FIRE AND ICE
Disclaimer- I don't own Weiss Kreuz, but I own Solera, Mr Adams, Mr and Mrs Maxwell, Jacob, Mika, Gerhard, Herr Brandt, die Sicherheit, and any other characters that aren't from the show.
*sigh* I knew I should have bid higher.
CRAWFORD IS MINE!!!!!!!!!! *evil laugh* *is smacked in the back of the head by some unknown force* SCHULDIG! IF THAT WAS YOU, YOU'RE DEAD!!!!!!!!!!
On with the story....
Chapter Four- Weiss, who?
Solera was 21. Everyday, she had been of her friends that were taken from her 6 years ago. The name 'Este' kept coming up in her mind, but she ignored it. It was government stuff, and she wanted to stay away from it, as far away as possible, but she also wanted to see Kio and Brad. Her parents had died in a car crash 3 years ago, so Solera was living with her grandparents. She had told them that she wanted to move to Japan to start a new life, and they supported her and gave her the money to get there. She had planned to stay with a friend who lived there already.
Now she was on a plane, just about to land in Tokyo, hoping like hell it was the right thing to do.
Solera arrived at her friend's house.
"Akiko! I'm here!"
A Japanese woman, the same age as Solera, hugged her tightly. "So good to see you, Solera."
Solera smiled at her. "Same here."
"Your room is this way."
"Thankyou," she said gratefully, "it was a long flight." She put her bag in her room and told Akiko she was going for a walk.
"Be careful, Solera-san. It's dangerous at night."
"I'll be fine, but thanks for your concern." She walked out the door.
She had been wandering around aimlessly for over an hour, when she heard gunshots and shouting coming from the abandoned building around the corner from Akiko's place. She ran to the building and hid in the shadows. Four extremely good-looking guys were fighting 4 other guys who appeared to have shot a woman that looked familiar to Solera. The tall one with the wire looked angry, and within a few seconds, he had killed the guy he was fighting.
"No woman should die!" he yelled.
The other 3 made quick work of 2 of the other guys, but one of the evil guys spotted Solera. She didn't see him coming and was knocked unconscious.
"Ow! My head hurts!"
Solera looked up as a boy, about 17, who had the appearance of a 12 year old, was cleaning her wounds.
"Keep still," he said.
"Where am I? Who are you?" She then recognised the tall guy as the guy with the wire from the night before. "Oh..my....God." she said slowly as it all sunk in. "You..you guys were fighting other guys who had killed some woman! What do you want from me?" She appeared frightened. Then she saw a woman with red hair come into the room.
"How is she?" the strange woman asked.
"Well," started the boy, "she got a few cuts and bruises and she's slightly concussed, but other than that, she's fine."
"What's your name?" the woman asked her.
"Sol..Solera."
"Well, Solera, because you've seen what these boys are capable of, we're afraid we can't let you go anywhere."
"Huh? Why not?!"
"We are assassins, employed by Kritiker, and we deal with cases even the police can't handle," said the one with eartails, "so, it's either you stay here, or someone on the outside finds you, interrogates you, then kills you."
"Introductions, please!" said Solera, feeling braver, "If I'm going to be staying here, I need to know who I'm staying with and what part I play in this whole thing."
The strange woman made the introductions. "I'm Manx, this is Omi," she pointed to the young, genki one, "Aya," she motioned to the one with eartails, "Ken," the one bouncing a soccer ball on his knees waved, "and Yohji," The guy with the wire, who she had been admiring, smiled at her. "Come with me and I'll fill you in on the details."
Solera followed Manx out of the room, and Yohji's eyes followed Solera. "Now, she is definitely over 18!"
"Yohji-kun!" Omi scolded, "No hitting on the only female member of Weiss!"
"Ah, but if I was with her, I wouldn't have to worry about telling her my profession, would I? And I can think of creative ways to use my wire, too..."
"Is that the only thing you think about?" said Aya in a disgusted tone.
"Besides eating, sleeping, missions, the Koneko and clubbing, yep!"
Ken hit Yohji on the back of the head with his soccer ball, "I had my eye on her first!"
"Don't make me kill you!"
"Do you think you could catch me?"
"Grr..."
"Enough, you two!" Aya glared at them both. Yohji grinned sheepishly and Ken kicked at a raised floor tile. "That's better." Aya made himself a cup of coffee.
2 long hours later, Manx entered the room again.
"I've filled Solera in on all your backgrounds, got her a whole new wardrobe, all the trivial things a girl needs, makeup, etc.," Manx gave Solera an understanding nod, "and now I would like to present to you the newest member of Weiss, Solera, codename Bengal." She stepped aside to reveal Solera, wearing black leather pants that hugged her hips and a long- sleeved black top that bared her midriff, black fingerless gloves, and a long black overcoat with a white cross on the back. Her hair was out, hanging down past her shoulders, and she wore knee-high black boots.
Everyone, except for Omi and Manx, stared with their mouths open. Omi had to physically close them, but the moment he let go, they dropped open again.
Omi beamed, "I think they're suitably impressed."
Aya composed himself long enough to ask, "Does she have any weapons experience?"
Manx laughed, "Does she ever! She's skilled in martial arts, kendo, and she's a top computer hacker."
It was too much for Yohji and he fainted. Manx rolled her eyes, "I figured that would be his reaction."
Solera nearly fell over laughing, Ken had to hold her upright.
Aya looked at her and said, "You, me, training room, now."
"Okay, katanas or kendo sticks?"
"Katanas."
"Give me a couple of minutes. I'll be up soon."
Solera threw her boots off and went upstairs. Ken asked her something, and she said okay.
"I think Aya likes her," Omi whispered to Manx.
"Only time will tell, Omi-kun."
Yohji finally woke up, he'd been out of it for an hour. "Where's Solera?" he asked.
"Upstairs training with Aya, but.." Omi didn't get to finish, Yohji had already raced upstairs, yelling, "Let me train with you guys!"
Aya appeared to be winning the battle Solera had challenged him to, until Solera kicked his katana out of his hand, leaving him weaponless.
"I guess that makes me the victor then."
She was greeted with a glare.
"Aww, come on Aya! It was one lousy battle! Don't be mad."
Aya walked over to the other side of the room and began practising his technique.
"Hi," said a gentle voice, as an arm draped itself around Solera's shoulders.
"Yohji-kun!"
His jade green eyes reminded Solera of Kio's, mischievous with a hint of seriousness in them.
"You intrigue me, how do you know so much Japanese, when you clearly have no heritage?"
"Are you playing dumb, Yohji? Didn't you learn other languages when you were in school?" Solera seemed annoyed with the blonde.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound stupid."
"I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to make you feel stupid, it's just I'm not exactly in the best of moods at the moment, it turns out that the woman that was killed last night was my friend I was staying with, Akiko Yamagatchi. I've only been here a day and a bit. I didn't expect it to happen, that's all."
"Well, if you need to talk, my room's across the hall from yours. Of course, if you want to stay in my room, you can do that too."
"Playboy," she said, and Yohji smiled.
"I see you've noticed."
"It wasn't hard. You've been flirting with me since I woke up, and you've had your shirt off for the same amount of time, which, according to Aya, you don't normally do."
"The icicle had a proper conversation with you?!" Yohji was stunned.
"Yeah, doesn't he talk to you?"
"Nah, he's usually brooding over his sister who's in a coma, because of our rival's boss Reiji Takatori."
"Well, he didn't mind talking to me about it."
"Shut up, you're ruining my concentration, and STOP TALKING ABOUT ME!" yelled Aya from across the room.
"Alright, we're going," sighed Yohji, "Bengal, would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Yes, thanks."
Yohji found himself telling Solera things he hadn't told the others. She was easygoing and wasn't constantly flirting with him. He liked that about her. Solera looked at her watch.
"Oh, Yohji-kun, I've gotta go find Ken. I promised that I'd watch him do tricks on his motorbike."
"I'll come. I've got nothing better to do."
Solera grabbed his hand and they went outside.
"Ken!"
Ken turned around and saw Yohji and Solera waving at him.
"You ready?" Solera asked.
"Yeah!" Ken put on his motorbike helmet and rode towards the ramp leading to Aya's car. The bike flew over the car, landing safely on the other side.
"Wow!" said Yohji, impressed. Solera hugged him and said, "Mind if I have a shot?"
"Not at all. Just be careful, and don't hurt the bike."
"Don't worry, I've done this before."
