#02 – Cool
I call him Ice Princess (heh) but in truth he is far from cool – you know how sometimes they say that ice can burn you? My point exactly. Even a single passion-filled glance from those glacier eyes is enough to melt me: man oh man it's the sweetest burn ever. And when it's just the two of us? Heh. Allow me to quote a simple formula: fire + ice equals steeeaammmm-y… (THWAK!) (Oi!!! Grumble...)
(Baka! 'Ch…) He swaggers around like the most arrogant tomcat, all flashing grin and wicked eyes and strutting about like a damned peacock, as if he's the coolest thing that ever existed… (I am, too!) (Urusei! … sigh) He may be a cool cat, with or without his idiotic posturing – but I like him best when he's my own private wildcat behind closed doors. (Well, thank you, baby. Hehehe…) (Feh! Shut up or die!)