This is NOT apart of the main storyline

Claire's P.O.V.

"CLAIRE!!!"  I feel someone shaking me.

"Five more minutes..." I say.

"CLAIRE!!!"  The shaking stops for a second, then happens again, but more violently.

"Lemme sleep..." I respond.

"CLAIRE!!!  GET UP!!!"  The shaking stops and then I get pushed off the bed.

"Ow!"  I stand up and turn around to see who woke me.  It was Serenity, Aera, and Jersey?!?!

"Aera did it!" Serenity instantly said, pointing.

"You shook her the first time!" Aera argued.

"Well you pushed her off the bed!" Serenity exclaimed back.  I must've let them sleep over... I guess...

Wait a minute... it's February the fourteenth...

NNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I have to spend yet another holiday without my sister, Elise!!!

WWWWWHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYY?!?!

"Something wrong, Claire?"  I look and see Jersey looking at me, confused.  I then realize that I've been doing weird motions this whole time!

"Nope," I reply. "Nothing wrong at all."  I hope...

"We're having a valentines exchange at the park at 4:00, okay?" Jersey asks.

"Sure!" I agree.  Jersey and the others leave, allowing me to prepare for the day.  I wear a magenta-colored sweater and dark red leggings.  I decide to also put a small, pink hair clip on, just for decoration.

I walk down the streets of Tokyo.  Where's the store that has craft supplies?  While I was wandering around, I walked right into a lamppost!

"Ow..."  I rub my head.  It hurts so much!

"You there!  Young lass with the long hair!"  Could whoever be saying that be talking about me?  I begin to look around.  "Yes!  You!!!"  I finally turn and see this guy motioning for me to come closer.  "You just bumped into that lamppost, correct?"

"Y-yes..."  What is it with this guy?

"You were not intending to, correct?"

"...yes..."

"You were no doubt searching for something and weren't mindful of your surroundings, correct?"

"...yeah."

"Come here, then!"  I hesitantly walked up to the guy.

"Why were you asking those things?" I asked.

"Because you, my dear, are one of the few lucky people to have such a thing happen to you!  The others who have bumped into that glorious lamppost earn a clue to finding their soulmate!"  Soulmate?  Huh?

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"There are many ways to finding your soulmate, like the string of fate, or a magnetic feeling, but in this case... if someone else bumps into that lamppost on the same day as you, it is highly likely that they are your to-be."  This doesn't make any sense...

Max's P.O.V.

Larry and I are going on a shopping trip.  Since the girls were together last night, we decided to do the same.

"Hey, Max," he began. "Where's the Valentine's Day store?"

"There's not a store for each particular holiday, Larry, I reply.  I turn to my left but didn't see him.

"Larry?" I asked. "Where'd you go?"

Third Person P.O.V.

A few minutes later...

Max came out of another store.  He had no luck in finding Larry.  Meanwhile, Larry was looking for Max.  Neither of the two knew the other's whereabouts.  Then...

BONK!!!

"Ow..." the two boys fell and said in unison.

They had bumped into a lamppost.

"You two!  Young lads!  The one with the glasses and the one with silver hair!"

Max and Larry went up to the stranger.

"You two just unintentionally bumped into that lamppost, right?"

Serenity's P.O.V.

3:00... only one hour left...

I hope the others are alright... I hope MAXY is alright...

OW!!!

My head...

"That's the fourth person today!"  Who said that? "You!  Young lady with the shopping bags!"

"Me?"

"Yes!  You!"  I walked over to this weird guy.

"You were lost in thought when you got that lamppost, right?"

"Yes..."

Claire's P.O.V.

I run into the park just as I hear the clocks strike 4:00.  I made it!  On time!

"Happy Valentines, friends!" I exclaim.  But then I noticed something...

...more like... someone...

...Larry.

"Larry?"

"Hey, Claire," he said.  I can't believe it!  He actually came!!!

After the gift exchange, I tell them everything...

... and they tell me about their day...

...Max, Serenity, Larry, and I all bumped into the same lamppost...

...on the same day...

...could this be a coincidence...?

...Or is it...

...fate...?