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Review time! Well, I'm back with chapter 2. This is where the enemy is brought into the light, he plays an important part. He IS the villain after all, can't really have a good story without one right? ^_^

Chapter 2: Sun and Moon

Damien offered his arm to Nai, who gladly accepted it, and led the petite girl into the school. She strode with confidence as jealous looks were shot at her from all sides. The raven-haired girl clung to Damien's side and smiled up at him. Damien, however, seemed uncomfortable around the humans, glancing down at Nairobi occasionally to give a nervous smile. He didn't care for humans for the most part; they always picked on him when he was in cat form.
"It's all right Damien," Nairobi said quietly, squeezing his arm. "Everything will be fine." He still looked uneasy, especially when a few of the jocks walked up, their hands in the pockets of their letterman jackets. Nai watched them warily, knowing that the leader of this little group liked picking fights. "What do you want Matt?"
"Nairobi, my sweet, who is your friend?" Matt said sarcastically, running his fingers along her cheek. The girl scowled and pulled her face away, not wanting filth like him touching her. "Oooooh. It seems you have a temper today, how bout me and the boys show you what your place is?"
"You'll do no such thing." Damien said crossly, stepping in front of Nai protectively. "If you lay one more finger on her I'll beat you into the ground."
"Looks like we have a tough guy here boys." Matt said, clenching his fists. With a grunt the football player swung his fist, aiming for Damien's face. Damien's hand shot up with lightning fast speed, catching Matt's fist and twisting it around until the boy howled with pain. "Let go!" He howled, bending to ease the pain that shot up his arm.
"That was only a taste of what will happen if you touch Nairobi. Trust me, next time will he a lot worse." Damien hissed and released the young man's arm then wrapped his arm around the girl's shoulder. He led the slender young woman up the steps to the school. He'd followed her around before, and the school had made it clear that anytime he wanted to come he was more then welcome to.
"Nairobi!!" Kym's voice cried and Nairobi sighed in exasperation at the underclassman. She turned her head to look at Kym and noticed the insanely jealous look on her face. "Who's the hunk?" She piped and Damien blushed.
"Um, this is Damien. He's a really close friend of mine." The upperclassman said quickly, noticing Damien flinch when only the word friend was used. Nai knew they were destined to be together, but she couldn't just up and tell Kym that. News like that would be all over the school in minutes. Of course, now that she said that they were only friends the girls would be flocking to him like flies, and as jealous as Nairobi got she didn't think she could handle that so she grabbed Kym's collar roughly. "Listen, you and all the other girls in this school will leave Damien alone. He's here with me." She hissed and Kym nodded quickly, not wanting to anger her friend. Kym saw the flickers of fire that burned in her sapphire eyes, threatening that if she so much as looked at Damien the wrong way she'd be sorry.
"O-okay. I'll spread the word that he's not to be touched. He's yours." the blabbermouth sputtered and Nairobi sternly nodded. She tilted her chin up with an air of superiority, which the nearby girls immediately succumbed to. Lina walked up, the only one other then Nairobi who held a regal air. Of course, Lina was a princess after all, it was to be expected.

"Time for first mod Nai, let's go." The brunette said and Nairobi nodded, linking arms with Damien again and padding into a nearby classroom.
"Good morning Mr. Otoi." Nairobi said and the teacher nodded, smiling to Damien as the tall man looked around uncomfortably. "I hope you don't mind Damien being here today, I know how much you enjoy having him around."

"It's quite alright Miss Naratia. I assume he'll be sitting with you in the back?" Mr. Otoi said and the girl nodded, leading Damien back to her normal spot.
"I don't feel so good around all these humans Nai, your 'mother' is one thing but," Damien whispered but stopped mid sentence when Nairobi's fingers laced with his.
"Don't worry. After you showed Matt his place I don't think anyone is going to mess with you. Of course, if you'd like. You can become a cat later on and ride in my backpack." she said, a hint of disappointment in her voice.
"I think I'll survive." Damien replied shortly, squeezing her hand slightly for assurance. Mr. Otoi called the class to attention and with a sigh Nai pulled out her English IV book. Of all the languages in the world, English was so hard. It was so different then her native Japanese that she found it hard to concentrate on. Of course, the soft purr that was coming from Damien was a distraction in itself.
"Now class, if you'll turn to page..." Mr. Otoi started, stopping only when a blast of black energy broke the door from it's hinges. The frightened teacher drew back in shock, eyeing the young man who stood in the remains of the door with wide eyes.
The boy's hair was shaggy black spikes that half covered his dark brown eyes. Black leather adorned his lean body and a broadsword was attached to his back. He glanced around the room, his glance stopping on every girl before landing on Nairobi in the back. A smile crept across his face as he looked at her, studying her features before addressing the entire class.
"I'm looking for a warrior, someone you all know quite well, I believe you call her Apollo Knight. Where is she?" he bellowed, his eyes glowing an unearthly red as he pulled the blade from his back. Nairobi watched him, her eyes hard as the blade swung in an arc, barely missing Mr. Otoi's head by a fraction. With a scowl she ducked out the back door, Damien close on her heels. When they were in the silence and eerie emptiness of the hallways the dark haired girl pulled a necklace from her neck. Dangling from the platinum chain was a prism that sent a rainbow of colors over the hall.

"Apollo Knight, protector of the Stars, you're needed again." She chanted quietly, "Rising Sun!" she finished and felt the robes of Apollo Knight begin to wrap themselves around her slender frame. Unlike the Sailor Scouts, she wore a bodysuit of shimmering silver, a skirt that was brilliant yellow accentuated by deep red bows and ribbons. Slung over her shoulder was a leather band that held her staff securely to her back. With no effort she pulled the bladed staff forward, releasing the blades that hid themselves inside the hardened steel.
"Lunos Knight, protector of the Worlds, you're being called again." Damien spoke softly, a similar prism gripped in his hand, "Healing Moon!" Lunos Knight was more elaborate, clothed in silver silk and shining armor that was brushed with golden designs. A sword was resting on his side and he drew it from it's sheath, the silver blade gleaming in the dim light of the hall. "Usagi." he said and a white tiger appeared at his side, her blue eyes looking up at her master.
"Ookami." Apollo Knight said shortly and a tall black wolf appeared in a swirl of mist. His cold silver eyes looking at his master in adoration. "Let's do this."