Ken handed her the helmet. She put it on, and sat on the bike. Starting it up, she rode towards the ramp leading up to Aya's car like Ken did, but instead of just jumping over the car, the bike did a backflip in the air before landing on the ramp on the other side. Yohji and Ken watched in shock, as did Aya and Omi, who had been watching from the window.
"Why couldn't you use Kudou's car instead of mine?!" Aya yelled.
"Get over it!" Solera yelled back, "It's not damaged, so stop complaining!"
Aya wasn't quite sure how to react, so he retreated from the window, and walked over to the punching bag he kept for such occasions as this.
Ken finally spoke, "Oh my God, wait till Manx finds out about this!"
Solera handed the helmet to Ken. "If anyone want's me, I'll be in my room," she said, smiling at the reactions she got from the four boys.
There was a knock on Aya's door. "Aya? It's me, Omi."
"Come in," came the gruff reply.
Omi went in, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "What do you think of Solera?"
There was a long silence, before Aya replied with, "I think she's a smart- mouthed bitch, but I can't help liking her. She may be just what this team needs; She seems to be able to do everything we can do, and more. And.." Aya realised he had just revealed a bit more of his feelings than he had intended to, and went quiet, shooing Omi out of the room.
Omi went to Solera's room. Her door was open and she noticed him standing in the doorway.
"Come in, chibi."
Her voice was shaky, and she looked like she had been crying. Omi thought that now was not the time to mention that she had been hanging around Yohji too long.
"Are you okay, Solera?"
She shook her head.
Omi noticed the picture in her hand. "Who are they?"
"They're the reason I came to Japan. They were my best friends, Brad," she pointed to the one with blackish brown hair, "and Kio," she pointed to the one with fiery red hair, wearing a headband and sunglasses.
Omi's heart fluttered when he saw the two boys in the photograph. Could they be...No, it was impossible. This girl could NOT be in any way connected with Schwarz. Omi decided that the boys in the photo were different boys that only looked like Crawford and Schuldig, but were NOT Crawford and Schuldig.
Solera continued, "Their fathers worked for the government, if I remember correctly, and Brad moved here six years ago. Kio went to Austria five years ago to a school for gifted psychics, but I have a feeling that he may have come here after that."
"Did you say, a school for gifted psychics?" asked Omi, desperately hoping that he was right about the 'boys' in the photo not being connected with Schwarz.
"Yeah, Rosenkreuz, I think it's called. Kio was a telepath, that's why he was there."
"Gomen, Solera-san, I have to do something. I'll see you at dinner." Omi rushed out of the room.
Solera shrugged and went back to looking at the picture.
"Weiss have a new member? That's not what I wanted to know!" Crawford's precognition was getting him extremely frustrated, almost to the point of tearing out his perfectly gelled hair.
"Hang on, did you just say the Weiss kittens have a new member?" asked Schuldig, unsure of what was just said.
"Yeah, Bengal, or something. Female, just turned 21."
Schuldig smirked, picking at his nails, "Shall I add her to my list of conquests?"
"Not unless you want to leave with a few broken ribs. She's a martial arts expert, not to mention her skill with a katana."
Schuldig scanned Crawford's brain, "Sehr schoen..I wonder if I can coax her into joining us?"
Crawford's voice was stern, "My answer is the same as before, Schuldig. Don't expect me to feel sorry for you if you come back here with things broken."
"I'm not going to go easy on her just because I think she's attractive, although that'll make it more fun. She is, after all, part of Weiss..." Schuldig trailed off, deep in thought.
Crawford was looking at the picture of Solera, taken the day he left America. Solera looked surprisingly like the new Weiss member. No, she's forgotten about us, he thought, it wouldn't be her, she's a pacifist.
A loud chuckle interrupted his thoughts, and a nasal German voice said, "Ha! You think Solera's the new member? That's crazy!"
"Can I play with the new Weiss kitten?" asked Farfarello, sharpening his favourite knife.
"In time, Beserker, in time," replied Schuldig, ruffling Farf's hair, "I get to first."
Crawford looked strangely uneasy.
Crawford? Uneasy? Oy vey..
Will Schuldig convince Solera to come over to the dark side? Will Yohji convince Solera to sleep with him? Will Farf get to play? And the question that plagues us all... Will I get my hair cut before I go back to school in 2 weeks?
Well, maybe that last one was just me..^_^;
Reviews accepted, flames ignored, chocolate chip cookies appreciated. I promise I'll share!
