KH: High Times At Twilight High

ZC smiled and blushed. he leaned to kiss her.

 

"You got a problem with it?" Larxene asked, tilting her head to the right slightly. She had noticed Sharix had stammered slightly and looked down, as if ashamed or embarrassed. Was there something about this silent rule bothering her?

Yuna turned and leaned forward, their lips meeting.

 

"Um..no, I just have to go, bye." she said and ran off to a corner, hiding from the skaters.

 

ZC felt her lips against his, he started to make it passionate.

 

"Wait a moment," Larxene said, sighing, as she got up from her seat and walked over to where she ran off to. What was she so frightened about? "Something's obviously bothering you...what's the matter?"

Yuna put her arms around ZC, holding onto the kiss.

 

"I-It's nothing, really." she said.

 

ZC rubed his one head down her hair and the other was around her waist.
He held the kiss.

 

"A-are you sure?" Larxene said, stammering like she had done on the first word. She gave a small chuckle and said, "Really, what is it?"

Yuna moved closer to ZC, deepening their kiss.

 

" No really it's nothing." she said. then looked where the skaters were. "don't tell me they're going here..." she said.

 

ZC put his tounge towards hers.(french kiss)

 

"Normally, they won't really talk to us unless we talk to them," Larxene said. "And visa versa...unless of course, it's to make a sarcastic comment." She glanced back at Sharix, and suddenly realized something. "You're friends with one of them...aren't you? Before you became a Prep?"

Yuna moved her tongue out towards him as well, their French kiss deepening.

 

*sigh* "I thought Riku told you...." she said not looking at Larxene.

 

ZC tongue touching hers it felt so good.
OOc i got to sleep, good night.

 

Larxene shook her head. "Riku didn't say anything...all he said was that he asked you out and you were a Prep now. That is all..."

Yuna felt a shiver of pleasure, as her eyes were closed, and they were so close together...

OOC: Okay, night'!

 

OCC: ok, nighty!

" oh....I thought he did." she said turning her head away.

 

"What is it?" Larxene asked, starting to get irritated. "Do you have some sort of affiliation with the skaters that I should know?"

 

"It's just that...I met one of the skaters and well, we talked for a while. And well we concidered each other friends. And, hey, if you hate me for that..well..." she didn't actually know what to say.

 

"You've made friends with a skater before...hm?" Larxene said, frowning. "Well...if this was before you became a Prep...then fine...just don't talk to him again. From now on, you're enemies."
It was harsh, but that was the rules of the school. Not official ones, but an unspoken rule between the two groups. If she continued to associate with a skater...

 

"ok." she said her head down, "well see ya 'round." she said sounding quite sad. * runs off to dorm and closes door and tear falls down her eye* " Not talking to Roxas...but h-he was so nice....but Riku..and well I guess thats a rule." she said. And whiped of the tear then lay on her bed looking up at the ceiling.

 

Sharix sounded so sad, that Larxene almsot regretted her words. Almost. She could care less about whether Sharix was concerned about it really. If she didn't get the rule in her head, she would continue talking to those dreadful skaters, and that definitely wasn't allowed. So if it hurts now, it would be better than the pain she would later most likely receive.
Glancing over at the skaters' table again, she could still remember Mark's question. What did start the war between the skaters and the preps? She wasn't sure herself...but all she knew was that she hated them, and they hated her, end of the story...
However, it almost made her wonder - were they only hating each other out of obligation? Or was there truly a good reason for it?
Thinking about all this made her head spin, and she had enough of it. Did it really matter? It's not like she really wanted to be friends with any of the skaters anyway. So, no need to bother about it...