━ ☁️ !!

a young girl with h/l h/c, walked through the halls of her old school. kamome gauken... she used to come to this school before moving.

she knew exactly where she was going yet- "y/n!" called her old friend from her first year of highschool here. "nene—?" y/n questioned. nene looked different, now being a third year. she had shorter hair- and seemed to get taller. her legs are still thick unfortunately.... well maybe to her unfortunately.

y/n choked as nene hugged her so tight she could barely breathe. "hnmm- i missed- you..!" nene finally let go, jumping up and down excitingly. "haha- me too!" the two shared mutual feelings, as they both walked down the halls.

"i'll go greet the seven wonders." y/n decided as nene cheered,

━ FIRST STOP; the three clock keepers.

"yooo, akan-" she felt someone hug her tightly from behind, as they laid their head on her shoulder. "WOAH HANAKO'S GONNA KILL YOU-!" nene shouted.

"w-welcome back.. y/n." cried akane; "you're such a simp." giggled the said girl ruffling his hair. mirai smiled flying over to the three. "i'm gonna tell seveennn-!" akane freaked out not wanting to deal with the little pest. and instantly unwrapped his arms, chasing after the small floating girl.

"welcome back y/n!- woah—!" mirai managed to shout before flying away, "welcome back." kako commented.. "glad to be back!" smiled the girl.

the three hung out as akane explained what y/n had missed. they tried making candy necklaces to please mirai.. yet akane ended up eating it in front of her as payback.

  ━ SECOND STOP; the misaki stairs.

y/n walked with nene, to the stairs. stepping on the numbered step needed- they were transported. "lord, what do you wa- y/n..?" yako shook.

"aha- that's me!" y/n smiled with her arms out, yako went and hugged her tightly. crying a bit.. "i thought you'd disappear lik- like misaki."

"moved for one year." she hugged yako back as nene smiled. she enjoyed seeing her friends happy, but she mostly enjoyed watching the dead be happy. once they've exited the joy of living - they're forced to watch as everyone else have fun- hang out, smile. more specifically — smile with their friends. they can't do anything at all... they're forced to simply watch, but for the seven wonders. their case is different; forced to live out - the rules, tales the living spread of them. they can't deny it, if they did they would disappear.

"w- welcome back." yako sniffled, "now don't tell anyone this." yako said almost instantly. wiping her tears - she's so embarrassed. you couldn't help but chuckle.

you three began to pick flowers and plant them in her boundary, maybe a few decorations here and there. she also explained a lot of cool things you've missed about the festivals.

  ━ THIRD STOP; hell of mirrors.

"let me in!" y/n shouted at the mirror in the first floor bathroom. hands came out grabbing her AND nene - "alright who shouted at my - y/n-?" mistuba's eyes widened; examining the girl.

"no i'm bobross- of course i'm y/n!" she exclaimed,, mistuba stifled a laugh and hugged her. "you haven't changed one bit." she ruffled his hair swinging her arm around his shoulder.

"neither did you pinky pie." y/n smiled; "i told you i hate that nickname!" "that's why i call you it!" mistuba pouted, "don't look like that..." the male smirked, pointing a finger at y/n. "ohhh is it cause i'm so cute when i'm sad you can't resist to apologize!" "no you just look ugly."

mistuba was now crying in the corner. "pfft!" nene laughed; "shut it! you're still a daikon!" she joined him soon enough.

"ahahahah!" laughed y/n, "god i love you guys."

mistuba, y/n, and nene began to decorate the mirrors in there. his rumor got changed and now he can predict the future, when asked but with a price. and that was something about mirrors - you don't know you weren't paying attention.

━ FOURTH STOP; shijima-san of the art room.

opening the door to the abandoned art room - it was hard to get it open. without creating loud noises, since well .. the teachers watch nene like a hawk since she was said to create most trouble.

if only they knew she was practically best friends with the supernatural. "shiiijiiimaaa-san!" smiled the h/c girl, running towards the artist who had few time to react.

"y/n..!" she realized, hugging y/n back. dropping her art supplies .... rip i guess. "since you're here. allow me to show you something!" shijima offered leading y/n to a white cloth covering multiple canvases.

the braided haired girl, unveiled the cloth. revealing canvases of y/n — the way the colors were blended in, with the right tone it was magical. yet by itself it already was ;; it was perfect.

    "woah..." you stared in awe - admiring this masterpiece the artist did. "thank you so so much  shiji!" you hugged her once more before bidding goodbye.

    nene still at your side.

━ FIFTH STOP; the 4pm bookstacks.

   "oi! no running—!" tsuchigomori growled, before picking up the book that student knocked off. a hand stopped him; "meet here at four-? number five." his blood ran cold — how did someone know he was a school wonder.

    looking up at the owner of the voice he felt color enter him once again. "you brat." the library shifted and so did he; "its me! your favorite student—!" you playfully smirked with two peace signs. as nene organized the books.. "true." tsuchigomori sighed,

    "here i am organizing books for you! really-!" nene pouted, tsuchigomori stuck up two fingers. nene cheered - at least she was second favorite.