~Blue Silhouette~
Disclaimer- I don't own Weiss Kreuz, but I own Solera, Mr Adams, Mr and Mrs Maxwell, Jacob, Mika, Gerhard, Herr Brandt, die Sicherheit, and any other characters that aren't from the show.
*sigh* I knew I should have bid higher.
CRAWFORD IS MINE!!!!!!!!!! *evil laugh* *is smacked in the back of the head by some unknown force* SCHULDIG! IF THAT WAS YOU, YOU'RE DEAD!!!!!!!!!!
On with the story....
Chapter Four- Weiss, who?
Solera was 21. Everyday, she had been of her friends that were taken from her 6 years ago. The name 'Este' kept coming up in her mind, but she ignored it. It was government stuff, and she wanted to stay away from it, as far away as possible, but she also wanted to see Kio and Brad. Her parents had died in a car crash 3 years ago, so Solera was living with her grandparents. She had told them that she wanted to move to Japan to start a new life, and they supported her and gave her the money to get there. She had planned to stay with a friend who lived there already.
Now she was on a plane, just about to land in Tokyo, hoping like hell it was the right thing to do.
Solera arrived at her friend's house.
"Akiko! I'm here!"
A Japanese woman, the same age as Solera, hugged her tightly. "So good to see you, Solera."
Solera smiled at her. "Same here."
"Your room is this way."
"Thankyou," she said gratefully, "it was a long flight." She put her bag in her room and told Akiko she was going for a walk.
"Be careful, Solera-san. It's dangerous at night."
"I'll be fine, but thanks for your concern." She walked out the door.
She had been wandering around aimlessly for over an hour, when she heard gunshots and shouting coming from the abandoned building around the corner from Akiko's place. She ran to the building and hid in the shadows. Four extremely good-looking guys were fighting 4 other guys who appeared to have shot a woman that looked familiar to Solera. The tall one with the wire looked angry, and within a few seconds, he had killed the guy he was fighting.
"No woman should die!" he yelled.
The other 3 made quick work of 2 of the other guys, but one of the evil guys spotted Solera. She didn't see him coming and was knocked unconscious.
"Ow! My head hurts!"
Solera looked up as a boy, about 17, who had the appearance of a 12 year old, was cleaning her wounds.
"Keep still," he said.
"Where am I? Who are you?" She then recognised the tall guy as the guy with the wire from the night before. "Oh..my....God." she said slowly as it all sunk in. "You..you guys were fighting other guys who had killed some woman! What do you want from me?" She appeared frightened. Then she saw a woman with red hair come into the room.
"How is she?" the strange woman asked.
"Well," started the boy, "she got a few cuts and bruises and she's slightly concussed, but other than that, she's fine."
"What's your name?" the woman asked her.
"Sol..Solera."
"Well, Solera, because you've seen what these boys are capable of, we're afraid we can't let you go anywhere."
"Huh? Why not?!"
"We are assassins, employed by Kritiker, and we deal with cases even the police can't handle," said the one with eartails, "so, it's either you stay here, or someone on the outside finds you, interrogates you, then kills you."
"Introductions, please!" said Solera, feeling braver, "If I'm going to be staying here, I need to know who I'm staying with and what part I play in this whole thing."
The strange woman made the introductions. "I'm Manx, this is Omi," she pointed to the young, genki one, "Aya," she motioned to the one with eartails, "Ken," the one bouncing a soccer ball on his knees waved, "and Yohji," The guy with the wire, who she had been admiring, smiled at her. "Come with me and I'll fill you in on the details."
Solera followed Manx out of the room, and Yohji's eyes followed Solera. "Now, she is definitely over 18!"
"Yohji-kun!" Omi scolded, "No hitting on the only female member of Weiss!"
"Ah, but if I was with her, I wouldn't have to worry about telling her my profession, would I? And I can think of creative ways to use my wire, too..."
"Is that the only thing you think about?" said Aya in a disgusted tone.
"Besides eating, sleeping, missions, the Koneko and clubbing, yep!"
Ken hit Yohji on the back of the head with his soccer ball, "I had my eye on her first!"
"Don't make me kill you!"
"Do you think you could catch me?"
"Grr..."
"Enough, you two!" Aya glared at them both. Yohji grinned sheepishly and Ken kicked at a raised floor tile. "That's better." Aya made himself a cup of coffee.
