Heh, well its not long but its amusing. But there will be more to it I promise!!!

Disclaimer: ::Ambrose mutters under her breath::"God I hate these things." Oh! anyways hehe basically Kalila and Aria belong to us, end of story dont steal them. Everything else is Tammy's and so on and so forth.

Amrbose: Another writer who brings you annoying disclaimers and author's notes :D



Chapter 6- Prick

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Kalila grimaced. The stupid prince had stupidly cornered her, while she was
in a stupid window seat, looking for stupid Gary. Stupid!

As she whirled around in a reluctant dance, she glimpsed Aria looking
forlornly in the direction of Raoul, swarmed with girls. Kalila winced for
her friend, and realized the Prince was talking to her. "…very pleased to
have found you," he was saying. "You're the one Gary's so enthralled over,
no?" he continued.

"Er," she began.

"Ah, well, I'm not surprised, really," Jon interjected. "A beautiful girl
like you needs someone to take care of you, though."

Kalila gasped at the implication she couldn't look after herself. She
pulled a knife out of a pocket in her dress and gently pressed the point
against his ribs. "Would you like to feel this a little harder?" she
inquired sweetly. "I believe I can 'take care' of myself, thank you." She
smiled, and left him to find Aria.

Unfortunately for Aria, the prince found her first. He appeared at her
elbow with a courteous, "Would you like to dance, milady?"

~Oh Mithros, not him, of all the people to come up why him.~ She put on a
smile and accepted. He was a good dancer she would have to give him that
and only that. Otherwise he was a stuck up prick whom seemed to live under
the implication that women were china dolls, unable to take care of them
selves and just a simple plaything. In other words, she was disgusted.

"You're a friend of Kalila no?" he asked.

"Yes, but if you don't mind me asking why is it your business," she asked
through her forced smile.

"Because I think your friend is rather, well, intriguing, beautiful and
unlike many other women. I see that Gary is enthralled with her, but surely
he wouldn't mind if I tested the water first?" he asked with a sly grin on
his face. ~I could do the same service of Raoul.~ Aria heard him think.
~Mithros, look at her body, she'd be a nice one to rack. Spunky too, wonder
if that vigor also follows her to bed?~ Aria nearly jumped out of her skin.
She pushed his roving hands away.

"You, you insufferable prick! How dare you touch a lady like that? Have
you no dignity and honor? Just because you're the heir to the throne
doesn't mean you can toss around women like playthings, you know," she said
quietly as she tore away from him. He followed her, hot in pursuit.

Kalila sat on a window seat, holding in a gale of laughter when Aria pushed
herself away from Jonathan and took off. He seemed totally unaware of it
and seethed as he tore after her, most likely to meet his impending doom to
freeze with Aria's coldspell.

"Gods save us, what did he do now?" Gary asked coming up behind her, making
her jump.

"Nothing really important, just sort of hitting on Aria, after hitting on
me, just the normal," she replied, smiling sweetly. Gary rolled his eyes as
Raoul
joined them, glad to escape.

"Hi, what did I miss?" But he was already being pulled by both of them in
the same direction Aria and Jon went.

"A lot, but uh if we don't stop your beloved from doing something rather
rash, Jon is going to find himself with a deadly cold."

They heard yelling in the distance. Kalila rolled her eyes. "Too late."