Hanahi could feel her stomach fill with butterflies as she stood on the roof. She'd cried herself to sleep after the mishap the other day, she could have sworn that she'd put the letter into the proper locker that day, but now she was sure that she had. She'd watched to make sure yesterday that she knew which locker was his and this morning she was certain that it went into the right locker this time, and she'd asked him to come up here and meet her in just five short minutes from now.

As she stood there, she felt half naked, her skirt was even shorter than it had been the day before, with the cool breeze that seemed to continue without end, she feared what a sudden gust would do, but the boys liked it better like this, right. She played with the collar of her shirt, even with the cool wind she felt very warm, if not too hot. Her chest felt strange in her borrowed bra from her sister, it was one of those wonder bras, it had been such a surprise when she'd found out that Hanakou had one, and she had to ask why Hanakou even needed one, she was at least a cup and a half larger than Hanahi was. Still she'd be lying if she said it didn't make her feel any more confidence, hell she was probably even a match for that mammaried bruiser from the other day now.

Now she just had to wait for him, surely he'd be up there soon, and she could tell him everything, about how she felt, how when he would touch her shoulder her heart would race, everything. So very soon.

Kaguya walks to her locker and sees the letter there and she had shifty eyes and then opens it up again and sees it. This time though she was not getting flustered by it and could see that it was almost the same hand writing as before. This time though it was either being played for laughs or something weird was going on. She then  desides to go to the meeing place of the letter. If it was the same girl as before, then something was up and heads up to the roof. She tries her best to silently open the door a crack to see who it was. To the irony of the universe it was the same girl and she takes a deep breath and opens the door. "It seems that fate is making a cruel joke out of us. I know that this was addressed to a guy, but it keeps ending up on my locker" she said and closed the door behind her and leaned against it. Preventing the green haired girl from escaping this time around.

When Hanahi heard someone talking behind her, she spun on her heel to see just who it was, even though she knew it was going to be him. When her eyes focused on the pink haired girl, her face was filled with the dread that she was feeling in her heart. She glanced from Kaguya to the door that was now shut and she was blocking. Biting her lip she glanced at the fencing around the roof, she was fairly certain she could hop over it without much in the way of difficulty, but slipping would suck particularly hard. "Wh-what do you mean in your locker?" Hanahi had been very careful to make sure that it had gotten into the right locker this time. Was she his girlfriend, is that why she had her letter. "Are you dating him?" Hanahi managed to stammer the words out, already feeling tear welling up in her eyes, why hadn't he just told her that he was seeing someone, why did she have to confront her like this.

Kaguya just raised an eyebrow slightly when the girl looked like she was going to break down right in front of her. She sighed and took a minute to assess the situation before she acted. "I'm not dating anyone, most guys run from me just due to knowing that I am known as the Bara no Oni. But who is this guy anyway? Because honestly last time I thought it was just someone pulling me out there to jump me and kick my ass. So I am sorry, if I was being well that violent. I've had a lot of bad thing happen in my past" she said and then gives a bit more of a formal bow as a apology. As she spoke though, the pink haired girl was being honest. Since Kaguya had no idea who this girl was talking about though. "But yeah your love letter was in my locker again. I have no idea why someone would do this kind of thing to well either of us" she said and was trying to calm this girl down.

"Whats your name anyway? I'm Hoshigane Kaguya" she said introducing herself to Hanahi.

Even as Kaguya bowed, Hanahi was still considering climbing over the fence. Her voice didn't speak of being a threat, but she wasn't sure how much she should trust it. Hanahi wanted to cry when she was told that Kaguya wasn't dating anyone since that could only mean one thing, even if she didn't want it to be true. "H-he's Hachino, the first climber for the boy's team." The tears were welling up in her eyes, but so far she managed to keep from letting them flow, certain that once the gates were open they wouldn't easily be closed.

"M-my name?" She stumbled over the words as though they were foreign to her. " I'm Hanahi, Anto Hanahi." She took in a quivering breath. "Was my letter really in your shoe locker?"

