Disclaimer: Based on Weiss Kreuz, so not mine. :sigh: This is a story I wrote for my friends and myself, but I decided to post it because it brings much amusement and I like to share. It kind of goes along with my Three arc, except interacting with certain Weiss characters.

"Drei Blumen"

(Translation: Three Flowers)

The music in the club flashed in sync with the music. Artificial fog drifted through the dancers as if it were a person, seeking a partner for a dance. The scent of alcohol was mingled with sweat, creating a sickly upbeat atmosphere.

Three girls sat at a table, staring at the action. They were each in their second decade of life and were picking out the drunk, tipsy, and sober people. . .and they were also scoping out hot guys. For girls in a nightclub this was a tradition.

"The tall one near the wall isn't too bad," Alex commented. She stirred her drink and grinned. She was technically the oldest of the group by a few months and though she had a boyfriend, she was not about to stop her 'guy eye.'

"Which tall one?" Sarah asked craning her neck. "There are four tall guys over there." She was technically the youngest of the group by a month and was single. Inwardly she was starting to wonder if her friends were planning to hook her up with someone tonight.

"The one that's insanely hot looking," Kristi said with a smirk. This elicited a smack on the back of the head from Alex. "What was that for!"

Alex smiled sweetly. "I found him first."

Kristi grumbled to herself. She was in the middle and had a steady boyfriend of almost three years, but of course, she could look, but not touch. . .much, not at all. . .anyway. . .

Sarah chuckled. "I think we've scared off the people from the next table."

Looking to the empty table next to them they giggled.

Across the club, Aya and Ken sat hunched over their drinks. Yohji had somehow convinced them to come to the nightclub. They were visiting Canada for a Flower Exhibit or at least that was their cover. In reality they had a mission that required their presence in Canada, near the American border.

"My work is in flowers my Lady," Yohji said taking the hand of the nearest girl, "but you are the most beautiful flower of them all."

Ken winced at the pickup line and rolled his eyes. A few seconds later Yohji sat beside them, having gotten the number of yet another girl.

"Why am I here?"

"You're here Aya because you need to have some fun," Yohji replied with a grin.

"That doesn't explain why I'm here," Ken said.

"You need a girl," Yohji said, "in fact you both do and I'm not leaving this club tonight until we each find one to take back to the hotel."

"Omi is back at the hotel," Aya said staring at him darkly.

"And your point is?"

"He's still young," Ken said giving him a look.

"All the more reason for him to be educated," Yohji said. He waved the bartender over and had him refresh his drink. Ignoring the dark looks from Aya and Ken, "now, let's find you some girls." Motioning to some scantily dressed girls, practically making love to the dance floor, "how about them?"

"No," Ken and Aya replied simultaneously.

An upbeat song played on the speakers and the girls exchanged glances.

"Whose up for some dancing?"

Alex looked to Kristi, "I am!"

Sarah grinned, "Me too! Time to find some guys."

"Or just make all the guys jealous," Kristi said with a sly wink.

They made their way to the dance floor. They had to navigate through a sea of people to get there, actually mumbling apologies, but they found a spot and started to dance to the music. Their bodies swayed to the beat and they worked their moves. When the song ended they made their way toward the bar to get some drinks.

A flash out of the corner of his eye caught Yohji's attention. A girl with long flowing hair and glasses captured his attention. She possessed an air of intelligence and sophistication. He approached her and wrapped an arm about her shoulder, "hey beautiful. You must be the DJ of my heart because you really turn me on."

The look on Sarah's face nearly caused Alex and Kristi to burst out laughing. Sarah looked to them for help, but since the guy was relatively good looking, they waved and headed to the bar winking. Sarah inwardly noted to punish them later.

Turning to the guy, "does that line ever work?"

"Line?" Yohji seemed appalled. "My Lady, I speak no lines and if they did they would be worthy of a Shakespearian play."

"So 'no' would be the answer?"

Yohji sighed, "Some just don't appreciate the beauty that comes from my mouth."

Alex sat beside a guy at the bar and ordered a drink. She cast a glance to her side and didn't think anything of it, then she turned and stared. The guy was wearing a tight fitting soccer shirt and resembled a guy from an anime she watched. . .but that couldn't be possible. . .so she cast that thought from her mind.

Ken turned to his side and noticed a young woman staring at him. They both blushed and avoided each other's looks. He was pleasantly surprised that she was good looking. Turning around he rolled his eyes at Yohji, "can you believe him?"

Alex froze and thought, 'oh my god. Is he talking to me?'

"Yeah I know," she said, "I feel bad for my friend, but not too bad."

"Same here," Ken said with a smile, "my friend is in need of an intelligent girl to keep him on his toes."

"I see," Alex said. With a smile, "my name is Alex."

"Ken," he replied smoothly.

Alex's head whirled, 'Ken! No. . .this couldn't possibly be true…was this Ken from Weiss Kreuz? Was it all real? Could that be Yohji Sarah was talking to? And where in the nine hells was Kristi?'

Kristi sat with her drink watching her two friends. She settled herself down by a quiet guy, who was resting his chin in his hand and watching the club people. She couldn't help but stare at him.

Aya observed the club with an uncaring eye, until he noticed the young woman beside him staring at him raptly. It was the same look the girls at the flower shop gave him, but there was something distant about it. He waved his hand in front of her eyes; upon gauging no reaction he raised an eyebrow and went to go back to watching the club.

After 10 minutes had passed, "You know, some may find staring rude."

Kristi blinked, the hot guy had talked and his voice was nice. She blushed, "Oh gods I'm sorry. I was zoning and trying to concentrate on several things at once. You just happened to be something I could concentrate on."

Aya raised an eyebrow once more, "oh?"

"Yeah, my friends are chatting up some guys over there," Kristi said pointing. "I don't want to interfere."

Yohji let his attention drift from the woman only once to see how Ken and Aya were faring. . .amazingly they had managed to find some women to talk to. . .attractive women, but of course he got the best of the bunch. "Come my Lady, let us converse with my. . .friends."

Sarah let him lead her over to Alex and Ken. She was glad that they listened to Kristi and actually came into the nightclub. "Hey Alex." She blinked wondering why Alex looked so. . .excited.

"H. . .Hey Sarah," Alex said.

Ken turned, "well Yohji, it didn't take you long to find a girl."

"Well, Ken I daresay you managed quite well yourself."

Sarah's eyes widened a little and she looked to Alex who nodded. They both turned their heads to see whom Kristi was chatting with.

"Dear lord," Sarah mumbled.

Noticing the attention placed on them Aya and Kristi walked over to the group.

"Aya," Yohji said in amazement, "you found a woman!"

Aya glared at him and Kristi's jaw dropped.

Alex grinned, "well Kristi, who do we have here?"

"Yeah," Sarah said grinning and exchanging a look with Alex.

Kristi glared.

Ken mumbled to Yohji, "she has a glare to rival Aya's."

"He really knows how to pick them," Yohji mumbled back.

"I heard that," Aya said darkly.

Author's Note: Next chapter, every night club has its dark side and it just so happens that the dark beasts that rival the Weiss boys are watching events transpired. . .in their own special little ways. I should update fairly often considering I have this story written out, so leave a review. :wink: