The start of everything

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Clapping and screeching came from all corners of the gym as Mr. Saihara took his bow.
Miss. Akamatsu smiled from ear to ear during her curtsey. Her skirt was held by each side by her sweaty palms.
Shuichi immediately covered his face with his infamous black cap whilst blushing profusely. His face could most likely be mistaken as a ripe plum or a peach. Kaede on the other hand, she couldn't be happier, she showed no fear or anxiety. All she showed was confidence. A firm grin and a brave posture.
Though, throughout the pianist's joy, Saihara couldn't take his crystal eyes off of a certain boy in the back.

To Saihara, he was a special boy. He didn't know why, but he had a certain glint in his eyes that sparkle like stars. His amethyst hair shimmered whenever he shook his head. Shuichi adored him.
But, to his luck, he was hated. Saihara's special boy was the hated boy. They were destined to be enemies.
A sad fate to a tremendous love story.

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