Okay, this isn't my first fanfic ever, but I'm hoping I can stick with this, because I have so many ideas for this story. I just hope you, the reader, enjoy it. My last work was a bit to fast for my taste…needed more details. So…I got another idea thought of this story. So, who ever maybe reading this, please, enjoy and review what you think. If something bad, please, make it miner.
Also, sorry if you find this blunt, I'm not Japanese, so I'm not very good with last names or first names…I have to look them up. Yeah, pathetic really, but oh well.

The year was 1899, and everything was just fine for Ayame. She didn't have a suitor, and she wasn't all that popular with the boys. But she didn't mind. The only thing she did mind, was the way she acted around a certain man she had been admiring from afar for at least a couple weeks now. He was a lot different from what she's seen with men, but that didn't matter. She still thought he was handsome.

Normally she was use to seeing pale men walking about, lanky and unattractive. But this one…this one was definitely different. With his tan skin, it made his aqua colored eyes stand out a little more. Although, his hair was probably the best. Now, not a lot of people looked good with black…but it fit him just perfectly. She would talk to him, but she was to damn nervous.

She didn't think she was ugly or anything…but, there were certainly a lot more beautiful women in the area. He would most likely go for the women with blonde hair, or brown. Red wouldn't be out of the question, but it wouldn't be flattering, so some men say. Besides, some men thought she looked weird. When was the last time you saw someone with bright red hair, and green eyes? Not common, really…
But she liked her hair, and her eyes. They were different. She also liked her name too. Its not to often you come across someone named after a flower.

And not only would she not go for him because of that,the other reason isbecause they were on different 'levels'. He was quite wealthy, and she was just modern. His family would never allow him to marry, nonetheless court her.

When she was done with her little thoughts, she decided to walk over the lake; only two blocks away. Even with her eyes closed, she knew she was close. Although, you can't see with your eyes close. Meaning, she didn't see the person she was just about to crash into. When she opened her eyes, it was to late. She crashed into him.

"Oh! I'm so sorry!" she said brushing herself off. She would have brushed him off too, of course before she noticed whom it was she crashed into.
"Were…you walking with your eyes close?" he asked. She blushed a little. 'Curse my stupidity!' she thought to herself.
"Um…well…yes, but I figured I wouldn't run into anything," she responded quickly. He smirked.
"Well, now that you did, you might want to keep your eyes open." He replied. She blushed a little and turned her head away. 'Talk about embarrassing…' she thought to herself. She was just about to look to the ground and walk away, but as she took a step, she felt a hand delicately touch her arm. She froze.

"Hey, I was just wondering…you want something to eat?" he said generously. He wasn't showing it, but he was a little nervous. He wasn'tthe one to ask someone out...itwas the other way around usually. Ayame turned to look at him. She looked into his icy blue eyes.
"Sure…" she managed to say. She just got lost for a moment.

Of course, as she looked into his eyes, he looked into her beautiful green eyes.It was quite a different color; just not a type of green you see everyday. Sort of a wildish green. He was already starting to like this girl.

They ate lunch and talked. Well, although, as Ayame talked, Kouga didn't really listen. He was kind of just watching her and how she reacted to certain things. He finally tuned in when he heard her say something he's never heard before.

"I realize…I really shouldn't be doing this… I think I have to go…" Ayame said while standing. 'I can eat lunch with him! It could completely ruin his title!' she thought. Kouga just sat there shocked. 'Is…she leaving? Am I being what is called…"rejected"!" he thought. Kouga had been on many dates…but he was never rejected by any of them!

Now he was really starting to be infatuated with this girl. She was fresh, new. Exciting. Real. All the other girls were to confident for his liking, like that Kaguragirl.
He noticed her sort of looking down, as if she lost something. He got up and stood next to her.

"Did I do something to your dissatisfaction?" he asked trying to look at her eyes. She looked up at him.
"Oh no, its just, I think I should…be…going…"she said taking pauses with her words. His icy colored eyes staring at her. She felt she at a lose for words in that moment. She finally snapped out of a few moments later trying to walk away. His hand stopped her.
"Well I suppose I can't stop you," he began," but could you at least tell me why you wish to leave?" he asked calmly. Inside he was sort of nervous.

"Well its not really your fault, I just don't…. want to lower you." She said taking a few steps.
"What do you mean, 'lower' me?" he asked confused.
"Well you are of the highest class, Mr. Kenosha—" she was slowly cut off my him.
"You can call me Koga, you know. And first of all, I'm rather apathy when it comes to the whole class thing 'class' thing. Its really no big deal to me, my parents, yeah, but I'm different." He said proudly. Ayame shifted her gaze to a tree that was a little down the street. Then she looked back at him.
"So, Koga, what are your intensions with me?" she asked looking up at him confidently. He smiled.
"I'm afraid there nothing but dirty intensions. We could start now if you wish," he said playfully. She hit his arm lightly.