Misaki was pretty quiet as he talked and quickly got her clothes back on.  She slipped on her school uniform skirt and her tank top and then her button up shirt, but didn't put on the jacket and tied that around her waist instead since it looked fairly hot outside and she didn't feel like wearing a jacket anyways.<br/>"alright, tell me what time I should get here and I'll come" she said simply.  She knew that the mafia was an organized group of individual families, but she didn't know they held formal events like that together.  She was only guessing it was a mafia related event because he said that he "required" a date.<br/><br/>The fact that she was even going on a date with him was making her feel sick to her stomach.  Well that, and the smoke that was floating throughout the room.<br/>She held her breath and waited for him to put out the bud of the cigarrette.  "We're inside for God's sake, don't smoke.  Besides, it's really bad to smoke, especially at such a young age...you'll get lung cancer if you keep that up" she noted as she looked at him and sighed as she opened a window to let the smoke out of the stuffy room.<br/><br/>She paused as he complimented her, '.......don't take him seriously, he only wants to mess with you...' she thought as she turned around to face him.  "........thanks, I work hard on my work.  But, you can stop the act now, if you don't mind.  I know you're only saying that stuff to mess with me.....you don't mean it" she said, saying the last part with a softer tone as she looked away from him as she sat on the bed.<br/>She found it hard to accept compliments from people outside her family.  She felt like people only told her this stuff because she was the student council president and she could be pretty serious and scary when she gets angry.  Though she was a cute girl, guy's generally never asked her out or complimented her to flirt.  Maybe it was because she didn't exploit her cuteness and act like a lot of cute high school girl's did.  She liked to work and was very independant unlike a lot of girl's who liked to practically throw themselves at boy's and act all innocent.  Stuff like that didn't really bother Misaki that much, since she wasn't really looking for a boyfriend or anything.  But, when she sat down and thought about it, she sometimes wished she could act like a cute girl naturally.  Unfortunately, knowingly acting like such wasn't in her DNA.