Kaguya felt really bad for this girl and was pissed that some asshole of a guy desided to play a mean joke like this. "Yeah....it was found in my locker" she sees that Hanahi was about to just break down and cry her little heart out. Kaguya takes some careful steps over to the green haired girl to try and not freak this girl out even more. "I hate to break this to you but I found that guy making out with the school's ultimate yaoi bait. Personaly if I could beat the living crap out of that bastard for doing this to someone like you. And almost making me rip a innocent person in half" she said sounding a bit down. As soon as Kaguya was close to Hanahi she gently pulled her in for a hug. There was no evil intentions behind this at all. "You look like your about to break down and cry. Just let it all out, you need a shoulder to cry on right now. " she said as her tone was very caring tone. As this was all she could do for the moment for Hanahi.

The pink haired girl was already thinking of what to do on this Kazuki Hachino. Since a beating would not be appropriate for this situation on the yaoi bastard. She had think of something that a girl would do since guys like them worked on the psychological level of a woman in some respects.

As Kaguya spoke Hanahi did everything she could to keep the tears from flowing, but as the other girl pulled her into an embrace she felt herself waver and then her fortitude crumble. She was scantly aware of her tears that were flowing now onto Kaguya. She wanted to know he would do that, why he couldn't have just come and told her that he wasn't interested. Was this what she deserved, to be treated as less than a dog, someone who meant so little to those around her. She held onto Kaguya's uniform as she cried, holding on seemingly for dear life, as she felt her legs giving out from under her.

For Kaguya this struck a cord within her as Hanahi's cries felt like her own several years ago. It was similar to herself as to why people just hated her out right. But this was different, much different then herself though. She had never really been in love at all with anyone so Kaguya did not know how bad this was tearing apart this girl. Kaguya sees that she was holding on to her for dear life and she kneels down as it looked like her legs gave out. She still held Hanahi and gently stroked her head trying to sooth her. The pink haired girl saw that the girl's tears were staining her uniform. At this point did not care at all, since she was trying to help this girl. "Things will get better" she said trying to do her best to calm her down. The tone was calming and very caring as she knew her pain somehow. For Hanahi, Kaguya would feel very warm and very soft as she was holding her.

Hanahi felt the slow controlled way she fell to the ground, still held by Kaguya. Her tears had stopped, though not because she no longer felt like crying, she just couldn't any more. Slowly she felt disgust rising inside of her, both at him and at herself, what she was wearing, how she had put it on, and the makeup that was plastered over her face.

Slowly she pulled away from Kaguya and just looked down at herself, at how short she had her skirt rolled up and slowly she just asked. "Am I a whore? For doing all this for some guy?" She felt dirty and wanted nothing more than to burn her clothes and crawl out of her own skin. She realized that she was currently in the middle of flashing Kaguya, and did her best to pull down the edge of her skirt, though she'd need to unroll it for any real modesty. She just looked down at the small section of ground between the two of them, not having the courage to look up at Kaguya.

"No your not, you were doing your best to impress someone" said Kaguya and slightly blushes as she saw some skin and almost a view of something else. She takes a look at Hanahi and saw that she was angry with herself and thought she was in a sense worthless. With a gental touch she made the girl's face look at hers. She was not known for being compassionate but right now though, Kaguya was trying her best right now. "Your far from that in my book, even though I don't know you personaly. You had a crush and went all out for it" she said smiling to her. Again trying to put her fears to rest or even try and cheer her up. "Look are you doing anything after school" she asked perhaps trying to perk Hanahi up.

"If you want hang out or something" she said and was not sure what to do now though.

Swallowing hard she slowly started started to pull herself together. Reluctantly she started to let go of Kaguya, though she plainly didn't want to. She was still resting her head on Kaguya's shoulder, when she was asked if she was doing anything after school, Hanahi started to shake her head no in response only then realizing that Kaguya wouldn't be able to see. She pulled herself away, to look at Kaguya in the face. Her eyes were red and glassy from her crying and her face felt puffy. She was thankful that she had forgone mascara for this meeting.

"N-no, I don't have anywhere to be for a little bit after school." She just looked at the ground for a long time before answering the question that should have been such a simple thing to ask, though the thought of it being simple pity did cross her mind. "Ok, if you aren't busy that is."