•|• Lesson One •|•

Start from the beginning
                                        


"'Love Strategies, Hundred Ways!'...no." he paused, deadpanned before tossing the book back over his shoulder towards the sinks earning a scoff from the gal.


"Well, this might not come as a surprise to you, but every time you elicit help from a ghost-like me, you have to pay a price." She paced around him kneeling to collect her book eyes never leaving his as she brushed off any dust from the cover. "If you want help from something beyond human understanding, the price required will be bigger. It's safer just to use this." She explained, straightening back up with an easy grin.


"I-I want... no I need those powers though." He was desperate, he was tired of being alone, and Nene...


Nene fixed that.


"Oh-- well I don't have any of those items on me! So sorry!" In a flash, she was back on the toilet with crossed ankles and a magazine in hand completely disregarding the fuming male before her.


"How the hell will you grant my wish then!?" He bellowed desperately angst brimming from his expression.


Sighing softly Hanako peeked out from under (h.c) bangs with a questioning gaze. "You don't happen to have any special abilities do you?'


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The sun glared down upon the duo furiously, burning rays washing upon the two uncomfortably with its midday heat. Tufts of white fluff proving to be their only savior when they covered the ball of fire shadowing them from its gaze. "The rooftop?" Hanako had been the first to break the stuffy silence, her hand pulling at the tie around her neck in an attempt to cool down.


"I'm not good at anything, but I like astronomy..." He rasped with a dry throat, the hot air already wearing him down, earning a nod of understanding.


"Hm, that's fine I suppose, we'll just go with what we can work with then." She muttered back too tired to put any effort into her reply. "First things first though, let's head inside."


• Amane and the Letter (of love):

"Nene-chan! Someone left a letter on your desk!" Aoi, the school's very own princess and a dear friend of Yashiro, exclaimed as the two girls entered the room.


"What! R-really!? Do you think it's a love letter!?" The diakon gushed rushing over the small blue envelope with stars in her eyes.


"Hurry open it!"


"O-okay!"


"..." A stale silence filled the air as the girl scanned the page only to look around in confusion.


"What does it say?"


"...Is this supposed to be a prank or something?" Her eyes swelled with tears as she flushed in embarrassment. "All they wrote about was h-how big my ankles were!"


"Y-you made her cry?" Hanako stuttered fearfully head peeking over the boy from their hiding spot under the window looking into the classroom. "Do I even want to know what you wrote?"

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