"Great!" Kaori twirled around and grabbed a set of notepads and pens from a box behind the piano.

"What, did you just hide this here and plan this all out?!" Kōsei yelped, as a blue notepad, was plopped in his hands.

"Maaaybe." Korai smiled as she propped down by the window and watched as one of Tsubaki's fly balls whizzed by the window, "Wow… Tsubaki's really good, isn't she?" Kaori gushed as she watched.

"Ah - yeah… I guess so." Kōsei scratched his head, "I'm just glad it didn't go through the window this time I-"

Okay! First question~!" Kaori called, leaping up, "Crushes- do you have one? Who is she? Or him?"

"What?!" Kōsei asked, catching himself before he toppled over on the piano bench, "You can't start with a question like that."

"Why do you say that? This is a question game!"

"Yeah - but … start slow - not so personal questions - um - um like colors or something like that."

"Okay… then - "Kaori said, going back to her original spot, "What's your favorite color then?"

"So this is what the calm after a storm feels like… "

What was that?

"Nothing! Uh… my favorite color?" Kōsei bit his lip - he never thought of this before actually…

"Mine's pink." Kaori putting her hands on her hips and grinning.

"Hmm… I see-" Kōsei smiled, "it suits you I think -"

"Yeah? Okay - now tell me yours."

"Okay, Okay… um…" Kosei closed his eyes and thought of a color… his mother had a shirt in that color - it was a shade… light but not dark, but dark, but not light…. He couldn't write pace it.

"Hello? Are you still there?" Kaori asked, frowning and leaning in, so she was inches away from her face."

"Um- yeah. Kosei blinked ad opened his eyes, and suddenly - the color was there right before his eyes… "Your eyes…" He whispered.

"Um - what?" Kaori laughed,

"The color of your eyes…. Light grey? What is it called."

"Grey, just grey as far as I know."

I like that…. It's soft, not quite white, but not entirely black either. It can be elegant and et… not at times.