.” She replied nonchalantly, acting like the kiss didn’t mean anything to her.

“I’m not drunk, you’re crazy, Tomochin.”

“W-what?”

“How long we’ve been locked up here?” Tomo~mi asked offhandedly, scrunching up her nose as she slowly realized the predicament they’re in.

“About 15 minutes I guess.”

“I think I’m getting sober now.”

“Then I’ll be the first one to welcome you to the world of reality.” Tomochin sarcastically replied. Is her gir- friend Bipolar? She shook her head, nah, she just being Tomo~mi herself.

“Then, why are we not screaming for help?” Tomo~mi asked, now completely sober as she stand up. Worry etched her face as she looks to her friend. Asking some assurance they would be save. What if there’s an earthquake, they’ll surely die because they were locked in this dingy toilet, or what if the building caught fire, she doesn’t want to be fried alive.

Tomochin, seeing her friend having some little panicked attack walked immediately closer to her. Holding her hand while saying some comforting words that they’ll be alright and there’s nothing bad going to happen to them.

“Tomochin, you sure the door won’t budge?” Tomo~mi asked after miraculously recovered from her panicked attack when Tomochin gave her a comforting hug and a kissed to the lips, though just a smacked one, walked towards the door.

“Yeah, of course. You saw me turn the knob and it won’t open.”

“Which way?”

“To the left.”

Tomo~mi nodded and turns the knob to the right. Both of them heard a distinct click even if the music outside reverated in the restroom. She opened the door slowly and turns around to face the blonde with a disbelieving look.

“Tomochin, are you drunk?”

End

 :)

Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: alexiel17 on December 04, 2010, 08:20:03 AM
I'm actually waiting for "Persona's Quest" update... :mon cute: I'm really hooked up to you fics from the very beginning  :mon fu:.... It's cool having different stories using one title :D ....  It's really cool :mon thumb:

Anyways, pls. update more dark-atrox san... :mon pray2: :mon pray2:

Thanks for your hard work....  :mon yeah: gambate  :mon mad:  XD
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on December 04, 2010, 01:29:46 PM
A club that was a safe haven for idols like her. She laughed lightly, remembering the big sign in the entry way that says, ‘NO IDOL, NO ENTRY!’.

This made me laugh so much.  :lol: :lol:
No idol no entry is just epic!  :lol:
I actually thought that Acchan and Tomochin were really going to make out but Tomomi just ruined it eh?   XD
This file is kinda cute. Your Tomo-Tomo here is just...  XD
I love your mistaken identity by the way.  :twothumbs
Hope you update that as soon as you can.  :)
Or you could create another file just as cute as Tomo-Tomo file.  XD XD
 
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: riama on December 08, 2010, 02:37:55 PM
I second FOF! :yep:
 :heart:
 :heart:
Drunk Tomochin Tomomi is so cute,though I don't really like drunk people but TomoTomo is enough to change my view.  :heart::cow:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on December 09, 2010, 06:48:36 PM
ah....it was not on my list to wrote this but i did  :nervous this was a sequel to the file above. dozo!  :)

And thanks to those who read.... :bow:


File #9: A Happy Drunk?

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Some people are hard to understand, but there are others who don’t want to understand at all. Even the single word no, enough or stop, a one syllable word that even a toddler finds easy to fully comprehend when being reprimanded is even more better. So why, I asked to the being who controls everything, he created such a complicated person solely just to annoy me, doesn’t understand those simple words? It’d made me think if I did horrible things in the past, like if I was a serial killer or a terrorist, for me to experience such unfortunate events in my life now…like right now.

“Nyan-Nyan, common dance with me?”

Oshima Yuko, my tormentor, my stalker, my g-groper, my-…I think there’s no end if I list what Oshima Yuko is to me, so to put it simply she’s my everything. Everything, but don’t get me wrong coz I didn’t meant it in a good way or worse in a romantic way. I had it enough already when our friends see us as couple or dubbed us as the KojiYuu couple. Whoever coined that blasted combination of our names will sure pay. Now, Yuko has engraved that in her childish mind and think that were indeed a couple and would find every chance to latch herself onto my back. She won’t let go and would start smelling me…erased that, the right word would be, sniff. Yeah, she would sniffed me and tell me how good I smell….in front of everyone. Imagine how embarrassing that is.

“No.”

“But Nyan-Nyan, we came here to party.” Yuko begged, but the grin on her face says she won’t give up anytime soon. I told you, she doesn’t understand the word no.

“How about a drink then?” She offered, pushing a glass of, if I’m not mistaken an alcoholic drink, towards me over the table. I know I’m already in the right age to drink but I still find it wrong to do so. I mean, alcohol was the most addictive drug after all, that, I don’t find the taste to my liking as well.

“No.” I said, sliding the glass back to her. She just grinned at me again. Probably, she already expected I would refuse the drink.

“Uhmm...a kiss?” She hopefully asked, inching closer to me and putting her face up right in front of mine. It caught me off guard a little but I wasn’t stupid to fall victim with her tricks… again. So, I pushed her face away and scooted a good distance away from her. Who knows what she might do. You can’t trust Yuko to just give up and behave or act normally.

“For the nth time Yuko, no.” This time her grin faltered and just opted in pouting at me. She was looking like I just took away her favorite toy, but I’m no toy, so no. I won’t give in and recklessly let my guard down just because she begged and used the puppy look eyes.

“Fine. No kiss for now.” She huffed, but smiles suddenly as she moved to close the gap between us, looping her arm to mine. I suppressed a groan. Why did I agree in coming to this club anyway? I should be at home, resting and not wasting my day off just to be groped at.

I sighed. Looking around at the place we’re currently in. It’s really fancy. I wonder how Yuko know this place. The different disco lights wildly turning on and off as the music coming out in the speakers made my whole body vibrate. It was so loud my heart was like jumping violently against my ribs. I hope I won’t get heart attack with this deafening music going on.

“Ne, Nyan-Nyan?” I looked down at Yuko and I find her looking down as well, her arms still looped to mine as she twiddled her index fingers. She was acting……shy? Yuko, being shy? Is this really true?

“What is it?” I asked, though I don’t really trust her. She maybe planning something and was just acting. Oshima Yuko was a great actress after all, one of her qualities I don’t hate.

“I-I was….was just wondering….” She trailed off, looking up at me and I noticed a small blushed on her cheeks. W-wow! Yuko’s really cute I dare say. But I’m not gonna tell her that if I value my chastity.

“…if you’d let me…..touch those perfectly breast of yours.”  She finished heatedly, eyes brimming with excitement and I felt a vein on my temple just popped. This girl was impossible. And here I thought she was being serious. She just ruined I thought a cute moment between us, just like that, just by saying those ridiculous things. I shouldn’t have expected she would act normally, like a normal person would do. 

Since I am a normal person, I just did a normal person would do, and that is hitting her on the head. Hard.

 “Ittai yo, Nyan-Nyan.” She whined, rubbing her head while sticking out her lower lip. Acting cute again? Like I would fall for that…

“Yuko, why don’t you act normally for just 2 seconds so I could at least enjoy being here?” I said, narrowing my eyes to her. This is so not how I imagined my night out with my friends. I should be enjoying right now, with Miichan, or with Takamina or with anyone else, just not this Yuko who was acting like a perverted man.

Surprisingly, after I said those to Yuko, she stopped pouting and straightened up on her seat. She looked at me straight in the eye seriously. Er…why did my heart just beat weirdly? Does Yuko the one causing it? And why I’m not looking away, like right now?

“One, two….” She counted and smiled widely at me, showing her cute dimples. I really like it when she smiles like this, I find her cute.

“W-what?” I asked confusingly, frowning at her as she continued to smile at me.

“Nyan-Nyan told me to act normally for 2 seconds, so I did.” She said proudly; chin up, with a happy face on. Kami-sama, if I have known she would really take it seriously, I should’ve told her to act normally from now on. Argh! This is so vexing.

“Now that I just did what Nyan-Nyan wants, I want skinship from her now.” And as fast those words left from her mouth, I failed to notice those fast hands were already on my chest, squeezing my b-breast.

“Iyahh…hentai.” I shrieked, slapping those hands away as I covered my chest with my arms. Standing in the process while glaring at her. She seems in a dazed as her hands were still in the air, like she was still touching my b-breast. The heinous act she just did and the thoughts still running on her head made my cheeks heat up.

“Those are gift from heaven.” She cried suddenly, almost tearing up as she looked up at me. I heard someone chuckled and I glanced sideways to find it was Mayuyu, with Kashiwagi-chan sitting on her lap. My eyes widened at the two and Mayuyu smirked at me. I noticed Kashiwagi-chan’s eyes were closed, her head resting on Mayuyu’s shoulder. Wait! Mayuyu? I can understand if Kashiwagi-chan can fool the bouncers of the club but Mayuyu?

“How did you get in here?” I asked her and she chuckled again, caressing Kashiwagi-chan’s face.

“I have my ways.” She replied and I just shake my head, not really okay with her in this adult club.

“Nyan-Nyan, let me touch them again.” I felt Yuko’s hands over my arm protecting my chest, trying to pry it off. I blushed madly when I heard some celebrity guys cheering her on.

“B-baka!” I shouted and hit Yuko’s head again before storming out our table.

Right now, I just want somewhere far from that wandering hands of hers. Sheesh, doesn’t she have shame at all? I should tell Mayuyu to stop hanging out with that perverted woman before she would totally corrupt her. And Yuko should stop teaching her stuffs; they should stop now with that Oshiri Sister bonding they called.

--
Completely ditching a dejected Yuko, Haruna walked towards the table to where a lone Miyazawa Sae was sitting, sipping her non-alcoholic drink casually. She smiled when the raven-haired beauty sat beside her.

“Let me guess, Yuko pissed you off again.” Sae guessed right, shaking her head while looking at the scowling Haruna who just nodded as a response. Actually, she’d been observing the duo from the beginning and Sae can’t help but praised her team mate for being persistent with her advance to the obviously annoyed Haruna.

“Where are the others anyway?” She asked. Awhile ago this table was occupied by four people but when she arrived it’s only Sae left. She was wondering what happened to those three who went missing.

“Mariko was dancing over there.” Sae pointed at the dance floor, adjacent to where Tomochin and Acchan were dancing. She was envious of the two since its apparent they’re having a great time, unlike her. She can’t help but let out an ‘ooohh’ when she finally spotted her co-Team A friend dancing with a handsome young man. Leave it to Mariko to find celebrity guys asking her to dance with them.

“Miichan accompanied Sayaka in the toilet, purging out the alcohol in her system.” The boyish girl explained.

Haruna thought, why Miichan was the one who accompanied Sayaka in the restroom? Aren’t those supposed Miyazawa’s responsibilities? Since they’re practically like a couple and all? And as if in cue, Sae answered what was on her mind.

“She doesn’t want me to see her puking out.” Haruna smiled slightly. That, she can understand. She too doesn’t want to be seen by her most important person in her worst grossest state. Who would want anyway? Glancing down at their table, she eyed the glass of water.

“Mind if I drink this?” she asked, already holding the glass.

“Help yourself. I don’t think Miichan would mind anyway.” Sae replied, shrugging her shoulders as she also took a sip on her drink. Glancing at her companion who already emptied her glass.

As for Kojima Haruna, after downing the glass of water, never felt so free in her entire life. She felt light all of a sudden and everything she sees made her happy.

“Anyway, I know Yuko’s not behaving normally but you should know that’s her being normal when she’s with you, so maybe you could make your patience a bit longer, for her?” Sae suggested, looking at the still dejected Yuko who was looking at their way, or to be exact looking at the apple of her eye.

“Look at her, she looks like she’s been run over by a truck.” The boyish girl laughed, looking sideways to see if she manage to cheer up the pissed off girl. But seeing her companion head down, still holding the empty glass over her lap, smiled sadly. She was thinking Yuko would never have even a wittle chance with the bishoujo girl.

“Sae-chan…” Haruna called, looking at the bewildered Sae. Here she thought Haruna was pissed off for being groped by Yuko, so why was the girl all smiles to her suddenly?

“Y-yeah?” she asked hesitantly. Maybe Haruna was just holding herself back and was really angry? With her as well since she tried defending Yuko’s acts?

“Sae-chan, Sae-chan look at her. She looks so happy.” Haruna pointed to a girl who was drunkenly dancing on the ledge, stumbling lightly but still swaying her hips with the music. She giggled.

“Huh?” Sae asked. Looking dumfounded to the girl dancing on the ledge who almost fell down and back to Haruna who was giggling.

“There, there…she looks so happy as well.” Haruna excitedly pointed to another girl who was already lying on the table, laughing with her friends but still manage to balance a bottle of whiskey on her hand.

“Ah…I guess?” Sae replied, now really confused why her friend was acting odd. Just a minute ago she was like a bomb ticking and now….oh well. She closely looked at Haruna and noticed the girl’s cheeks were flushing.

“Oi, Haruna, are you alright?” The said girl just giggled at her and nodded her head. She feels something’s really wrong here. Haruna didn’t drink any liquors since she doesn’t like them, so why was she’s acting like……like she was drunk? A happy drunk but is still drunk.

“Sae-chan, I’m so happy, that’s why I’m gonna go back there and make her happy too.” Haruna said, smiling widely, standing up and putting the empty glass she was holding on the table. With a last happy smile directed at a very confused Sae, she strode towards Yuko. Passing a table of group of young guys their age, she winked at them and gave them a flying kiss.  And the boys almost drooled at being given attention by a sexy happy drunk Kojima.

 Sae on the other hand, her eyes bulged out upon seeing her friend openly flirted with a group of young Ikemen. She also saw Yuko who suddenly materializes beside Haruna, pulling her Nyan-Nyan away from the guys ogling what’s obviously belongs to her.

“What was that?” Sae jumped lightly.

“God, Sayaka, I just had a mini heart attack.” She sighed lightly and noticed her partner had recovered already, chewing a gum. After spilling your guts out, who wouldn’t be?

“I’m sorry….but, did I just saw Haruna flirted with those guys?" Sayaka asked, smiling after giving Sae a peck on her cheek. The boyish girl blushed slightly and was about to answer but was cut off by the alarmed voice of Miichan.

“Who drank this?” Miichan held up the empty glass, her right foot tapping on the tiled floor impatiently.

“You mean the water?” Sae asked, frowning at the girl who seems agitated.

“NO!” The girl cried, Sae and Sayaka stared blankly at her.

“It was vodka on rocks, tastes and looks like water but it will hit you hard. It’ll make you act….not yourself.”  She wants to say wild but replace the word instead. She doesn’t want to frighten her friends after all. What if one of her friends drank it? But Sae seems sober so I guess its fine. She sighed.

“WHAT?” Sae shouted and Miichan flinched. Oh my God, she smells troubles here.

“Why would you order something like that then?” Sayaka asked, rolling her eyes. She found it amusing if the girl wants to get drunk even before reaching the legal age of drinking.

“It was for that Dinosaur…” Miichan narrowed her eyes towards Mariko who was still dancing closely to a guy. In her head, she was already murdering Mariko and burying the guy alive.

“Wah, you done it now Miichan.” Sayaka said, shaking her head side to side while pointing to a certain couple making out on the dance floor.

“Whoa……Harunyan…..” she uttered, eyes widened and mouth agape.

“…will probably hunt you down tomorrow.” Sae added, patting Miichan’s shoulder and chuckled. This is what she calls party, without those making out scene, the party wouldn’t be complete. And she finally understands what Haruna meant earlier when she said happy while pointing at the drunken girls. Right now, in the girl’s vocabulary, happy is equal to drunk.

--
“Nyan-Nyan, what’s wrong with you?” Yuko asked loudly over the music while pulling a smiling Haruna away from the boys. It really pissed her off and all she can see was red when her Nyan-Nyan flirted with those boys.

“Ne, Yuko let’s dance.” Haruna instead replied, now pulling Yuko to the opposite direction, towards the dance floor. She stumbled a little and bumped into Tomochin and Acchan who were dancing non-stop since the two hit the dance floor.

“Sorry guys.” She apologized and giggled. And suddenly both girls yelped at the same time. A horrified looked on their faces as they looked at the retreating figure of the KojiYuu combo.

‘Did just Harunyan touch my butt?’ That was the question running on Tomochin and Acchan’s mind, who were really been groped by Harunyan. Harunyan, not Yuko. They looked at each other confusingly, frowned and laughed lightly. Oh well its fine, and they started dancing again.

“Nyan-Nyan, are you sure you’re alright?” Yuko asked worriedly, glancing at Tomochin and Acchan who were dancing daringly with each other. Seems like the girls doesn’t mind what her Harunyan just did. But someone else is as she peeked over her shoulder to find a brooding Takamina while taking a swig on a glass of alcoholic drink and a frowning Chiyuu beside her.

“I’m fine, Yuko. I dunno why everyone kept asking me if I’m alright. I’m actually happy.” Haruna replied, giggling while pulling Yuko closer to her as they sway with the music.

Not even a minute had passed the taller girl was already enveloping the shorter one in a hug while giving her flitting kisses on her neck. Yuko almost buckled down, losing her strength from what her Nyan-Nyan’s doing to her. But thanks to the raven-haired beauty’ tight hug she didn’t fell on the floor and was being held much closer than before. She blushed madly when she felt her Nyan-Nyan bit her earlobe teasingly. She suppressed a moan.

“Nyan-Nyan….n-not here.” She griped the back of Haruna’s blouse. As much as she loves what her Nyan-Nyan was doing to her right now, she needs to stop her, or this would escalate into something else.

“Hmm…?” Haruna just hummed and lightly bit her neck then licked it immediately. She yelped and groaned. Her Nyan-Nyan was making it difficult for her to resist her advance anymore. This has to stop now…

“Nyan-Nyan, s-st-hmmphh…..” and her thoughts of stopping her Nyan-Nyan flew away and were buried deep down her mind. No more stopping and resisting occurred in her mind coz all she can think was the tender and sweet lips of her Nyan-Nyan kissing her. And she kissed her back. She tastes like a hot mulled wine that intoxicates her every passing second. Public place or not be damned, she’ll not pass this opportunity to kiss the love of her life. This was the day she’d been dreaming and waiting for, so hell yeah.

She smiled while kissing her Nyan-Nyan when she heard some guys cheering them on. Probably same guys who were cheering her earlier. She felt Haruna smiled as well.

“A happy drunk Haruna is happy alright……but a very dangerous one.”

Yuko also heard Sae behind her, videotaping their kissing scene, to which she concluded as the most significant event of her life. And two words just suddenly popped up her mind.

“Oh shit.”

End

I love partying and clubbing, so blame it to the clubs? :nervous why i wrote something like this....gomen! :bow:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: shahi on December 09, 2010, 09:40:19 PM
Yuko is really like a perverted man  XD XD XD

A drunk Haruna is very dangerous  :twisted:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: sorakamiya on December 10, 2010, 12:33:29 AM
whoooaaa.....nice fanfict....  :twothumbs :twothumbs :twothumbs so, u have write of tomo2, kojiyu would u write the takachan please.....  :yep: :yep: :yep:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: riama on December 10, 2010, 01:48:11 AM
Awesome!I'm speechless :bow:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: shahi on December 10, 2010, 09:09:04 AM
yeee!please white takacchan :heart:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on December 13, 2010, 02:50:00 PM
Your POV on Haruna felt right on.
I was like  :w00t: :lol: :inlove: when I read it.
And that soju on the rocks is one deadly drink.  :lol:
From cute to awesome, is just  :twothumbs :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on December 24, 2010, 04:06:43 PM
to all who liked the KojiYuu version, thanks! :bow: :bow: :bow:

and here is the TakaAccchan version, i know its really late but dozo! and oh i changed it a little bit so they would coincide to the other two fics :nervous :nervous :nervous



File #10: Acchan’s Wicked Ways
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Top Idol. That’s what she heard people refer to her ever since AKB48’s fame escalated. Being treated like royalty and being regarded by other idols like her in such high dignity means only one thing. Her dreams already came true. This is what she wants, what they want, with the other members she’d been through thick and thin. They’re not a nobody anymore, and for five years of suffering and hardworking, she can now proudly say they deserved to be called as the number one idol group in Japan.

But just like what other says, ‘with great fame-ness comes great responsibility’ or so, or not? Whatever, the point was, there’s lot work offers now, here and there. She worked too much that when she got home she would go straight to her bed with her working clothes on and slept with it. Gross I know, but you can't blame her for wanting a shut eye after a day of hard work.

And one more thing, less free time and no day off at all. No more time to just goof around or spend some bonding time with her. Now that she realized that her dreams were already in the grasp of her palms, she was thinking it was time for her other dream to be achieved. And she will start working on it now.

“I was thinking, since the last shooting of Q-chan finished much earlier, we could do some catching up.” She said deliberately, sipping on the straw connected to a slightly hot coffee. She earned a displeased looked from her friend.

“That’s my coffee you know? And I told you, I’m not sure with my schedule yet after the recording.” Takamina replied, refusing to drink her coffee again after her friend casually steals a sip from it.

Right now, the two Team A elite members were walking in the hallway, towards the recording studio. It was scheduled for No Sleeves to record their new Christmas Single and the three busu member were given a 15 minute break before they start with the recording again. That’s when she spotted her friend, Maeda Atsuko lounging in the hallway.

