•|• Lesson One •|•

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"No."


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"What do you know about cooking?"


• Definitely not Hanako and the Bento Box (of love):

"And done!" Hanako beamed finishing off the final touches of the lunch she'd made particularly for the occasion. "Now all we have to do is wait!" She sent a thumbs up to her partner in crime gleefully making her way back towards their usual hiding place before the bell rang signaling the beginning of the next period.


Apprehension clawed at the two as they spotted the familiar due sliding the side door open entering from the other side of the room, a gasp of awe coming from their end as they rushed towards the Diakons desk.


"Wow, Nene-chan, you're getting pretty popular with the boys these days!" Aoi once more started the scene with a beaming smile and gentle eyes.


"You think?" Nene smiled back looking down at the cute bento before her wrapped neatly in a bird covering.


"Of course, someone even made you a lunch!" Was her only response as she untied the ribbon holding it together revealing an assortment of cookies and candy.


"Oh my! It's so adorably, but kinda girly don't you think? Not my preferred type at all!" She popped a cookie in her mouth afterward with a hum of satisfaction. "It's so yummy though!"


•Amane and the extra unreasonably high book on the stupidly tall bookshelf (of love):

"There it is!" Nene shouted pointing up towards the book their teacher had recently assigned. Moving forward she stood at the tip of her toes hand waving desperately to at least touch said book before giving in and watching it helplessly. "It's so high though..."


"Here let me try," The Noiret appeared beside her, hand on her shoulder nudging her out of the way.


"Oh! Hello, Yugi-Kun!" She smiled at him send his brain into a frenzy as he tried (and failed) to tune her out for the sake of the task at hand.


He, too, on the tip of his toes could barely reach the book Hanako had oh so graciously placed up so high for him as his fingers graze the spine of the cover before he fell back onto the flat of his feet. As he readied himself to try once more a larger hand grabbed at said book pulling it down with ease placing it in his outstretched palm.


"That is what you'd needed, right?" A smooth voice from behind questioned as Nene squealed in delight at the newcomer.


"Yeah," he silently fumed as he passed the book to the girl and briskly striding away.


•°•💮•°•


"This isn't working, none of those had anything to do with my abilities." He grumbled, slumping on the floor with a huff, irritation from the last attempt still brewing.


On the other side of the room, the apparition sat on the window sill gaze thoughtfully glued to the stained glass. "Perhaps we're beating around the bush too much. There is a quicker way."

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