Warnings: foul words, shonen-ai

Spoilers: just in case... Aya-chan, Kase Disclaimer: Weiß doesn't belong to me, if it does then you tell me why am I still writing fanfics? *promptly burst in tears*

Aries Gakuen: An All-Girl School

Part 6: The Day-Off
Kisaragi Yuu

//"Ken-kun what was happening to me? I couldn't wipe off the face of Yohji- kun in my mind, and I really didn't want him to treat me like a kid. I want him to look at me in a different way, not like the way he looks at those women but in other way... goodness what's wrong with me??"

"Calm down, Omi... take a deep breath and re-think again. What does Yohji mean to you? Well for me he's a slack-off friend that needs to be kicked on his ass to wake up since he's damn lazy, but what does he mean to you?"

"For me he means... he means... everything."

"What?"

"Ken-kun... I think I'm in love with Yohji-kun.//

I snapped. Wait, wait a minute... did all of these fusses that came upon me meant that... oh no, could that be?

Could I have fallen in love... with Aya?

"No way!"

...what?

"There's no way we are going to the night club, Yohji-kun. We have our night schedule and I really want to go to the amusement park!"

"Fine! Fine! Wherever you want it." Yohji grumbled while Omi made this victory smile to me.

But I wasn't listening to them at all. In fact I hadn't been listening to anything hearable since like yesterday night. After spending 15 minutes on the cold bench yesterday, I went to the dorm room completely bewitched. The thought of Aya was forcing itself into my brain and I really couldn't do anything about it.

Then when I reached the dorm room, I stood in front of the solid door for a few minutes before I finally had the courage to open it very slowly. It was already 3 AM, which was a totally blind morning when I sneaked myself into the room.

Yohji and Omi were already sleeping, and so was Aya.

Aya's bed was the nearest to the window while Yohji's was the furthest. Beside Aya was me and beside me was Omi. Which was why whenever the moonlight slipped itself into the window, Aya's face was the easiest to look at.

We didn't like the curtains though, which explained why the curtains were always opened up. Except when Yohji and Omi was doing *something* or when we changed to our mission clothes or anything that needed those curtains to close up. Yohji loved the curtains but at least if the curtains were opened up then he could never sleep when the sun rose. Lazy bum.

I spent the whole night staring at Aya's sleeping pale-as-snow face. He was beautiful, he really was. I felt really tanned whenever I looked at him, he was totally beautiful - a masterpiece of God's arts I could say.

"Ken-kun what do you say?"

H-huh?

I was daydreaming so much that I really didn't pay any attention to Omi. This morning, Omi became the first one who woke us all up and he kept stabbing us with his 'amusement-park-recreation-day' plan which was really opposed by Yohji who wanted to flirt with girls in his so-called night club.

Now we were walking in front of our school in girls' clothes, girls' shoes and girlie hair.

I wasn't very amused with the motives of the skirts that Manx prepared for us, I meant... they were pink polka dots, baby blue flower petals, young orange crossed with grass green... they were all too girlish even not any real girl would wear that!

I chose to wear jeans though, as much as the bra things were uncomfortable (and if I ever got comfortable with it, it would be the day when I die) I didn't want to wear any skirts. Uniform was more than enough. Then on top I wore this T-Shirt with a BIG Venus sign in the middle of it. I almost begged Manx to just give me a bloody normal T-Shirt but she was just a devil in mini skirts disguise.

For Omi, he didn't protest as much as all three of us did. Maybe he just being a polite young man but I still thought that he should at least protest on the big hat that's tied up with a competitive big yellow ribbon on the back which Manx insisted him to wear.

Then he wore this plain dress that had a fake Freesia sewed on the left of its pocket. Omi looked pretty, I got to admit that. He claimed that he almost killed himself when he was bewitched by his own vision in front of the mirror this morning though, so I didn't tell him that I also thought that he was pretty in pale yellow dress.

As like all those hats and dresses things weren't enough to torture our poor Omi, Manx also ordered Omi to wear the same coloured choker on his neck, full-armed with another small ribbon on its back.

I had this feeling that Manx loved Barbie.

