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A/n: Greetings! Yes, I'm updating. Blah, blah, excuse, blah, blah, school, blah, blah Tales of Xillia 2. Okay, now time to address to the negative review I've seen. Thanks for doing so. It really made me open my eyes and see some flaws with this story. Yes, I deliberately made Sora a pussy and Tifa a bitch. But to be fair, the person who requested it asked for Tifa to be the bully and Sora to be the victim, I figured the bitch and pussy route was the best way to go. I could go into more details on why but that would spoil the story. Also, regarding the mother on daughter violence, that's kind of how I was raised. Not the violence part, but if I ever cussed my parents would be all up on me, despite the situation. I'd say give it a second chance to see the characters develop, but if you don't want to that's fine. Can't please everyone. Okay, let's see if I covered all the things in that review. La da ta...wait, what?! This brought shame to Zero no Tsukaima?! I brought shame to one of my all-time favorite anime?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...

A young boy was walking by himself in a neighborhood that seems eerily familiar. His spikey hair flowed as the wind gently blew. It looked like it was a nice day for everyone, not quite. The boy stopped and looked at a girl with short black hair crying into her knees under a shady tree. The kid did not know what came over him and he walked to her.

"Are you alright?" He asked her.

The girl jumped in surprise of his presence. She had tears in her eyes as she looked at him. "N-no..." She sobbed quietly.

"Why is that?" He questioned as he sat next to her.

"Because...I have no friends..."

The boy tilted his head in confusion. "Why? I thought a pretty girl would have a lot of friends."

The girl slightly looked up. "I don't know, people just don't like me..." She almost whispered.

It took only about seven minutes for the boy to think before deciding. "Alright! I'll be your friend!"

She sniffled at that. "R-really?"

"Of course!" He smiled brightly but saw she was still not buying it. "If you want, we can do a pinkie promise." He suggested as he held out his right pinkie to the girl. He waited for what seemed like forever until the girl smiled, giggled, and shook it with her own pinkie.

"It's a promise." She said with her eyes closed and smiling in the boy's opinion to be one of the most prettiest ones he saw.

"Say, what's your name?"

"My name is T-"

Beep! Beep! Beep!

SHIT! I look around as I heard a loud noise attack my ears. Oh, freaking alarm clock. I slam my hand down on it, shutting it off. God, that scared me. But, what was with that dream? It seems all to familiar...oh well, I'll think about it later. There's a much more important matter to attend to, bacon.

"That's one weird ass dream." Riku commented. "Still, it doesn't beat my dream on me flying using air freshener." He proudly states while puffing out his chest.

I rolled my eyes. This is the type of stuff we talk about while seating on the bleachers during P.E. "Right, anyways," I said, trying to get back on subject, "what do you think it means?"

He sighed deeply. "Dude, it's a memory." Memory? "Sometimes people dream of past events that they experienced, although sometimes they're altered. Maybe you became friends with a girl."

"But, who? I don't remember being any friends with a girl with black hair besides Yuffie."

"Yuffie?" His eyes narrowed at me.

"I'll explain later. But it wasn't her."

"You said her name began with a, 'T'. What if it was Tifa?" I did not need to here that.

"Oh hell no!" I shouted rather loud, lucky me no one noticed. "No way she would ever have me as a friend! She beats the shit out of me for starters. And second, I only met her when I moved here."

He looks at the ceiling. "Well...you got me there." He admits. Holy shit did I just disprove him? "But what if it's a memory you got back? You could have forgotten or got so badly beaten that you forgot." Dammit, so close.

"I don't know..." I let out a deep sigh as I watched the others play basket ball. The gym is divided into two sections, one for the guys and the other for the girls. Me and Riku basically go to the bleachers to watch the girls whenever we get the chance. Why is it we're perverted?

"Heya Sora!" I hear a rather familiar voice call out to me. We both look down to see Yuffie, outfitted in gym shorts and shirt. She grinned at us before sitting next Riku. "Who's your friend here?"

I hate making introductions. "Riku, Yuffie. Yuffie, Riku. This is the girl who's in my class."

