Naria began rummaging through her closet but could not find anything to play basketball in. She settled for a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. She used her gym shoes as well.

Eriya was doing something a little more romantic. Daisuke promised to take her to a sushi bar downtown and she wanted to look nice. She chose a red strapless dress that was skirt-length.

"Staying home again, Naria?" Eriya said.

"No. Antoine is picking me up."

"Is he hot?"

"Oh yes. And he's no jerk either. He's the nicest Earth-person that ever had a nice body. I really want to get inside his head and figure out what he has thoughts on."

"Like yourself?"

"Eriya! Our relationship is actually pure friendship."

"You lie! You know that I always was a better liar than you. That's why I'm going to be Student President."

"That's if I defend you from Tanaka," Naria said.

"Wh-what are you saying?"

"I'm saying I may not want to defend you."

"Why the hell not?! You wouldn't dare! Your honor is at stake here, as well!"

"But I have nothing to lose. I'm past my prime as a collegiate athlete. All I have to do is succeed from this school and I can become a full-fledged lawyer. The only thing I can lose is my life-guarding job!"

"Wrong! The college doesn't tolerate irresponsible actions by their students, especially when it comes to alcohol. Schools don't tolerate drug use and alcohol consumption very well. You can lose your enrollment status and you can fall so short of graduating. Do you really want that?"

"No, but I'm tired of always having to save your ass!"

"I can manage fine on my own, thank you!"

"Oh, really? Does that mean I can kick you out right now? You can go live with your asshole boyfriend and he can bore you with his pathetic life?"

"TAKE THAT BACK, NARIA!"

"I will not!"

"TAKE IT BACK OR I'LL SEND YOU TO FOLKEN!"

"I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY!"

Eriya grabbed a porcelain vase from a shelf and smashed it on her sister's head, which appeared more painful than it really was. Naria promptly slammed a closed fist into Eriya's nose, which gushed blood. Eriya punched her sister in the stomach. Naria tackled her sibling to the ground and they began wrestling. The door opened, with Daisuke and Antoine standing in the doorway. They both realized what was happening, and they rushed in, attempting to pry the leopard-girls apart. After two minutes and a few bruises, they succeeded.

"What on earth is going on here?!" Antoine exclaimed.

"Naria…and I…fighting…" Eriya said, fighting through her tears of frustration.

"Why were you fighting?" Daisuke said in the typical Clueless Male™ fashion.

"Jealousy…" Naria cried.

Eriya and Naria make their way towards one another again, this time embracing each other in a fusion of flesh, blood, sweat, and tears.

"Why did we do it?" Naria cried to her sibling.

"This is so wrong. What on earth have we done?" Eriya cried back.

"I'm so sorry, Eriya. I know how much Daisuke-san means to you. I just wish that I could be as happy as you are," Naria said.

"I'm so envious of you, too. The boys stare at you like you're a goddess and I wish I could get that attention. You also swordfight so well and I wish that I could swordfight as well as you. I always wanted to be just like you, but I've failed."

Eriya and Naria break off, but are still embracing each other.

"That's our problem right there. We are trying to be so much like each other that we are losing our identities and are attempting to become one another."

"I think we should stop and be happy with what we have."

"But we've always wanted more."

"True, but we can still get what we want by going different ways. That way we can achieve what we want by daring to be different."

"I love you, Eriya."

Naria then kissed her sister on the forehead. The girls looked towards their dates.

"Don't say a word, Daisuke," Naria said.

"Did I say anything?"

"You thought it. I just love my sister very much, that's all. But not that much."

"Hey, whatever you say!" Daisuke said.

"I'm serious, Daisuke! We are not like that!"

"Okay! You don't have to tell me twice!"

Eriya was trying to stop the bleeding, while Naria was massaging her skull where the vase had hit her.

"Our night has just turned into nightmare," Eriya said.

"Not so fast. Daisuke and I will take care of you until tomorrow," Antoine said as he elbowed Daisuke in the ribs. "Right, Daisuke?"

"Sure, I guess. But Eriya hasn't eaten yet and Naria probably hasn't either."

"No problem. I'll just have some food delivered to us."

"Do you think we could get pizza?" Eriya said.

"No way, Eriya! We should order Chinese food!"

"Naria—!"

"Ladies, please! Control yourselves! I'll order Chinese while Daisuke can order pizza. Okay?"

The two women looked at each other and nodded.

"It's settled, then. We order out."