2 long hours later, Manx entered the room again.
"I've filled Solera in on all your backgrounds, got her a whole new wardrobe, all the trivial things a girl needs, makeup, etc.," Manx gave Solera an understanding nod, "and now I would like to present to you the newest member of Weiss, Solera, codename Bengal." She stepped aside to reveal Solera, wearing black leather pants that hugged her hips and a long- sleeved black top that bared her midriff, black fingerless gloves, and a long black overcoat with a white cross on the back. Her hair was out, hanging down past her shoulders, and she wore knee-high black boots.
Everyone, except for Omi and Manx, stared with their mouths open. Omi had to physically close them, but the moment he let go, they dropped open again.
Omi beamed, "I think they're suitably impressed."
Aya composed himself long enough to ask, "Does she have any weapons experience?"
Manx laughed, "Does she ever! She's skilled in martial arts, kendo, and she's a top computer hacker."
It was too much for Yohji and he fainted. Manx rolled her eyes, "I figured that would be his reaction."
Solera nearly fell over laughing, Ken had to hold her upright.
Aya looked at her and said, "You, me, training room, now."
"Okay, katanas or kendo sticks?"
"Katanas."
"Give me a couple of minutes. I'll be up soon."
Solera threw her boots off and went upstairs. Ken asked her something, and she said okay.
"I think Aya likes her," Omi whispered to Manx.
"Only time will tell, Omi-kun."
Yohji finally woke up, he'd been out of it for an hour. "Where's Solera?" he asked.
"Upstairs training with Aya, but.." Omi didn't get to finish, Yohji had already raced upstairs, yelling, "Let me train with you guys!"
Aya appeared to be winning the battle Solera had challenged him to, until Solera kicked his katana out of his hand, leaving him weaponless.
"I guess that makes me the victor then."
She was greeted with a glare.
"Aww, come on Aya! It was one lousy battle! Don't be mad."
Aya walked over to the other side of the room and began practising his technique.
"Hi," said a gentle voice, as an arm draped itself around Solera's shoulders.
"Yohji-kun!"
His jade green eyes reminded Solera of Kio's, mischievous with a hint of seriousness in them.
"You intrigue me, how do you know so much Japanese, when you clearly have no heritage?"
"Are you playing dumb, Yohji? Didn't you learn other languages when you were in school?" Solera seemed annoyed with the blonde.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound stupid."
"I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to make you feel stupid, it's just I'm not exactly in the best of moods at the moment, it turns out that the woman that was killed last night was my friend I was staying with, Akiko Yamagatchi. I've only been here a day and a bit. I didn't expect it to happen, that's all."
"Well, if you need to talk, my room's across the hall from yours. Of course, if you want to stay in my room, you can do that too."
"Playboy," she said, and Yohji smiled.
"I see you've noticed."
"It wasn't hard. You've been flirting with me since I woke up, and you've had your shirt off for the same amount of time, which, according to Aya, you don't normally do."
"The icicle had a proper conversation with you?!" Yohji was stunned.
"Yeah, doesn't he talk to you?"
"Nah, he's usually brooding over his sister who's in a coma, because of our rival's boss Reiji Takatori."
"Well, he didn't mind talking to me about it."
"Shut up, you're ruining my concentration, and STOP TALKING ABOUT ME!" yelled Aya from across the room.
"Alright, we're going," sighed Yohji, "Bengal, would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Yes, thanks."
Yohji found himself telling Solera things he hadn't told the others. She was easygoing and wasn't constantly flirting with him. He liked that about her. Solera looked at her watch.
"Oh, Yohji-kun, I've gotta go find Ken. I promised that I'd watch him do tricks on his motorbike."
"I'll come. I've got nothing better to do."
Solera grabbed his hand and they went outside.
"Ken!"
Ken turned around and saw Yohji and Solera waving at him.
"You ready?" Solera asked.
"Yeah!" Ken put on his motorbike helmet and rode towards the ramp leading to Aya's car. The bike flew over the car, landing safely on the other side.
"Wow!" said Yohji, impressed. Solera hugged him and said, "Mind if I have a shot?"
"Not at all. Just be careful, and don't hurt the bike."
"Don't worry, I've done this before."
