KH: High Times At Twilight High

Axel scratched his head, not really sure, but since he asked already...he was quite confused by something Riku had said in their talk. "Now, don't take this wrong way. Okay? But could you ask him if Larxene is still going with Marx? Or has a date? Because why else would he plot to bring me and that Prep together?"

Seriously, he didn't care. Axel was just interested to know how was her dance dates coming. Not that it was important either. But he might one up her. After all, he hasn't forgotten the way she held Marx's hand back with that little smile of hers when he grabbed it.

 

"Ok...."roxas said

 

grrr were is Sharix well ill keep looking untill i find her Riku kept walking and walking serching through halls and class rooms

 

"Good then. I'll go find find Tifa now. See you in a few," Axel waved at him merrily, walking to go around a corner, that lead to the school yard. He saw Tifa there a few times, rare ones, so he didn't know if she will be there, but it was worth a try. He was hesitating though, and it wasn't because he was nervous.

Axel needed a date for the dance, and he wanted to see if Tifa was available. Why was that hard to grasp?

 

roxas walked the other way

 

Larxene was really sick of contemplating this matter now. All she needed to know was that she hated skaters and wouldn't care at all whether they were friends with them or not. Who cares what Riku wanted?
Pushing away a strange guilt rising in her stomach, she turned and walked down the hallway to the school yard. She was originally going to her dorm, but she just needed some fresh air. Being outside ought to help...at least, she hoped so.

 

riku then whiped out a Monster energy drink from his pocket it was a little warm but he dident care because he pulled an alnighter last night. he opened it and started to drink some he took a gulp of it "mmmm i love monster" he said to himself

 

Axel opened the doors to the outside, or rather, the locked up outside world that was property of the school, but it didn't matter either way. Now, for his goal. Find little Miss Tifa. Stepping out, he began to look around to see if there was anyone with a familiar description to the raven-haired female

He only saw a few people scattered around, but he walked farther away from the entrance, thinking she might also be laying on a wall in a corner. The school yard, along with everything in the school, was huge. So this was going to be quite a problem. He felt like scrapping this whole thing, and go dateless, but he was here now, might as well.

Now in the middle of it, he studied the yard, only to spot some blonde hair with little hair fingers sticking out. He blinked, and shook his head. Must be seeing things. And so, he continued his hunt, but with a sudden need to follow that person. There's no people with her hair, after all.

 

Larxene looked around at all the people passing by her, almost disappointedly. She wished she could be outside alone, but that was impossible with all these people here. But what could you expect? This was a school. Students, as well as teachers, were everywhere, like ants. So either it was inside with them, or outside with fewer of them. The latter sounded better of course.
She turned and walked across the yard, hoping to find a more secluded area corner from everyone. For once, she just wanted to be alone and relax, not to contemplate any more about anything else. It was becoming worse than a bother, and she just needed a moment of peace.

 

Axel was getting this point. He had search almost everywhere, and he still hadn't found her. All of this wasn't worth the job, it was too much work to find just a simple date for the dance. He hasn't tried the more empty, secluded areas, but after that, if he didn't find her...

Damn it to hell. He'll go alone.

Tifa laid on the ground in a more private area on the school yard, reading the play and novel of Loveless. Despite it being sappily romantic, it was a good story with meaning in it, and she found enjoyment reading its pages. She pause momentarily to hear footsteps coming nearer, and just looked up a bit to spot a blonde girl, who didn't seem to notice her.

She looked like a Prep, and in fact, she thought she knew her name. Larxene, was it? Oh well. Maybe she'll pass her without bothering.

 

Oh great, there's someone here, Larxene thought, sighing as she spied a girl with long, silky black hair, lying on the ground reading some silly romance novel or something of the sort. Why couldn't there be a place where she could just be alone? And if someone had to be around here, why did it have to be some stranger she barely knew? Couldn't it have been one of the Preps perhaps? Even Riku, someone who had been aggravating her lately, would've been better.
As she looked at the girl, coldly, she was about to turn, hoping to find a better, empty place, but realized something - why should she have to leave? Why couldn't this girl leave instead? I mean, she could go any where else to read her book, just not here.
"Hey," she said, trying to catch her attention.

 

Tifa looked up again, staring at the Prep sharply. She didn't like the tone that she was adressing her with, and she didn't like the way she was looking down on her. Confident, arrogant, stern, and cold, as if she ruled the grounds. Definitely a Prep. Already, this girl was getting on her bad list. What did she want anyway?

Still, keeping her polite manners, Tifa forced a smile, and replied "Yes, what can I do for you?"

