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Realistic or Modern Anime High

Kyoko sent the shy girl a grin and thumbs up, she honestly would've thought that Tadae would've clamped up, being the shy girl she was. Though, Kyoko was glad her introduction was normal, not stuttering, though giving slight pauses. 'Ahh, I really have to build a wall for cute things.' Kyoko thought as she placed her elbows on the desk, cheeks on her palm with a small blush and goofy smile plastered on her face.
 
he smiled at the rather shy girl, with a very warm expression. "that's a beautiful thing you like it is...a lot of great stories" he really meant this and wanted her to at least feel more comfortable in class. he sat back in his seat and decided to draw something for her, he immediately began on drawing her as he would in a manga, and tried his hardest at this on the notebook paper
 
Tadae looked up, surprised that they hadn't thought it was odd. She let a small smile grace her face. Knowing this helped her feel a lot more comfortable in the room. She hadn't been expecting it, but it seemed that these people were friendly and nice. It was a relief to know that she could say that and not be laughed at.
 
After introductions were over, and everyone knew who one another were, there was still a few minutes until the other teachers would actually be coming into the class to teach the actual subjects. Kyoko thanked the gods everyone had a quick introduction and that she could finally get to do what she wanted again. Walking over to the shy girl, other known as Tadae, she crouched down on the floor, head resting in her folded arms as she looked up at the girl.


"So, what kind of Fairy tale books do you read?"
 
he smiled brighter yet, he thought her smile cute and really befitting her personality, he continued on with the drawing, focusing all attention on his work
 
Tadae thought about the question for a few minutes. She knew of all sorts of stories, different tales and anything. How was she supposed to describe them all? She tilted her slightly as she thought.


"All different kinds, some are sad and others have endings that make you feel all fluttery."
 
"Ah, really? Is it wrong to say I actually enjoy the ones that make me cry more? I feel like those books have a lot more emotions." Kyoko started to do weird hand gestures to emphasize her point. Stating how she thinks the authors that manage to make her cry were really good writers since she almost never cries.
 
Tadae giggled and shook her head. She knew what Kyoko meant and she agreed. "It's not weird at all, the stories that make me cry are the ones that I've come to cherish."
 
Kyoko beamed, thanking the gods that she didn't put off a weird aura about herself. "U-Um, so what else do you do besides reading fairy tales?"
 
"I...um...I enjoy singing," Tadae said in a soft voice. She didn't really know why she had said that, but she had. She smiled again at the thought of singing.
 
"Wah, really?! I do too! Hey, hey, could you sing for me? I bet your voice is really pretty!" Kyoko chirped, taking the younger girl's hands into hers, eyes sparkling.
 
Tadae smiled shyly and nodded a little. "Of course," she said softly. She hummed softly before singing the song that had been on her mind for days.


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(Of course, she wouldn't sound like the singer)
 
he soon finished the drawing and folded it into a paper airplane, tossing it to Tadae, it gently landed on her desk and said on the wing 'open me' he blushed...nervous as all get out at what her reaction might be, he really didn't want to embarrass himself, since he couldn't stand awkward situations
 
John was just confused. Why did people start breaking out into song? Was he somehow transported into highschool musical. If that was the case he might as well kill himself and get the torture over with. He hated that movie. Though this girl was quite a decent singer.
 
Tadae squeaked in alarm as she was pulled into a hug. She wasn't sure how to react to this as she had not been hugged by anyone she had just met. She looked at her desk to see a paper airplane. Her curiosity took over and she stared at it, wanting to know what was inside it.
 
Seeing Tadae's attention move away from Kyoko, the girl pouted, puffing out her cheeks in a childish manner, though she couldn't deny that she was curious about the paper plane. "Tadae, you never answered my question! Oh~ and is that a love letter I see? Has someone already fallen for you?"
 
he flushed crimson, not wanting that kind of attention, he put his head on his desk and pretended to not exist, hoping they would glance over him...but he remembered his introduction..."Damnit!" he screamed in his head
 
"Wh-what?" Tadae asked, her face turning red at the thought. She shook her head and picked up the paper airplane. She highly doubted it would be a letter of sorts. She unfolded and stared at the inside in awe. "This...this is beautiful."
 
He blushed still but hearing her words made him feel at ease..."beautiful huh?" he chuckled as he sat up and layed back in the seat, feeling a bit more relaxed as he hoped she wouldn't guess who it was that drew the picture in the first place...maybe...
 
Kyoko stands behind Tadae and skims over the picture, mouth opening wide in awe, "Wow, it really is beautiful! Hey, isn't this supposed to be you, Tadae?! You really do have a crush already!"
 
"Do not!" Tadae mumbled, her face turning even more red than before. She stared at her desk, smiling at the picture. She had no clue who drew it, but she liked the picture.
 
he smiled shyly and tried to hide his face, not wanting to be seen, he thought she was cute and didn't have much of a 'crush' in the first place...he snorted at her saying that he had a crush on Tadae "do...not..." He mumbled
 
"Denial is the first stage of love," Kyoko states, wagging her right pointer finger, left hand on her hips, smirk gracing her lips.
 
he stood, hands on his desk, all the while blushing said "teacher I'm going to the bathroom" he exited his desk and walked to the restroom and washed his face off, to try and settle himself down
 

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