Ken handed her the helmet. She put it on, and sat on the bike. Starting it up, she rode towards the ramp leading up to Aya's car like Ken did, but instead of just jumping over the car, the bike did a backflip in the air before landing on the ramp on the other side. Yohji and Ken watched in shock, as did Aya and Omi, who had been watching from the window.
"Why couldn't you use Kudou's car instead of mine?!" Aya yelled.
"Get over it!" Solera yelled back, "It's not damaged, so stop complaining!"
Aya wasn't quite sure how to react, so he retreated from the window, and walked over to the punching bag he kept for such occasions as this.
Ken finally spoke, "Oh my God, wait till Manx finds out about this!"
Solera handed the helmet to Ken. "If anyone want's me, I'll be in my room," she said, smiling at the reactions she got from the four boys.
There was a knock on Aya's door. "Aya? It's me, Omi."
"Come in," came the gruff reply.
Omi went in, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "What do you think of Solera?"
There was a long silence, before Aya replied with, "I think she's a smart- mouthed bitch, but I can't help liking her. She may be just what this team needs; She seems to be able to do everything we can do, and more. And.." Aya realised he had just revealed a bit more of his feelings than he had intended to, and went quiet, shooing Omi out of the room.
Omi went to Solera's room. Her door was open and she noticed him standing in the doorway.
"Come in, chibi."
Her voice was shaky, and she looked like she had been crying. Omi thought that now was not the time to mention that she had been hanging around Yohji too long.
"Are you okay, Solera?"
She shook her head.
Omi noticed the picture in her hand. "Who are they?"
"They're the reason I came to Japan. They were my best friends, Brad," she pointed to the one with blackish brown hair, "and Kio," she pointed to the one with fiery red hair, wearing a headband and sunglasses.
Omi's heart fluttered when he saw the two boys in the photograph. Could they be...No, it was impossible. This girl could NOT be in any way connected with Schwarz. Omi decided that the boys in the photo were different boys that only looked like Crawford and Schuldig, but were NOT Crawford and Schuldig.
Solera continued, "Their fathers worked for the government, if I remember correctly, and Brad moved here six years ago. Kio went to Austria five years ago to a school for gifted psychics, but I have a feeling that he may have come here after that."
"Did you say, a school for gifted psychics?" asked Omi, desperately hoping that he was right about the 'boys' in the photo not being connected with Schwarz.
"Yeah, Rosenkreuz, I think it's called. Kio was a telepath, that's why he was there."
"Gomen, Solera-san, I have to do something. I'll see you at dinner." Omi rushed out of the room.
Solera shrugged and went back to looking at the picture.
"Weiss have a new member? That's not what I wanted to know!" Crawford's precognition was getting him extremely frustrated, almost to the point of tearing out his perfectly gelled hair.
"Hang on, did you just say the Weiss kittens have a new member?" asked Schuldig, unsure of what was just said.
"Yeah, Bengal, or something. Female, just turned 21."
Schuldig smirked, picking at his nails, "Shall I add her to my list of conquests?"
"Not unless you want to leave with a few broken ribs. She's a martial arts expert, not to mention her skill with a katana."
Schuldig scanned Crawford's brain, "Sehr schoen..I wonder if I can coax her into joining us?"
Crawford's voice was stern, "My answer is the same as before, Schuldig. Don't expect me to feel sorry for you if you come back here with things broken."
"I'm not going to go easy on her just because I think she's attractive, although that'll make it more fun. She is, after all, part of Weiss..." Schuldig trailed off, deep in thought.
Crawford was looking at the picture of Solera, taken the day he left America. Solera looked surprisingly like the new Weiss member. No, she's forgotten about us, he thought, it wouldn't be her, she's a pacifist.
A loud chuckle interrupted his thoughts, and a nasal German voice said, "Ha! You think Solera's the new member? That's crazy!"
"Can I play with the new Weiss kitten?" asked Farfarello, sharpening his favourite knife.
"In time, Beserker, in time," replied Schuldig, ruffling Farf's hair, "I get to first."
Crawford looked strangely uneasy.
Crawford? Uneasy? Oy vey..
Will Schuldig convince Solera to come over to the dark side? Will Yohji convince Solera to sleep with him? Will Farf get to play? And the question that plagues us all... Will I get my hair cut before I go back to school in 2 weeks?
Well, maybe that last one was just me..^_^;
Reviews accepted, flames ignored, chocolate chip cookies appreciated. I promise I'll share!
~Blue Silhouette~