“It’s not like we haven’t shared a drink before….” Atsuko pouted, clinging to the other girl while encouraging her to drink her coffee again. Minami groaned and just rolled her eyes, handing the coffee to her friend.

“Here, I think you much needed it, you looked like shivering from the cold.” She looked at the coffee being offered to her and looked at the eyes of her long time friend.

True, she really felt cold since winter already hit Japan, and she hates it. Giving her friend a knowing smile she said.

“Why don’t you take a last sip? Aren’t you feeling cold too?”

“N-no, I’m fine. Besides, you’re the one who’s been outside filming a dorama and injuring the cold temperature.” There she is, the shy Minami, she concluded and smiled inwardly. She was only teasing the girl since she was so very shy. Cute and shy little captain. She was thinking how to make her friend open up more to her, or stop being shy and be a laid back like the character she played in Mendol.

“Alright…but it’s not because you were shy sharing the same straw with me, right Minami?” she teased one last time and saw her friend look away from her. And with her keen eyes, she saw the girl’s check flushed lightly.

“O-of course, that’s nonsense anyway.” She smiled, hearing Minami stuttered means she was lying or unsure of something. She really wants to know why her friend still acts shy towards her. She can understood though if the two of them only knew each other for weeks or months but she knew the girl for five freaking years already.

“Uh-huh. Then take a sip.” She challenged, holding the coffee up in front of her friend. Her eyes full of mischievous glint while smiling innocently at her.
 Minami on the other hand felt like beating herself up for buying the coffee in the first place. If weren’t for that cursed coffee, she wouldn’t be put in a tight spot right now. Yeah, blame the innocent coffee for your shyness towards your secret crush-her inner self said sarcastically. She so doesn’t want an inner smart-ass self right now.

The two stopped walking since they almost reached the studio, with Atsuko still holding the coffee towards Minami, who by now scowling.

“Acchan!”

Two voices echoed the hallway and Minami never felt so thankful in her entire life with her two busu buddies saving her in a nick of time. Saving her from being a blubber fool in front of Acchan. You’re secret crush, her inner self interjected again. She suppressed a groan. This inner self thing is giving her a headache right now.

“Harunyan, Miichan…” she called back enthusiastically. Seeing her two closed friends again after a long while made her happy. Forgetting her plan on making her best friend squirmed in front of her.

“Acchan, look what I found in the studio-is that a coffee?” Miichan asked, momentarily forgetting the thing she wants to show and slipped it inside her side pocket. Atsuko nodded and the coffee on her hand was being snatched away from her all of a sudden. She shook her head and just smiled. Already used with her friends attitude.

“What are you doing here?” Haruna chimed in after giving her a brief hug. The tall girl was smiling to her and she noticed she was carrying Minami’s bag.

“I’m planning to kidnap Minami here after your recording so we could-”

“Have a date.” Miichan interjected, sipping the coffee she stole while wiggling her eyebrows to Acchan.

“I was supposed to say so we could catch up but…….a date sounds better.” She chuckled while tilting her head sideways to look at her friend. Haruna and Miichan chuckled as well and waited for Minami’s reaction. But the girl just looked away from their scrutinizing gaze and grumbled something.

“Anyway, you do that Acchan, you’ve got my full support with that.” Haruna said, her voice full with mirth while handing Minami’s bag to her. The said girl looked confused towards Haruna, asking her silently why she was handing her, her bag. And why they have their own bags with them too?

“Our manager left already, saying he has some family emergencies and were free for the rest of the day.” Miichan informed after throwing the empty cup of coffee in the garbage can while gesturing with her hands in the air, quoting what their manager had said to them.

“Haa...…finally, a day off.” Minami exasperatedly sighed while slipping her bag on her shoulder, Haruna nodded in agreement.

“Day off? Did you notice what time is it already? It’s almost five in the afternoon; I can’t even see the sun anymore.” Miichan ranted while grimacing at the thought that they could finally have a day off hence a very short period of time. She can hardy call it a day off, more likely a several hours off.

“Baka! You can’t see the sun coz were inside the building.” Minami snorted, smiling slyly at Miichan who frowned at her.

“You’re just happy coz you can finally have a date with Acchan.” Miichan retorted, wiggling her eyebrows again. Atsuko laughed lightly, seeing her friend being rendered tongue tied by the younger girl. She really missed this cute jousting between the busu members, especially when Miichan was teasing Minami about them being a couple. Oh how she wish that was true.

“Whatever.” Minami muttered, leaving the three who were laughing at her.

“But a day off is a day off, right Takamina?” Haruna called, trailing behind her. She looked back and smiled. Leave it to Haruna, the level-headed one who always got her back…. or so she thought.

“Oh, I forgot. Takamina, stop right there.” Miichan yelled, walking towards Minami while pulling Atsuko with her. When she saw the devilish smile on her friend’s face she knew instantly that Miichan was up to no good. She looked at Haruna, asking silently what the dangerous girl was planning but the tall girl just smiled at her, slyly. Oh no, Kami-sama, not again.

“Just bear with it.” Haruna said, patting her shoulder. What’s that supposed to mean? She really didn’t like it when her two buddies would collaborate just to make fun of her, especially when Acchan was with them.

“Acchan, stand beside Takamina for a while.” Miichan said, grinning widely while handing something to Haruna, though she did it that the small girl won’t see it. Atsuko on the other hand just smiled and followed the younger girl’s instruction. She too knows that her best friend would be the laughing stock again, but she liked it when Minami was in a pinched. She looks so adorable and huggable at the same time, so she would let Miichan do her thing because that would lead sometimes to where she could hug her long unrequited love.

“If you’re planning something at my expense, then you should know firsthand that I’m gonna kill you after this.” Minami said, crossing her arms over her chest. This earned a light laughed from Atsuko beside her and a snicker from Haruna behind her. What was the girl doing behind her and Acchan anyway? She turned her head back and looked confusingly at Haruna who just shrugged her shoulders.

“Yeah, yeah, I know that already.” Miichan waved off her hand, not really taking Minami’s threat seriously. She took a few steps back, fishing out her phone while aiming the lens of her camera phone at the two and nodded her head towards the waiting Haruna.

“Okay, what now?” Minami asked, her arms now on her hips as she glared at the grinning Micchan.

“Hello everyone! This is Minegishi Minami reporting. Right now, I’m using my phone to record something you guys will really love. This would be a spectacular event even Aki-P would be so proud of me.” Miichan said while video tapping the smiling Atsuko and the frowning Minami, who rolled her eyes after hearing about their producer being proud to her crazy friend.

“With no further ado, let me introduce our protagonists Maeda Asuko and our very own little captain Takahashi Minami.” Acchan waved at the camera, giving her cutest smile while nudging her best friend, saying to play along. Minami rolled her eyes again but did wave when she earned another nudged from Atsuko.

“Now, Harunyan, for the main event to happen?” Miichan snickered. Haruna replied with a yosh and fished out that ‘something’ and held above Atsuko and Minami’s head. The latter’s eyes grew wide realizing what that certain object was and stumbled back a little. Acchan blushed lightly but smiled, grabbing her best friend’s hand to pull her closer to her.

“W-what….w-here did you g-get that?” Minami cried, asking Haruna while pulling away from Atsuko. Her best friend seems really don’t mind about what their friends want them to do. She was even smiling, and that smile tells Minami she can’t escape the situation she was in.

“Go Acchan! Kiss her, kiss her.” Miichan cheered, still holding her camera while videotaping the two, Minami struggling to escape while Atsuko trying to kiss her. Haruna was laughing loudly, trying to hold the object still which turned out to be a mistletoe, above her friend’s head. Her other hand clutching her stomach.

“Minami, stop resisting already….” Acchan said, now holding both of her best friend’s hand but the girl still trying to pull away from her while muttering something incomprehensible. Her cheeks were a beet red now.

“Everyone, we can see right now how Takamina deprived her girlfriend with a kiss. Just a kiss everyone and she was overreacting.” Miichan said like she was reporting some live coverage news. Minami heard what she said and stop struggling, glaring at her conniving friend who just snickered at her.

“Y-you….this is your fault, you baka.” Minami hollered, preparing to launch herself towards the girl who was acting as a camera man and a reporter at the same time to strangle her. But Acchan’s cupping her face made her stop and look at her best friend in horror. Is she seriously gonna kiss her for real? In front of camera? But that didn’t stop Acchan before, right? During the Heavy Rotation’s the making and this was like the repeat of that scene.
Sighing inwardly, Minami accepted her fate. Not like they haven’t kiss before, but she doesn’t like it knowing Atsuko was only playing around and just doing it for the purpose of amusement. She wants the girl to mean the kiss and just stop acting like someone she very well knows. I guess there’s no need to ask to whom the person she was referring to.

Miichan on the other hand pressed the zoom button of her phone upon seeing Takamina stop struggling. She wants to capture this moment perfectly so she could send them to everyone without her friends whining at her for capturing the scene poorly. Mariko would be so proud of her too. She chuckled and gives Haruna a thumbs up. She can already hear the compliments her friends giving her for succeeding another prank.

But no, with her phone suddenly came to life, it’d cut the videotaping she was doing. With just that, her dreams of being praised by other members shattered.

“NOoo.” Micchan yelled at the top of her lungs, earning the attention of her three companions.

Meanwhile, Minami used the opportunity to escape while her best friend was distracted by Miichan. She jumped back, making Atsuko let go of her face. Atsuko on the other hand pouted, realizing that she just waste the chance of kissing her secret love again. She was this close to Minami already and Miichan have to be the party pooper all of a sudden. Wasn’t she the master mind of this prank?

“Blasted phone. Alright, let’s reenact the scenes all over again.” Miichan said calmly, readying her phone again and the three looked at her incredulously.

“You’ve got to be kidding me, right?” Minami asked, back at glowering at her friend again.

“You can’t blame the girl for trying, sheesh!” Miichan huffed, reading the message instead that interrupted her making a history. After awhile, Haruna’s alert message tone beep, as well as Atsuko’s and Minami’s.

“Argh! This is not happening.” Haruna suddenly said, letting go of the mistletoe she was holding after reading the mail she received. She noticed Atsuko sighed in defeat and concluded she’s not the only one who received the mail. She can surely bet that the mail interrupted Miichan’s so called video tapping was from that person as well.

“I guess we better hurry up then?” Minami suggested, smiling at her friends who just nodded in return. And they left the vicinity with Atsuko clinging to her arm. She smiled inwardly, liking the feeling of Acchan being close to her.

--

Saying Maeda Atsuko was frustrated for not having the kiss was understatement, she was beyond that. She wished Minami should just relent and be obedient for once so she could kiss her, but no. So, she reminded herself to kill Yuko afterwards, not just for interrupting their almost kiss but for also sending that blasted invitation. Her plan of having Minami to herself for the night was ruined, just because the star of Team K suddenly wants all of them to go in this particular club. She wants to refuse, but she realized this was a rare chance for them, the elite members to hang out together so she gave in.

Now inside the club, surrounded by partying celebrities, Atsuko can’t help but praised Yuko for choosing such an extravagant club. The owner must be really rich, she thought. She was about to say something to Yuko but found the girl already preoccupied pestering her Nyan-Nyan. She grinned. Yuko really doesn’t know the word personal space with what she was almost sitting on Haruna’s lap. At least Haruna was resisting less compared to Minami. And speaking of the girl, she was nowhere in sight. She’s been gone for long now, didn’t she say she’ll just going to the restroom? She turned to the person sitting beside her.

“What’s with the long face, Tomochin?” she asked, the blonde was emitting some gloomy aura around her. Weren’t they supposed to be enjoying and in a happy mood right now? They’re in a club after all, with their close friends no less.

“Just bored.” Tomochin simply replied, to prove her point she sighed and slouched back at the couch they were sitting.

“Really, common you can tell me.” She poked her friend’s cheek playfully but her friend didn’t react and just continue to brood. Tomochin was like her sister after all, one she can trust and rely on. So seeing her friend like this, it tugged her heart and wants to make her lighten up somehow.

“And here I thought I’m one of your best friends…” she pouted while pinching the blonde’s cheek, forcing her friend to smile. Tomochin did smile, showing her cute little fang.

“Wah…soo cute.” She squeals lightly, pinching Tomochin’s cheek one last time. 

“Argh! You’re so annoying.” The blonde said, albeit still smiling. This just shows she didn’t really mean what she said, and Acchan was glad she managed to break through the wall her friend put up.

“So, tell me. What’s bothering you?” she asked, her voiced laced with concern. Tomochin just shrugged her shoulders and sighed again.

Laughters broke out suddenly to the opposite where they’re sitting and she finally understood why her blonde companion was acting that way. It was the other Tomo who was immerse in a conversation with no other than Miyazawa Sae, her self-proclaimed prince. They were talking animatedly and Tomo~mi would erupt to a laugh with what Sae was saying to her. And that made Tomochin, her brooding friend to brood even more.

“Oh…that was understandable. Why don’t you ask her to dance then? I know for sure Chiyuu would say yes.” She suggested to Tomochin who just frowned at her, marring her cute face.

“Nah! She was already enjoying Sae-chan’s company.” Her friend replied, reaching for the apple juice she ordered a while ago. Trying to look elsewhere but never in Tomo~mi’s direction.

“I know…but Sayaka isn’t.” she replied, and like what she did earlier in Minami’s coffee, she stole a sip to her blonde’s apple juice. Tomochin doesn’t mind it and take a sip herself after Acchan did, her eyes roaming the place and her cute like-panda eyes caught something interesting.

“Yeah, but your Takamina says otherwise.” Tomochin chuckled lightly, pointing at the aforementioned girl who was talking to a rather beautiful girl. Acchan frowned when her eyes landed at the two and well, Tomochin was right about the girl being beautiful and sexy, that she hates to admit. She squinted her eyes to clearly see and recognize the girl that kept her Minami away from her for so long. Her eyes grew wide upon finally recognizing the girl; it was Minami’s co-star and love interest from the Dorama Mendol.

“Takigawa Hanako-san.” She growled the name. She doesn’t have any grudge with the girl, really.  She was just thoroughly annoyed knowing that beautiful girl had kissed Minami many times compared to her.

One time, when she was at home and was having a dinner she turned the TV on, despite her mother telling her not to watch television while eating. She should’ve listened to her mother, since the moment the TV was turned on the scene that greeted her was a re-run of Mendol episode. An episode where Ray and Kai were on Tohto TV’s rooftop, kissing. That very moment she was tempted to hurl the bowl she was holding at the poor innocent flat screen television. Good thing her mother was there or else she swear she doesn’t mind making a hole on that particular piece of equipment.

“Ne, Tomochin…” she called the blonde’s name while still leering at Minami and Hanako-san, who by now holding one of her best friend’s hand.

“What is it?” the blonde asked, though she already had an idea what’s her sometimes evil friend was about to say. She smirked and finished her apple juice in one last sip, soothing her clothes for creased.

“What do you say about getting back to our supposed partners?” she said, grinning evilly at Tomochin. The blonde laughed lightly, actually liking Atsuko’s plan. If she can’t get Tomo~mi’s attention by showing how irritated she was for being ignored, then she would do something flashy. With Acchan as her partner in this, she will surely see those two regretting for ignoring them.

“Lead the way then, aibou.” Tomochin replied, standing in the process as she offered her right hand to Atsuko, who gladly accepted the offered hand to her. Now both standing, they smiled to one another, earning Tomo~mi’s attention who glanced at their way. And hand in hand, they make their way towards the dance floor, their eyes never leaving the other as they started to dance.

In Tomo~mi’s point of view, it was like a slap on the face when her blonde best friend chose to dance with Atsuko instead of her. She frowned, eyeing both her friend who was dancing rather too close to her liking, unconsciously forgetting the existence of Sae beside her, to Sayaka’s delight. With the half Firipin-jin seeing this as a chance to fully gained Sae’s attention, she pull the girl to another table, to where Mariko and Miichan was having yet another verbal squabble about something she doesn’t really care.

With the two gone, Tomo~mi was left alone with the KojiYuu combo who was in their hot and cold relationship. She sighed and decided to order something to drink; something that would calm her nerves down. The time her order arrived, Takamina also arrived at their table, with drinks on hand.

Minutes had passed and the two at the dance floor were still dancing with a smile on their faces. And even though they were just dancing to get a reaction from their respective partners, they were actually enjoying each other’s company, failing to notice Haruna’s presence and her wandering hands suddenly attached to their butts. They yelped at the same time but erupted laughing after a while, not believing that the mature but airhead friend of them just touch them inappropriately.

“That was something any ordinary day wouldn’t happen under normal circumstances.” Acchan giggled, glancing at Minami’s direction, who takes a big gulp of her drink. She hopes her best friend wouldn’t suffer the so-called hang-over the next morning.

“I agree, though what Harunyan did help a little.” Tomochin giggled as well, seeing the frowning face of her counterpart, who girlishly lift up her glass of alcoholic drink and emptied it with just one swig. She was surprised since she didn’t pegged Tomo~mi to be a drinker.

“Hey, Tomochin! How about taking our plan to a higher notch?” Atsuko asked, pulling the blonde closer to her while running her other hand on her partner’s back.

“What? Like them?” Tomochin chuckled while gesturing to Haruna who was already ravishing Yuko, with Sae video tapping them just like what Miichan did a earlier, though there was no kissing happened, much to Atsuko’s total dismay.

“Why not….?” Atsuko didn’t mean it, but seeing the panic look on Tomo~mi and Minami’s faces, she can’t help but agree. Though she would not dare doing something so intimate with her blonde friend, but she wouldn’t think twice if it was Minami.

But before she could even give Tomochin a friendly kiss, the blonde was already an arm’s length away from her, out within her grasp as a rather pissed off and glaring Tomo~mi was greeting her with the most deadliest yet cute face ever. She immediately put her talent into use and acted she was confused and shocked, but in reality she was congratulating herself for helping her blonde friend as she watched them saunter towards the restroom.

With Tomochin’s case closed, she decided it was time for hers as well, ending it with a bang. Not really, but she promised herself she wouldn’t go home tonight till she get what she wants. Smirking inwardly, she strode towards her best friend who looks like being petrified by Medusa.

“See something you like?” she asked Minami, tilting her head to the side, smiling cutely at her. The small girl nodded but scowled instantly upon remembering the girl she secretly crushing on was just about to kiss another girl, even if it was Tomochin, because it’s not her.

“What or to be exact, who is it?” she asked again, pushing Minami gently so the girl could sit on the couch. She’s not really sure but she thinks her best friend might be drunk. Considering the empty glasses already piling on the table.

“You…” Minami replied without thinking and her eyes widened realizing what she just admitted. She felt like bashing her head with the glass right now, after seeing the knowing smile of her best friend.  Way to go captain, her inner self again, mocking her.

“W-what I m-mean…..are you actually going to kiss Tomochin?” was not the one she wants to say, or well blurted out, but at least it diverted Atsuko’s attention? Away from the fact she just admitted to her she likes her?

Or so she thought…

“Why, Minami? Are you jealous?” Atsuko teased, now wearing her seductive smile, scooting much closer to her best friend who was uncomfortably fidgeting at her seat.

“O-of course not!” she denied indignantly, not meeting Atsuko’s alluring gaze. She bet, with her mind messed up thanks to the alcoholic drinks she drank, she would probably blurted out more about the truth.

“So, you don’t mind if I will follow Tomochin in the restroom and continue where we left off?” the ace chuckled at herself, she was only kidding of course. But seeing the horrified look on Minami’s face she decided to take easy on her best friend. But what she didn’t expect was for Minami to say……

 “Of course I would mind. What were you thinking?” the girl hollered, face flushing, her fuse finally snapped. It rendered Atsuko speechless. Alright, her friend was drunk. The things Minami said was due to the effects of alcohol she drank, right? Besides, she was only teasing the girl for being so uptight. So why was her heat go all doki-doki suddenly?

“You’ll get…. jealous?” Atsuko asked curiously, trying to tame her heart that was beating wildly. Her friend was drunk, yes, that was established already. But she can’t help but dwell more in this sudden change in her friend. This Minami was more open…or let’s say, straightforwardly honest.

“Damn right!”

Not to mention, a brash one.

She winced when she heard her friend replied to her query with a thundering voice. The shy Minami was totally gone now, the persona she was showing right now was the total opposite of who she was when sober. Her friend was like a yankii now, though honest and a little gullible, one might add.

For Minami, she was like in autopilot. Acchan teasing her is too much for her jumbled mind to handle. Her friend was being difficult, so she decided to cast her shyness away and let her instincts control over or follows what her heart says, to lay bare with her feelings towards her best friend.

“So...you like...me?” Yet another curious question left Atsuko’s mouth. She must know if Minami harbors same feelings as she was towards the girl. This is it, no more turning back and teasing. She would accept no matter what her best friend will say, get rejected or her feelings be reciprocated. But she has an inkling feeling that Minami likes her back. She knows it….or rather feels it.

She held her breath, waiting for her best friend’s response.

“Isn’t it the most obvious thing in the world?” Minami asked back, her face frowning while gesturing with her hand. Not realizing the impact of her own words to her best friend who let out a relieve sigh.

She knows she’s drunk but she knows what she was doing. The problem was, she can’t control herself or whatever that comes out from her mouth. It’s like her mouth has suddenly a mind of its own. Who’s complaining anyway, but she’s definitely sure it’s not her. So right now, she’ll just have to make use of her drunkenness as a mask for her to confess her feelings to Atsuko. A great disguise indeed, her inner self agreed, proudly smiling at her.
 