For Aya, Manx didn't have the nerve to mess up with him so much since messing up with Aya would mean messing up with a certain katana too. Because of that, Aya was the simplest of all four-which was jeans and white turtleneck. He seemed to know how did we all feel with his orange one, so he changed that. Thank God.

Talking about Aya, he was with us too, but he said he wanted to do something so he would catch up later. I couldn't tell whether I was relieved or disappointed at that.

Lastly, for Yohji-

"Ken-kun? Welcome to earth, Ken-kun!"

"A-Ah, yeah, sorry. I wasn't listening... so what were you saying again?"

"Mou, you gotta listen to me more. Fine, I said what do you say if we go straight to the amusement park and paged Aya-kun so he can catch up with us later? I want to try the roller coasters." [1]

"Oh, sure! I want to try the roller coasters too, it would be fun."

"Sure it will!"

"Hell yeah it will!"

At the end of the statements, Omi and I looked to the source of the opponent - Yohji. He disagreed again and I was beginning to get irritated by it. Stupid Yohji, why couldn't he see that Omi just wanted to have fun with him??

"Why, Yohji-kun?"

Omi was trying to stay calm. Poor kid.

"Roller coasters are just for kids! I don't want to ride a roller coaster, it was already hard enough to endure with this degrading wardrobe and now you expect me to ride a roller coaster too?! Hell no!"

I observed Yohji's look. Army tank-top, chained necklace, hair all tied up to a ponytail, hipster bleached jeans and sport shoes. Yohji looked just like those fashionable Shibuya girls. And with an African make-up (AKA ganguro make-up) he'd be no difference with them. I was beginning to think that Yohji enjoyed dressing up like a modern era girl.

And the scariest part was Yohji chose all of his wardrobe *himself*.

And it actually *suited* him. Yeep.

"Why don't you just admit that you're scared with roller coasters?"

That one came from a certain redhead. I felt my heart was pumping again.

"No I'm not! It's just too childish!" Yohji's voice started to sound shaky. Aha, Aya's statement hit the bull's eye.

"Then prove that you're not afraid by coming with us." I smiled broadly to him, suddenly I felt Yohji's glare of daggers stabbed me. Omi was silent, but deep in his silence I knew he was enjoying this as much as Aya and I did.

"Please Yohji-kun?" Omi's sweetest voice chimed in.

"Omi... no."

"Pleaasee... Yohji-kuun?"

"Omi! Anything but the scary whiny you-can't-resist-me puppy eyes!!"

But alas, Omi was already in control.

"Pleeaaaasseeeeeeeee... Yohji-kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun?"

"ARGHHH!! Fine! Fine! Just STOP whining with your bloody high-pitched voice!!"

"Hehe I love you!" Omi stated as he jumped over Yohji and pecked him a kiss on the cheek.

I guessed what they said about looks-can-be-deceiving was true afterall...

I smirked at Yohji's expression to the roller coaster and the people screaming from it, in an instant I just knew that this was going to be more fun than I thought it would.

***

"This is going to be a real fun!" Omi exclaimed happily as he sat beside Yohji in front of Aya and me. I looked over to the railway and gulped down a little... hey it was tested right?

"Aya..."

"Hn?"

"This roller coaster... it was tested before they let anybody ride in right? And this safety bumper, it's not going to let us fall down or anything like that right?" I tried to sound normal but I guessed I couldn't help the little shaky tone... I meant, it was pre-historic age when I last remembered I ever rode on roller coasters anymore.

The redhead leader looked at me, he pondered on my face until I felt uncomfortable, "...what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." If the roller coaster thingy wasn't starting to bother me (or scared me, though I would choose to die rather than admitting it) I would believe that he actually smirked at me.

"Well, answer my questions then."

"Of course it was tested, but it didn't close the chance that some machinery problems might rise up. For an example, although it was tested, people still die on roller coasters caused by explosion right? Or it might stop when the railway is upside down, we never know."

"W-what?! It can stop when it's going upside down??"

"Yes."

I looked at Aya, searching for anything in his eyes that might look like he was just playing around with me. But dammit, this was Aya I was talking about! Aya never joked around, he was sincere and honest for the fullest!

