Blue fire is all I need.

A ride on a beautiful crimson train to Scotland, to learn in some kind of magic- school? What a load of crap! Why in the freaking hell should we do that? Answer: Mephistos order.

Fucking clown, who does he think he is, ordering me and Yukio around like he owed us. Shit!

So, there we were. Sitting in a train… Out of Japan… Great.

Yukio was sitting opposite to me reading some book, which title I couldn't understand. Damn English, oh, how I wished I'd paid more attention to it during class, but being the idiot I am I didn't.

- Yukio, stop reading that stupid book and pay attention to meee~ - I whined caching his attention. He lifted his eyes over the book and sight.

- What is it nii-san?

- Don't you what is it nii-san me! – I mocked. – Teach me some freaking English four – eyes. - Yukio glared at me at the "megane" comment, his till swishing back and forth in irritation.

- Fine have it your way. But in exchange stop calling me four-eyes.

- I'll call you whatever I want, I'm the older one here.

- If you're the older then stop acting like you're the younger, and besides…- He smirked an evil glint shoving in his eyes. – I'm taller!

- Oh, don't you rube it in my face or else…

- Or else what? – I paused for a brief second, thinking what could I threaten that twin of mine. I couldn't possibly punch him, I would newer unless necessary. And then I got it.

- Or else I won't teach you how to control your flames. – Yukios smile faded. Jack pot!

- Fine! – He put the stupid book down and turned to me.

- Herro, my name is Yukio Okumura, what is yours? – I blinked.

- What?

- Ugh, do you wasn't to learn or not?

- Of curse I do!

- Then what did I just say?

- You said something "Herro, my name is Yukio Okumura" and the, something `bout food.

- No, I said "What is yours" not something about food.

- Well it sounded like you were talking `bout meat.

* Meat? Where, Rin can I have some? * Kuro started jumping up and down next to me at the meat comment.

- Yeah, sure you can. Wait a seck. – I rummaged through my trunk and found some bacon I was saving for the cat – sith. Kuro happily ate the meat while Yukio glared at me.

- What? – I asked.

- You know, you should stop spoiling him so much.

- I'm not spoiling him.

- Yes you are: Want some meat Kuro, how `bout onigiri, here's some catnip wine, too hot let me blow on it, how bout something else, like takuyaki? You spoil him and soon he'll get lazy. You haven't even showed him how to use the litter – box. Yukio started counting off all the times I had spoiled the little demon. God, this was irritating!

- Hey, Kuro`s not a pet whom you can train however you like. Besides, he is my familiar not yours!

We sat there in complete silence, glaring at each other. – If you want to learn then at least try paying attention. – He broke the silence.

- I am! – I protested putting on a pout. He sight again.

- Ok, let`s try again. Herro, my name is Yukio Okumura, what is yours?

- My n-name isu Rin. How`s that? – I grinned cause I now knew what he was talking about.

- God, but don`t say isu, say is.

- Well that sounds illogical.

- I know, but that`s how English is apart from Japanese.

- Just how many letters are there in English?

- According to the alphabet – 26. – My jaw dropped. – What the fuck, 26 we have like… - I stopped to count the syllables in Japanese in my head. - …like 190, plus romaji and hiragana and don`t get me even started on some minor words with their own special hieroglyphs. That`s so fucking no fair.

- Yes I know nii – san, but different cultures have different languages. – Yukio sounded tired from my ranting and sight just sitting back and letting me finishes my tantrum.

- And what the hell is wrong with their grammar, turning everything upside down, would it kill them to speak normallish?

- Rin that`s their language and their grammar, you understand?

- No, dzen dzen wagetenai. (No, I don`t get a thing.) My body started heating up and blue sparks emitted from my body.

- Nii – san calm down, your caching on fire!

- Good, now I can burn this shitty train to the ground and spill some guts. – I smiled a wicked sneer and lowered my head for a better impression my canines shining. Yukio shivered and I made a low chuckle.

- Nii – san!

- Relax, I`m only puling your tail, otouto. (Little brother.)

- Focus Rin!

- All right. What`s next?

- How are you today? – This one I knew.

- I am fine, how are you?

- I`m well, thank you. What`s the weather like? – I paused thinking.

- It… is… nice? – I looked at Yukio who smiled at me and nodded his head. I smiled back.

We continued speaking for a while and decided to take a nap.

When I woke up it was about 18.25. I was woken by an obnoxious banging at the compartment door. Fucking people, can`t even let someone sleep in peace.

The banging didn`t stop so I had no choice but to open the freaking door and shout at the intruder.

- What in the freaking world is wrong with you, can`t you see were sleeping? (Damn Yukio, why couldn`t he open the door?)

The person in the door appeared to be a bushy brunette with light brown eyes. She was already dressed in those crappy robes, but all together she looked fucking beautiful. But since she disturbed my sleepy time I wasn`t going to be all nice and flirty. The girl just looked at me.

-Nani? (What?) – I shouted at her. She flinched a bit but still had that puzzled look on her face. Silence. How long did that bitch intend to stand there?

- Oh, you must be speaking Japanese. Let me see… - She said something again in that irritating language. – Eigoga wakarimasuka?(Do you understand English) – Thank you, now I can understand.

- Yie, chiyoto yaya desu. (No, just a bit.)

- Soodesuka.(I see.) – At this point Yukio woke up. Damn fucker. He could have chosen a better timing, like before I opened the door.

- Nii- san, nanioushiteru?(Brother, what are you doing.)

- Betsuni, tada konno onna… (Nothing, just this girl…)- I pointed at the brunette. He walked towards her and began a conversation in that God damn, stupid, illogical English. Oh God, why couldn`t you create a world where everyone spoke in just one or two fucking languages.

Their conversation over and the girl left, Yukio sat down facing me. – Well… - I asked, - What did the bitch want? – He sight hearing my rinbowish language. Man that dude sights a lot, never noticed. – She asked if we haven't seen two boys with red and black hair. The red-head has freckles and the other has messy hair, glasses and green eyes.

- Sounds like you, only you have brown hair. You and that chick make a cute couple. – I snickered.

- Nii – san! – He blushed a deep red.

- What, I`m only saying my opinion.

- Well that`s not important, also she said we`ll arrive shortly, so get dressed.

- No freaking way am I ever going to wear that shitty excuse of school uniform, I`d rather wear my True Cross uniform, it`s much more comfortable.

- Suit yourself. – Yuki shrugged and proceeded to change while I played with Kuro.