“Then kiss me.” Atsuko said offhandedly, the brightest smile you ever see, now occupied her face. Though the smile itself was out of sheer happiness, you could also see some trace of mischievousness in it. Her eyes were screaming about it too. Her heart that’d been doki-doki was all she can hear despite the music booming around the place.

With the simple command she uttered, it was granted immediately, without any hints of hesitation. She felt like melting when she feel Minami pressed their lips, caressing her own softly. Her best friend, no, her girlfriend’s taste so sweet, sweeter than any of the cake she’d tasted in her entire life. She decided when she felt like eating cake, she would just kiss Minami instead. More accessible and is free of charge.

She pulled away from the kissed to look at the half-lidded eyes of her girlfriend. Minami was so adorably cute. She can’t help but giggle lightly before capturing those tempting sweet lips before her for the second time. Kissing Minami with every ounce of her feelings, conveying how important she is to her. But before she could deepen the kiss, a thought struck her and she hesitantly pulled back from the kiss again. This time, earning a whining protest from Minami, who pulled her fervently to another round of intense kissing. She gave in and smiled in the kiss, letting her girlfriend have her way with her. Not that she mind anyway. Only a fool who would waste a chance to make out with their love one, and she’s no fool.

When both finally break the kiss when the need of air kicks in, Atsuko immediately for go with the idea that crossed her mind a while ago. She smirked.

Ne, Minami?” she called the attention of the girl in her arms.

“Hmm…?” Minami replied, snuggling comfortably in Atsuko’s chest.

“How about a reenactment of what just happened, but this time with Miichan video tapping it?” she said deliberately, caressing the girl’s hair affectionately, and in the less than two seconds, Minami snapped her head to look at her incorrigible girlfriend.

“Maji de?”

End.


Happy Holidays everyone, hope you like this crap! :nervous
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: thedeath93 on December 24, 2010, 06:53:43 PM
love it  :inlove: :inlove: :inlove:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: bou-j525 on December 24, 2010, 08:06:39 PM
Nice one! Like the way Minami's acting at the end even though it's not her at all XD And there's only Acchan to make a comparison between Minami and a cake XD
Thank for the update  :grin:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: shahi on December 24, 2010, 10:20:23 PM
yahoooooooooooooo  :w00t: :w00t: :w00t: :w00t: :w00t: wow.i am so happy for my lovely takacchan  :inlove: :inlove: :inlove: i am jumping around like a little kid now  XD XD XD arigato.i hope for more takacchan   :wub:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: alexiel17 on December 27, 2010, 05:57:05 AM
Hey dark-atrox san!!!  :mon heh: Thanks for the fic!!  :mon fyeah: (Just want to ask since I'm a noob... Does the AKb girls really drink?  :mon huh2: I mean seriously, are they drinking?  :mon huh2: )
I'm actually drinking that's why I'm quite curious if there's a liquor that'll make you that crazy ... (I just turn 18 this year that's why it's my first time drinking alcohol... hehe... :on lol:)

Anyway, thanks soo much for the fics :] Pls. continue writing dark-atrox san :]  :mon fyeah:

P.S. Can I ask... Are you going to continue "Persona's Quest"?  :mon huh2: Waiting for a reply.... :] Also waiting for Mistaken Identity!! :]  :mon dance:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: FoF on January 04, 2011, 04:35:05 AM
Finally got some time off to just read and be lazy.  I don't think it'll last though...oh well...  :nervous
I can totally see Haruna, Miichan and Atsuko ganging up on Takamina just to mess up with her.  I dunno why really. :lol:  :lol:
Takamina coming out of her shy self when drunk?!  :shocked
Now that's something I want to see for myself!  :w00t:
Awww, Takaachan acting all coupley.  XD
Keep the files coming!  :twothumbs :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on January 12, 2011, 08:11:38 PM
Hey guys :), as always thanks for the comments and thank you's for my last fic! :bow: :bow: :bow: You guys really love TakaAchan eh?
Anyway, this is my file11 :roll:, i wrote this one after reading the manga Lost Girl by Taamo, so i was thinking applying the story in AKB48. :P
so, enjoy reading this short story.... douzo  :)




File #11:  Lost Girl

“I wasn’t able to tell you my true feelings, but my heart was full of emotions”
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I was thinking, maybe being around her wouldn’t have been so bad. I mean, I’ve known her since middle school and we’re always together. It made me smile every time I remembered the day where I got sick just a day before our class field trip. My parents called our teacher and excused me with this class activity, when she heard about it she begged our teacher if she could skip the field trip as well. I also remembered her sad face, almost teary eyed when she came visit me and informed me how sorry she was she can’t be with me for three days. She was so cute by then, so innocent and caring.

“Tomochin, I love you.” I laughed lightly when I heard her countless confession while I was putting my books to my back. Here she was again, declaring her undying love for me I lost count of it. She’s been like that ever since the two of us entered High School. I was surprised the first time she said it. I don’t know how I should respond to her so I just said thank you and busied myself with a book. It was the most awkward thing that happened to me.

“Really, it’s okay. You don’t have to say that.” I replied as I swung my bag to my back, leaning to my table for support.

“I’m saying it ‘cause I love you and your cute smiling face. I really mean it.” She whined and I rolled my eyes at her. Really, can she be more original and find new words to say to me? I’ve heard it like a hundred times already. Don’t get me wrong but I’m one of the most popular girls in our school so hearing that compliment wasn’t really flattering anymore.

“No matter how many times I express it, no matter how many times I say it, it’s never enough for you!” She grabbed my free hand and it startled me a bit, giving her one of my awkward smiles. She’s not like this before. Right now, she sounds so desperate like her life depends on it.

“No matter how many times I say how cute you are, it’s never enough.” She added in a quiet tone, stepping closer to me while still holding my hand. She was like pleading for me to believe her. Should I believe and trust her words?

“Wow…why don’t you just date her Tomochin? You’ve known each other since middle school, right? Besides, I see that you laugh a lot more when your with Tomo~mi.” I heard someone said behind me and I jumped lightly, moving away from my childhood friend. She pouted at that, not liking the distance between us. And here I thought we’re the only ones left in the classroom.

“Atsuko…” I sighed in relief. Thanks God it was only her. Besides Tomo~mi, Atsuko was closest to me. I can tell her everything that I can’t tell with my childhood friend. She’s like my other best friend. But wait, why am I bothered if someone overheard our conversation? It wasn’t like no one heard Tomo~mi’s everyday confession to me, everybody in our class knows I bet the entire student body knows as well.

“So, what do you say, Tomochin?” Atsuko said in a teasing voice, smiling blithely at me. I swear sometimes Atsuko has a sadistic side of her. She knows very well that I don’t like suggestive jokes like that.

“Maybe someday when a crow turns white.” I glared at her and her smile only widened. She only held her hand in a surrender way when she saw me straightened my pose and was about to hurl the bag I was holding at her. I snorted; victory was mine again though I felt a slight twitch in my heart when I saw the sad face of my childhood friend. Atsuko also noticed it. Please, not another awkward moment.

“Um…ano, shall we go then?” Atsuko break the almost awkward moment and I sighed in relief discreetly. Thankful my best friend was being perceptive as always. I turned to Tomo~mi.

“Sorry, I can’t go home with you today.” I smiled sadly at her and her face becomes sadder from my declaration. Why does she have to look at me like that? She knows that cute faces like hers, in a sad cute puppy look always tugged at my heart.

“W-Why?” She asked, her voice quivering a little as she step closer to me again.

“Because I have plans to go on a nail salon with Acchan.” I explained and she looks away at me, obviously not liking about my secret plan. Well, Atsuko and I really don’t have a plan; I just said it to give myself some time away from her. I really need it, with what I heard people were talking about behind my back. I noticed the displeased look Atsuko gave me from the corner of my eyes.

“Why are you sulking like that? You look like a child.” I tried joking when she refused to look at me. She really doesn’t like it when I’m not around with her. Now I’m regretting what I just said.

“You’re not interested with nail designs anyway, right?” I playfully patted her head laughing lightly when she suddenly turns her head towards me, brows furrowed.

“Well, if Tomochin is interested in them, then I am too!” She announced with a huffed making me shut up. What would you say in that? I can’t just brush her off after saying that or should I?

“It’s okay Tomochin. You can go with Tomo~mi.” Acchan said, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Huh…?” I looked at her disbelievingly. Is she really gonna abandoned me? Just like that?

“Yes, you’re going home with Tomo~mi. We can go to the nail salon some other time.” She replied, slightly glaring at me. And after that she turned her back and walked towards the exit door leaving me with my childhood friend.

“Alright, let’s go home.” Tomo~mi beamed after Atsuko was no longer inside our classroom, grabbing my left arm as she held it close in front of her chest, making me blush lightly as I felt the soft mound pressed against my arm. I sighed in defeat.

“Oh hey, we bought this matching set together during our last year in middle school, right?” She asked me, smiling while holding the hand that connected to my arm that she trapped. She was fiddling with my pinky finger that has a ring on it. It was our friendship ring; she also has one on her pinky finger although sometimes I noticed she wears it on her index finger.

“And this.” She touched the white cross pendant hanging just above her heart, still smiling at me.

“This too.” She held up her phone and showed me her cellphone accessory that matches with mine but in different color. I smiled at her childishness. Really, did it really make her happy just having matching things with me?

As we we’re walking together in the hallways, happily chatting with each other, I can’t help but overheard some students talking. They were talking about us. It’s not the usual chitter-chatter I heard how pretty I am or how I look like a model. I heard them say…

‘Are those two going out for real?’

‘I thought they were just playing around?’

‘They have the same things…’

‘And they’re always together’

I heard enough already and I pulled away from Tomo~mi, walking away from her as fast as I can. Not even looking back as I heard her called my name. That’s it, how I begin to act like a jerk around her.

The next day and the day next to that, it’s gotten worse. There were rumors floating around about me and my childhood friend. I explained to them it wasn’t true and they said they believed me, but I noticed they don’t hang-out much with me anymore especially when Tomo~mi was around. Just like this one.

“Acchan, Miichan. Let’s be on the same team in futsal for the sports festival.” I called over, running towards them. I was excited about the coming sports festival since I’m going to participate in it. I love playing futsal that’s why I’m not gonna let some petty rumors ruined it.

“Uhm…but isn’t Tomo~mi-chan going to be around?” Miichan asked Atsuko hesitantly, looking back and forth between me and my best friend.

“Yeah. I think that’s a bad idea.” Atsuko answered back hesitantly as well, not meeting my eyes. Bad idea? What does she mean by that? I don’t understand her.

“It’s not like Tomo~mi is bad at running, she’s actually good. We’re team mates in our futsal team during our middle school year.” I explained to them, confused of their action when I saw Miichan shook her head.

“It’s not about how good she is. We’re really sorry but we have to say no this time.” I was flabbergasted at that. Someone was rejecting my offer; it’s my very first time being turn down. It was so much compared to a slap in the face. I looked at my best friend but she refuses to meet my eyes.

“See you later, Tomochin.” Miichan said, pulling Atsuko with her without saying anything to me.

That’s it, now I completely understand why my classmates we’re avoiding me. Giving me strange looks. Even my own best friend, of all people. She should be the one helping me stop the rumors or help me explain those weren’t true. Just because they saw Tomo~mi being too friendly to me they thought were going out. Because of Tomo~mi, because of her, I seem to lost most of my friends, my best friend.

“Tomochin…!” I heard my childhood friend called me. What now? This is too much for me to handle right now. Stop it already.

When I turn to her direction she immediately hug one of my arms. Again, I can feel the strange looks the other students throwing at us. It’s really getting on my nerves, all of this, of what was happening to me right now because of Tomo~mi.

“Could you stop doing that? And stop following me around all the time!” I yanked her away from me as I yelled at her. She stumbled back and was stunned to react. I don’t care if the others can see us or hear me shouting at her. I just want this to stop right now.

“Please….! Don’t you realized how annoying that is?” I added in a seething voice, stepping back at her.

“Ok. I’m sorry, Tomochin.” She smiled at me. The smile she always gave every time our eyes met. The smile I learn to love. The smile that always cheers me up when I feel so down. The smile that…the smile I would never see again. Then just like that Tomo~mi left me like it was nothing. Now, I am nothing.

Even though she was the one who confessed her love to me, and even though I was the one who separated myself from her, when she’s around other girls it irritates me. That girl…who I think her name was Miyazawa Sae. She’s different from the others. She didn’t care about the rumors and continued to be friends with Tomo~mi. And I can see how she can make my childhood friend happy. This is what I want right? For her to leave me alone, but why does it hurt me even more compared to the bad things I heard about us?

I rolled my eyes when I saw two girls pointing at me and started whispering. I’m already over it. I’m already immune to that. It’s been like what? A week already and nobody seen me hanging-out with Tomo~mi. And as expected the rumors died out. That’s why I don’t understand why those girls kept whispering something that’s already in the past. Though I heard something intriguing that made me stop on my tracts. My brows creased at what they’re talking about and I just opted to ignore them. But not seeing Tomo~mi today made me think...

As my afternoon class ended, I went to fix my bag quickly putting all my books inside. When I was already trekking the familiar street going home, a hint of sadness suddenly hits me. I was missing her, Tomo~mi. I’m still not used going home alone even if it’s been a week that I started going home alone. Even Acchan patching things up with me and my other friends; it’s still not enough for my sadness to go away. I want to see her, her smiling face.

“Tomochin…?” I looked back at the voice who called me. It was a woman in her late thirties, wearing a black formal dress. I looked at her wearingly.

“I’m Tomo~mi-chan’s mother. The moment I saw you I recognized you from the pictures.” I remembered her instantly after scrutinizing her face. I saw her once during our entrance ceremony when she drove Tomo~mi to our school. She was a busy woman and was always traveling that’s why I didn’t have a chance to know her.

I bowed at her politely.

“Will you come take a look at Tomo~mi’s room with me, please?” I nodded and gave a small smile despite the weirdness and edginess I felt.

The time I step foot inside my childhood’s room I felt my sadness go away a little. It somewhat soothes me, smelling her familiar scent. I wasn’t sniffing her things or something, her room was just full of it, her scent was all over I can’t help but relished from it. I really do miss her. I was smiling from ear to ear thinking of ways how to apologize to her. Yes, I decided to reconcile with her and maybe consider accepting her feelings for me. That thought made me giggled.

Though my short happiness was shuttered when Kasai-san handed me a letter, her eyes overflowing with tears. I looked at it for a moment and back to the crying woman’s face. Then I finally understand. I thought my heart just stopped then. With my shaking hand holding the letter I force myself to speak.

“I-Im…not too sure…w-what to say.” I managed to choke out with a trembling voice. I don’t know but I think it’s not just my hands were shaking; I think it’s my whole body. For a moment I felt like someone just punch me in the gut and my knees gave away, making me fall to the carpeted floor. I was thankful Kasai-san was fast enough to catch me. But by the time she held me against her chest, caressing my back for comfort, that’s when I let out my feelings. I cried really hard, calling out Tomo~mi’s name over and over again, gripping the letter I was holding.

“Please, cheer up Tomochin. I’ve been preparing myself for this. When Tomo~mi was born, we we’re told she wouldn’t live long.” Kasai-san said gently, though her voice trembling when she said that. I shook my head, still crying heavily against her. I can’t accept that, I just can’t. I don’t know how I will go on with my life now.

The time Kasai-san finally calm me down with her comforting words, she showed me a picture. When I saw it I felt like crying out my eyes again. It was a picture of me and Tomo~mi. We we’re both smiling in the photo and just below it were our combined names. I remembered her writing ‘Tomo-Tomo’ in our picture while wearing her most beautiful smile. Her smile…that I won’t ever see again.  What was I afraid of? Her feelings towards me? I was thinking how coward I was and how much I let her down. I left her alone. Only if I was mature enough then I was able to accept her feelings and I can give her happy memories of us being together…not like this. Not when I haven’t told her my true feelings yet.

Since I met her…that day…I…began to cry.

End


 
Author's note: This is my first time writing a sad fic so sorry if it's crap  :nervous (though maybe i wrote this coz of the bad news i received just few hours ago, my 17 year old cousin/sister have a bone cancer. so yeah, i cried so much since i really love her, being an only child and all, i treated her like my own lil sis. :cry: :cry: :cry: ) gomen for sharing this here, my emotions got into me

PS: gomen for the errors since i posted it right away after writing it :nervous
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Lost Girl)
Post by: RenaChii on January 12, 2011, 11:02:24 PM
SO SAAAAADD~!!!!  :cry:

But, IT'S GREAT TOO~!!!  :twothumbs

THANK YOU~!!  :)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Lost Girl)
Post by: mangobanana15 on January 13, 2011, 05:22:47 AM
omg that was so sad  :cry: and amazing!

Why did Tomomi have to dieee?? its just not fair

i wished Tomochin spent her time with Tomomi before her death

i hope your cousin will make it through cancer!
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Lost Girl)
Post by: bou-j525 on January 14, 2011, 11:43:45 PM
O_O I can't believe she died T_T
But that was great ^^ Not crap at all ^^
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Lost Girl)
Post by: alexiel17 on January 16, 2011, 04:41:36 PM
Like the story (a bit sad that Tomomi died at the end...  :( Well, it's part of the story anyway.. )

As always, thanks for the update...   :twothumbs ( I'm not really a Tomo-Tomo shipper  but you made me love them :inlove:  ... hehe :)2 :] )
I really didn't think that this fic is "crap" as you said down there. It's actually nice even if it's your first writing this kind of genre...   :mon thumb:
Thanks so much for the update....  :)

Umm.... I really pray for your cousin's health and recovery (to think that she's one year younger than me..)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Unstoppable Force)
Post by: dark-atrox on January 20, 2011, 06:32:00 PM
Again, thank you for the comments and thank yous  XD XD XD ( i sound like a pirated DVD :P)
@RenaChii-san I'm glad your sad  :lol: i was really aiming for it.  :twisted:
@bou-j525-san It's crap really.  :lol: By the way I like your avatar, chou kawaii XD XD XD
@alexiel17 and mangobanana15: Thanks! you guys. I really hope my cousin will recover soon.  :( Sorry if i have to kill Chiyuu here coz I'm ebil  :twisted:. I actually wrote a story where Acchan kill all the members but then i misplaced the draft and i was like  :catglare:

Anyway  :yawn: this is my experimental fic. I wrote it cause I'm having writer's block trying to write the next chapter of my other stories.  :thumbdown: :thumbdown: :thumbdown: so, yeah...douzo!  :catglare:


FILE#12: The Unstoppable Force

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When I heard someone quoted, ‘Education is the Key to success’, I chortled lightly. I’m bad at Kanji, or more likely I’m bad at studying, does that mean I have a bleak future? Just because I’m not good at school and always flank my test, did that already concluded what I will be in the future? Yes! That was my sensei told me. Don’t you think it’s a bit harsh? I guess, since my sixteen year-old heart had been crashed by then. It was like a slap in the face…um, more like a kick in the gut. A damaged one can’t truly fix.

He told me many more hurtful and depressing things, that even I graduated high school and started going to college, his irritating voice still echoes in my ears. His words engraved to my heart and recorded in my brain, I doubted even if I had an accident it’ll be the first one I would remember. That’s how strong those words affected me and my life. The impact was too strong I didn’t notice the little changes in me, my behavior and my attitude towards everything as I grow up and mature. It’d made me a complete different person to who I was, from a ditsy airheaded girl to a more respected and renowned one.

“Oi, its morning already. You’ll be late on your first job.” My roommate not so gently yelled at me. Grabbing the blanket that was enveloping my entire body, making me groaned and turned to my side in a fetal position, trying to get back to my peaceful slumber land. But a sharp jab at my side made me jerked up immediately, my eyes narrowing to my insensitive but good roommate.

“What? You want to say something?” she asked me, her eyes challenging. It was I who asked her to wake me up, so I really don’t have the right to snap at her. I should be thanking her instead. I groaned again, and the smug look on her face appeared.

“Actually, there is…” I said back, rubbing off the sleep on my face. It was still very early, I can see our window covered with moist from the fog outside. Grabbing the blanket from my roommate, I folded it and neatly put it atop my pillow before finally facing her.

“And that is?” her brows were raised towards me, her right hand tapping at the side of her leg impatiently. I crossed my arms over my chest as I replied.

“I smell a burnt food from our kitchen, baka.”

“Oh shit!” I saw her eyes widened before she dashed off towards our kitchen, trying to save of what left to be our breakfast. I shake my head side to side. I guess I’ll be eating a scorched food before I go to my first job, not really a good thing to start my day.

When I finally went out from my room heading towards the dining area, fully professionally dressed, what greeted me was the awkward smile of my roommate and beside her was the already prepared burnt breakfast. I looked at her with a frown and she scowled at me in return.

“It was your fault for not walking up the first time I called out to you.” She said offhandedly, removing the apron she was wearing and hangs it in the corner.

“I haven’t said anything yet and you’re already blaming me for that?” I pointed at our breakfast as I settled at one of the chairs, my roommate followed suit. A small smile appeared on my face as she continued to scowl at me. She really looks adorable. It’d make me want to hug her, but no, since she’ll smack me right in the head if I ever tried.

