Could Tell A Love.

"Heh I'm going to blame you either way." She said before running off towards the castle. "Race ya!"

 

Yang smirked, but as soon as he ran, he was already ten miles ahead of Yunnie "I think I'll beat ya there!" he yelled "I'm a show off..." he said to himself, smiling.

 

"Cheater!!" She yelled after him. "I can't run that fast... Oh I know!" A gust of wind blew her straight past Yang, flying towards the castle. "Oh no...I forgot how to sto-!!" She crashed right into a wall of a house, inches away from the castle. "Owie... I need to stop doing that..."

 

Yang ran to her, knelt down to her "You alright?" he asked.

 

She brushed off some dust, laughing. "That was fun! I got to do that again some time." She then stood up, almost falling right back down. "Woo, the world is spinning."

 

Yang stood up next to her, in case she fell "You probably shouldn't do that here." he said with a smile.

 

"That is a good idea..." Yunnie paused until the world stopped spinning on her. "Now how should we get into the castle?"

 

Yang looked over Yunnie's shoulder "No guards? What fun is that?" he asked, being annoyed was one of the things he didn't like.

 

"Makes it easy for us. Besides there should be pently of people for you to fight inside."

 

Yang looked at Yunnie in the eyes "You know...your eyes...they remind me of someone I knew long ago...but, I digress...lets go." he said, holding her hand and started walking towards the castle.

 

"Heh...is that a bad thing?" She asked, confused, as she followed him.

 

He smiled and stopped as he turned around to look at her "Not at all." he said, brushing some hair out of they way that was in front of her eyes.

 

She smiled, not used to having someone treat her so kindly. "Well shouldn't we carry on?"

 

Yang looked back at the castle "Yeah, lets see if we can find that old photo of yours." he said, looking back to her.

 

"Thank you. But how are we going to get the gate to open?"

 

Elsie chuckled. Grey could pass as a sales man if he wanted to. She fingered the art kit while holding it. "So... where are we going to go now?" she asked quietly.

 

Zin grabbed the blade in mid-ari, unsheathed it to take a look at the blade. He held it upwards, toward the ceiling to get a better look at it "You're right, never rusted, and never dulled...I like it!" he exclaimed with joy as he put the sword back in its sheath and tied it around his belt. He looked at Elsie then at Grey "What she said."

Yang looked at the door "You have my blade?" he asked Yunnie "Cause I destinctively remember I had one with me." he said, looking at her.

 

"Wait..I know this spell..." She mumbled a few words then a cloud of smoke appeared and when it cleared, a blade was in Yunnie's hands. "This it?"