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PA and PI part 5
Chapter 5 : The light shines on us
A dim faint light shined into a room inbetween the cracks of the curtain.
"Amu! Wake up!" Suu said in a hustled voice, but gently shook her awake.
"Mmm..Suu... Im sleepy~ 5 more minutes.." Amu mumbled and tried to hide her face under the soft silk blankets
"Suu! Leave this to me!Makasete!" Ran said cheerfully and literally bounced and leaped to Amu's bedside. She leaned over to Amu's ear and whispered,"Amu? Dont you want to see Ikuto? Or maybe not? I can go to school and tell him you were a pig and didnt want to get up... or-"
"OKAY! I GET IT! IM UP IM UP!" Amu jumped up and almost banged her head against Rans'. She took a look around at her room as she saw Suu and Ran walk out the doors while Suu nagged that if she wasn't up and ready by fifteen minutes she would truly go and find Ikuto.
Amu could sense the peace in her room, her curtains, gently blowing in the morning wind, the sun shining in, and her room , beautifully furnished, as any princes
PA and PI part 4
Chapter 4: Be the true least in front of me.
"Ikuto!" A shrill voice called.
*Sigh*"Yes mother?"He replied respectfully.
"Where is your father?"She screeched.
Damn. Ever since that stupid merger started...
"I don't know.I need to go to school." I replied quickly and started walking off.
"..Remember who you are 're the PRINCE. Don't go squabbling off your life like some begger." mother said in her reprimanding voice.
I decided to pretend i didn't hear and walk on.
Ever since my parents went to Cassyo to make a merger with the King there, my dad got very..intimate with the queen from that country.
Now because of my dad, the castle is falling apart, my mother, the queen has started to lose her composture.
Why couldn't i have had a better father.
"Good Morning Ikuto!" A familliar voice from behind.
"Yo" I replied as i saw my favourite pink haired girl.
"Oh by the way. Today is assembly. I never explained this, but we "elites" are in charge of the assemblies.." Amu explained while wal
PA and PI part 3
Well.I would take on this challenge.
Break through to the REAL Tsukiyomi Ikuto...
End of Flashback
Chapter 3:A penny for your thoughts
I guess its time for school again.
Ever since i saw Amu yesterday,I feel like its not much of a waste to go to school. Its not like i have to pay attention or anything.
Yoru texted me in the morning Ikuto, I'll be back later than i thought. Live without me for another 1 month would ya?Thanksbuddy, take care.
This i'll live. I made my way to school, as usual, the moment i arrived, the screams started.
"Kyaaa!Ikuto-sama!" The girls screamed.
"Yo, Ikuto!" Kuukai said with a wink.
"Yo." I replied casually.
"Kyaa!Kuukai and Ikuto-sama!" The girls screamed again.
Kuukai and I walked as fast as possible to our classroom and banged the door shut.
He and I heaved a sigh of relief and just burst out laughing.
I quickly shut up.
"You're Kuukai, right?" I asked him politely.
"Yep, i'm not a prince or anything.. Unlike you of course." Kuukai replied
PA and PI part 2
Whats so good about Prince.
Yoru was my only friend.
He is just like me.
He is a prince too. From another country.
I think Yoru and I are the only people on this world who hate being royalty.
I bet Amu loves it.
But what do i know?
End of flashback
Chapter 2: A planned accident?
"Amu-chi~~!" A shrill voice interrupted my ipod music..
"Yaya!How many times did i tell you not to say my name so loud!" I answered her in a playful manner.
"Amu~!" another shrill voice interrupted my song again.
I turned around and Utau crashed into me making all 3 of us crash to the ground.
" Thanks a lot Utau..." I replied with a smile.
"Haha~!" We all bursted into laughter..
"Ne..Minna..If you don't hurry to school we'll be late.."Rima said suddenly appearing out of nowhere.
We walked to school as usual as we entered the school, the normal screams and shouts began.
"Princess Amu~!We love you~!" One group screamed.
"Kyaa~~! Cool and Spicy~!" Another group screamed.
" May we hold your books ladi
five.Five is the number of times you worry he’s stopped breathing, as the surgeons carve around his heart, twisting away the plaque ridden arteries, and pulling a vein out of his leg. Five is the number of heart wrenching hours you and your family were waiting in the hospital room, worried that your lives would crumble, that there would be five members of the family instead of six, that five days out of the week he would not come home for dinner, that five kisses from him would no longer be given to his wife and four children. Five was the amount of fingernails you bit off while watching people enter and exit the waiting room, and the amount of minutes your mother spent on the phone, explaining that something was wrong. Five is the critical difference between holding a father’s hand as your mother cries into his heart shaped pillow. The difference between rejoicing and smiling weakly because he’s okay or carrying your father’s American-flag-covered-casket and watchin
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