“Your face already said it a million times already.” She huffed, helping herself of the food she cooked. I did the same, though a little hesitant. I guess there’s no helping but to endure this food for awhile.

“Alright, I presumed my face did.” I winced at the taste as soon it made contact with my taste buds. It’s not really bad but I don’t think I can finish it. With one last bite, I muttered a simple thanks for the food, washing the taste by drinking with water as I finally stand up.

“Wish me luck.” I smiled at my roommate who chuckled, pushing away the plate from her. I guess she also can’t stomach the food she burnt.

“You don’t need luck on your side anymore, you’re number one on your class, so have faith in yourself.” My smiled grew wide at that. Right. I’m the top student; no one would dare insult me now for being dull. That was ages ago, history, long forgotten.

“You’re right. See you later, then.”
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The moment I slid out from my convertible car, murmurs reached my ears. I smiled inwardly. Those murmurs were like soft tunes to me. I love being complimented, so you can’t blame me if I tried flipping my long raven hair for effects. My effort was not useless as I heard a simultaneous gasp from a group of girls and more compliments from the boys’ side. My beauty could be so dangerous sometimes.

As I walked in the hallway, I spotted the room I was looking for. At the front of the door the word ‘Directress’ was engraved in an intricate way. Taking a deep breath, I knock at the door.

“Come in.” I heard a sultry voice from the other side.

As I went inside, I saw a rather young woman sitting behind a mahogany desk, wearing a reading glasses. I was expecting for an old woman with strict features but this one was far too way from the image I had for a Directress.

She faked a cough to gain my attention since I was rather staring at her where I should politely greet her.

“Good morning, Ma’am.” With a smile, I greeted the Directress as polite as I can, bowing my head slightly.

“I’m Ohori Megumi, the new Directress of this school. But as you can see, I’m rather too young to be called a ma’am so don’t hold yourself back in calling me by my first name.”

Alright. This was really unexpected turn of events. As you can see, I’m on my half-way in my college years as a med student. So why on earth I’m here in a school? To put it simply, I was here for some extra points and for some extracurricular activities and also for a part time job. One of my professors thinks I need this experience, to broaden my horizon and to prepare myself for more rigorous activity I’m going to partake later in my college life as a med student. He says it’s only for a month, so who am I to reject the offer? Plus it says they’re going to pay me.

But what I didn’t like about this detour activity was the chosen school I’m going to part time job with. It’s Yumeoka Private High School. The very school I graduated where I left a lot of painful memories. My blood boils every time the image of my sensei that trashed talk me flash on my mind. I already prepared a speech if ever I cross path with him. I wonder what would be his reaction seeing his former dull student now number one in a prestigious Medical School.

“If you say so, Megumi-san.” I replied and I received a smile from her. If I’m not wrong in assuming things, I guess the Directress was only few years older than me. I wonder how she lands that position in such young age.

“Well then, I’ll show you to the class you’re going to handle.” She removed her glasses carefully, setting it on the desk as she finally moves towards the door.

As we were trekking the silent hallway, since classes already begun, she informed me I was going to be the assistant of a young Doctor named Shinoda Mariko in Biology class. Seems I’m going to learn a lot for being here despite hating the place with burning passion.

As soon as we reached our destination, Megumi-san deliberately yanked the door open without warning, startling the students inside the room, even the tall woman in a lab coat who I think was in a middle of a discussion with her students, was startled as well. This was Shinoda-sensei, who sighed defeatedly while gesturing for us to come in.

“Really Ohori…way to go to disrupt my class.” Shinoda-sensei said, rubbing her temples. I smiled apologetically in behalf of our Directress who just rolled her eyes as a response.

“Anyway, this’ll be your new assistant for a month; I’ll leave her to your care.” As simply as that, Megumi-san left with a waved of her hand to our direction and a leering gaze towards the students. I noticed some of them let out a relieved sighed when the Directress was no longer in the room. And I also noticed this particular student who was eyeing me, my every move. When our eyes met, a full blown smile adorned her face.

“Well, introduce yourself to the class.” I looked away at that student and smiled at Shinoda-sensei, nodding at her.

“Good morning every one, I’m Kojima Haruna. I’ll be the assistant teacher of Shinoda-sensei for a month, so let’s do our best together.” Once again, I delivered my killer smile to my students and after that murmurs erupted around the room. I can hear the girls saying how pretty I am while the boys says they don’t mind having another tall and beautiful teacher. I chuckled at that, glancing sideways Shinoda-sensei also did the same.

“Alright, everyone settle down. Kojima-san would be here for a month so you’ll have time to pester her with questions.” She smirked at me and the students yelled in agreement.

W-what’s that supposed to mean? I suddenly got this chills all over my body, a dread feeling where I was being lacked up with a hungry pack of lions. I shifted my gaze towards my students and for a moment I thought I saw their eyes glint with something I can’t explain but it was gone and a warm welcoming smile was thrown at me.

“Don’t worry Kojima-san, you’ll get use to it.” Shinoda-sensei said, appeasing me with assurance though the smirk still on her face speaks otherwise.

“So, anyone wants to say something to our new assistant teacher?” My eyes grew wide when everyone shoot their hands up. Did I make a mistake in accepting this offer?

“How about the Council President, then.” Shinoda gestured to the girl sitting at the fourth row seat. It was the girl eyeing me. She was the Student Council President?

The girl stands up slowly, pushing her desk as she smiled at me again. Her eyes were the warmest I’ve ever seen and those dimples were so cute.

“As Mariko-sensei already said, I’m the Student Council President Oshima Yuko. I welcome you to our humble school; I hope you’ll enjoy your stay here, Kojima-san.” The girl said cheekily, sitting back down as she continued to smile at me. Those chills I felt before suddenly intensified as I look at that Oshima Yuko. Somehow, the girl looks familiar but I can’t pinpoint where or when I saw her.

Oshima…

Oshima?

OSHIMA!!!

Then it hit me. Hard. That invisible and unstoppable force made me step back when painful memories came crashing back at me. It’d made sense now why that girl looks so familiar. The blood that runs through her veins was the same as the Sensei who insulted me back then. Unintentionally, anger flared up inside me as I was torn between making a sweet revenge or steer clear from that girl. But it seems the pull towards revenge was stronger.

“I think I definitely enjoy my stay here.” I replied, wearing my own smile that hinted something, something evil one might say.

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Author's note: For you who doesn't like Tomo-Tomo that much, I'll try to make you like them  :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: and excuse me for letting out my frustrations here again :bow: Like right now, cause i was like happily writing a fic inside my room peacefully when suddenly these two annoying kids barged in, making my ideas flew out my window  :banghead: :banghead: :banghead:

So yeah, don't hesitate to give me smileys while i kill those brats  :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Unstoppable Force)
Post by: RenaChii on January 20, 2011, 10:22:00 PM
It's KojiYuu fic right~?!  :inlove:

I'm SO curious now~!!  XD

Please continue dark-atrox-san~!!  :bow:   :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Unstoppable Force)
Post by: aoi_sora on January 21, 2011, 07:58:31 AM
KojiYuu  :w00t:
yey!!! :cow:
haruna's roommate is..... takamina????  :grin:
thanks for this fic!  :twothumbs
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Unstoppable Force)
Post by: alexiel17 on January 21, 2011, 03:53:29 PM
Oh, writer's block. :mon lol:  :lol:  I do hope that you'll update the fic that I've been waiting for ages... (You already know what that fic is....  :P) I also do hope that you'll update the other one... Am I not clear enough.. Ok gonna give clue, it is a 2 letter word that starts with a letter "M" and the second word starts w/ a letter "I".... That's pretty obvious already... hehe  :P2 I know you know what I'm referring now, right?... :mon misch: :grin:

Thanks so much for the fic, can't wait for Haruna x Yuuko interaction (I think this is will be war! haha :lol: )
I soo loving this new story of yours... :]  :inlove: (I'll forgive you even if you have no plan continuing the fic that I'm referring to since you'd create another fic that's about those two.... hehehe :] Just promise me that you'll continue this,  :lol: :lol:)

Hmmm... so anyway, umm.. good luck with that writer's block of yours (this is weird :) ) and also, thanks for the fic :] Oh, btw, pls, I reeeeeaaaaally do hope that you're also working with your other fic (you know what that is... Do I need to give you another clue?... ok, it starts with a letter "F" and.... hmm.. who am I kidding  :rofl:  )

Do I need to look like this :mon cute: or this :mon uggh: just so you would update your fics... (it's your choice....) :lol:  just joking :mon sweat:

Thanks again for the stories your creating :] Pls. continue and update!! (fast hehehe....  :lol:)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Unstoppable Force)
Post by: dark-atrox on January 30, 2011, 12:47:02 PM
Uhm....it's better late than never  :lol: just wanna try saying it here  :P
Sooo, douzo  :catglare:
And, gah! :roll:, almost forgot, thanks to Kei-chan for proof-reading this one as well  :nervous


FILE#13:Reading’s from Hell?

--

This year I have finally become an adult, but I don’t feel any different at all. It was as if I hadn’t changed. It’s still the same old me, the cute fashionable girl. Though I suppose I better act according to my age now. Not because people will expect me to be but because of something else. Something in the atmosphere that surrounds me, something along the lines of ‘cause I’m already twenty’. Coming of age sucks…However I guess I am now legal to do some exciting things I wasn’t able to such as legally drink. All the perks of being an adult that is.

As the year hits 2011, my family and I decided to visit a shrine to get our reading for the year. I was extremely happy when I read that I’ve got excellent luck this year. I was also brimming with happiness when I received my daily horoscope reading. It said that I’ll probably meet the person today who will fill the hole in my heart, wearing a black and white woolly winter hat. I smiled excitedly just thinking about it. So I decided to test my luck and giddily went to Shibuya to shop in hopes of meeting the person described by my horoscope.

By the time I finished shopping at the third store I was starting to become irritated. Carrying just two shopping bags I began to swing them in frustration. There was still no sign of the man I destined to meet today. What made it worse was the fact it was already nearing five in the afternoon. The weather wasn’t helping me either since it looks like it was about to snow again. The only good thing that has happened today was that I was smart enough to wear my warm clothes before going out. I have finally decided that horoscopes and all that mambo-jumbo what-not aren’t really that true and accurate at all.

“To-mo-chin...!”

“Kyah!!!”

I yelped girlishly when a body was suddenly attached closely against me from behind, enveloping me into hug. I was about to elbow the person and stomp on their feet when I found myself being turned around like a ragdoll. The blood rushing to my head giving me a slight head spin.

“Thanks God, it was only you.” I sighed in relief, like a total relief. I gently rested my head on her shoulder, earning a comforting pat on my back as she hugged me again. I know it’s not really a good idea for a top idol like me to wander alone in places like this, but I just can’t help it. I want to feel like a normal person once in a while despite knowing the risks of it. Though I’m really thankful it’s not some crazed wotas or stalkers who grabbed me.

“Yup, it’s only me and here. Happy Birthday!” She pulled back from the hug and handed my present to me.

“Really? Wow, thanks.”

“I bought myself one as well, but in a different color. I was thinking it would look cute if we have matching bags.” I smiled happily when I opened the gift. It’s really cute however still an aura of maturity and perplexity to it. I love it. She really knows what to give me.

“You don’t have to buy me this, y’know?” I said after securing my present in one of my shopping bags.

“Well yeah, seeing you’ve already shopped and all.” As she eyed the shopping bags I was holding a light chuckle escaped from my mouth.

“It was actually for you guys.” She smiled suddenly, donning her megawatt smile.

“But I’m not gonna give you your present today, maybe later.” I added quickly and her smile vanished, a cute pout now immerge on her face. This girl was really charming; her pouting face was screaming at me, asking me to hug her.

“Meanie…” She grumbled cutely as I laughed at her softly.

“Oh hey, it’s starting to snow again.” I sighed deliberately, catching a snowflake on the palm of my glove. She frowned while looking up at the sky as white patches started to pour down.

“I really hate the cold.” She muttered in a huff as she pulled out something in her bag. My eyes widened as big as saucers when that something turned out to be the winter hat my horoscope was talking about. I didn’t know what to say, I was too surprised and instead I just stood there and stared at it as it finally made its way on to her head, matching her outfit perfectly. I hate to admit this but the woolly winter hat really looks good on her.

“Hey, Tomochin you alright?” she asked me worriedly when she noticed I was dumbly staring between her hat and face. You can’t blame me. The person my horoscope was talking about was her, not a he, but a she, a friend of mine no less.

I was having an internal battle with myself as to how I should act. Suddenly I felt a pair of soft warm lips connected against my left cheek. Instantly snapping me out of my stupor as a blush slowly crept on my now warm cheeks.

“W-what’s that for?” I asked hesitantly as I touched the cheek that been kissed by her. She looked at me, amused by my reaction.

“I don’t know. I just suddenly have the urge to kiss you.” She smiled at me, scrunching up her nose cutely as she dusted the snow that accumulated on my shoulder. I sighed as she chuckled towards me. Shaking my head, I said.

“You’re really impossible, Atsuko.” I finally smiled and taking this as a cue she grabbed my free hand, dragging me excitedly to enter another shopping store, though she suddenly stop and pointed at a rather large billboard of me, promoting my new single Dear J.

"You can totally be seductive if you want, Tomochin." She teased one last time, accompanied by a wink and pulled me inside the store.

--

The next day I woke up, it was almost noontime. I blame Atsuko for dragging me to every store she was interested in despite the downpour of snow. In addition, she kept me up late at night watching re-runs of her Dorama Q-10. I’m not saying I don’t like it, I actually enjoyed being with her and spending time with her, but maybe not the part of being forced to watch a Dorama series where your bestfriend stars on it. Don’t get me wrong, I love Acchan but I think I need a break in seeing her face on TV all the time, like every time I turn on our television. And speaking of the girl, she ended up staying over at my house and is currently sleeping soundly.

Glancing at her adorable sleeping face I decided to give her few more minutes of sleep before I wake her up and kick her out of my house. Kidding, but maybe a picture or two of her sleeping face wouldn’t hurt. Grabbing my phone on the nightstand table I aim the camera lenses at her. I smiled widely when the picture turned out cute and I pressed the save button so I could show it to her later. When I was about to put my phone back on the table it suddenly beeps, alerting me of a new mail.

It was my horoscope reading again. I growled. Reading it half-heartedly, I snorted when I finished reading it. It says, today the person who destined for me owns a red shirt that has a print in the front ‘I love you’ written in English words.

“Yeah right, like Atsuko would wear something like that.” I grumbled and throw myself back in my bed, cursing inwardly when I heard a muffled groan beside me. I momentarily forgot I was not alone in my bed. So I coax her gently to go back to sleep, however the silence in the room was quickly consumed when Astuko’s phone began to vibrate and Beginner began to play loudly.

“Tomochin, your phones ringing, it’s so noisy.” My friend whined sleepily as she grabbed the blanket over her head to block out the loud ringing of her phone.

“It’s yours not mine! Baka!!” I said disbelievingly as I playfully hit her shoulder, but to my dismay she didn’t react one bit. This girl really likes to sleep. Deciding that the caller had already waited long enough, I reached for my friend’s phone, answering the call without checking for the caller ID.

“Moshi-moshi, Atsuko’s phone desu.”

“Tomochin?” the voice from the other line said.

“Yeah?” I replied back, pulling the phone away from my ear to look at the caller ID. It’s Takamina.

“Why are you answering Acchan’s phone?” She asked me, her tone sounds like a jealous girlfriend.

“She’s still sleeping. Probably worn out from the activity we did last night.” I decided to tease the little captain for awhile. There are rumors circulating around our group that our ace and captain was more than just friends. So to prove their theory maybe I should work on it as well.

Thud.

“Eh? Takahashi, you alright over there?” I asked coyly though I know for certain she fell somewhere when I suggested that Acchan and I did something last night. I smiled evilly.

“Y-yeah I’m fine. Tell Atsuko I’ll pick her up in an hour at your house.” And the line went dead just like that. So maybe the rumors weren’t rumors after all…but if Acchan and Minami are going out together, then, argh blasted horoscopes.

“Who is it?” Atsuko asked, rubbing off the sleep on her eyes.

“It’s Takamina, she said she’ll pick you up in about an hour from now.” I handed her phone back to her and she smiled, stretching languidly on my bed.

“Ah, right. I promised to meet up with her before we go to Yuko’s house later.” I looked at her confused.

“You forgot, didn’t you?” She nudged me playfully. Are we supposed to have a connivance or something in Yuko’s place later, I don’t know.

“Just be in Yuko’s house at six then you’ll know.” I chuckled and nodded my head, though something’s nagging inside me. My mind won’t let me relax till I let this out.

“Ne, Atsuko, do you own a red shirt that says ‘I love you’ in English?” I asked offhandedly, she squinted her eyes while looking at my white ceiling.

“Hmm…I don’t remember owning something like that, I’m sorry. Why are you asking anyway?” She answered after awhile, curiously looking at me as I smiled knowingly at her.

“Nothing, just asking is all.” Her cute pout made me giggle. So if Atsuko doesn’t own that red shirt, then what does it mean? Was it just a coincidence that I met her yesterday? But how can one explain the woolly winter hat my horoscope reading was talking about?

Much later that day, or early that night, I found myself sitting at Oshima Yuko’s couch. Sitting across from me was no other than the glaring Team A captain. From the evil glare in her eyes she looked liked she was throwing imaginary darts into my forehead. I bet the saying ‘if looks could kill I’m already dead a few times over and over again’ was true with what Takamina was doing right now. I sighed. Now I regretted saying what I said over the phone to her earlier.

“Oi Tomochin, did you piss Takamina off or did you insult her precious ribbon again?” Miichan whispered loudly, even Yukirin who was at the fridge that was about to get some drinks stopped momentarily to look at us intriguingly then at the pissed off girl. I sighed again and flicked the loud-mouth girl’s forehead.

“Ow! Why did you do that? Now my foreheads stinging.” She pouted, rubbing her forehead as she looked at me with her exaggerated teary-eyed face.

“For being nosy…” I answered back, glancing at the kitchen to where Haruna was messing up Rena’s cooking. She was insisting in helping the girl cook and Rena being polite to her senpai just nodded without choice.

“We’re back…” Yuko grinned widely at the door entrance, carrying plastic bags. Beside her was Atsuko who was shaking her head, though you can see a little smile at the corner of her mouth. When I looked closely what rendered about Atsuko’s shaking head was what Yuko’s carrying. The number one girl was carrying alcoholic drinks, so that’s why.

“Nyan-Nyan, look what I found at the convenience store.” Yuko said excitedly as she handed the drinks to Sayaka who was silently watching Sae and Jurina play one of the dancing games in Kinect Xbox360. Yuko quickly approached the suspecting Haruna. I smirked upon seeing what Yuko was holding and Miichan snickered beside me. Even Takamina was smiling now, her intent on murdering me with her gaze stopped as she curiously awaits for her other busu buddy’s reaction.

“Tada!”

“Neko-mimi?” Haruna tilted her head to the side as Yuko showed her the white cat ears she bought at the convenience store. The girl nodded enthusiastically as she smiled, showing her cute dimples. Rena also stop what she was doing to peer at the cat ears, she giggled lightly earning Haruna’s attention.

“Can I add this now?” Haruna asked Rena, holding up the soy sauce she was holding from the beginning when Rena started cooking, completely ignoring Yuko and her gift. The smaller girl frowned as her Nyan-Nyan ignored her. Seeing this I tried to prevent myself from laughing out loud. Though the girl beside me did the opposite. Miichan hollered loudly, making everyone looked at her.

“Baka!” I heard Takamina say to which Acchan elbowed her afterwards. Yuko looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders in response. She turned to Miichan and pouted at her, to which the girl only grins at her in return. Seeing this, Yuko refused to give up and turn towards her beloved Nyan-Nyan one more time, ready to pester her again.

“Nyan-Nyan, this would look good on you, try it.” Yuko pleaded, her smile coming back to her face.

“I don’t want to. Rena, can I add this now?” Haruna replied without even looking at the dejected looking Yuko as she continued to pester the girl who was currently cooking, soy sauce still in hand.

“Come on now, Nyan-Nyan.” Yuko pleaded again in a whining voice, now pulling Haruna’s sleeve. From where I was sitting, I can clearly see the veins in Haruna’s forehead slowly becoming more distinct. I know this drama-like-comedy would end in disaster. You just wait and see it for yourself.

“Yuko, will you stop that? Can’t you see we’re cooking right now?” Cooking? I think she meant Rena was cooking while she hands her the wrong ingredients and continuously insists to add soy sauce. Yuko stop pulling Haruna’s sleeve and eyed Rena.

“Actually I can do this alone; you don’t have to worry about it, Kojima.” She smiled awkwardly at Yuko then to Haruna who pouted. I think its Rena’s way of kicking Haruna out of the kitchen in a subtle way or maybe she’s just scared of Yuko, also known as our famous Rappapa President. I chuckled as I thought about that.

“Hear that? Chef Matsui-san can do all the cooking, Nyan-Nyan.” Yuko smiled brightly and winked at the so-called chef as she started to pull Haruna away from the kitchen.

“Nooo, I want to help Rena.” Haruna protested, and the pulling and pushing begun. Sayaka groaned while watching the KojiYuu couple while the others continued to observed them; waiting for Haruna’s verdict in Yuko’s pestering her.