 

"Must you be here?" Larxene asked, crossing her arms. "I mean you can read your book in your own dorm. No need to be outside."
She knew her tone was a bit sharper than usual, but she was a bit jaded from everything and just wanted to relax...and not with a girl sitting there reading.

 

Tifa then glared. Yep, definitely made it into her bad list. Not only was she rude, but she was trying to kick her out of her place that she had been in first. Who did she think she was? In a serious tone, she responded, "But I want to stay here. And I want to be outside to read my book. Is that a problem for you?"

She didn't think her attitude would surpass her better judgement, but this girl was irking her just with her presence.

 

Why didn't Larxene expect this? That the girl would refuse to leave? Well, it was more than likely they were going to erupt into an argument, but who cared. She needed to vent out her anger anyway...although she would've preferred to let it out on a skater...especially one certain redheaded one.
"Hm, I don't know," she said, tilting her head to the right slightly. "I kind of want to be here, without some irritating piece of trash being here. What do you think?"
Already, she knew these sharp words would upset the girl even worse, but she really wasn't thinking. She didn't want to, she was just tired of it all.

 

That was it for Tifa's patience. She marked her book to the page she didn't get to finish, and closed it, standing up gracefully, as she held the novel in her hand. This female was either in a bad mood, or picking a fight with the wrong person, because Tifa was not going to stand here without breaking her face if she said anything else. Raising her voice, she threateningly countered, "I don't know, Prep, the only unwanted piece of trash here seems to be you. And that's what I think. Now why don't you leave, unless a rumble is with me ending up kicking you a** is what you're looking for."

Axel just got off another secluded corner, only finding there a couple making-out disgustingly. The horror. How pathetic. Trying once more, he started to head for another one, until he barely heard a familiar voice exclaim somewhere close to where he stood.

Tifa?

He strained his ears a bit more, and it was definitely the kind of voice she would be using. But why would she sound so angered and agitated? Tracing where he heard her, which was the place he was luckily going to by chance, he half walked and ran to the path, wanting to see what was going on immediately. If someone was disturbing her, say like a guy, he was going to get pissed. Though she could handle herself perfectly, Tifa was still his friend. He turned into the corner, and saw the girl he was looking for, the one with the big bust, the silky locks, and the pretty raven-haired Tifa. She was standing up stiffly, and was yelling at.....

His eyes widened in shock. "Larxene?"

 

"My, how volatile you are," Larxene remarked, scoffing. If she had been in a better mood, she would've smirked, but then again, she wouldn't have insulted her so fast either. "You -"
She stopped, hearing a guy's voice behind her...a familiar one, from a particular skater she was thinking about just earlier.
"Axel..." she said, turning to look at him.
She clenced her fists and walked over to him, pushing him.
"This all your fault!" she shouted. "It's always you, isn't it?"
She didn't know why she was getting so angry, but perhaps all the thoughts that had been troubling her, was reaching its peak. It had all derived from Axel, so it was his fault.

 

Riku Had Given up on finding Sharix and went into the yard to see some girl that had bee nfighting wit hlarxene but she walked away riku ran up t othe gir land said " He y do not think you can fight with my friend and get away with it " riku said getting mad " if you mess with her you mess with me "

 

ZC could stay there all night with her.

 

Axel almost gaped, at the irony of finding her here, and that she was talking to one of his fellow skaters. Getting his speech back, he was about to ask her what she was doing here, until the insane beast started punching and screaming at him, and he coudln't be more flabbergasted. What the hell? What was his fault?

Grabbing her wrists roughly with his hands, to stop her from giving more damage, he forcibly placed them down on her sides, his grip not in any lessening. She was trying to get out of it, but he wasn't going to let her, and kept her fists locked. His expression turning serious, he narrowed his eyes, glaring at her piercingly, yet his voice remained deadly and dangerously calm, one Saïx would be proud of, "What the f*ck is your problem? I did nothing to you. Tell me, what's my fault, because I surely don't remembered giving a second glance, or even a first , at you."

Tifa stared at the scene, absolutely dumbfounded, not knowing at all what was going on. Was this one of the heartbroken girls that Axel had hurt, or what this something else? And why would it be a Prep, of all things? Last time she had talked to him, he was expressing utter hatred for them.

Breathing quickly at the display, she figured it was better to give them privacy. This looked serious, and she didn't want to be the odd one and disrespect whatever they were going to go through. Walking carefully out, looking at the two with a worried glance, she got out of the corner, but not going too far. If Axel was there, he was obviously searching for her, so she wouldn't disappear again.

She ignored a silver-haired Prep that was annoying her for no reason, and went to lay on a close wall, crossing her arms. She was near enough hear them, and that's what she wanted.