There was a boy in Kuoh Academy who wasn't really seen as attractive to most of the girls. And some of the few boys there picked on him for it. However, over the Winter Break, he turns 17 and has a strange growth spurt. When the Spring Semester star...
Torakage POV It was evening and I stood at the edge of a bridge. I leaned against the rail to admire the view. It sure was nice.
Torakage: *sigh* What a lovely evening.
???: It is indeed.
I turned my head to see who made that sound. I turned to find a beautiful black haired woman. And boy she was a bombshell.
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???: I'm sorry to bother you, but are you Torakage Abrahel?
I mentally sighed in complete utter disappointment to myself because I could easily sense that this chick is a fallen angel.
What a shame, and she had nice as hell thighs too. An even bigger shame.
But I'll play what kind of game she wants to play.
Torakage: I am. And who may you be at this lovely hour gorgeous?
???: Well aren't you a charmer. My name is Emiko.
Torakage: Thank you, I get it from my mother.
Emiko: I see.
Torakage: So tell me, Emiko. What are you doing here?
Emiko: Well, I see you around here often. I feel my face heat up and my heart race when I see you. I thought I could hold it in but, I'm just going to get it all out to you.
I see this Emiko chick look up at me.
Emiko: I want you to be my boyfriend!
What kind of trap are you putting me in? Whatever, I'll play nice.
Torakage: You ask me this kind of request? Even though we are from different schools?
Emiko: I know it may be strange, but I know what I heart is trying to tell me. I want to go out with you!
I gave myself a fake smile to hide my true feelings about this.
Torakage: Well then, I accept.
Emiko: *gasps* Really?!
Torakage: Of course beautiful. It would be very rude to decline such a lovely offer on a nice evening like this.
I could see that fake smile, her poker face is easy to see through.
Torakage: I have to work on the weekends. But does Monday work for a date?
Emiko: R-Really?
Torakage: Yeah, I gotta do what I gotta do.
Emiko: Well, of course Monday works!
We exchanged our contact information on our phones. Once we were don't she begins to wave and run away.
Emiko: See you! Thank you for being my boyfriend!
I waved she left, and once she was out of sight. I smirked and formed my waving hand into a fist.