“Nyan-Nyan, just give in already.” Yuko whined, now pulling Haruna’s arm.

“Yuko, let go or else the soy-” Too late… everyone in the room gasped. The ‘watch out’ I heard only meant one thing. I can already see the horrified look on Yuko’s face as she glanced down at her newly purchased blouse now covered with soy sauce. Aw, the shirt was ruined now; I hope the laundry can do something about it.

“I warned you so don’t blame me.” Haruna quickly defended herself though she picked up a towel and handed it to Yuko. It’s clear that Haruna was worried, though I’m not sure if she’s worried about Yuko’s well being or the expensive shirt she just ruined.

“Nah, its fine. I don’t like this shirt that much anyway.” Yuko waved off her hand that was still holding the neko-mimi, smiling at Haruna. It was as if her smile was reassuring Haruna not to fuss over the shirt. But I started to think, if she really didn’t like that shirt then why did she buy it in the first place?

“Really, don’t worry about it Nyan-Nyan. I’ll go clean up and change for just a second.” Yuko added upon seeing the dejected look Haruna was giving her. She left after giving her a small smile.

The time Rena finished cooking; Yuko went back bouncing beside me, grinning at me widely. I frowned at her and her grin widened. It’s creeping me out a little when she’s acting like this, now I partly felt how Haruna feels when Yuko was glomping her. Though I won’t hesitate for a second in hitting her if she tried doing that to me.

“Ne, Tomochin wanna try wearing this?” she wiggled her eyebrows at me while moving her face closer to mine.  I scooted away from her.

“No thank you, but I know Miichan won’t turn down that offer.” I said nonchalantly, pointing at the girl who was pushing Sae away in front of the kinect censor, wanting to try the dance game herself.

“Tsk! Too bad, the other Tomo would say yes off the bat though.” Right, Tomo~mi wasn’t here. Earlier I received a mail from her apologizing since she cannot make it for our private celebration for coming of age. She said some Aunt of hers from overseas came to celebrate the holidays with them.

“Yeah, that girl doesn’t know how to refuse things.” I said deliberately while thinking about her. It somehow saddens me that she’s not here with me, with us, right now.

When my thoughts we’re plagued by Tomo~mi, it didn’t occur to me that Yuko would sneakily put the cat ears to my head. I just noticed it when a flash suddenly blinded me. A grinning Oshima who was holding her phone while wriggling her brows victoriously just inches away greeted me. I was about to tackle her down but the shirt she was wearing caught my attention. Just no way. We’re the Gods playing a prank on me? Yuko walked closer to me, poking my cheek playfully when she noticed I was in mid-standing, eyes widened and mouth agape towards her.

“T-this have to be a j-joke, right?” I asked her and she furrowed her brows in confusion. I can see from my periphery that Atsuko was wearing her knowing smile while Takamina was whispering something on her ear.

“What do you mean?” Yuko asked, still poking my cheek.

“That s-shirt…” I trailed off, looking at her. Right now, the cat ears I’m wearing was generally forgotten as well as the thought of attacking Yuko.

“What shirt?” she asked, snapping a picture of me one last time, I blinked. Realizing what had she done I growled at her and yanked the cat ears from my head.

“Never mind.” I replied, tossing the object to the observing couple beside me before walking towards the fridge, getting myself a bottle of an unknown alcoholic drink as I chugged it down. Ignoring the confused looks my friend was giving me.

--

The next day I woke up, it was noon time again, with a throbbing headache no less. God, I promised I won’t drink that much anytime soon. I should’ve realized it, Yuko plus party means only one thing, you’ll get drunk. But I’m wondering how I ended up in my own room. Who’s the good person who dropped me at my place and even changes me into my pajamas? I groaned when a familiar beeping tone suddenly breaks the stillness in my room.
Grudgingly I grabbed for my phone to read the message and guess what? My daily freaking liar horoscope reading. There’s just no way Yuko could be the person destined to be with me, she was like head over heels with Haruna. Yup, so there’s just no way.  These daily horoscopes were already getting on my nerves, so I decided to block the automated mail sending me faux readings about my love life. I just had enough already, maybe if I prayed to the shrine Kami-sama would hear my prayers.

Despite suffering from a hang-over, courtesy by the mischievous duo Miichan and Yuko, I forced myself to get up and visit the nearest shrine from my house. The prank readings I received have to stop now. It’s making me feel stupid for believing in them. First was Atsuko, if not for Takamina and the rumors that turned out to be true, I’d probably be sending flowers to my friend already. Courting Atsuko did cross my mind, however only until the jealous girlfriend appeared on the picture. Second was Yuko, it would be really hard to believe it was her since well, do I really have to explain? Kojima Haruna would explain it all, there’s no arguing with that.

Arriving at the shrine lifted my spirits up. I walked up in front of the bell and ringed it, bowing as I clapped my hands two times. I was praying to Kami-sama for him to deliver me the right person. Not to be fooled for the third time, I asked him that the person should be carrying flowers and chocolates the time I will meet him. I know it’s a bit selfish and demanding of me but I just have to be specific after what happened to me. Then I finally bowed and left after I said my prayers. Upon walking down the steps I couldn’t help but smile to myself.

As I was walking back to my house, humming my song Dear J happily, the person standing outside my house and ringing the doorbell made me stop on my tracts abruptly. Unconsciously I dropped my bag onto the still snowed ground. Realizing this, I picked up my back immediately and back pedalled, hiding at my neighbor’s wall. That person, that person was carrying the flowers and chocolates I just asked from Kami-sama. Really, I just prayed like a few minutes ago and then BAM, prayers granted.

‘Dear J furimuita kimi wa. You are J utsukushii sugite-’

My brows furrowed when I heard my phones ringing tone. I so don’t want a distraction right now while I’m eyeing the person Kami-sama sent me. Leaning into the wall for support, I fumbled with my bag and fished out my phone. My jaw dropped instantly when I read the caller ID. I can’t take this call. While I was having my internal battle between answering the call or not I failed to notice the footsteps coming towards my direction.

“Tomochin…?”

“Kyah!” I jumped at the voice that suddenly appeared nowhere, dropping my phone at the ground in the process. She looked at me suspisciously.
“What are you doing here? Are you hiding from me?” I shake my head in denial, not caring if my phone was on the snow freezing.

“N-no…why should I?” I laughed awkwardly while picking up my phone, dusting some snow that covered it. When I looked up at her, I noticed she was wearing the woolly winter hat Atsuko wore when we met at Shibuya the other day. And what’s worse? She was wearing the shirt Yuko was wearing last night as well. Really, Kami-sama. I know I’m not the most kind and good person here on earth but why does you have to play a prank on me? With my love life no less, I sighed dejectedly.

“Tomochin, are you sure you’re alright?” She asked me worriedly, caressing my cheek gently as she looks straight on my eyes. I can’t help but blush at the intensity and the way she looks at me. It made my knees go all weak like jelly. I leaned on the wall again, tearing my gaze away from her.

“Y-yeah, I’m fine. Just a little lightheaded is all.” I stammered a little and she frowned, not liking my answer.

“Why are you wearing Atsuko’s hat anyway?” I blurted out; from the corner of my eyes I noticed she’s still frowning.

“Acchan’s hat?” She asked back, looking up at the hat that was sitting on her head. I nodded, now looking at her. Her confused looked made her cuter even more.

“This is mine. I just lent it to her when I bumped into her the other day in Shibuya. She was grumbling about forgetting to bring her own winter hat.” She giggled lightly while fiddling with the hat on her head.

“And you know Acchan hates the cold.” She added, now smiling at me. So, winter hat mystery solved. But then, why didn’t Acchan mention to me that she bumped into her? It’ll save me from having some weird thoughts about her, and of course Takamina’s jealous rage.

“How about that shirt?” I pointed at the red shirt and she grimaced.

“I bought this one when we we’re at Guam. Yuko saw this on my bag and borrowed it, but she forgot to return it as you can see.” She sighed, grabbing at the shirt she was wearing.

“And with my luck this year, this old woman threw a bucket of water from the second floor, missing her target whilst dumping it to me instead. And you know the rest; Yuko lent me this shirt which turns out to be mine.” She rolled her eyes after explaining her morning adventure. It made me laughed. So that’s the story behind the red shirt. Thinking about it, it made me a little nervous. My horoscope was not a hoax after all, it was real. She’s my…But, what was she doing in Yuko’s place that early?

“And these flowers and chocolates are for you. An apology gift from me for not showing up in our coming of age private party.” She handed me the gifts, smiling sweetly at me.

“Apology accepted and of course the gifts as well.” I muttered back whist blushing. The thought of her being the person destined for me is quite surprising. Though it felt right, I should’ve seen it from the beginning. We’ve been together for years and she’s always there supporting me, never letting go of my hand be it in happiness or in sadness.

“Hmm…now that the gifts were given, I want mine as well.” She said cheekily, still smiling at me though those smiles hinted something. Maybe I should know what to do now from here?

Dropping all the things I was holding, I step forward, grabbing the collar of her shirt and kissed her on the lips off the bat. She was surprised and stiffened at my hold, her eyes widened as I continued to kiss her. Suddenly she giggled, making me pulled back from the kiss she never reciprocated.

“I never thought you wanted a kiss from me that badly, Tomochin.” She giggled again, making me blush furiously. Is that all she’s going to say after I expose my feelings to her? I frowned.

Seeing the frown on my face she backs me up into the wall, making me lean on it again and trapping me at the same time. Her eyes turned different, it was glinting and I might add it was predatory-like. I shivered unconsciously when she wrapped her arms around me, her right hand brushing up and down my back while she rest her head in the crook of my neck, testing a soft bite on my skin. I closed my eyes tightly, clenching my fist as well.

“Chiyuu, you’re so cute.” She mumbles from my neck, sending warm tingles all over my body. And before I know it, my lips were already locked in a kiss with hers. Kami-sama, I know I never asked something like this in my prayers, but rest assured I won’t never ever waste such blessing from you. I smile whilst still kissing her, thinking about how lucky I am. Right now I’m enjoying this moment too much that I don’t even care the slightest bit if anyone caught us kissing in the street.

-
“And mission complete.” Acchan chuckled, a distance away from the kissing couple. Camera phone in hand.

End.

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How is it? Did you like the TomoAcchan from the beginning? or TakaAcchan fans wants to murder me now? :lol: :lol: :lol:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Readings From Hell)
Post by: D_Sphere on January 30, 2011, 02:46:40 PM
Love it!  :heart:

Am a Takacchan fan xD and jealous Takamina with her deadly glare Made my day! :mon crazyinlove:

TomoAcchan part was kinda cute  :mon cute:

 :twothumbs Really loved the part whereby Yuko was so sweet to reassure her nyan-nyan after she ruined her shirt  :wub:

TomoTomo is Superb Kawaii! :mon inluv:

Can we have more?Please~! :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Readings From Hell)
Post by: bou-j525 on January 30, 2011, 04:47:14 PM
LOL I really thought it was TomoAcchan fic at the beginning XD And then when you said it wasn't, I was sure it would be TomoTomo XD And  :rofl: at Acchan at the end!
Nice one ^^ I was afraid it might be a sad one, but seems that you changed your mind  :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Readings From Hell)
Post by: RenaChii on January 30, 2011, 10:52:37 PM
TomoTomo so CUTE~!!  :luvluv2: But, I like TomoAcchan too~!!  :wriggly:

Please update more~!!  :tama-lotsaluv:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](update-Readings From Hell)
Post by: aoi_sora on January 31, 2011, 05:42:47 AM
  :cow:
I love TomoAcchan.......
And TomoTomo.... And a little KojiYuu.....
That made ny day!!!!! :heart:
.
But i love TomoAcchan more....
There's one fanfic here... I think its TomoAcchan...
I wish the author update that... Ano...
I think the title is LUCKY IDOL....
And guess what ...
Dark-atrox is the author....hehehehe!
 :D
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS]
Post by: dark-atrox on February 09, 2011, 07:37:06 AM
WAW!The fanfiction thread has been really quiet!  :lol: :lol: :lol: what happened? :huhuh
where are those authors?  :) And why are they not updating their fics?  :smhid :smhid :smhid
Right?  :yep: Right?  :yep: Minna  :P

Anywho, these are my short replies to those comments  :P (since i don't like including my ramblings to my update later :P)

@kei-chan! er..should i really do this all the time? :? I mean thanking you?  :lol:  XD Joking!  :lol: :lol: :lol:
But really, thanks!   XD XD XD and i still owe you a massage, right?  ;) ;) ;)  LOL

@D_sphere YAy!  XD thanks for loving the unlucky File13  :lol: and for leaving a cute comment!  :w00t:
I was glad you like the TomoAcchan part even though your a TakaAcchan fan!  :twothumbs though at first I was really planning to make this
a TomoAcchan but,  :( you guys might not like it.  :nervous And I was really enjoying writing the KojiYuu moment!  XD XD XD

@bou-j525 LOL you thought it was going to be a sad fic?  :lol: :lol: :lol: No way!  :smhid It's just one time that I wrote a sad fic 'cause
I was feeling all emo that time!  :lol: :lol: :lol: But if you want a sad fic, just say so Bou-san  :twisted: I'll gladly make Acchan kill Minami  :twisted:
Now, that was a good idea, ne?  :yep: :yep: :yep:

@RenaChii deshou? Tomo-Tomo is really cute  XD XD XD When i was thinking of a plot for a story, my mind would immediately think about those
cute couple  XD XD XD If not, then it would be KojiYuu  :inlove: :inlove: :inlove:

@aoi_sora  WAH! Anata wa nakama desu!  :yossi: *is dat jap even right?  :nervous* But seriously, you like TomoAcchan  :lol: :lol: :lol:
And I'm happy I'm not alone about worshiping that couple  :nervous
Though with regards about the fic your talking about.... :nervous ano, er...well...GOMEN!  :nervous haha
I lost the drafts  :bow: haha

And to those hito who gave thanks...well, arigatou!  :bow: :bow: :bow:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES)
Post by: dark-atrox on February 09, 2011, 07:55:28 AM
First off, well it's been a while since I updated this one!  :nervous so douzo!  :catglare:
This is a boring fic, so I might not update it for a long while  :lol: :lol: :lol:


FILE#14: Mistaken Identity Part-5

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It was weird that ‘Asahi’ was hanging out with a violent girl, Nami thought. However what was really weird for her was the fact that every time they came across a student in the street they would turn away or back away from them. Did she smell that awful today? She sniffed herself discreetly. Nope! she smell okay and she did take a bath this morning...geez! What’s wrong with them? She glanced at her companion.

“Ne, do you think the students around here were acting weird?” She asked Torigoya who shrugged her shoulders as a response.

The two now were currently inside the café.

Of course, the queen exactly knows why the students were acting weird before them. News has spread in the streets that the two heavenly queens of Maji High had beaten up a group of girls’ days ago. Not to mention, a certain queen was currently running amok just because her playmate was stolen from her.But Nami had no idea she was with a queen and not with her friend, Asahi. But hell, every student they encountered recognized Torigoya as one of the feared shittenou, even without her jacket on.

Right now, the current queen was pondering how to act in front of Nami. She was telling herself to be careful about what she says or the way she acts and interacts with the girl. She doesn’t want Nami to be suspicious about her after all. Or worse, finding out she was only posing as Asahi.

“But why were you with those guys that night? Are you in a gang or something?” Nami sipped a little at the mocha-choco latte she ordered before looking at Torigoya who was fidgeting at her seat uncomfortably.

“No, that’s not it. How are you and Ray, anyway?” Torigoya replied quickly, wisely changing the topic at the same time. She notices Nami’s left eye twitch upon hearing the Diva’s name being mentioned.

“Ugh….well, she’s kind of the reason why I’m dying to talk to either you or Hinata.” Nami confessed but noticed how her friend had manoeuvred the topic to her. She would’ve shifted the conversation back onto Asahi but decided it could wait. She had pressing matters to attend to rather than making her friend squirm before her for acting a little suspicious.

On the other hand, Torigoya was congratulating herself for driving Nami’s attention away from her. It’s too soon for her to be found out, right? She reminded herself to thank Black later. If it wasn’t for the queen’s ability in stealth and fast in gathering information, the girl would’ve probably busted her identity right away. So for now, diversion task complete. Though she doesn’t know how long she can keep up this façade and conversation.

“She wants er… I can’t say it.”  The red face Nami exaggeratedly bangs her forehead on the table. And Torigoya found it amusing how Nami is acting all shy all of a sudden. Where’s the tough girl who wrestled with Shibuya-chin go?

“She wants what?”  Faking she was not interested, the unconcerned queen asked as she sliced the cake she ordered into four parts, oblivious to Nami’s suffering.  Thus, making the suffering girl grab the cake away from her and...

“Hey, give that back to me!” the queen reacted and tried to get her cake back. Pouting when she didn’t get it back.

“Wow! What happened to you, Asahi? You’re acting like Hinata.” Nami said, amused from how Torigoya was acting while the queen continued to pout. Who’s this Hinata she keeps mentioning anyway? Hope she doesn’t have a double from Maji High, she thought.

“Oh well, here ya’ go.” She handed the cake back to the queen’s delight.  Nami can’t help but smile and patted her friends head.

“So, what does Ray want?” Torigoya asked again after a bite from her treat. Nami sighed.

“She wants to…..” Nami paused, her face becoming red again. Torigoya chuckled.

“….she wants to introduce me to her parents.” Name revealed. She finally said it and waited for ‘Asahi’s’ mocking laugh and teasing, bracing herself but... none came?

“So? Then go for it. Is that why you’re running away from her that night?” 

The queen remembered the night where all this events started. That night Nami was running away from the idol and accidentally bump into Atsuko. If it wasn’t for that, she wouldn’t be here right now in this café, eating cake with Nami who looks identical to Acchan’s deceased best friend. Not to mention her meeting Asahi earlier. My missing twin sister maybe? This is kind of troublesome but it’s interesting the least…..

Nami on the other hand almost fell out from her chair upon hearing ‘Asahi’s’ reply to her predicament. The girl did really take her seriously, no teasing or sly remarks at all? Almost like it was a whole different person.

“Er…yes.” She nodded, recovering from her shocked state.

“What’s worse is that, I’ve been avoiding her since then.” Nami added, scrapping the icing with her fork and leaving it on the plate, avoiding the queen’s scrutinizing gaze.

“Apologize to her. Say what you truly feel and stop avoiding her like a plague. How do you think she feels right now?”

To say Nami was amazed from what ‘Asahi’ just said is an understatement. She truly speaks like an adult, like a writer in a magazine who has a column that advices people who have love problems. She smiled. Asahi was truly surprising today.

“You’re right, Asahi. Now that I think about it, I’m being such an unreasonable jerk to her.”

“Not really, you’re just confused is all.” Torigoya smiled back, finishing the last slice of her cake. This is actually good; I’ll invite the others to eat here next time-she thought, already picturing the smiling face of their fierce leader while eating a cake.

Their pleasant conversation was interrupted by Nami’s ringing phone. She looked at the Caller ID, her smile widening at the name flashing on the screen. However, she pushed the cancel button, making Torigoya look at her with a confused look.

“It’s Ray.” Nami said, standing up at the same time.

“Ah…..” Torigoya’s smile widened a bit too. She was glad her pretending as Asahi was going to end very soon.

“I know we haven’t hanged out lately but I really want to fix this thing with Ray.” Nami gave the queen an apologetic smile.

“I understand. Don’t worry about it.”

“But you know, you’re acting different today but that’s alright I guess.”  Nami laughed lightly, putting some money on the table. Lucky for Torigoya she was not drinking anything because if she was, she’d already choking on it.

“I’ll go ahead now. Be careful. You know a lot of yankiis’ were wandering around in this district.” Nami continued as she fixed her slightly rumpled shirt.

“I think I can handle myself well.” Torigoya replied knowingly, smirking at the shorter girl.

“Right….” Nami rolled her eyes.

Before the former persona member finally left the café, she gave Torigoya a friendly hug which made her freeze in her seat. This goes unnoticed to Nami as she whispered a ‘thank you’ and left the queen in a trance-like mode...

--

With Kawachi Nami no longer in the establishment, Black appeared. She was following the two ever since Shibuya stormed off. Yuko’s instructions and all.

“Torigoya…”

Upon hearing her name the queen snapped out from her silent state and looked at Black, her eyes widened while her hands were slightly trembling on top of the table.

“Black….I-I saw it.”

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Author's note: That's it! So, for the mean time, I put this fic on hold!  :nervous :nervous :nervous
So i could focus on FNP more.... :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: dark-atrox on February 09, 2011, 08:14:55 AM
Here's the second part of my favorite pairing KojiYuu.... :wub: :wub: :wub:
I hope you guys like it  XD XD XD



FILE#15: The Unstoppable Force Part 2

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The sweet taste of my warm coffee runs down my throat as I take a sip from it, making me sigh in delight as I savor its sweetness on my lips. I love my coffee sweet, I don’t know why but I remember since I was a child that I have a sweet tooth. I’m a sucker of sweets, period. Looking around the place, my eyes landed on a vanilla cake. Its frosting is calling out to me. I was about to call the waitress to order the cake that caught my eye when suddenly my roommate pinched me on the arm, making me jump on my seat.

“Why’d you do that for?” I hissed at her while rubbing the tender skin she just pinched. She snorted and I heard a giggle from our other companion.

