I was sitting in my room, when i heard a knocking at my door. "Who is it?" I asked. "Zane." The voice said. "Come in." As he walked through the door i felt my heart race. "So whats up?" I said blushing. "I-i wanted to know if wanted to go um on a date." I didn't know what to say. "Um, sure." He smiled warmly, i blushed." I was thinking maybe an Italian resturaunt." I replied withva smile." Sure! Thats fine by me."

That night... I was sitting nervously across from Zane. I was wearing my night blue evening gown. He was just wearing a button up shirt, but still i found him perfectly handsome. "Hello and welcome to our resturaunt can I get you anything to drink?" The waiter asked. "Um, i'll take water." I answered. "Me too." Said Zane. "Alright I will be right back to take your orders."

Later when the waiter came... "Well what would you like to order?" He said as he sat the water on our table. "One big plate of spagetti." Zane said. Later when the food was done... Both of us eating spagetti, it was quite nice. I started blushing once I realized that Zane and I both had the same noodle. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't. Slowly, slurping up the noodle, our lips met. I felt like I was going to have a heart attack, his touch so heavenly.

Later that night he took me for a ride on my dragon..."I've never riden a dragon before." I said in awe. "Really?" Zane asked. "Really I have a griffin, not dragon." I made a clicking, screeching noise, suddenly the clouds beside of us burst into bits. "Woah! A griffin!" Zane exclaimed. "Yeah. Her name is Skie. Hey, I have an idea wanna race?" Zane smirked. I jumped over onto Skie's back. "Bring it on!" He said with a smile. We started off. He had the lead, until Skie picked up on her water wing spin. It was like an owl flying threw a gutter. Skie could fly through any weather rain, snow, storms, tornadoes, hail, you name it. When our flightful freinds were tired out we had too much fun to know who won.

We glided down by the lake park. I walked over to Skie, reaching into the bag strapped to her worn-down saddle that haden't been used in months, I grabbed out my kokyu and sat down beneath a tree. I started playing the song 'shining spirit of water'. Zane sat and medetated to the melody. I fell fast asleep within fifteen minutes of riding back home. Zane carefully picked me up and brought me in, pretending he had found me asleep, by myself.

Will anyone ever know...?