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Presidents Chapter 17 | Rumours ________________________ The council members were jolly yet they spoke not a single word to their friends. They hid their grins with utmost effort and it paid off... I think? Tsunayoshi flipped through the high stacks on paper again, ensuring that all of them had his signature, the principal's approval and the student council's report stated clearly on it.  School activities had already ended, giving him silence and utter concentration on his job. His council members worked silently beside him, occasionally breaking into awkward grins while watching their president work his head off. Seijuuro merely helped to reorganise everything neatly because the brunet's table is too cluttered with papers.  After an hour, the scratching sound from the pen stopped and the flipping of papers stopped. Tsuna stood up and stretched himself, cracking his sore joints to the 'pop' sound. He flung his hands into the air and surre

Presidents Chapter 16 | Exposed ________________________ Seijuuro, I'm coming back today. Please make sure everything is prim and tidy at the school council room. Uh... wait, don't bother about the cleanliness, I'm sure it's clean already. I'll just come tomorrow and surprise the council members. Empty the courts for me when I arrive? Oh, and help me manage the papers, thanks. Nights, Seijuuro~ -Tsunayoshi Akashi clicked his tongue and shoved the phone back into his pocket. How Tsunayoshi phrased the message was childish and completely unnecessary. He knew that the brunet/blond head would come in late when there is nobody outside the school building. Finally, no one bosses him around!  "I'm leaving for school!" He said to no one in particular, slinging his jacket over his shoulders. He fished out his phone again and replied.  Whatever, I hope you've matured to come back. -Seijuuro Tsunayoshi chuckled at the message. Seijuuro

Presidents Chapter 15 | Suspended ________________________ With his new blond hair, new air and appearance (which was inevitable due to sleep), he stood outside the door, shaking endlessly. His redhead friend stood behind him like support, even though all he did was stand there.  His fist rose against the door, shaking harder than ever. Thoughts ran haywire in his head with no definite stop. He opened his mouth to speak but he could not find the right words. He smiled grimly, realizing that he is stuck like a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming car. His friend cocked an eyebrow, moving forward slightly. "What's wrong, Natsu?" His hand stopped shaking as he sighed aloud. "Seijuuro-san, should I tell them who I really am? What if they reject me and suspend me? I know it's ridiculous but it is against the rule to have two personas in the same school. And the (sort of) hair dye too. Plus, I lied to everyone, even the government! I hated th

Presidents Chapter 14 | First ________________________ The bright light was beating down on his back, as well as the loud and obnoxious cheers coming from his family. Slimy sweat rolled down his back and his hair dripping sweat. He groaned and rolled his eyes in annoyance, losing his concentration in the game.  Hold on, how did he get pulled in? He clenched his fist and nearly spat in disgust. That manipulative, spoiled brat... Just wait till he gets his hands on his bright red hair. He would make sure he dye them brown and make him ingest some head hair growth drugs or something and put him in his shoe. Oh, he feels so pissed now. He still had a huge pile of papers waiting for him at home! Said male felt a jab at his waist before looking up, tearing away from the sadistic thoughts he had immediately once he saw the culprit. Clearly, his tutor is rubbing off him. "Anything you need? Seijuuro-kun?" He wiped his sweaty chin with his sweatband, panting s

Presidents Chapter 13 | Model ________________________ Today is another hectic day with ladies chasing hot on their trails. They could still hear cheers of "get them" as well as "hot" from where they are. Their breathing is still rasped despite having an all-rounded background. Those creatures are ruthless and unrelenting. Selfish, they must add. Think of the high popularity they were standing at. They are literally the top two "who I want as my boyfriend" on their school magazine with the heading, "Newbie and Emperor on high demand!" Right, where were we? Oh yes, the rabid girls. They want either one of them to be their model for their art project because their volunteer caught a cold. Curse the cold, why did he not come?  Two of them are still hiding. However, now they are hiding leisurely, playing their all-time favourite.  Chess.  "Remind me. Why are we playing this again?" Tsuna asked. "To decide who p

Presidents Chapter 12 | Manager ________________________ They sat at the same table again, playing the same game as the old times. Many students found this odd as their head Councillor said that he'll only play one person, who is Sawada Tsunayoshi. Everyone in the school knows the closeness of the red and brunet heads so when the blond came in abruptly, they were pretty shocked. Despite all that, the two friends still played as per normal. "Say, Tsuna, do you want your seat back?" Akashi suggested as he moved his rook two tiles forward.  Tsuna's fingers seemed to freeze for a moment before moving his pawn. "No way. I'm not going to sit there and look at the paperwork again." Akashi hummed and thought in silence. "How about being our manager?" "I'm horrid at sports!" Tsuna protested. "I see the opposite though." Akashi took out the brunet's record. "Let's see... 1st at Track

Presidents Chapter 11 | Ruckus ________________________ No one still knew who exactly he blond is. Maybe just his cover, Sawada Natsuyoshi and the other things he 'claimed'.  Well, maybe except for the one red head.  And the people the red head trust can zip their mouths. Such as Mibuchi Reo, likely to be him only though.  They sat on the roof, void of anyone except them. The blond played around with his hair, admiring the golden locks that covered the top of his brown hair.  For some reason, he woke up to blond hair instead of the usual brunet. Must be his tutor's work. Also, he could not revert his eyes back to brown for a long time. He tried, the longest was only for five minutes. He does not intend to reveal his identity until the time is right.  "Maybe, I'll help you with the work in the background?" He suggested out of the blue. It is a tempting idea, really, for the red head. Akashi scratched his head and pondered for a moment. He g