“Harunyan, you look like a kid while looking at the cake.” Our other companion commented, smiling at me. My roommate agreed by nodding her heard. Do I really look like a kid? A kid? Is she blind? My male classmates in Med School would do anything just to see me smile at them. So I can’t really see myself as a kid.

“Yes, you are a kid. You’re almost drooling over that cake.” My roommate pointed at the vanilla cake that is still subtly calling out to me. I wiped my mouth unconsciously and I heard another giggle. I frowned at them.

Today was the third day I'm attending my part time job. And I already realized so many things in this short period of time. One, I was the talk of the school, the so-called hot assistant new teacher in the faculty. I totally agree with that.

Two, students would find any chance to flirt with me. The boys would act as if they are lost or don’t know what to do during our lab activity, while the girls, well, you know them. They would just touch me on the arm or run their hands through my long hair like it was the natural thing to do.

Three, Shinoda-sensei told me to just call her by her first name without honorifics. I was glad at first but then she would tell me how I kind of look like her ex-boyfriend. It creeps me out a little but she’s nice.

Fourth, Megumi-san our beloved Directress. Who would’ve thought that the one running the school was totally notorious for groping the students, especially the girls? The students were scared of her but they didn’t tell their parents about it, thinking it was just their Directress way of communicating with them. Of course, the faculty wasn’t exempted and I am the latest victim of her wandering hands.

And lastly, Oshima Yuko, the Student Council President. The sole reason why I sought my roommate and her girlfriend’s help, the reason why I was here in the cafeteria right now. I love the attention and all but not with this particular person, not when she was the granddaughter of the man I despised with all my heart. When I found out from Mariko that the old freak was no longer working in the school I almost cried out in sheer happiness. I mean, I would never ever breathe the same air he was breathing around the vicinity, so that was a relief. A complete relief. But then my happiness was cut short as another root of evil materializes in the form of Oshima Yuko. The girl was like an unstoppable force I can’t block. She was nothing compared to the other female students who would flirt at me. I can’t say anymore about her, it’s just she scared the hell out of me.

“So, you want to take revenge on Oshima Yuko?” My roommate asked, fiddling with the fork she was holding, her chin resting with her other hand.

“That was what I told you the moment I stepped foot in our apartment three days ago.” I replied exasperatedly, leaning backwards to relax my body.

“It’s good you’re so enthusiastic about this Harunyan, but don’t you think you’re overreacting?” Overreacting? Did I just hear her correctly? Overreacting? Who wouldn’t when you’re facing another Oshima who’s making your life miserable? I think I need sympathy here not some old good wise thing about how I act.

“Acchan, you’re supposed to be on my side and not to that Oshima you didn’t even know.” I said helplessly and the girl just grinned at me.

“Takamina please, for once back me up and not your girlfriend.” I looked at my roommate pleadingly. She smiled and tilted her head towards Acchan and then to me.

“Yeah, I guess I’m with you this time, Haruna.” I smiled widely and Acchan pouted cutely. My roommate was quick though to appease her young girlfriend, kissing her on the cheek. The pout on Acchan’s face was no longer there instead a warm smile now adored her face.

“Hah! Take that, Maeda.” I jibed at her playfully and she just rolled her eyes.

“But your wrong about something though, Harunyan.” Acchan said after awhile and I raised my eyebrows towards her. Takamina also look confused at what her girlfriend was talking about.

“Did you forget that I also attend Yumeoka Private School?” She asked me, a knowing smile on her face. She looked at Takamina for confirmation if I really did forget about her attending my alma mater.

“You do?” My roommate asked her girlfriend. No longer than one second she received a glare from Acchan.

“I mean, yeah she does Haruna. I did mention that to you, right?” Takamina looked at me earnestly, asking me silently to go along with her. What kind of girlfriend she is? They’ve been dating for weeks now and she still doesn’t know the basics about her girlfriend. I sighed inwardly, nodding at my roommate and mouthed the word whipped at her.

“She did, I think. Maybe it just slipped my mind ‘cause I was focusing more on how to get back at the Oshima clan.” I relented and I saw Acchan’s features soften. Takamina let out a relieved sigh as well, though a discreet one.

“Oh, I guess. But to refresh your mind, I attend the same school as Yuko and I know her quite well.” Acchan said with a smile, grabbing the fork on Takamina’s hand to place it on the plate. I guess it was disturbing her how my roommate would just play with the fork in her hand.

“Really?” I received a nod from her.

“We’re actually friends.” She admitted hesitantly. So, they are friends. Wait! Friends? My jaw dropped on the floor realizing what she just said. I was like rambling about hateful things about the Oshimas and here she was just silently listening to me and now she claimed she’s friends with that…evil incarnate girl?

“I am the Student Council Vice-President, so there’s no way I could not be friends with her.” She added. Clasping the free hand of her girlfriend as she looked down on their now intertwined hands, waiting for my verdict. I composed myself, calming myself for awhile as I think how to respond with her revelation.

“Hahaha, that was unexpected.” Takamina laughed awkwardly while looking back and forth to me and to her girlfriend who’s head is still down. Maybe this is the help I need. I could ask Acchan what things Oshima dislikes then I could give it to her as a gift. Yeah, something like that.

“Right, that was unexpected. But I trust you wouldn’t spill a single word about this, right Maeda?” I asked a bit seriously to the young girl and she immediately sat straight up, meeting my somewhat intense yet playful gaze.

“Of course, Harunyan. I wouldn’t. If you want I could help you…um, I mean, not with the revenge thing but with some things.” I smiled at her, patting her head gently. Atsuko sure was a good girl, a loyal friend and girlfriend. Takamina was lucky finding such a person.

“I know you will.” I said back and I saw my roommate did a face-palm.

--

“I’ve heard from Mariko-sensei that one of you, I don’t know who exactly, returned the dissecting equipment broken.” I said to the class condescendingly, they were so quiet, too quiet to my liking.

“And since she gave me the instruction and full authority to punish you guys, I was thinking of giving you a long test.” I finished with a bright smile and the class instantly erupted to whine in protest. I smirked. It feels nostalgic. I was once like that too.

“Kojima-san, we really don’t know who broke the equipment.” The girl sitting in the front said, pleading cutely at me.

“Yeah, I think it was the other class.” A boy sitting in the far corner added and the class agreed with him. I shake my head whilst smiling. Well, it is possible that the other class maybe at fault. I should ask Acchan later about it. But for now...

“Since you’re insisting, I guess I can give you a chance and postpone the test.” And the class shouted in joy. The boys telling me I was an angel from heaven gracing them with utter blessings for being good to them. I chuckled at that.

“But…” I interrupted them, smirking inwardly. Now it’s time for me to take my plan into action.

“I can’t let you go off that easily, since well; Mariko did instruct me to punish you guys.” I gave them a fake apologetic smile and some nodded.

“You don’t want the innocent me to take the blame of what I didn’t do, right?” I said in sadder tone and the boys agreed without hesitation, the girls did the same. I didn’t know my charm affected them with so much unstoppable force. My beauty is indeed really dangerous.

“So, how about a punishment game instead?” I suggested and brought out my small weapon of Oshima destruction I prepared before coming to class. It was a toy pistol with a balloon attached to it. Everyone laugh, saying they would prefer this than a long quiz. But a particular girl seemed didn’t agree with the class as she just silently sat on her chair. I smiled to myself. Tip #1 from Acchan, Oshima Yuko hates balloons exploding in front of her face.

“I brought this one instead of the copy of your long test.” I held the toy in front of me so everyone could see it.
 
“There are only four chances when you pull the trigger the balloon might not explode, so who wants to try first?” I said jubilantly, meeting everyone’s gaze. Instantly the boys hand’s shoot up eagerly, wanting to try the punishment I prepared for them.

A blond boy who I think his name was Jiro, as I’ve heard one of his classmates called him, stand up. Saying he wants to try the first shot. I smiled at him and he blushed. Teenage boys, really. I give him the toy and he readily pulls the trigger. Nothing happened of course, since I put the blank bullet on the third hole.

“Anyone who wants to try their luck?” I asked when the blonde student went back to his seat, rubbing the back of his neck. Is he actually expecting the balloon would explode on him?

Another boy volunteered a brunette one. He’s actually good looking compared to his classmates. If I was not mistaken, he was referred to be the Adonis of the class.

“Go impress Kojima-san, Katsuyuki.” I heard the other boys cheered him on; I smiled at it while the girls just groaned. And just like the first boy, he blushed.

For the second time, the balloon remained intact much to the brunette’s dismay. Is he really that disappointed the balloon didn’t explode on his face? What’s with this student?

“So far the guys are really lucky. How about a girl’s luck then?” I suggested, my most charming smile plastered on my face as I look at each girl in the class. My eyes landed at one girl I’m really interested in trying the game. Why? ‘Cause I prepared this solely for her. I smiled at her, encouraging her to take the bait I laid out. Praying she would fall victim on my trap.

“I’ll try my luck then.” Oshima Yuko said without breaking eye contact with me. She was smiling, showing her cute dimples and my smile widened at her declaration. You’re asking for it, Oshima. I smirked inwardly.

“Here you go.” I handed her the toy, touching her hand accidentally. And for a moment I thought I feel some weird tingling run through my hand up to my arms then to my whole body, but it was gone in an instant as I heard the balloon explode beside me. With Oshima Yuko on her knees, teary eyed as she still held the toy gun.

Everyone was silent, looking at their down Council President. The atmosphere was getting uncomfortable as they continued to stare at the shock-state girl. Good thing the bell rung, signaling the class has ended, breaking the tense atmosphere. I kneeled down to check if Oshima was alright as the other students were slowly leaving the classroom one by one. By the time I get the fallen girl to sit one of the chairs, we were the only ones left in the isolated classroom.

“Hey, you alright there?” I asked hesitantly, grabbing a chair for me to sit on while placing it in front of her. I noticed a tear at the side of her eyes. Acchan was right; the girl really was scared of balloons unexpectedly exploding in front of her face. Though I was impressed she held her tears back. But why am I suddenly concerned about her?

She nodded at me, wiping her eyes. If she’s that scared then why did she try it? I asked myself, thinking what was running through the girl’s mind. Since it’s bugging me, I asked her.

“If you’re scared then why did you do it?” She looked at me straight in the eye and I was taken aback how clear her eyes were. She was looking as if she was baring her soul at me. Her warm eyes were so hypnotizing I couldn’t look away from it. She smiled shyly at me before answering.

“Hmm….ano, even if I was scared shit, the urge to impress you overrides that feeling, Nyan-Nyan.” She smiled brightly at me, showing her cute dimples again. My eyes almost popping out its sockets, but thanks for the years of training myself over and over again in this kind of situation I managed to act indifferently.

But Nyan-Nyan? What am I, a cat?

“Er…thanks?” I said awkwardly, standing on my feet. A feeling of self-preservation overwhelms me suddenly.

“Nyan-Nyannnnnn…” And I was right. I should’ve trust my instincts when I’m handling an Oshima. I should’ve seen it coming miles away but I didn’t. I was so blind and now I was paying the price for it. Oshima Yuko, the subject of my revenge now attach to me in a hug. Her face nuzzling my chest as she refuses to let go despite me pushing her away. Did I just unleash something inside this girl? If yes, I don’t want to know what it is.

Acchan’s Tip #1- successes but totally backfired.

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Author's note: Wah! I can't help but love this two after watching the latest Akbingo!  XD XD XD

PS: I hope you like my double updates  :lol: it's my way of apologizing for not updating sooner!  :nervous :nervous :nervous
And check out for Fushigi no Persona as well, Chapter 4 is out!  :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: bou-j525 on February 10, 2011, 12:05:48 AM
Three updates!! You're awesome!!!

@bou-j525 But if you want a sad fic, just say so Bou-san  :twisted: I'll gladly make Acchan kill Minami  :twisted:
Now, that was a good idea, ne?  :yep: :yep: :yep:

FORGET WHAT I SAID  :angry: How can you just THINK about something like that!!!!!!!  :banghead:

But thank for the updates! Though I was completely lost with mistaken identity since it's been a very long time... I had to go read the chapter 4 XD
I can't wait to see Haruna's revenge....  :grin:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: aoi_sora on February 10, 2011, 06:02:18 AM
Wow...... 3 updates!!!!
Saved it, read later....
M.I. Is been updated.... :cow: :cow: :cow:
Thanks!!!!!!
 :D
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: RenaChii on February 10, 2011, 07:05:03 AM
Yay~!!  :new!:

KojiYuu~!!  :tama-yeeaah: LOVE IT~!  :tama-laff: LOVE IT~!  :tama-apeshit: LOVE IT~!  :tama-heart: I LOVE I VERY MUCH~!  :tama-lotsaluv:

Thanks~!  :k-great: Please continue~!!  :mon inluv:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: aoi_sora on February 14, 2011, 12:52:06 PM
Tip #1 from Acchan, Oshima Yuko hates balloons exploding in front of her face.
:rofl: :rofl: :rofl: :rofl: :rofl:
i remember AKBingo! episode can't stop laughing :rofl: :rofl:
 :cow: :cow: :cow: :cow:
thanks for the update!!!!
 
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS](UPDATES!!)
Post by: dark-atrox on March 31, 2011, 05:23:45 PM
Hey, minna....hisashiburi  :nervous
Who I am? :lol: Just a lurker here in Jphip!  :P
Not dead but too lazy too update.... :nervous

Anyway  :yawn: just here to dump a one-shot to you guys  :twisted:
Douzo  :catglare:


FILE#16: TOUCH
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Love. The most positive feeling a person can feel. Feelings that can build a person up but also a feeling that can bring a person down. A simple yet complicated feeling that I want to feel. That’s why I started to ask myself what love is or if love even exist. If it does, I want to experience it, embrace it and bask in its wondrousness. Though for me… it might be impossible.

Walking in the streets with my best friend, my eyes stray at the couple in the corner, openly kissing without shame. Right before my eyes a question popped into my head. They’re kissing, so they love each other, right?

“Oh…would you look at that?” My best friend said beside me, her voice lace with mirth as her eyes landed at the couple I was looking at. I blushed inwardly, not really comfortable being caught by her staring at the intimate act. And by the looks my best friend was giving me, I know she would tease me endlessly about it.

“W-Why do they do stuff like that?” I blurted out. I was supposed to change the topic or divert her attention, not asking her the obvious facts. But I guess it was too late since my mouth was faster than my brain.

“Why…? Well, because they’re going out, right?” My best friend answered back, freeing her hair from its braided state using her free hand as the two of us continue to trek the familiar street towards our home. Going out? Not because they love each other? Does my best friend implying that you can kiss a person without meaning it? But, shouldn’t it be nice if you love the person you kiss?

“But isn’t there other fun stuff you can do when you’re going out?” I asked deliberately, glancing one last time at the couple, who by now was chatting idly.

“Of course there is, the ‘fun stuff’ a couple can do.” My best friend laughed lightly, making me blush again at what she’s implying. Really, ‘that’s’ not what I’m thinking she thought I was thinking when I asked her that.

“T-that’s not it…what I mean-.” I tried to explain but she cut me off.

“But you are right…” She trailed off; looking at me while giving one of her charming smile I momentarily stop walking. She’s really pretty, especially now that her hair was down and was freely swaying behind her back. I suddenly have the urge to run my fingers through her hair.

“It’s just the easiest way for two people to show that they’re going out, right? You know, so everyone else knows that they have a special relationship?” She gestured with her head to point at the couple, now a block away from us. I followed her line of sight and feel my cheeks warming up again. Those couple should learn to restrain themselves when in public.

I heard my best friend’s gentle laugh and I look at her, but immediately look away seeing the knowing smile adorned on her face directed at me.

“Oh…so it seems.” I replied, not daring to meet her eyes as I resumed walking, with her following suit.

“Why do you look so disappointed?” She asked me after awhile. Do my emotions can easily read through my facial expressions? I just frowned really, frowned at the thought that they’re doing it just so people would know they’re going out. If it was me, I’d rather do it in close doors. For me, kissing is like a sacred thing that a couple should treasure. Or I am that innocent and don’t really know about relationships?

“Uhmm…no, I just don’t really get it.” I mused, looking down at my shoes. I felt my best friend’s questioning gaze at me, so I continued to voice out my thoughts.

“Isn’t there…a lot more to dating than that?”

“Ohh? Like what?” Her teasing voice made me look at her. She’s implying something again. But really? What was I thinking when I said that? I don’t have any relationship experience so what should I say to her?  Looking down at my shoes again, I pondered and said what’s on my mind.

“Uhmm…just walking around aimlessly, holding hands…not being able to sleep in the night before a date.” A small smile appeared on my lips as those words left my mouth. Darn it. I’m such a romantic sap. Or I just watch too much TV? And it hit me; I just laid out myself for more teasing. Crap.

Daring to look up at my best friend, what I saw caught me off-guard. Her eyes were brimming with mix emotions I can’t comprehend. And as fast as my blinking reflex, I was already engulf in a soft and comfortable hug.

“Minami, you’re so cute.” She squealed like a child as she continued to hold me, not caring when people look at us weirdly.

“Ack! A-Acchan, let go. People are watching.” I scolded her, though it felt really good when her body was press against mine. But I can’t be selfish, besides we’re in a public place, in a street no less. Reluctantly, she let go of me though a smile still painted on her face.

“Ne, Minami. Want to try going out with me, then?” She asked offhandedly and I was caught off guard the second time in that day. The only thing that came out from my mouth was…

“Eh?”
--

Though my initial reaction was to laugh at her mere suggestion about us trying to go out, I ended up agreeing with her. I know she’s my best friend, but since I don’t know about relationships and love I come to terms to make this as a trial and error, an experiment. But really, who can say no to Maeda Atsuko, one of the famous girls in our school.

So here I am, at the park, standing alone as I wait for my best friend to arrive. My hair already in ponytail swaying behind me as the wind blew on it. Glancing at my wristwatch I asked myself. Am I really going out in a date with Acchan?

“Sorry I made you wait.” My head automatically look at the direction of the voice. And I dare say I just saw a goddess came down from heaven.

“Whoa. You look so pretty, Acchan.” I mumbled out unconsciously and my eyes widened at the realization of what just came out from my mouth. My mouth really works faster than my brain, I cursed inwardly.

“What? I just look normal! It’s nothing special.” She smiled at me when she said that, passing my compliment like it was nothing. Ah! I completely understand. She heard them all the time it was a usual occurrence when someone praise her with her looks. Though I was thankful she didn’t notice it was just a slip of the tongue in my part. Turning away from her, I muttered a small ‘shall we?’

But I guess it was just too soon for me to let my guard down.

“So, did you manage to fall asleep last night?” She suddenly whispered to my ear, her warm breathe tickling my skin. It startled me of course as I was caught off guard, especially when she was breathing behind my ear. It was one of my many sensitive parts, so I jumped away from her.

“O-of course I did.” I manage to say though my stuttering didn’t help as her knowing smile was directed at me again.

“Oh I see…” She simply replied, her smile not wavering. Though, I did wake up 3 hours early, but I would not dare admit that to her.
 
“Anyway, let’s go.” As those words left her mouth she suddenly grabbed my hand, interlacing our fingers. And I willed myself not to blush as our eyes met. She smiled at me before readily pulling me towards the direction of the central shopping district. With her back facing me now, I openly stared at our intertwined hands, feeling the so-called butterflies in the stomach when I felt her squeezed my hand gently.

As we trail the familiar streets of Harajuku, passing boutique stores, so far nothing’s been any different than usual, well except with the occasion we’re our eyes met and her squeezing my hand, nothing’s really different. Though, those simple gestures send warm tingles all over my body.

“So, where are we going?” I asked her, realizing we didn’t really make a plan on where to go. She looked back at me, her disarming smile almost take my breath away as cliché as it sounds. But it was really what I felt right now.

“I thought we we’re going to walk around aimlessly?” My eyes widened at her reply but I managed to look away and composed myself before she could tease me. Really, Acchan? She was doing what I told her the other day. I should’ve seen it coming…but is she doing this just to tease me? Shaking my head, I let her pull me again but I can’t help but think how cute she was for making my so-called dream date come true.

After walking around aimlessly for an hour while eating taiyaki, we come to an agreement to visit her favorite boutique store. I agreed and I received yet another heart-fluttering smile from her. It feels like I was under Acchan’s spell that everything she asks me I will no longer think twice and I’ll said yes off the bat. I don’t care; as long as I’m with her everything is fine.

“Wow, you look so cute.” I blurted out when she came out from one of the changing rooms. When we entered the store she immediately spotted this dress and tried it out. And here she was, standing in front of me, looking so cute and pretty.

“Thanks. Hmm…I only tried this dress so I can receive a compliment from Minami.” She said and shamelessly winks at me. Ah! Such unwitting flirt, but it really got me cornered and I can’t stop my cheeks from blushing.

“W-what…well, you really do look c-cute in that dress.” I replied, scratching my cheek as I looked at her dress instead of her face. I heard her chuckle and I dare myself to look up. And I was right; her teasing smile was already in place.

“Minami, you’re so cute.” She squealed and pulled me in a hug. Hmm, Acchan is so soft. I really like it when she’s hugging me. What if I told her I like it when she’s hugging me, would she held it against me?

“Ne, how about you try something too? I’ll pick it out for you.” She said, breaking our hug and my inner self protested that our moment was short lived.

