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Three

�� What a day.
While nothing like the stressful days of being freshman, the workload for the
current year was nothing to take lightly. About the only solace granted to anyone
was that the sweltering summer was finally over, a crisp autumn creeping in on
its heels. It was not nearly so hot as to make school uncomfortable, but was
also not too cold to take an afternoon walk, where the sting of frostbitten
fingers and painful breathing would soon take over. It was days like this
� days where the cherry blossoms swirled around in brief torrents and then in
long, lazy swirls; days when the leaves rained from the trees above as the
colors transformed with nature's own change of mood; days where walking a few
feet left one with the rustle of a thousand shuffles of dry paper � yes; it was
the days as long and as colorful as this that Shun loved.

�� Practically skipping along, returning from the store on
the way back to Ryokuto, he gazed up as the pale yellows, browns, reds and
oranges that swam through the sky like wild schools of fish. He smiled
gently, whipping a lock of his flowing pink hair from his gaze as the clouds
above puttered along in thick bands. A rosy, orange sky hid behind them, the
evening setting in to bring the temperature down just a bit further. He
knew a storm was coming along � Shun liked to think he had a sixth and even
seventh sense for all things. Weather, sports (despite his lack of
interest, he always knew who was going to win, really) bets at Greenwood and even matters
like "who was doing whom." Sometimes it was just his fine
hearing; other times, it was a strong, pounding feeling.

�� Smirking a bit, he turned a corner as murky gray billows
churned on the far horizon. Recently, his "who was doing whom"
tingly-sense was kicking into high gear. Ever since he found out the hard
way that Aoki and Sakaguchi were, uh, "in cahoots," his ability to
determine the "who was doing whom" of life had been going a little haywire.
Even something as ridiculous as the sempais
sometimes came to mind � please! Mitsuru was more of a ladies man than,
well. . . Shun didn't know too many ladies men.

�� He didn't like that his radar was suddenly out of whack.
It confused him and even scared him a little. He wasn't unused to the
notion, though; after all, looking like he did and having hung out with the
guys all his life, he was somewhat familiar with the nuances of such an
idea. He'd been hit on a few times by the blissfully ignorant. It was
flattering, sure, but he knew it wasn't the team he was playing for. He
smiled despite the thoughts � thoughts that had been with him at least once a
day since mid-summer. The grin remained as he passed the tall gates of the
Senkoyou Girls School,
where his attention was briefly distracted by a colorful display of bushes and
trees before gazing back off into space.

�� Something, lately, was just making him really appreciate
the friends he had. Shun knew he could be a little spastic on occasion and
was comforted in the fact that his buddies hung around despite his
shortcomings. Hasukawa Kazuya, especially. After all, since the two were
roommates, Hasukawa was terrorized by Shun's gossip and ramblings more than
anyone. The fact that he put up with it for the last three years is what really
made Shun snicker. Then again, it was more that a matter of "fair
play," considering that Hasukawa had and most certainly has his moments of varying levels of
annoyance. Ulcer or not, that really shouldn't account for his occasional
complaint about how little money he has saved up.

�� What was even greater than Hasukawa's patience, though,
was that he'd finally come home with him and met his family over the summer,
where they stayed at the inn for a solid two weeks, learning even more about
each other than the previous three years of dormitory life had allowed. Shun
gained a greater insight into the quickly dying Sumire fiasco and Hasukawa
felt almost reborn for having been able to tell someone.

�� Kazuya, too, learned just how convincing Shun's
girl-likeness could be. He could barely count the times they had been walking
through Shun's hometown, only to be catcalled and even propositioned by those
who were still unaware of just how much of a boy Kisaragi was. Secretly, though,
he'd been quiet about other revelations he'd made � namely, that he
every-so-often felt like people were seeing him and Shun together.

�� For all Hasukawa knew, though, Shun hadn't felt the same.

�� With a clandestine laugh, he thought about Suka-chan.
He slid back another bit of hair and glanced down as he walked, trundling
though the leaves and sifting through his thoughts. He was the best � a
little squeamish, predictable and gullible, but that's what Shun liked about
him. Shun didn't take into the privilege of calling too many people his
best-friend, but Hasukawa was without a doubt. The years with Kazuya sleeping
under him sorta did that to Shun � keeping in mind as he did, that the pun was
most definitely not intended. Close doesn't always mean close.

�� Slyly, he looked to the side. Right?

�� As of the summer, Shun had been thinking. As much as
he actually liked girls, he had a confession to make that might kill him if he
ever actually came out with it. With Hasukawa around him 24-7, he'd developed an
unusual crush on the boy. It wasn't romantic, of course, but he couldn't help
but feel happier; he couldn't help but blush or smile when thinking about him;
he just really liked having him around. As of this walk, he thought, the
heart-racing infatuation was still in full swing.

He
reasoned that loving Hasukawa like a brother wasn't really what was happening.
No matter where he was he sort of felt that yearning to go back and hang
out. It happened occasionally while he took his walks, while he shopped, and
now it was as strong as ever. Funny,
Shun mumbled internally, all I can think about is Suka-chan. . . Looking up, he
was stopped dead cold by a pair of emerald eyes. He reeled back as a
round little face draped with dark blue, curly tresses filled his vision.
Oh, right, his brain mumbled, the lesbian thing.

�� "Hi cutie!!" The girl in front of him chirped.
This was not the first time; however, this was a new girl. It was just
another in a sort of bittersweet case of mistaken identity. It was frequent occurrences like this that made
him wish he were just a bit more masculine � at least the parts that were
showing. But, as he reasoned many, many times, cutting his hair would
make Shun look like a fool. And it was always Senkoyou School,
too. No wonder none of those vibrant pink and purple uniforms ever ended
up in front of Greenwood
waiting to catch a glimpses of Ikeda or Tezuka. Some of them were really
cute, adorable � but we know the 'cute girl from all-girl school' rule.
The one smiling at him now wasn't so bad herself.

�� "H-hey," Shun uneasily replied, knowing that
her thoughts weren't exactly in tune with his. He considered it before: taking
advantage of the idea, just to prove something, but then morals got in the
way. He couldn't just pretend be
a girl for one of these alternately-lifestyle'd simply for the sake of his own
libido. Besides, surely they'd realize that he was not of their kind eventually. It still sounded like a lot
of fun, but then again, maybe that was just the guy in him. It was there,
you realize; aesthetics aren't everything.

�� "You're really hot!" the bubbly chick beamed,
flashing him a winning smile. She had "let's do it" written all
over her as she casually touched near her thighs, brushing at her pleats.
She brought her hand back up to her mouth and giggled a bit, stuffing her hands
behind her back after she was through. "I'm Miko. What's your name?"

��

What happens next? :

[Shun tells her his name and
hopes for a reassuring romp.] � Go to Chapter Seven (7)

[Shun flees to Greenwood with his dignity
intact.] � Go to Chapter Ten (10)
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