It was that time of the school year, where all the students plan and set up for a school festival. The faculty supervised the event, but everything else was entirely up to the students. It was nice time to relax from the constant studying and learning. It was time to take a break from that and it finally came. Students at Shingakuen Academy came up with plenty of ideas to celebrate the event: plays/musicals, cafes, haunted houses, and plenty of other fun things to do. The whole student body was really excited about it. Imani, has never been to one, so she was pretty excited and curious about it as well.

"WHAAAAT?!"

Imani held her ears to protect her hearing from Ayaka's screaming. She looked at her friend, making sure she was calmed down, before releasing her ears.

"Y-you lost your V-card?" Ayaka asked, grabbing Imani's shoulders and shaking her gently.

"Yes", Imani simply answered.

"When? How was it?" She asked, making Imani chuckle.

"It pretty much happened after me and you talked about it happening that day. It just happened".

Ayaka nodded. "Care to spare any details?" She asked her friend, grinning.

"What do you want me to say? I can't believe that it happened, but it did and we won't have any regrets. We used protection and everything. Haru was gentle and considerate. You don't know how many times I had to reassure him that what we were doing was okay". Imani smiled at the thought. "Throughout the whole ordeal, he made sure I was comfortable and that it was pleasurable". Imani's face softened. "I can still remember his soft and gentle kisses all over my body".

Ayaka smiled at her friend and patted her on the back. "I'm so happy for you. You two came a long way. I can't picture you two with anyone else".

"Thanks".

"Now it's time to show Haru a different side to you".

Imani looked at her friend, dumbfounded. "Huh?"

Ayaka only grinned as she pulled Imani into a classroom and closed the door after making sure no one was present, but the two of them.

Once finished, Imani ended up dressed in a short maid out fit that hugged her curves and her breasts. It came with cat ears, tail and a bell choker around her neck. Imani was forced to wear a long, straight, blue wig that matched her glasses.

"What the hell is this for?" Imani asked, face beet red as she tried to pull down the skirt. It lately covered her ass. Just enough, so that no underwear was shown.

"Haru might have some kinks or fetishes that you don't know about. Wouldn't you be curious to find them out? Cosplay is the way to go". Ayaka told her friend as she proudly looked at her.

"Why do I need to know that?!" She yelled at her friend, still embarrassed about the outfit.

"Spice up your relationship?" She said/asked, shrugging her shoulders.

Imani stayed silent as she continued to stare at herself in the mirror. She believed she looked ridiculous. This isn't some weird anime or shojo manga. Ayaka just wanted to embarrass her and she achieved that.

"You will take part in our maid cafe". Ayaka told her.

"Why me?"

"Boys love it and they will come flocking to you".

"I don't want them to!"

"Come on. It would be fun. Besides, dressing girly is fun once in a while. You never wear anything cute other than your school uniform. Be a girl for once".

Imani sighed. She couldn't believe that she was actually going to do this and dressed in this, but what harm could it do?

"Fine. You win". She gave up.

"Yes!" Ayaka cheered and hugged her friend.

Imani laughed and patted her head.

The school festival was going by so far without any problems. There was something for everyone. The maid cafe that Imani was forced to participate in had food and drinks made by the home economics club and served by Imani and the others.

Imani was getting use to waitressing and was fine, until what many students called "otaku" came by and only male ones. Imani then got a tad bit uncomfortable. They were giving her and the other maids weird looks, but it was never worse than that. They were too shy to do anything else.

To her dismay, Haru and his friends showed up at the cafe. It was more like his friends dragging him there against his will. Imani was hoping that he wouldn't come and see her in this embarrassing outfit, but of course he showed up.

"Why have you forsaken me?!" She cried mentally.

Imani was pushed over to Haru's table. She tried her best to pull down the skirt more, but to no avail. It was like it didn't want to go further down.

"Welcome to our cafe, how may I serve you handsome gentlemen?" She asked, pen and notepad in hand.

Haru had yet to look up, so Imani just stood there, nervous. He seemed like he was in a bad mood. It couldn't be worse than hers. Though perhaps it was because they couldn't see each other all day?

"We will all have the special". Said Daisuke, nudging Haru in his ribs.

"Yeah, sure whatever". Haru mumbled, glaring at Daisuke as he rubbed his bruised ribs.

"I'll be right with you". Imani said, bowing and leaving quickly, before he noticed.

Ayaka frowned at the scene. She stormed up to him and hit him across his head with a rolled up newspaper.

"Ow! What the hell was that for?!" He asked, yelling angrily at her.

"Pay attention! Stop ignoring your girlfriend!" She demanded him.

Haru was confused by her words and stared at her oddly as she stormed away.

"The hell she talking about?" He asked himself as he rubbed the top of his head.

Soon Imani hastily came back with their orders and set them on the table. Haru was sitting back, arms crossed, eyes closed.

"Any thing else, sir?" She asked them, grateful that her boyfriend was a stubborn mule.

Haru's face flinched as he opened his eyes and looked at Imani. Imani began blushing profusely as she tried to cover herself up.

"Imani?" He asked, shocked at her appearance.

Imani looked away and down at the floor.

"Yes". She whispered.

Haru's eyes roamed every inch of her body as he took in her appearance. Then his face started to heat up, before turning red. He tried to cover his blush with his hands, but his nose started bleeding, the blood seeping through the spaces between his fingers.

"Y-you look nice". He mumbled, grinning perversely behind his hand.

"T-thanks". She mumbled as well, moving her hips, accidentally swinging her tail and ringing the bell around her neck.

More blood squirted from Haru's nose. Imani looked at him worriedly. She hurriedly grabbed a piece of tissue and hastily came back over to him. She knelt down, took his hands off of his face and started wiping the blood from his nose. Of course, Imani's breasts were in his face, which made his nose bleed more.

"Geez, what's up with you? You never had these chronic nosebleeds before". She said as she continued to wipe his nose.

"They're recent". He managed to say as he tried to avert his eyes elsewhere.

"Maybe you should go and see a doctor?" She suggested, smiling as she finished.

"No I'm fine".

Imani smiled at Haru and gave him a quick peck on his lips, catching him off guard.

"Perhaps I should wear this more often if it gets you worked up like this?" She said, chuckling and winking at him.

"Shut up". He simply told her, turning his head the other way, hiding his red face.

Imani laughed again, before standing up and continuing with her duties. Haru of course stayed, keeping an eye on Imani, making sure she didn't encounter any troubles with the guests. His friends/goons stayed with Haru wanting to keep him and the the mistress safe as well.

The rest of the festival went by quickly and it ended in success. When Imani and the others had finished their duties, they went and checked out the other events happening at the festival. They wanted to enjoy it to the fullest.

[A/N: I was trying to take a break from all of the drama. Hoping it wasn't boring. There will be a couple more chapters like these up next, so I apologize ahead of time if it doesn't entertain you.]