“Huh…?” I asked, still dazed from Acchan’s induced bodily-contact. She pouted at me.

“Oh! No, that’s okay. This stuff wouldn’t look good on me.” I replied after composing myself, waving my hand at her. She pouted again. Resist! Resist! I chanted inside my head. Really, she’s my best friend so she should know dresses that she wears don’t suit me…because I am not cute like her.

“Alright then…” She said, still pouting at me as she trotted towards the changing rooms.

When I saw her finally closing the door I turned towards the huge mirror just a meter away from me. I looked at my reflection and I can’t help but sigh. I looked really plain and not cute at all. I’m wondering what people thinks when they saw me with my best friend…but one thing I was sure of. People that we passed by in the streets look at her with admiration, staring at her with awe. She was after all, the type of girl who can turn heads, the type of girl every boys dream to be their girlfriend. The thought made me envious and lucky at the same time. Envious, for they would never look at me the same way they look at Acchan and lucky, ‘cause I was dating the girl they drooling with. Yes, my only consolation.

--
“Whoa, what happened, Takamina?”

“Uhm…haha, no-nothing?”

“But you’re wearing a make-up and a ribbon.”

Yes, you heard my friend Minami, er… Miichan. For starters, it was only a light make-up, a very light one that is. The ribbon? It was a gift from Acchan a long time ago but I don’t have the courage to wear it…until now. What’s the change all of a sudden? Well, I was thinking if I was dating Acchan from now on, I have to look good as much as possible. I was not born cute so I have to take this matter in my own hands and more importantly, I want to be at my best look when I’m with Acchan.

“What, you decided to change your image?” My other friend asked. It was Haruna. She’s very tall and pretty, a real bishoujo. I’ve heard that a girl from the other class confessed to her.

“Oh…yeah, kind of.” I replied shyly.

“It looks good on you. The ribbon was a bit big but it suits you, really suits you, Takamina.” Miichan said, smiling brightly as she playfully poked the ribbon sitting on my head.

“I agree, it lessens the badass aura and it gives way to your cuter side.” Haruna said, eyeing me up and down. It made me uncomfortable but she nodded afterwards and smiled at me. Really, this girl really knows how to make me go uneasy.

“Alright! I’ll take that as a compliment.” I said, raising my right eyebrow towards her.

“It is, so take it.” She replied and nudged me playfully. I laughed at that. She’s an airhead and doesn’t think what she was saying, but she’s a great friend and I like her for that.

“Oh, morning Acchan.” Miichan yelled, waving at my best friend. Somehow, just hearing her name made my heartbeat fast. I wonder what she would think about my look.

“What’s with the ribbon?”

Eh? Okay, that was a let-down. She didn’t even recognize her own gift to me. But I didn’t show it to her, instead I smiled.

 “Ano…um, I wanted a bit of a change. I thought it might make me look a little…cuter.” The last part was said in a whisper. I don’t know if Acchan heard it ‘cause she was walking towards the window when I said it. But you know what? I don’t care because right now, all I could think is how pretty Acchan is. The wind blowing through the windows, making the curtains dance behind my best friend was like a scene in a fairytale.

“Oh! Hey, Minami come here.” Smiling, she waved at me to stand beside her. I did and she threw the curtains over us, shielding the both of us from the rest of our classmates’ eyes. She pulled me closer to her as we lean at the windowsill, looking outside the school field.

“So, you finally wear the ribbon I gave you. And I was right; it looks good on you, Minami. But, what’s with the sudden image change?” Ah! She did remember about the ribbon. I should’ve realized she was only teasing me. But, I’m glad, really, really glad she didn’t forgot about it.

“Um…well, I know this sounds stupid but you’re too cute and stylish, Acchan. If I’m going to be with you I think I might need to change a bit…” I admitted to her and I felt my cheeks warming at my admission. I’m so embarrass right now I can’t bring myself to look at her. What’s the worse, she became silent and from my periphery I saw her staring at me.

When I thought the worst is yet to come, I felt Acchan’s right hand caressing my left cheek, making me turn to face her. I blushed furiously realizing how close our faces are. And as our eyes met, I felt the world around us vanish and it’s only the two of us that exist. She smiled at me and slowly leans in, my heart fluttered thinking of what she’s about to do. And as our lips were about to meet, she slightly turns my face to the side and kissed me on my right cheek instead...

“Minami, you are cute.” She enticingly whispered on my ear and I unconsciously shivered as I felt her warm breathe hitting my skin. Those made me forget my disappointment for not being kissed on the lips. But for now, I couldn’t ask for more. Being in Acchan’s presence and close proximity is enough, besides I told myself that kissing was a sacred thing and will do it behind closed doors.

--
That very night, I couldn’t sleep. My thoughts were filled by Acchan. Her cute face, her charming smile, her warm eyes, her gentle voice and more importantly her soft lips. I want to kiss her badly after what she did. I want to feel her...I want her, all of her. I know I may sound a creep but, these feelings are overwhelming. I can’t contain it inside of me anymore, so, is this what they called love then?

“Whoa, Takamina, what happened? You’re bouncing.” Its Miichan again. She’s always the first one to notice the changes in me, be it my image or my behavior. She’s very...perceptive. Considering she always goof around and was acting like an ahou, that’s why she surprises me every time when her genius side comes out.

“I’m always like this.” I denied, scoffing at her to hide my true feelings.

“But your overly-genki compared to the usual. Did something happen that I should know?” She wriggled her brows at me. And oh, I forgot to mention I hate this side of her. She’s hard to handle when she’s like this. I need to get away from her, now!

“So…?” I sweat-dropped. Really, Miichan’s kinda scary even when she’s not trying to be one.

“Minami, do you have a minute?” The familiar voice made me smile unconsciously, and without giving any regards to Miichan, I turn my back towards her as I face the angel who called me.

“Of course…” I smiled at her but Acchan only looked at me, then she walk away. I frowned. What’s wrong with her?

As we walk towards the direction of the Library, I felt something odd. I felt something bad is going to happen. Call it a sixth sense. As we approach our destination, this strange feeling welling up inside me tripled. It hit me hard I lost connection to my surroundings that I almost bumped into Acchan when she stops walking. When I looked around, I noticed were already inside the Library, in a secluded place where no one can see us.

“Minami…” Acchan whispered my name, her gentle voice reached my ears but something’s different. All of a sudden, I was reminded of the dread feelings inside me. When I looked at her warm eyes that held so much care every time I looked at it, it was nowhere to be found.

“Listen, I just want to tell you that I think we should stop going out from now on.” She averted her gaze as she said those words. Acchan’s breaking up with me. She’s going to leave me. But why? I thought she likes being with me.

“Its fun going out on a date with you, but that’s all the stuff we can do anyway, right? So, I don’t think we need to call it ‘going out’.” Every word that came out from her mouth was like a knife cutting shallow wounds on my skin. It hurts, it’s hurting me.

“…and I think I’m going to be pretty busy on weekends from now on.” She should’ve just directly driven the knife to my heart instead. This was so pathetic; she can’t even look me in the eyes as she slowly breaks my heart. I want to scream at her, scream why she was doing this to me.

“Oh…I see.” Was the only thing I can manage to say. I really don’t trust myself to speak right now, ‘cause if I said too many words, I might breakdown in front of her. Which is the last thing I won’t do, I don’t want her to see me as a weak person. I want to show her it was nothing, that this ‘nothing’ that was happening right now wasn’t affecting me. Though truth to be told it was clearly breaking me inside.

“I’m sorry, Minami. I should have more free time when there aren’t so many events going on.” She took my right hand on hers and I willed myself not to flinch or slapped her hand that was touching me. She’s making it hard for me to hate her. Even though she’s breaking my heart so effortless right now, I still want her, still want her bad.

“Don’t mention it.” I forced myself to say, willing my tears not to fall...yet. She let go of my hand.

“So, um…I guess we should go back now.” That’s it? It’s over now? I can’t accept it just like that, can I? I should do something. I should give something to her, something she would never forget and regret for doing this to me.

“Wa-wait…” I stopped her, grabbing her hand. She look at me, her face was…I can’t read what she’s feeling, though I almost step back when I saw her cold eyes. It was frightening, it was emotionless. It was as if the girl that was standing in front of me wasn’t my best friend at all. Standing straight and with resolved courage, I said to her...

“Since we did go out, even if it was just for a short while, how about we end it with a kiss?” For a moment I thought I saw a flicker of shock or surprise in Acchan’s expression but it was gone the moment I blinked. Then she smiled, it was her disarming smile that I fell for...but her eyes say otherwise. It was still cold; it wasn’t the warm eyes that look at me with care. It was...

“Sure. It’s not like it’s my first or anything.” And before I could say anything, she pulled me closer to her, crushing her lips to mine. I was caught off guard. This sensation after all was a foreign to me but I welcomed it. Relishing and enjoying the short and last moment with my first love.

So, this is love, right?

If not, then what is it?

But I’m sure I love Acchan. Because, that’s the only name I can give this feeling right now.

End.

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Author's Note: Harhar....my number two sad fic and it was the famous TakAcchan, sugoi ne? :twisted:
LOL, kidding....since i wrote a TomoTomo sad fic then it's fair to write one for TakAcchan  :nervous
So, don't kill me yet, ne? :P

PS: Forgot to thank those who read my fics, so guys out there arigatou! :bow: especially those who left some comments  XD
Love u guys.... :thumbsup
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: immo on March 31, 2011, 06:07:45 PM
hm. This fic sounds familiar, like I've heard the story before.  :?

All the scenes seem really familiar, actually. I think it was a manga I saw briefly?
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: dark-atrox on March 31, 2011, 06:26:00 PM
^

Hai...! it was from the manga touch.... :lol:  kinda revise it a little  :P
Same with the sad TomoTomo file :nervous

By the way...you're latest update made me scream 'NOooooo' a million times :bleed eyes:
Just saying...yeah, just saying  :bleed eyes:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: bou-j525 on April 01, 2011, 01:51:30 AM
While I was reading it I was just thinking "Oh it's cute  :heart: It's gonna be a happy ending, right?"
And at the end...  :panic: XD But it was nice to read. I enjoy it ^^ Well, sure I'd rather have a happy ending, but the story is nice... though it reminds me something too... but I just don't know what  :nervous
Thank for updating! Now...when are you going to update AKBxMENDOL?
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: aoi_sora on April 01, 2011, 07:48:26 AM
a cute yet sad story!

how many times did takamina caught off guard?
 :doh: many times!!!!

how about tomoacchan sad story!  :nervous

when are you going to update AKBxMENDOL?
yeah! when?  :grin:

thanks for this story!  :cow:


Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: Keichan ^_^ on April 01, 2011, 10:01:38 AM
Lol.... i dont like you! lol that is all!























jk! I feel like cheese pizza! Where's the other fic ^_^
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: kahem on April 01, 2011, 01:10:43 PM
wow I like it but I'm so fustred at the same time because is not a hppy end lol but it's great ;)
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File16: TOUCH update!
Post by: dark-atrox on April 07, 2011, 05:58:55 PM
Lol.... i dont like you! lol that is all!

^ That everyone, is one way of Kei-chan telling me she likes me ;) LOL

bou-san@aoi_sora-san: Gomen!  :nervous I'm still stuck in writing a particular scene in FNP  :sweatdrop:
And my laziness meter was in its maximum level that's why i'm having a hard time writing it :yawn:


Well, anyhow! Since I'm lazy writing that fic, here's a silly fic from me! :P
Maybe I'm not really opt to writing long stories, since when i finished a chapter
I'm tempted to write the word END at the end :lol: :lol: :lol:
And since kei-chan said my english sucks :lol: i ask for forgiveness before u read it...LOL
I'm rambling now...so douzo! :catglare:



FILE#17: Whipped: The Song and The Elevator!

--
We were running late…again. This always happens whenever we set up a date to meet up somewhere. Whether it’s a karaoke get together or just a simple dinner, we’re always late. I know I’m not the one to talk, considering I’m particularly slow as well. And not to mention I have no sense of time, making me late to most of my appointments.

“Hurry up. And you call yourself a futsal player?” I shouted at Tomo~mi while the two of us were walking towards the mall.

“I’m trying, I’m trying.  Sheesh, Tomochin, it’s not like the mall is going anywhere.” Tomo~mi chuckled, trying to grab my hand to slow me down.

“But the movie is going to start in 10 minutes.” I growled back at her. I begin to increase my pace whilst dragging her with me in the process. I stifled a laugh when I saw her gasp in surprise.

“I said I was sorry grumpy bear. It’s not my fault the taxi driver decided to take safety measures in driving since he cared about his passenger’s well-being.” She whines back at me. I felt she tightens her grip on my hand, it’s as if she sensed I was about to pull away from her. Tomo~mi’s scarily strong sometimes when she wants to.

“And you don’t have to wait for me.” She added in a sing-song tone, pulling me close against her body. I rolled my eyes, but I do admit I like the feeling of my best friend’s body warmth.

“Yeah, and if I did that I’ll never hear the end of it. You’ll be whining all day to me and everyone else in the world would know about me ditching you! You might even tell your pillow while you’re drooling on it when you’re dreaming!". I replied in a bored tone, earning a cute glare from her.

“Anyhow, the malls’ not that far anyway, so let’s hurry up, the others are waiting for us already.” She said after awhile, ignoring my comment as she smiled sweetly at me.

Seeing her smiling face in a close proximity like this made my heart flutter and I bet she knows it. Her sweet smile slowly turned into a mischievous one as she caught me looking at her as she talks. Unexpectedly, in one swift motion she kissed me on my cheek, smiled at me again and drags me towards the mall. I never realized till now how whipped I am when it comes to her. Just her smiling face is all it takes for me to forgive her whenever she makes a mistake, or is terribly late all the time. Well, the kisses have to do with it as well, I guess.

After five minutes of walking, the two of us finally arrived at the mall. With Tomo~mi still clinging at my arm, face flushing lightly from the power walk we just did.

“Let’s just use the stairs since it’s much faster, besides the movie theaters’ just on the fifth floor.” I said in a serious tone, grinning widely when I saw the look of disbelief on her face. Of course, I was only kidding. I just have this urge to tease her after she caught me off guard with that kiss.

“Are you serious? After the walk we just did? No thanks! I’ll be using the elevator.” She spun around leaving me behind as she strode towards the elevator, pushing the up button. She looked back when she didn’t hear me following her.

“Tomochin….” She whined, pouting cutely at me. Well, she knows that I can’t resist her when she’s acting all cutesy like this. She held her hand out towards me, pouting face to its maximum level.

“Fine, fine. You win.” I smiled whilslt shaking my head. There’s no way I could refuse Tomo~mi. Although I was joking around the whole time I decided to let out a defeated sigh and held onto the hand being offered to me. I felt as Tomo~mi immediately interlaced our fingers while caressing the back of my hand, making me blush.

When we entered the elevator I readily leant on the wall while Tomo~mi rested her head on my shoulder, humming my latest song, Dear J. In my part, while my exterior persona was showing a cool aura, inside I was screaming at myself to not blush and just relax. Having her lean against me was making my heart beat inconsistently. Smelling the scent of her shampoo I nearly stopped breathing. I closed my eyes, relishing from the warmth and sweet scent from my best friend.

“Ne, Tomochin, I was thinking who’s that J person in your song.” She asked me suddenly, still leaning into my shoulder. My brows furrowed at her question. How the hell should I know who that J in my song is? It’s not like I was the one who wrote the lyrics in the first place.

“I don’t know. It fits with the song perfectly so who cares.” I grumbled, eyes still close as I tried to smell her shampoo again.

“Do you think it’s better if we replaced the J with T?” A small frown formed on my face as I look at my smiling best friend. Replaced J with a T? Then I tried singing my song mentally and as Tomo~mi suggested I replaced the letter J with T. I grimaced. Nope, T does not go well with the tune.

“Geh! No way, it sounds weird.” I blurted out immediately, still grimacing at the thought. Thinking Aki-P would probably hurl me outside the building if I ever voiced out that opinion. Tomo~mi on the other hand pouted cutely upon seeing me grimace.

“Well, I was just saying. T is always better than J.” She huffed, turning away from me as she crossed her arms over her chest.

“I don’t know about that.” I replied nonchalantly, not getting why she was insisting T over J. What’s with the sudden fascination with English alphabets anyway? It’s not like the world is going to get better if I’ll change the letter in my song, besides it’s already recorded and I already performed it in a thousands of people.

“Not talking with you.” Tomo~mi declared childishly making my brow arched. Fine, if she was being difficult then I’ll let her be.

Since Tomo~mi decided to become immature all of a sudden, I decided to give her some time to cool down, letting her realize that our conversation was nonsense and she didn’t have to give me the cold shoulder act. While her back was turned back to me, I was wishing for the freaking elevator to speed up. I don’t know but I feel uneasy all of a sudden, maybe feeling a little antsy since there’s no warm body attached to me now, or because I was couped up in a closed place like this with no one to talk to. This certain situation made me remember something and I involuntary flinched.

It was the bathroom incident that happened at the Idol’s Club last year. Well, it was a happy and memorable experienced being locked up in a dingy restroom with a drunk Tomo~mi. And every time a particular scene flashed my mind it made me blush to the roots of my hair. The part we’re Tomo~mi was insisting that we should ‘chuu’. Ever since then, the lock up word for me means sharing a chuu with my best friend. Yes, my best friend not g-girlfriend.

“Oi, Tomo…” I poked her back playfully. She only groaned and shrugged her shoulders, refusing to face me. Okay, is she really being serious? Just because my songwriter chose letter J over T?

“Fine, have it your way.” I sighed, hearing a ‘hmmp’ from her as a response as I looked at the floor we’re currently in. 4th floor. One more floor and…

‘Creak’

The elevator that was slowly ascending suddenly halted into a stop. The lights went out, making my easily get frightened best friend screamed in panic. I did the same but decided to calm myself. In situations like this, panicking would only make it worse.

“Iyaaaaaaaaa! Tomochin!” Tomo~mi hurriedly clings to me, burying her face in the crook of my neck. I cursed inwardly. Why do I have to jinx myself by thinking of the past? Wasn’t it enough already being locked inside the restroom? And now stranded in the elevator? Great, just great.

“Tomo, it’s alright. I’m here, sshh…I’m here.” I gently cooed at my best friend. She was muttering the word ‘kowai’ over and over again as she sobbed, dumping my expose skin with her tears. I don’t mind it, but she was crushing me. But I’m glad the emergency light was working though it’s still dim for both us to see clearly. I guess that’s making Tomo~mi panick even more.

“What if…what if the cables suddenly snap out, I don’t want to die yet, Tomochin.” Tomo~mi said between sobs, hugging me more tightly. I sigh, thinking the scene was awfully similar to what happened last year, though this one was more serious compared to the first one when were locked up to that bathroom.

“No, something outrageous like that won’t happen. We’re going to be fine.” I assured her, trying not to falter as images of us plummeting to the ground cross my mind. Well, it’s possible but I should be strong for her sake, for the both of us.

“R-really? Are y-you sure?” Tomo~mi hiccups, refusing to budge when I tried to put some little distance between us.

“Tomo, would you at least give me some space so I can breathe?” I pleaded, giving up on trying to loosen her grip over me.

“No,no, no. You’re not going anywhere, Tomochin.” Tomo~mi whined and sobbed at the same time. Her hold of me tightening as she refuses to let me go. Although she was cutting off my oxygen supply, seeing her like this tugged at my heart. Gently rubbing her back up and down while whispering some comforting words to her I attempted to calm her down. It worked and I sighed in relief.

“I’m sorry, I’m not going anywhere. But, I just need you to loosen your grip so I can breathe properly please?” I tried again, my voice in a soft tone. Leaning in the wall like this was very uncomfortable, especially when Tomo~mi was embracing me like there’s no tomorrow. I really can’t blame her, besides having her in my arms made me feel secure too.

“Uhm…alright. Just a little bit I guess.” Ah, welcome oxygen. My best friend finally relented but she stuck by her words and only provided a small amount of space between us. Loosening her hold just enough for me to breathe normally. I found it really cute, so much that I felt my stomach churning when Tomo~mi held me so closely.

“How long do you think it’ll take until they rescue us?” My best friend asked, her head still resting on my shoulder. I’m glad she stopped sobbing.

“I don’t know but I’m sure there’s help already coming on its way.” I confidently replied, playing with her brown tresses that was cascading down her back. I smiled when I heard her purr.

“I don’t want to be stuck here for hours, Tomochin.” Tomo~mi started to sob again. Ah! I blamed her wild imaginations for this. Maybe she was thinking horrible thoughts if the rescuers failed to do their job.

“Just calm down, Tomo. How about I sing for you so you’ll only concentrate on my voice?” I felt her nod and I smiled. Tomo~mi’s really cute when she’s scared.  Giving her a light pat on the head, I started to sing.

Dear J furimuita kimi wa
You're J! utsukushisugite
boku wa mou kizetsushi sou da yo
kimi-


“Stop!” I frowned when I was so suddenly and rudely interrupted.

“I don’t like that song.” My best friend said offhandedly, making me frown even more. Maybe I chose the wrong song? But…it’s my song.

“But it’s my song.” I replied, voicing out my thoughts. I was kind of offended when she just casually stated she doesn’t like my song. And she called herself my best friend? Besides, Acchan loves my song and she even blogged it more than once. And I was sure the other members likes it as well, so why?

