Sorry about leaving the disclaimer out last time, so here it is. HA! You can't sue me because I don't own Ranma 1/2 and I admit it! Other then that enjoy.

Furikan High School 11:50AM- Ranma's P.O.V.

Ranma was worried. It was almost time for lunch and nothing bad had happened. Normally he would be celebration such an event, but because of this morning's encounter with Akane, he was on edge.

'She's being too quiet,' he thought, not paying attention to the teacher's lecture. 'She hasn't yelled of hit me with a mallet. Something's wrong!' His mind raced as he imagined many scenarios ranging from her being chronically ill to alien abduction.

Ranma didn't realize that he had been staring unblinkingly at Akane until she turned around with a curious look on her face. He smiled nervously at her then quickly looked away. He pretended to concentrate on the teacher's lecture so that she wouldn't know that he was staring at her, completely ignoring the fact that he had already been busted.

Everybody else followed suit, as it seemed that any drama was going to be delayed.

Ukyo's P.O.V.-

Akane wasn't the only one who had noticed Ranma's odd behavior. Ukyo had turned along with the rest of the class to see what was what. When Ranma tried to hide the fact that he'd been staring at Akane she made a note to herself to corner him. 'Ranma honey tells me everything,' she thought smugly, 'After all I've known him the longest.' Humming softly to herself she went back to half listening to the teacher's lecture as she waited for lunch to start.

When class was excused for lunch, Ranma was the first out of the room. 'Probably headed for the roof,' she thought as she stalked her fiancé through the halls.

"Hey Sugar," she greeted as she spotted the pigtailed boy, "Ready for lunch?" she asked producing her grill.

"Thanks Ucchan," he said grinning.

"So what was all that about?" she asked, flipping the okinomiyaki over.

"What was what about?" he was nervous.

"Who do you think you're fooling Ranchan?" she handed him his lunch, "You're acting like a long tailed cat…"

"C-c-cat? Where?" he panicked.

"In a room full of rocking chairs," she bulldozed her way through the analogy. "Why are you so jumpy?"

He was silent for a while as he chewed his food thoughtfully. 'It must be really bad,' Ukyo thought, 'He only chew his food when he's in trouble.'

He finished the last bite and sighed heavily. "Akane's acting weird." Ukyo just raised an eyebrow at this. "It's true. This morning something happened, and instead of yelling at me or knocking me into the stratosphere with that mallet of hers she just walked away."

"Wow," Ukyo said, knowing how weird that was, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything!" he defended, "Besides that's not important."

'Hmmm…' Ukyo thought. 'Must be something big if he doesn't want to tell me.' "So that's it?"

"What do you mean that's it? What if something bad happened?"

"What if she's just trying to be nice? What if it's nothing is wrong? What if you're just over reacting?"

"Yeah, you gotta be right," he said obviously relieved.

Shortly after that the bell rang and the two made their way back to class.

Furikan High 3:00PM Akane's P.O.V.-

Akane finished saying good-bye to her friends when she heard Shampoo's bell ring. She looked worriedly at Ranma as he froze in horror at the sound. She began to take pre-emptive calming breaths. She was taking her promise to Kasumi seriously.

Everybody in the schoolyard watched as the Amazon made a perfect landing with her bike right on top of Ranma's head. Akane could almost feel the mallets handle fit into her hand in anticipation of the demand for a date.

"Oops," Shampoo said as she moved her bike to the side. "Shampoo sorry."

Akane nearly fainted when Shampoo just peddled off on her bike. 'What the hell was that?' Before she could get over the sight of the Chinese girl not molesting Ranma, she heard her name being called.

"Akane Tendo!" Mousse shouted as he wrapped his arms passionately around Ryouga, who just appeared out of nowhere.

"Do I look like Akane san?" he shouted as he tossed the blind martial artist away from him.

"Can I help you with something Mousse?" Akane asked politely.

"Akane Tendo!" he shouted and then wrapped his arms around her, "My love!"

And everybody within hearing range face vaulted, including the retreating Shampoo.