The Wallflower Fan Fiction ❯ Notes from the road to Hell ❯ So it begins ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: I do not own The Wallflower (AKA Perfect Girl Evolution and Yamatonadeshiko shichihenge).

 

I am going to try something new. Tough guys don't usually journal, but I have a feeling that I'm about to start an interesting journey and it might be fun to look back on this later.

If I survive in one piece!

 

What have we gotten ourselves into? The landlady sure set us up! Triple or nothing…we should have known the task was going to be tough. When we agreed to the challenge, we had assumed that we were dealing with a semi-normal girl. There is no way she's anywhere close to normal.

However, normal girls are silly and boring. I'm certain that life won't be boring with Sunako here. Before she got here, it was fairly tranquil here. We all had our quirks, but for the most part, it was quiet. She gave all of us a common goal, the free rent, but we are as different as can be.

Ranmaru thought this would be so easy. The guy has a girl for every day of the week and two or more on the weekends. He thought she'd be putty in his hands like all the others and run into his arms and land in his bed. He can't even bring himself to look at her. She isn't into her physical appearance, and that shocks the crap out of him. Literally, he's gotten physically ill.

Poor Yuki is so sensitive. I guess girls like that sometimes. I know his girlfriend, Machiko, does. He has tried to be empathic with her and I think it's brought him down. Sunako has been giving off an aura of gloom and doom, so Yuki's afraid of her. He ran away like a little girl.

Takenaga is such an avoider! He hasn't done anything to help at all. He has only watched and taken in what's happened and has added a few comments here and there. God forbid if he actually DID something. They guy is so steeped in formality, he walks and talk tradition. There ain't nothin' traditional about her!

My take on what we walked into is this… I see some physical potential in her body, but she doesn't care. No one knows exactly what her face looks like, so she could look like Medusa for all we know. ( Her hair gives her a good start on the Medusa angle though.) What I really want to know is can she cook and clean. We have our work cut out for us and we need to save our strength. I think I'll go grab a Ramen and go to bed.