Years Pass and the Heart Ever Fonder
------------------YEAR 1---------------------
They all worked hard (some harder than others*cough cough* Misa) to get into the same school. They continued to study together. Ash enjoyed math and anything tech related, Misa enjoyed physical activities and moral studies, and Renata enjoyed art and writing.
Misa drew in a crowd of admirers with her impeccable social skills, but she often ditched the crowd to be with Ash and Ren.
Ren had a few admirers herself due to her grades and relaxed nature.
Ash had one fangirl who admired his technological skill.
------------------YEAR 2---------------------
Throughout the second year they became the top students of the school. First year students wished to be them.
Misa was the fastest runner and kicked ass in sports. She started learning self defense and how to fight that year. Her crowd of admirers grew ever bigger with the latest batch of first year students added to it. She was one of the most popular girls in the school.
Ren's writing skills greatly impressed the teachers and quite a few students. At night after school and hanging out with Ash and Misa (studying included on Fridays) she'd write books. These books were loved by students and teachers alike and so they were added to the school's Library. Her art was loved by the students and hung up for them to take home.
Ash had greatly improved his coding/hacking skills as well as his understanding of electronics. He had a small cult following, his number one fangirl from the previous year was the leader.
Ash and Misa began to hold hands outside of school during this year.
------------------YEAR 3---------------------
They were known as the untouchable top 3 by both students and teachers. Teachers would often encourage students of all years to be like them.
Misa was thought to be an athletic and moral goddess by all who admired her. She would step up to anyone who dared to bully another. No one dared challenge her in a fight, she'd kick ass in and out of class if needed. She was considered to be the protector of the weak and someone that the first years could always come to for help in classes, romantic advice, and even out of school problems. She was the most popular girl in the school, even know by other schools nearby.
Ren was considered to be a literary genius; her books filled a whole book case in the library. First years would gather around her at lunch to hear her tell them a story. Her art pieces became master pieces, students would buy her art from the art wall. She was popular among the creatives, first years, and teachers.
Ash was constantly asked to help fix the technical problems around the school. His little cult grew twice in size and some students would come up with excuses for him to help them, just so they got the chance to hang out with him. His number one fangirl confessed to him beneath a cherry tree during the spring. He gently turned her down and told her of his feelings for another; she understood and agreed to be friends.
Light became a first year. Ren kept an eye on him, talked to him occasionally, and he listened to her stories at lunch.
------------------END OF THE YEAR---------------------
After the graduation ceremony they sat together at a fountain surrounded by cheerful cherry trees in full bloom. The air was sweet, the sky warm, and the breeze cool.
"I'm thirsty, I'm gonna go get a drink. Be back." Ren said knowingly with a slight smirk on her face as she walked away.
Once Ren was out of sight, Ash turned to Misa and moved to sit closer. Her grabbed her hands and looked deeply into her sweet honey-brown eyes. The breeze blew drifting cherry blossoms onto her golden hair. He reached up to sweep them out. Her expression was surprise, her face hot, and her eyes glanced down to his other hand holding hers. His forehead touched hers.
"Bunny." He said gazing into her eyes that finally met his.
"Yes?" She answered in the quietest voice, unheard by even her parents.
"Will you be mine, if I'll be yours?"
"...Yes.." she said slowly closing her eyes, leaning ever so slightly closer, and reaching up to rest her open hand upon his buried in her hair.
Ren took a picture on her phone from up in a tree a distance away.
"There you go, Ash. Just like you asked. A picture to remember if it went well."
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