And for once in my life I regretted his honesty.

"I was just joking."

What?

"Don't look so gloomy like that, I was just playing around with you. This is one of the finest amusement park in Tokyo, of course the whole checking periods were doubled. You don't have to worry. Although it still doesn't mean that anything bad won't happen, but still don't worry."

"A-Aya!!"

He laughed.

If it wasn't because the roller coaster started to move, I would be bewitched by that laughter. I didn't know that his laughter would look so good...

My reverie was soon torn apart by the crazy speed itself.

The world was upside down and I couldn't see anything on my right, everything seemed to blend with the sick fastness and that was the point when I couldn't differentiate where was land and where was the sky. Newton's law of gravity seemed to be thrown out of the window.

***

After riding the (bloody) roller coaster for only once, Yohji already almost tore Omi's dress apart, or at least his neck. Omi's throat finally found its way to the fresh air outside, it seemed like forever since the last time he felt that kind of freshness... I guessed that's what he thought by looking at his oh-my-God-I-thought-I-was-dead face.

I was looking over to Aya to find any kind of scared or relieved face, but he was as stoic as ever. God, he was certainly NOT a human.

The funniest thing was Yohji though, I meant with his modern Tokyo girls style and all it was terribly funny to see him limping around like *that*. He couldn't walk straight, and none of us wanted to go near him either since we were really afraid if he threw up or something.

"Wanna get some drink?" I asked, trying to make Yohji feel better.

Okay so I didn't really like him and honestly I was kinda happy that I could see his pride thrown into the dustbin, but I still had a little pity for ex-high-prided playboys. He was a teammate and a friend afterall. Geez, couldn't believe I just admitted that.

"Sweet Jeeves Ken... you never looked so angelic..." he whispered as he tried hard not to vomit.

I smiled, "don't worry 'bout it. We'll get that even sometime." I walked to the drink stall after I asked Aya and Omi to wait there and look after Yohji. As I reached the drink stall, I ordered 2 Pocari Sweats, 1 Diet Coke and 1 Iced Cappuccino for all four of us.

I was going to run back to them when suddenly I heard someone's voice which was very familiar...

"Ken-chan~?"

"Huh?" I turned back.

Gasp.

"Ken-chan~! Oh my, oh my, oh my~! Talking about coincidences~! We always run to each other till we reach the point where it's funny right~?" She smiled too broadly to me as I still stood there, bewildered by the sight in front of me.

"Geez Ken, what's taking you so-"

Yohji came to the picture along with the other two teammates and they stared at Chiyo in silence. I kinda thought that they were having this same thought with me.

Which was the little possibility that Chiyo might be an android with a Weiß detector planted on her mechanic brain or something like that.

"Aya-chan~! Omi-chan~! Yohji-chan too~? My, you guys are so close together~!"

We looked to each other and silently planning to slaughter this girl.

"So what are you gals doing in here anyways~?"

"Um... we just want to take a break from school and this is the nearest amusement park with the dorm so..." Omi tried to be polite.

"Oh really~? Say, do you mind if we joined you~? I can take you to the this great ice cream café around that corner~!" she pointed to an opened café near the spot we were standing, "and I can introduce you to some great Saltz boys too~! They are newcomers just like you and they just moved into Saltz Gakuen two days ago. I believed that they were said extremely handsome~"

Handsome for all I cared! I just wanted to have fun without any Chiyo or her I'm-the-cutest-girl-in-the-world tone!! And I really didn't give a damn on how would those Saltz boys look or-

"Here they are~! Talking about the handsome devils~!"

There were 4 boys dressed up in casual looks and they walked to us, all with this glorious aura revolving around them.

But something about them were sickeningly familiar...

"Weiß!!" one of them screeched our team name.

OH GOD.

"S-Schwartz?!!"

TBC~ ^^;;

[1] hehe do you notice I'm using the same device in amusement park to torture our poor bishies here with my other fic, "Our First Date"? The thing is, I love roller coasters and I think it's the main attraction of an amusement park so I couldn't help myself ^^;

Sorry about the whole waiting thing and how short this one is, promise will make it better on chapter 7 ^^ (if that's ever possible...)