Chapter 2 DISCLAIMER: I ONLY OWN MIKA! SORRY IF THEY ARE A LITTLE OCC! I like to think that Frosch is a girl under the frog costume so that's what I put Fro as. Also, Fro is one of those idiots that you just can't hate but at the same time wonder what's going on inside their head, so I just had her say some things that weren't what a normal person would say to a stranger they just meet. I don't like the fact that Lector "died" in the manga so I kept him alive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Fro likes Mika's food a lot! Fro wants to take Mika home!" Frosch beamed at the sound of Mika's laughter. Rouge gagged and tried focusing on swallowing the potato soup he had just put in his mouth when Frosch said that very suggestive sentence. She was laughing at his face, he was sure of it. "B-BAKA! YOU DON'T SAY IT LIKE THAT!" Lector screamed at Frosch. "Ha-ha! Ah, Fro-kun~, is it really that good?" "Yes! It's very good!" "Thank you Fro-kun that is a very nice compliment." "So I can take you home?" "FROSCH!" "Ha-ha, well, I don't think Rouge and Lector want too, so-," "ROUGE! LECTOR! HOW COULD YOU BE SO MEAN?" "BAKA, DON'T TRY AND MAKE THIS OUR FAULT!" "WELL JUST BECAUSE YOU REFUSED TO BE NICE TO HER-," "THAT'S NOT TRUE! I LIKE HER JUST AS MUCH AS YOU DO! SO DON'T-," "THEN WHY WON'T LET HER COME!" Silence. Mika held a hand over her mouth, so she wouldn't start screaming with laughter. Lector and Frosch were in a staring competition, while Rouge was staring into space, shocked that Frosch could make a simple request sound so…..wrong. Before anything else was said to Frosch, he yelled, "JUST LOOK AT HER! YOU TWO MADE CRY! FINE, IF YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE A LADY, THEN I'LL SHOW YOU!" CRACK-SMASH-BOOM! 'I am so sorry about this Mika-Chan.' 'About what? What Fro said or the table you just smashed with your head?' 'Uh, um, both I guess, sorry.' 'Its fine, I promise.' "So Fro-kun, you don't look like you are a fan of water." "No, Fro doesn't like getting wet." "Well, I can understand that but you need to take a bath so why don't you take one with Lector, then we can take a nice nap! We can decide whether I'm coming with you guys or not after that okay?" Fro didn't move as Mika tried to catch Lector, who was flying around trying to save himself from getting wet. Rouge grabbed Lector's tail softly, as so he wouldn't hurt the cat. "Rouge-kun!" "You are making me dizzy. Stop it and do as she says." "Aw, see, Rouge-kun isn't afraid to take a bath." Mika cooed and said man's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped in fear. No dragon or dragon slayer like getting wet. None he had heard of had ever taken a bath. They just left the blood and gore remains where they were and if it came out then so be it. They never, ever took BATHS. Before he could say this though, Frosch stuttered something quietly. "Is there something wrong Fro-kun?" "FRO IS A GIRL!" silence filled the room as they all received a shock. "Well, in that case, why don't you take a bath with me?" "I-is t-that o-okay?" "Mhm, don't worry, the boys' won't go with us, and we can go first." "Are you sure? Fro caught Lector by the bathroom door once." "Yes, I'm sure, they have cleaning duty." That earned a laugh from Frosch, and the two girls went to the bedroom. For a good few minutes, neither guy said anything. Then- "HOW COULD YOU LET ME THINK THAT FRO WAS A GUY?!" "I DIDN'T KNOW EITHER! SORRY BUT YOU AREN'T THE ONLY ONE WHO IS SHOCKED BY THAT!" CRASH! Rouge cussed up a second storm as he tripped over the table that he had smashed with his forehead, which was really starting to hurt a lot. Grumbling and cussing, the two guys finish cleaning up and decided to take a look around the make-shift house. Not much inside, just a kitchen, a bathroom (which was currently occupied by two squealing and giggling girls), and a single bed (which was really just a mattress on the floor covered by a few home-and-hand-made blankets, sheets, and a medium-sized pillow). Not a good home, if you were staying in one place long. Putting his head in his hands, Rouge cradled the now throbbing wound and slowly tried to massage it. Later that same night, Fro and Mika had certainly become fast friends, and both seemed intent on making the boys' lives a living hell. All they talked about was guys, clothes, shoes, fashion, make-up, perfume, pets, magic, fairy tales, sewing, islands, dreams, wishes, cooking, families, and kids (all of which Rouge had no idea fascinated Frosch at all.) Rouge maybe good-looking but that wasn't what he felt on the inside, not after all the things those two had said about guys and what they wanted in their soul-mate. Lector had the worst of it. Both he and Sting were what you'd call egoistic and, apparently only really snotty and stuck up girls liked that kind of attitude. So if they wanted a good girlfriend, then they had better change and fast. Or so the girls said. But then again, wouldn't they know? "So, is Mika coming with Fro and the boys'?" "Hm, I don't know, the guys will have to approve on that. I don't want to be a burden." "Oh, they won't mind, not once they start eating." At that, both girls laugh a little, waited till the boys answered them (they gave up caring whether or not she joined them, so they said yes), and then said good-night to the boys'. The girls had insisted the boys' share the bed with them, or else they wouldn't get a good-night's sleep. So, with four bodies under one blanket, two male, two female, they fell fast asleep very peacefully, much to the boys' surprise.