“I mean, I don’t like the J in your song.” Tomo~mi childishly replied, she even stomped her foot to make her point. Good side? She stops sobbing. Bad side? Well, here we go again.

“Are we talking about that again?” I asked incredulously, groaning. A disbelief look painted on my face as my best friend brought that nonsense topic back. In a situation where we could die, God forbid.

“I just don’t like it, end of conversation.” Tomo~mi ‘hmmp!’ and after saying those she tightened her hold of me again, making me squirm to her vice-like grip. This girl was really impossible; she was being mean to me while I’m being extra nice to her.

“Fine then, if you don’t want me to sing just say so. And stop squishing me.” I grunted, trying to break free from her iron hold.

“T-that’s not it. I do want you to sing. I-I love Tomochin’s voice.” Tomo~mi said softly, snuggling much closer to me. I instantly stop struggling after hearing her heart-warming confession. She loves me…I mean my voice. A smile makes its way on my face as I asked her.

“Then, why stop me? You of all people should know how important my first single to me.” I closed my eyes; bringing my arms down from Tomo~mi’s shoulder to rest on her hips, pulling her closer to me. My smile widened when I remember the time where Tomo~mi was embracing me like this, refusing to let me go. It was one day prior before my flight to Shanghai.

“I know, I’m sorry Tomochin. Please, sing for me again.” That moment I want to squeal like a teenager being confessed to by her long time crush, but I didn’t. I’m not the squealing type after all. So, I decided to just smile one more time before singing my song again…but.

“Sing your song but replace the J with a T.” Tomo~mi demanded, making my eyes open in an instant and wiping the smile off my face. She’s joking, right?

“But…but that would be…” I argued helplessly but was cut off when I felt Tomo~mi nipping at my neck lightly, making me yelp in surprise.

“No buts Itano.” My best friend pulled back from the hug and playfully glared at me. All I could do was nod in defeat to which the girl in my arms smiled victoriously. And I’m really glad the lights were dimmed, because if not then she’ll definitely notice the reddening of my pale cheeks.

And just like that and with great restrain, I, Itano Tomomi hesitantly but willingly gave in and sing the revise version of my song. I willed myself not to grimace every time I sing the letter T instead of J. And every time the aforementioned letter comes out from my mouth, Kasai Tomo~mi would squeal in delight.

The time I finished my song, the elevator’s lights went on and we started to ascend again. A total and complete relief for the both of us. Though Tomo~mi still refuses to let me go, saying she was much more comfortable and felt safe with my arms wrap around her, making me blush even more. But hey, who was I to complain when the she’s the one offering it?

“Thank you for putting up with me, Tomochin.” My best friend said after we hurriedly exited the elevator and after I sent my death glares to the rescuers. We’re now walking towards the cinema when she suddenly pecks on my right cheek. I instantly look away to hide the blush that’s going to form on my cheeks.

“Uhm…you’re welcome.”

“I owe you again.” My left cheek was kissed this time.

“I-it was nothing…” I stumbled with my words as my blush intensified. I wonder if she’s doing it in purpose. She suddenly grabbed my hand as we both halted to a stop.

“I hope you’ll never get tired of me.” She steps closer to me.

“That will never happen.” She smiled at my reply, very please at what she heard.

“I love you, Tomochin.”

“I love you too…”

My eyes widened as I automatically clamps my hand over my mouth. I looked at Tomo~mi as she stared back at me, her expression was…normal, like it was the most natural thing to say. Then there was silence and silence, a full minute had pass but silence was still there. Tomo~mi tilted her head to the side as she continued to stare at me. This time I can read another expression on her face, it was impatience.

“Tomochin, isn’t it the right time for you to give me a chuu?” She said offhandedly as she pouted at me.

What?

Seeing she got no reaction from me, except my eyes widening again, she expertly brings my hands down from my mouth as she cups my face with both of her hands, foregoing a kiss directly on my lips in the middle of the theatre hallways.

“B-baka…” I shouted in reply, stopping my best friend halfway as I looked around if anyone was paying attention to us. Gladly, like the emergency lights from the elevator, the lights in this area were dimmed. Further ahead was a complete darkness as they turned off the lights to create a scary vibe. Promoting the movie they’re currently screening in that certain cinema.

“But you just said you love me…” Tomo~mi said, still pouting.

“You said it first.” I replied indignantly, pushing away my best friend who started to descend her lips to mine. I struggled, refusing to give in.

“Whatever. The point is that we love each other so it’s fine if we chuu whenever I want or wherever I want.” That caught me off guard. Was it really that simple? Back then, when we’re locked up in the restroom, no confessions happened. That’s why I always thought that Tomo~mi was only playing around with me, teasing me. But seeing her honest expression right now…

"Ack!"

I almost lost my balance from struggling and when my best friend succeeded in landing a kiss just beside my lips. She mischievously grinned at me.

“Tomo…not here.” I hissed under my breathe, still trying to fend off her advances to me.

I was surprised when Tomo~mi finally relented. Though I almost yelped when I was suddenly pulled towards the darker area, my back hitting the wall. I was about to protest but no words came out from my mouth as it was now covered by Tomo~mi’s hungry ones. She was kissing me, Tomo~mi was kissing me. It was rough at first, demanding but it turned slow and gentle and with passion as I finally kissed her back. Giving in with my own desires towards her, the girl I secretly longed and loves since the day I met her.

--
Other side of the area…

“You know that Itano-san would kill you once she found out it was you who pushed the emergency stop button, right?”

“FYI, it was the tech guy who pushed the button.”

“You told him to push it so technically it’s still you.”

“He can decide for his own, it’s just that he decided to follow what I told him.”

“Well obviously, because if he won’t then he’ll get fired from his job.”

“I’m not his boss.”

“I know, you’re father is. Still the same thought.”

“Then I’m sorry for being the daughter of the owner of this mall, Rena.”

“Ah! What a snobby rich brat.” Rena shook her head though a smile appeared on her face.

“Oi, I’m not a snob and a brat.” Jurina frowned, snatching the video tape Rena was holding. It was the tape Jurina confiscated from the control room that recorded the whole scene inside the elevator.

“Fine, a rich spoiled princess then…” The younger girl was about to retort but was stopped by a hand in front of her face.

“And just so you know, I’m not backing you up once Itano-san hunts your butt.” Rena smiled widely, her eyebrows wriggled playfully towards the pouting girl.

“Ha! Some kind of girlfriend you are….but if that time comes, I will gladly bring Yuko-san and Acchan down with me.” Jurina laughed lightly, closing her phone after sending her message to Yuko about their mission being a success.

“If I’m going to die, so will the two.” Rena only rolled her eyes at her girlfriend’s dramatic words.

“Yeah, I get it. Then, I’ll make sure to send flowers to your grave everyday…” Jurina looked at Rena with wide eyes. But a quick kiss on her lips says her girlfriend was only joking.

With that, W Matsui’s secret mission daiseikou!  And starting that day, a happy and giggling Oshima Yuko and Maeda Atsuko was often found whenever they come across a blonde named, Itano Tomomi.

END


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Since I love TomoTomo, i decided to write this as a sequel of 'Are you drunk?' XD
Author's out there, write a TomoTomo or better yet a TomoAcchan :twothumbs

And Sue...thanks, as usual...the other fic u mention, i'm on it (d part2)
I dont wanna post the first one without finishing it...dont wanna jinx myself :nervous

PS: @aoi-san maybe i might write a sad TomoAcchan for you but that would mean
gonna ignore my other fics LOL :P
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: kahem on April 07, 2011, 09:57:40 PM
With those adventures they are lucky they didn't become clostrophoebus XD
Tomotomo are so cute!!!! :heart:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: RenaChii on April 07, 2011, 11:06:44 PM
TomoTomo so CUTE~  :k-inlove:

All behind this is Jurina?!  :dizzy: NICE!  :on GJ:

Please update soon~  :k-great:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: Keichan ^_^ on April 10, 2011, 02:56:33 AM
Lol.... i dont like you! lol that is all!

^ That everyone, is one way of Kei-chan telling me she likes me ;) LOL


Ergh... I don't like you! I like your fanfics! haha jk jk! Hope you are feeling better! But yes I enjoyed editing this one despite how tired I was and even though I dont really follow the tomotomo lovin! btw when will you update dearest FNP  ^_^
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: sorakamiya on April 10, 2011, 03:11:52 AM
wooooooowww.... nice fict ....  :cow: :cow: :cow:

tomo-tomo cute....  :inlove: :inlove: "Dear T"?!  XD XD XD

like it...  :thumbsup :thumbsup

update soon...  :grin: :grin:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: aoi_sora on April 15, 2011, 12:17:21 PM
"Dear T"
LOL  :rofl:
tomotomo is so cute!  :D

PS: @aoi-san maybe i might write a sad TomoAcchan for you but that would mean
gonna ignore my other fics LOL :P

i'll read everything you write so it's OK!!!!!
but i still want that LUCKY IDOL update!
hehehehehe!
thanks for the stories!!!
 :D :D :D :D
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File17: WHIPPED! update!
Post by: dark-atrox on June 14, 2011, 03:52:23 PM
Nothing much here.... :P so yeah! go on with ur life while i post this shit!  :nervous


FILE#18: Unstoppable Force – Part 3
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I was right. I felt a niggling feeling that my life turn upside down when my professor suggested that I return to my High School alma mater. This unstoppable force pushing me to impress my professor somehow overrides the nagging feeling inside me, one that warned me that I was putting my life on the line if I ever step foot again in that accursed land. Now it’s too late for me to regret what’s already happened. But still, if I’m going through with this I’ll make sure to get my vengeance against the Oshimas.

A day after the balloon incident…

“Nyan-Nyan….” Ack! It’s still early for me to face this evil incarnate. Donning the fakest smile I can muster I faced the little devil and greeted her.

“Oshima-san, what brings you here?” I asked her, her megawatt smile blinding me. Right now, I was in Mariko’s office, doing her daily paper work. I swear that woman is taking advantage of me… authority equals power I guess and here I am slaving away doing her work.

“Hmm…I just want to greet you and of course to see your beautiful face, Nyan-Nyan.” My what? She looked at me lovingly, her soft eyes though very warm held my own in an intense way of gazing. I felt a shiver run down my spine and I looked away from her, faking a cough to dispel the somewhat enrapturing atmosphere.

“O-Oshima-san, the way you address me is inappropriate. Even I’m just an assistant teacher here; I’m still a teacher to you.” Damn it, why did I have to stutter in front of this little devil? I felt like she was doing it on purpose.

“But, I don’t feel like calling you Kojima-san or worse Kojima-sensei. It just doesn’t feel right.” She pouted, triggering my eye twitch at that.

“What do you mean?” I asked straightway. Is she implying I’m not capable of being a sensei to her? What a cheeky girl. 
Seeing my displeased look she hurriedly explained herself.

“You’re the best assistant teacher so far, so you’re definitely capable of being a sensei to us.” Say what? Can she read my mind or am I that transparent to read? This Oshima is far cleverer than I thought.

“And I was calling you Nyan-Nyan ‘cause….” She trailed off, inching closer to me; she pouted again seeing the table between us hindering her from getting closer to me. I smirked inwardly.

But what she did afterwards almost made me fall from my chair. I was too shocked to react and scold her. Really, the nerve of this girl is indescribable. Now sitting comfortably on top of the table, her legs dangled off the opposite side, she leaned towards me and reached forward, touching my right ear while her other hand was planted on the table to support her body.

“This is what I’m talking about. Your ears remind of a cat I once had.” She said in a soft voice, caressing my ear, her eyes held mine in an intense gaze. I couldn’t look away.

“Nyan-Nyan…” She whispered softly. Her hand caressing my ear slowly trailed to cup my face. I readily suppressed to gulp as I was caught in a staring contest with this little devil that envelops me in a spell.

“A-ano…w-what what are you-”

“Shh…..”

She cut me off. Her presence was overwhelming. And her distance from me wasn’t helping me think straight. I didn’t even attempt to push her away from me or even swat her hand from caressing my face. And what she did next happened so fast, like an unstoppable force I wasn’t able to stop her. The only thing that registered on my mind was that of a fruity taste. She tastes like a combination of a strawberry and lemon and it smelt great. My mind was clouded by her scent. It was the only thing I can think of as I kiss her back, our lips moving in sync.

“Nyan-Nyan…go out…with me?” She asked between kisses, her breathing uneven as she continued to kiss me slowly, but it was so passionate it left me breathless and wanting more.

“Uhm…y-”

But before I could say yes to her, the door suddenly swung open, revealing a very surprised Mariko. I jumped from my sit, pulling away from the comforting warmth. Making Oshima lose her balance and fall on the floor face first. Ah, that must be hurt but that’s not my concern for the moment.

“This is not what you think it is.” I hurriedly explained to Mariko as my hand frantically wave at different directions, trying to explain the obvious fact she caught me with, which was making out. Did I just say making out? Wait, oh my god, I kissed a devil, devil’s kiss.
Mariko eyed me, her right brow arching as to say ‘yeah right’.

“Itta! That hurts…” That stops Mariko from giving me the ‘look’ as her attention now was shifted to the accurse girl on the ground, nursing her nose.
“Whoa! Blood is oozing out…Nyan-Nyan, help me.” The little devil looked up at me and truth to be told, blood was pouring out from her nose, her hands already smeared it.

I don’t know what came over me but seeing that girl’s helpless face calling out for my help made me forget all my inhibitions towards her as I snatch my light blue hanky to wipe her nose. She was sobbing lightly as I tried to wipe all the blood from her face, not caring if some of it smeared over my hand.
“Alright, I’ll just pretend that I didn’t walk in you guys doing that stuff…” Mariko said as she handed me a disposable towel. I felt myself blushing as I was reminded of what I was doing earlier or rather what that little devil and I was doing. I received the towel meekly, refusing to meet Mariko’s eyes.

“So, you…” She pointed at me.

“Take Oshima-san at the infirmary and make sure she’s alright.” I nodded, helping the vile creature to stand to her feet who readily leans her head to my shoulder. I groaned. I guess I deserved this for letting my guard down around this…this cunning creation of Lucifer.

Taking the route where there were fewer students, I sigh in relief as we managed to reach our destination without any difficulty, meaning some prying eyes who want to know why a certain Council President was leaning on my shoulder, who is the famous hot assistant teacher.

“Excuse us, is there someone here?” I called out at the empty room. The air-condition was switch on, making the sterile smell dance around my sensitive nose.

“Maybe the nurse was out taking a break.” Oshima said, still leaning on me. I let out a sigh as I rubbed the bridge of my nose.

“Alright, you lie down to that bed and remove your bloody blazer.” I commanded, my voice firm but that little devil refuses to budge from my shoulder. I looked down at her and found her staring up at me, with her nose a little bloody and still pouring out some blood.

“Look, you need to lie down or else the blood won’t stop coming out from your nose.” I explained, my eyes softening while looking at her big warm eyes. She smiled at me and for a moment I heard a loud lab-dub beside my ear. What? I mean, was that my heart thumping loudly? But why?

“Okay, since Nyan-Nyan wants me too.” She smiled one last time before turning her back to me.

Finally, personal space welcome back. But it irks me why my eyes still followed Oshima as she settled herself at one of the beds separated by white curtains. Just checking if she can walk by herself. Yup, I was only checking if she really can walk towards the bed without falling. That’s just that.
After 15 minutes of tending Oshima’s bloody nose, she was now clean and infection free. And now is the time to make my great escape, away from this corrupting girl who messes inside my head and made me do things I won’t do under normal circumstances. But I guess fate wasn’t on my side because before I even took a first step away from that girl, she pulled me back with a force, making me stumbled forward, towards her. The end result? I looked like I was forcing myself towards her, pinning her down in this single bed inside an empty room.

Worst thing?

It turned out we’re not alone in the room anymore as the school nurse chose to return in the infirmary at a wrong time, catching us in a very much uncompromising position. Talk about being caught twice in a day in a not so good scene.

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Present day. At a Café somewhere near their shared apartment…

“Wahahahaha, Nyan-Nyan? For real?” My roommate brushed the tears from the side of her eyes, her shoulders shaking as she continued to laugh after I told her what happened during my class. I glared at her.

“So, she called you Nyan-Nyan and glomps you suddenly?” She asked, trying to stop herself from bursting out in another fit of laughter, but finally behave when she received a disapproving look from her girlfriend. I smiled triumphantly. I like Acchan more now.

“I never thought Yuko would act like that though, Harunyan.” Atsuko said, still trying to process the facts about her friend, quite wary about it. Since the Yuko she knew would never do something like that, especially to an assistant teacher. The ever compose and collected Student President who wouldn’t succumb to such things, it’s just plain impossible for her, the Vice-President who’s always beside her to believe in that.

“She’s an Oshima. The blood running in her veins came from that cold-hearted sensei that crashed my hopes as a student, so it’s really not surprising her true colors showed up.” I huffed; a bit irritated for questioning the validity of what that creature did to me.

“I know, I heard that a million times already, so calm-down. I understand where Acchan was coming from though; she’s been around with that Yuko for a long time, so it’s not her fault if she finds it difficult to believe what you’re saying.” Minami offered a smile, a smile that says to understand the situation rationally. She’s right, I guess.

“I’m sorry; I just can’t control this unsettling feeling when I think about that Oshima.” I smiled as well, though an apologetic one. Atsuko patted my shoulder comfortingly and also gave me a smile. I completely understand now why my roommate was head over heels with this young girl. She was charming and well, a complete beauty.

“But Acchan’s tip about the balloon thing worked, right?” Minami give me a roguish smile and I nodded, remembering the horrified look of that Oshima when the balloon exploded on her face. It somewhat gave me a delight satisfaction seeing her face like that, so I gave her my approving smile in return.

“Though it backfires in the end, right?” And Atsuko have to remind me of how it was epically ended in a hideous way, making my smile of victory falter.

“Right, though I was surprised that headstrong Oshima was afraid of balloons.” I mused out, my mouth coming to a pout when I tried to rationalize the things with regards to that girl. I mean, she’s an Oshima, she has devil blood and she’s afraid for just a mere balloon?

“Ne, Acchan. Anymore of that girl scared of?” My roommate asked, propping her elbows at the table as she looked at her young girlfriend.

“Hmm…let me think, hmm…Yuko dislikes anything that taste bitter I guess.” Acchan said for awhile, nodding to herself. She pouted when she received a displeased look from Takamina.

“Isn’t it an obvious thing? I hate it too and Haruna as well.” Takamina’s brows furrowed, not noticing she’s making Acchan uncomfortable. What a dense idiot. So I decided to take this matter into my own hands and discreetly kick Takamina’s foot under the table.

“Ittai!”

She yelped, jumping on her seat as I calmly sip on my own drink like nothing happened. My roommate glared at me and as a response I only raised my eyebrow towards her. A smirk followed when she looked helplessly to her girlfriend who was fussing over her. I felt like a third wheel, wait, ah I guess I am.

“You can thank me later…” I mumbled to myself earning a confused look from them. Aw, they look so adorable. Acchan have this look of wanting to murder me for hurting her beloved Takamina. I feigned a cough to dispel the dangerous aura coming out from her.

“So, uhm…bitter taste? Like a tea or something?” I suggested and Acchan reverted back to her normal charming face. She tilted her head to the side, maybe thinking over for what I said? Diversion daiseikou!

“I guess. Well, I remembered her grumbling about being force by her grandfather to attend some kind of tea ceremony.” Acchan said as she kissed her girlfriends cheek cutely. Now I’m officially a third wheel. But I smiled hearing what Acchan said.

“Great!” And my smile widened as an idea cross my mind how to get back at that evil incarnate Oshima. She will pay for making a fool out of me yesterday.

Suddenly kissing me with Mariko walking in on us? Then the school nurse as well? Then that girl has the nerve to blurt out I’m her girlfriend so that the nurse wouldn’t ask any questions? I hope and pray Mariko and that nurse wouldn’t tell anyone about those frightening sight they caught me with. Really, all I asked is a simple and a little excitement in life, Kami-sama. And what you gave is too much.

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Author's Note: Check My INDEX (http://forum.jphip.com/index.php?topic=25603.0[size=8pt) for my previous stories!  XD
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: kahem on June 14, 2011, 11:15:03 PM
I like it!!!!!!!!!!!!! Go Yuko I'm with you! lol
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: RenaChii on June 15, 2011, 12:59:25 AM
Wow~ COOL update~!  :cathappy:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: qweakb on February 02, 2013, 02:10:30 AM
I am curious of what Torigoya had saw the Nami's past?

Is this had dead since that it had no update for a long time  :cry:  :cry:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: sofylerry on February 03, 2013, 05:59:41 PM
what Torigoya had saw??   :panic: please update soon :cry:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: nunku on July 01, 2013, 02:10:08 PM
Please update the "mistaken identity"
I want to know what torigoya saw :bow:
I am very veryyyy curious about it.
Naaaa~~~~ Author sannnn :cathappy:
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: taenylove on July 01, 2014, 11:28:30 PM
Author-san update Mistaken Identity pleaaaaseee
Title: Re: [AKB48 FILE COLLECTIONS] File18: Unstoppable Force Chap3 update!
Post by: Drakon on July 26, 2014, 12:17:55 AM
Ehhh ... Where continuation of delicious stories?!