Ayanokouji Kiyotaka didn't know what to expect beyond those white walls. However he was sure that angels are not supposed to be on earth. Basically a crossover between Classroom of the elite and The angel next door spoils me rotten.
I don't own Clas...
Inside a room in the first years dormitory, a brown haired teenager was lying on his bed. He was Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, the only survivor of the fourth generation and the masterpiece of the White Room.
Currently he was watching a documentary about ice cream on his phone, to be exact he was watching how it was made. He couldn't be blamed, he thought that knowing how ice cream was made would make it tastier.
Also he hoped to learn how it was made to replicate it in the future. That man wanted him to lead Japan to the future but Kiyotaka would rather start his own ice cream business.
Suddenly a message showed on his phone's screen, it was a reminder that it was time to leave. He had set it fifteen minutes before the agreed time to change clothes. Thus he made his way to the backpack that was resting on the corner of his bedroom.
Kiyotaka opened the backpack only to find that there were only two school uniforms. Well it could be worse, at least he got some underwear. Immediately Kiyotaka went to check his bathroom, thankfully he found a towel there. It seemed that he would be able to take a bath at least.
Unfortunately that was the only good thing he found in his room, inside the closet he found another school uniform and nothing more. It seemed that Kiyotaka would have to wear a school uniform 24/7 for the whole duration of the month.
Knowing there was nothing he could do, Kiyotaka left the comfort of his bedroom. He could continue watching that documentary but he could also do it in the lobby. Thus there was no reason to stay, besides he didn't want to arrive late to what could be called his first date.
After locking his door, he was ready to leave when suddenly the door next-door opened. Kiyotaka thought it was the perfect time to greet his neighbor. From there a magenta haired boy left, he gave the vibe of someone troublesome thus Kiyotaka decided not to meddle with that person.
Unfortunately for him, said person was walking towards the elevator thus Kiyotaka went for the stairs. Shortly he found himself in the lobby, then he made his way towards where they had agreed to meet.
To his surprise Kiyotaka found the person he was going to meet already there. She was wearing a lavender turtleneck sweater and peach colored pants, she was also carrying a brown purse.
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"Shiina, you arrived earlier." Kiyotaka pointed. At the same time he was looking at her from head to toe. "By the way, you look gorgeous."
Upon hearing those words, Mahiru couldn't help but smile. "Thank you, Ayanokouji-kun." Mahiru said delightedly. "You look...well."
Although she had tried not to sound disappointed, her voice had betrayed her. Mahiru couldn't help but think that maybe it was her fault, she never told him that they were going on a date. Though in her defense she would like to say that she had given him enough hints to believe that.
"Is something wrong?" Kiyotaka asked curiously. Although he could make an accurate guess of what it was, it would be better to hear it from her own mouth.
