Guess who's still alive! Guess what else? I'm bedridden! No not really, I'm actually doing quite well now, my little sickness spell has fallen back to regular levels of pneumonia and my doc says I'll be doing good in a few days. Which means less time in bed and more time for all of you guys! So I guess to celebrate my return to normal health, sort of, I began work on this chapter of White Day! Hope it's worth it guys.

Disclaimer: Negima or anything belonging… forget it, I can't do it seriousely. The chances of me owning Negima! is the day Akamatsu decides he wants to turn it over to a…am I 15? Ok 15 year old Japanese-American. There.

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White Day

Masayoshi took a step toward a mountain path, but before he could take a second one, someone grabbed his arm. Masayoshi turned to find his ol' rival Connor. Masayoshi sighed in impatience, "Where were you? I was expecting you to show up an hour ago! Was that movie really four hours long?"

Connor shrugged and put his hands in his pocket, "No it was about an hour and a half long, I was just snogging Blaze for the last three hours."

Masayoshi turned red, "Y-you snogged Asakura?"

Connor shook his head and laughed, "No! Jeez you're gullible… anyway, let's not explain exactly what I've been doing for the last few hours and I'll help you climb this mountain alright?"

Masayoshi nodded, but peered intently at Connor's shirt, "Are you… wearing pink?"

Connor looked down at his shirt, "Um…yeah."

Masayoshi held the chocolate bar desperately in his mouth, yet delicately as to not break it. He was climbing the mountain using his pen, and Connor's pen as two holders to keep himself clamped onto the cliff face. With one more push he could reach the top, he shakily removed his pen from the groove and slowly, ever so slowly, inched towards the top, if he went too fast, he would lose balance and plummet to his unfortunate death, if he went too slow, he would lose his holding and fall to his horrid death.

Connor expertly climbed up, he never looked down as his arms and legs worked simultaneously, his technique much like a spider, he appeared to simply skim over the rock face, rocketing upwards, nothing could stop him. His movements were fluid as he pulled his left leg of a groove, his right arm would thrust forward, grabbing a small rock protruding from the face like a blemish. He moved rapidly up the, so quickly Masayoshi had to grip the two small rocks he used as leverage for dear life when Connor rushed past him, for that speed could have easily blew him off the cliff face.

About after a few seconds of being stunned by the sheer speed of his accomplice, Masayoshi pulled himself up onto the ledge. He sat there on his knees, shaking his head and gasping for breath. The chocolate bar fell to the ground with a slight clamor, Connor sat nearby resting in the shade to a magnificent tree.

Masayoshi coughed, "How are you so fast!"

Connor pulled out a green bottle, and in a voice not belonging to him spoke, "Drinks like a soda! Kicks like an energy drink! Vault! Get to it!"

Masayoshi sweatdropped as Connor suddenly began to look around, obviously confused of his surroundings. Masayoshi face palmed at Connor and then blanched as he realized they were only finished with one of the many cliffs on this hunt for Kaede. And Connor ran out of Vault…

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Hehe, I was drinking some soda my friend T-kun gave to me while I thought of this, so I thought this would make a private thanks, he acts cold on the outside, but I know he means well deep down, he emo-wannabe!

Slight Translations/Explanations:

Nothing really… or maybe I'm just being lazy.