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## 🏠 The Grand Entrance and the Firing Line

Katsumi pulled her battered suitcase up the flagstone path, adjusting the heavy strap of her backpack. The house looked exactly as she remembered, if a bit grander. Taking a deep breath, she lifted her hand and knocked.

The door swung open instantly, and her hand dropped mid-air.

Standing there was Felix. He wasn't the scrawny, cowlick-ridden boy she vaguely recalled; he was tall, easily six feet, with broad shoulders filling out a casual athletic hoodie. His dark hair was expertly styled, and his features were sharp, arrogant, and undeniably handsome.

But the moment his eyes, the same piercing hazel as she remembered, locked onto hers, the handsome veneer cracked, replaced by a look of sheer, scandalized disbelief.

"No. Absolutely not," he stated, leaning against the doorframe, blocking her path entirely.

Katsumi forced a bright, practiced smile, the kind she reserved for uncomfortable family functions. "Hi, Felix. It's been a while. You… haven't changed at all."

He scoffed, a deep, resonant sound of pure derision. "Wow, you still have that kindergarten-level comeback game. And you're telling me you drove all the way across the country just to not change your hairstyle? You look exactly like the five-year-old who stole my Captain Comet action figure. Except taller. And somehow, judging by that monstrosity of a backpack, poorer."

His gaze raked over her, judging the slightly worn denim of her jacket and the sturdy (but clearly not designer) luggage.

"That's charming," Katsumi managed, the smile beginning to feel painfully stretched. "It's good to see you too, Freaky Felix. Your mother said I could put my things inside? I was told this was the right house."

"Oh, it's the right house," he drawled, pushing off the frame and taking a step closer, forcing her to look up at him. "It's my house. The sanctuary. The Felix-Zone. And my mother, who clearly hasn't updated her judgment since she thought mixing gin with fruit punch was a good idea, decided to host a charity case from the Dark Ages."

He gestured vaguely at her, his eyes narrowed with feigned pity. "Seriously, Katsumi. You still call me that old name? Get a new script. It's almost sad. Is this the highlight of your life? Getting to stay in my guest room while I'm out conquering college?"

That did it. The forced smile shattered. Thirteen years of repressed rivalry and his instant, self-important hostility boiled over.

"A charity case?" Katsumi's voice dropped, laced with the steel she usually kept hidden. "I'm here because your mother is my mother's best friend and, unlike some people, knows how to be a decent human being. And as for my script, it's better than yours! You're still running on the 'I'm better than everyone else' default setting. Did you peek in the mirror this morning and accidentally freeze-frame your own reflection, Freaky Felix?"

Felix's easy smirk finally vanished, replaced by genuine annoyance. "Oh, look, Katsu-Mess finally got a spine! Did you find it in the same antique store you got that hideous suitcase? News flash, princess: the world doesn't revolve around you. The world revolves around me. You're an inconvenience. A footnote in my glorious freshman year."

"A footnote? You think you're The Great Gatsby?" she shot back, stepping forward so their faces were mere inches apart. "You think you're a prince, but you're just a peacock! All show and annoying squawk! Congratulations on conquering high school, but college is a different league. Try not to embarrass yourself."

"Oh, I won't," he hissed, his eyes flashing. "But I can't promise the same for the girl who shows up looking like she just survived a shipwreck. You'll be lucky if anyone even notices you, let alone bothers to learn your ridiculous name."
"What did you just say..!" I hissed in annoyance.
They stood glaring at each other, breathing heavily, the silence humming with thirteen years of pent-up animosity, completely oblivious to the shared academic future that awaited them both.
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Just your childhood rival!!

Created
Dec 27, 2025
Updated
Dec 27, 2025
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