His brown bronze eyes widened in surprised, seeing what she drew. The house that hunted his dreams, the trees in the same spot as he remember, as was the condition of the house. But it must have worsen through out the years. He pushed those thoughts out of his head, instead. His thoughts filled with hatred for the house, for the one who lived in there, and for the one who drew the house. Narrowing his eyes at the bluetted in front of him, he could see nervousness fill her eyes.

"Why, it's pitiful to see you still be stuck in the past. Well not really, seeing as how week you are." He emphasize on weak, knowing that'll hit a nerve. He was right seeing how her fists were shaking more. He smirked, knowing she can't do anything, or her nice girl image would be destroyed.

"Look here Oak, I trying to be a reasonable person, and you're just being an asshole." She spat out, glaring holes into his head. He chuckled at her response.

"Aw, little Dawnie does have a bad side." He sneered, soon his smirk turned into a sweet smile. The sweet smile caught her off guard. "Now, now, Missy, we wouldn't want people to know who you really are." His smile deepen upon seeing her eyes widened, and her mouth gaping."Yeah, it'll be a shame if word got out about who you are are, or what had happened to you. The shame you'll bring to your family, and you're already on tin ice."

Her shaking stopped, she was seating still, her bangs covering her eyes. He was sure she was blinking back tears. He knew her well enough, to know that she was too stubborn to let anyone see her cry. Even now, she was too prideful, especially now that she had a role to play.

A part of him didn't want to see her like this, but the other part got the better of him. The part that want her to suffer, to suffer for what she had done. He took one last look at her.

"See you around." His trademark smirk appeared. He turned around, walking alway from her and towards a blonde haired girl. The girl looked a bit annoyed, he mentally sigh, he'll have to put up with her jealously fits again. She was so annoying, and that was without her childish fits she threw. Maybe it was time to get rid of her. But then again, he couldn't, seeing as she the heiress to the company that has a good connection with his grandfather's company. A company that soon would be his, as long as he plays his role of a good boyfriend to her. He came to a stop once in front of her.

"What were you talking with that girl?" She demanded.

"She was just drawing you, so I told to stop, since nothing can compare to your beauty." He easily lied. Is she really going to believe that, she isn't really that dense, he thought.

"Aww that really sweet of you, Gary." She hugged him. He just hugged back, rolling his eyes, thinking how stupid she was. He looked at the girls who were fill with jealously, who whish they were in her place. He looked towards a brunette girl with pigtails. And her flirty smile. He made a mental note to talk to her, the second he could get alway from the blonde. The bunette looked like a good hook up.

Soon the ball rang, signaling the end of third period and the start of lunch. Letting go of her, and holding her hand. They walked alway from the class, and while walking in the hall. The blonde bumped into someone.

"Ouch." She exclaimed, falling back on her butt, pouting.

"Are you okay Bianca?" He asked, helping her up.

"Sorry." A flat voice apologized. The owner to the voice was none other than Cheren, the heir to one of the biggest technology company in all of the regions. With his jet-black hair comb nicely, with the exception of one hair sticking out. His black eyes locking with Gary's, anyone around could feel the tension between the two. Except for the one who was besides them, as she just glomped the brunet.

"It's alright Cheren, Gray and I were just heading to lunch. Want to join us?" She rejoiced, clearly happy to see Cheren.

"I would, but I'm on a tight schedule. So I would have to deny your invitation." He answered, fixing his glasses.

"Come on Cheren, don't be a party pooper," She joked, "You're always busy, this time I'm not taking no for an answer." Gary rised an eyebrow at her, sure it was in her nature to force people along her. But what caught his attention was 'this time' as to say is wasn't the first time she asked him to hang out.

"Alright, I have some time." Cheren sighed. As the three made their way to the lunchroom, Ash, Gary's best friend and rival, met up with them.

"Hey, Ashy boy." He greeted him, weaving him over to come to them.

"Hey Gray." He greeted back. "I'm so glad it's lunch time, I'm starving." Putting his hands behind his head.

"Aren't you always." He teased him, Ash just nervously laughed. "Hey, do me a favor, and keep Bianca busy." Ash just looked annoyed with having to do this over and over. They both stopped walking, Bianca and Cheren not noticing them stop.

"How long are you going to keep this on?" Ash rolled his eyes, sighing.

"Come on, Ash." Gray begged, putting his hands together.

"Hey Gray, Ash." Bianca called out to them, waving her hand, motioning them to come along.

"Please." Gary begged again, in a low voice.

"Fine." Ash sighed, closing his eyes. And once opening them, he saw Gary all the way down the hall.

"Where did Gary go?" Bianca asked, once Ash caught up to them.

"Oh him, he just um he just forgot something in one of his classes." Ash nervously laughed, lying wasn't his thing. Luckily Bianca seem to just believe him, while Cheren looked spectacle..