The Fight:

A/N: Thoughts will now be expressed inbetween ^ and ^

"Ohhhh, Cyyyrrrruuussss." A sweet voice called down the halls where King Jonathon and his two squires chamber's were.
When Cyrus and Serna entered Cyrus was taken up by the King and Serna, despite furious protests on Jon's part, was taken by Alanna.
"What have you made a problem of now sis?" a short-ish, black-haired boy said, walking toward Serna.
"Your to cynical. Anyway I just talked with Kel. Do you like her?" she said in one breath.
"Sllooowww dddoooowwwnnn, Serna. Your talking to fast."
"Kel. Do you like her?" Serna asked panting, she ran the whole way.
"No duh I like her. Why. Does she want to go out with me?" Cyrus was starting to get suspious.
"Yah. Go talk to her." Serna started to push him towards Raoul's chambers.
"Ok, ok, I'm going." ^What in Mithros name am I getting my self into! I barelly know her. But you love her like no one else ever will, a litle voice argued.^
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

^ That..that... JERK.^ thought Cleon for lack of a better word.^ How can he like her. He barelly knows her. I love her.^ Cleon had over heard the entire conversation between Serna and her brother. Right know he was storming down the halls after Cyrus to show him how wrong he was. ^ He's going to get it!^
"Cyrus!" Cleon put all the scorn in the world into the name. " I NEED TO TALK TO YOU!"
"Yes Cleon."Cyrus was not the least bit worried, despite Cleon being bigger, older, possibly stronger and faster.
"You like Kel. How can you like her, you don't even know her!" Clon was trying the best not to show how angry. To put it mildly, it was not working.
"Yes, we have known each other longer than you think. Both our families were ij the Yamini Island's at the same time. We have been in contact ever since."
"Yah, well, she's different know."
"And you know this how?"
"That's it Cyrus." Cleon suddenly jumped Cyrus. As aforementioned Cleon was bigger, older, and MAYBE stronger. As it turned out Cyrus was stronger, and managed to give Cleon a good one below the belt, in the stomach, and one on the nose, before Cloens size and expierence took affect.


A/N: Yah, I know it was short but my muse is somewhere in the Bahama's I think ::makes mean face at muse::. I will figure out what to write next.
Til later Lady Serna.