    "do you still have that weird bookmark i gave you!" you asked, he sighed and pulled it out from his pocket. it was a doodle of the moon with you reading a book under it. a spider on your shoulder — "ooo yay!" you cheered.

    you two talked as nene took a nap, sitting down. you explained your grades and the library teacher at your old school - "too bad she isn't some cool supernatural spider!"

    "but she was hot." tsuchigmori's eyes widened; "does that make you the ped-" "i'm joking!" you laughed at his reaction.

   "besides! you know who i have eyes for-!" you smiled at your teacher, who just stared blankly.. although he already knew the answer. he just sighed acting as if he was actually — thinking. "too bad i didn't confess years back, if he did have feelings for me. i'm sure they're gone by now." you twirled your finger in nene's hair as she sat next to you, sleeping peacefully.

    "i'm sure he hanged out with nene a lot. his feelings probably shifted to her." "but your feelings haven't shifted to anyone, right?" tsuchigomori interrupted.. staring blankly almost starstruck at his bold statement.

    "no...?" you answered sheepishly, quite embarrassed. "then what makes you think his "feelings" for you shifted-?" he spoke, the way he said feelings made it sound as if the male you two were talking about didn't have any feelings for you at all.. you weren't sure about the other one although yet;

    "you're right.. thank you tsuchigomori-sensei!"

━ SIXTH STOP; shinigami-sama, the god of death.

   "shini!" you called, and the male teleported to you.. with sumire by his side of course. "ah! hi!" you cheered,, nene decided to hang out with tsuchigomori a bit more.

    "y/n~! welcome back! oh how we missed you—! right shinigami?" as she clasped your hands she turned her head towards the silent male who stared. before nodding,

    "glad to know i'm missed!" you smiled at the two, "especially you shini! afterall we weren't able to talk to eachother..." his lips that were in a straight line frowned slightly - guess that small talk you two had a couple of times meant something to him.

   "as much of course!" you hugged him, he was taken aback by the action. yet either way,  hugged back. sumire of course joined in.. you three giggled as she began to tell you funny stories of shinigami finally attending the school wonder meetings.

   he was socially awkward in them she described, "he'd only stare and nod!" she smiled. shinigami's face was slightly pink, and that caused you to laugh.

━ SEVENTH STOP; hanako-san of the toilet.

   you gulped.. before you stood the door. the main thing you wanted to visit- yet avoid. you sucked it up and opened the door .... being greeted with nothing.

   you assumed he was somewhere but you know how to summon him! walking before that door, it reminded you of how you two met.. smiling at the memory you raised your clenched fist.

    "hanako-san, hanako-san, are you there..?" the air in the restroom didn't pick up, and nothing out of the ordinary happen. well.. darn.

  wait a second! you ran past the door, and up the stairs — the rooftop! you remember it vividly!

    "if you can't summon me, then find me! where the sun rises there i'll be - and when the sun sets, there i'll stay!" hanako smirked at you.. you sighed, "cant you give me a plain answer..?" he made an "X" with his hands. "no can do!"

   "rooftop..?" you guessed, "ding! ding! ding! ding! we have a winner folks!" hanako cheered acting as if he was entertaining a crowd.

   you opened the door, and before you can yell. you saw hanako admiring the sunset .... tsukasa by his side — ah yes the twins.

   "hanako-kun." you spoke, stepping forward - hanako whipped his head in your direction his eyes widening.

   another step - "tsukasa-kun." tsukasa then realized and turned, the two boys immediately flew over to you tackling you to the ground. "y/n! y/n—!" tsukasa cried out,

   oh how he missed you dearly. hanako too ;; "i- we- we missed you!" hanako cried, wiping his tears..

   "we all did." there stood everyone, you knew.. to kou, his friends, the mokke, the school wonders, to the two boys in front of you. everyone.

   "go on, say it.!" cheered shijima — you nodded holding tsukasa and hanako's hand. "i was too cowardly to say this back then.. but ; will you two — go out with me!" the two stared in awe surprised.. yet. they smiled,

   "of course!" hanako hugged you tighter- as tsukasa simply peppered your face in kisses. earning a jealous growl from hanako,

   everyone then came in for a group hug, and that's when you realized.

   even if reality rejects you ... your dreams, hopes, and wishes. will always have a place for you - even when fiction or real.

   "im- i'm glad to be back!" you cried out.

      welcome back, our dear y/n.

as a thanks for five-hundred followers — i bring a special fluff of this old oneshot book. who knows! maybe it'll be brought back in the future ;D

anyways, i hope you enjoyed this as much as i did. welcome back y/n.