You hesitate for a moment, continuing to gaze at the still crumbs on the table. Finally, you raise your head. "It's nothing, Ayane." You say, attempting the straightest face possible. You quickly put on a smile just as something catches your eye. "Hey Ayane, isn't that Sasuke Urashima over there?"
Ayane's gaze quickly follows your pointer finger, and she squeals in delight. "It is! ...and he's staring right at you!!" Ayane shouts.
Your face quickly turns red as you realize your mistake. Quickly, you lower your hand, but it's too late, he noticed.
Sasuke is the man every girl in school is after, and you happen to have a few classes together, but you've never managed to really get his attention... or so you thought. Standing at around 6'2", Sasuke's slim, yet he has a surprising amount of strength in his not-so-muscular arms, as he has displayed in lunchroom arm-wrestling competitions. He has short, black hair that sort of spikes to the right side, and it's accompanied by a stern gaze and handsome visage that makes all the girls melt. He's wearing the standard men's school uniform, all black. Long slacks, not to tight, not too loose, and a black jacket that looks similar to an untucked dress-shirt with 5 large buttons down the front.
You only realize that you've still been staring at him once your best friend pokes you out of your daydream. Too late, though. He's already in front of you, grinning. "...Hey there, uh... Naomi, right?" he starts, rather casually. "I'm not sure if you've noticed, but we share a few classes together and well..." he pauses, "I've always noticed you seem to.. stare at me in class a lot, and I realized.. well..." you nearly gasp as he continues, "...I've realized that we've never actually been properly introduced." He holds out a hand. "I'm Sasuke. Sasuke Urashima." He smiles at you with a surprising look of interest. You're too shocked to react, but you have to do something! |