"Oh, you're in karate with Sora?"

"Yup!" She said like always, happily. "So what's been up Sora? Haven't seen ya since Saturday."

"He just got kicked in the nuts by Tifa." Riku said without hesitation. Dick.

"What?! Why would she do that?!" Yuffie's attitude changed into rage. Girls are freaking scary when mad.

"She, is the one bullying me..." I said rather meekly.

The girl just looks at me for a good ten seconds before...wait, she's not laughing. Instead she frowns. "Why on earth would she do that?"

"I honestly do not know." I said sadly. "I just met her one day and that's how I became her bitch."

"The reason he got kicked in the nuts is because he saw her panties." Goddammit Riku!

"And why is it you saw her panties?" Yuffie eyed me while asking.

I had to explain this fast or have two girls kicking on my ass. "Okay, on the night I came to lessons Tifa came to me and demanded money. I accidently called her a bitch and she tried to punch me. But I managed to use the move we were taught and threw her off balance, thus giving me the view of her panties."

I expect to be slapped or punched. What I did not expect was her laughing her ass off. "Holy crap...that...was hilarious!" She managed to get her words out. "Okay, back to the main topic, isn't odd how you two are taking the same class?"

...so frickin' true. "Yeah, but it's the only class. And she works there."

"I guess, but won't she know how to kick your ass?"

Also true. "Yes, and that means I know how to kick hers."

"That is, if you can. I mean, how many years have you been dealing with her?" I can always count on Riku being supportive.

"Thanks for the confidence, dick."

"Anytime pussy." Gotta bring out that card don't ya?

Yuffie was just giggling like no one's business while we talked. "So, why is it you're up here?" I asked her, trying to change the subject.

"Same thing you two are doing, starring at asses." She smiled perversely. I notice her eyes are looking at the guy's side of the gym. Did I just meet a female pervert?

"Dude, I'm in love." Riku whispered to me.

"Don't blame you."

I feel nervous. So far, I haven't seen Tifa at all. They say the things you fear most is what you cannot see, and in my case it's a nightmarish hell on earth. It was time for class so I just have to suck it up and put on my gi. The way things are going, I shouldn't be seeing her for the rest of the day right? Nope. She was the first person to greet me to class. "Yo! Been looking for you all day! Where were you?" She asked, "friendly like." I could ask the same thing, but kept my mouth shut from asking that.

I just give her a stupid grin. "Around." I simply answered and sat next to Yuffie. "So, what do you think we're learning today?"

"We aren't learning anything Sora, today we're sparring." Tifa answered my question.

"I don't belie-"

"Good day everyone." Master Earqus comes in smiling. We all bow at him as a sign of respect. "Today will be a tad bit different, today we are doing nothing but sparring practice."

I slowly look over to Tifa who mouthed the words, "You're mine bitch." Why is it I have the crappiest of luck?

"Okay, I believe you..." Those words taste like poison in my mouth. "So, how do we know who we're fighting?"

"Excellent question Sora. The ladies will pick first, starting with Tifa." Seriously, WHY DOES MASTER EARQUS HAVE TO LET HER PICK FIRST?! What have I done to deserve this?!

"Thanks Master! I pick the pu-, I mean Sora."

"Figures." I said defeated and slowly get up. We walk to the middle of the mat at the center of the room. Some of the students were whispering and smirking at me. Okay, it's not too bad. You're just about to get your ass kick by a girl in front of a lot of people. Luckily, since Master is here, she won't severely hurt me. I just heard someone betting money on her...

"Go Sora! Kick her ass!" I hear Yuffie cheering for me. That, feels really good.

"Thanks." I turn around to smile at her before getting into stance. Yuffie was already smirking.

"Are both of you ready?" Another assistant asks us. I simply nod as she does the same. "Then begin!" He yelled before putting some distance from us. The battle is now on, and my ass will soon be kicked...

...OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Huff, huff. Huh? The chapter is over already? And on a cliffhanger? Yes, I know the chapter is short, but I need to get back into this story and writing in general. Plus, there are a lot of unfinished requests...time to start those. Till next time.