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Pairing: UxY, JxA

Author's Note: Thanks for the reviews. This will probably be one of the last chapters before their on their way to the Ren. Faire, just to let you know. No, I'm not ending it.

Yumi paused in the doorway, looking at her father and Ulrich. "Go on Yumi, we won't take long," her father tod her. She nodded, mouthed Good Luck to Ulrich, and quickly left. "Sit down Ulrich, I just want to talk, there's no need to be nervous."

"No need to be nervous? Your scaring the poor boy," her mother said calmly. Mr. Ishiyama glared at her and she shook her head, beginning to make breakfast.

"I just want to talk to you, get to know you a little better. See if you really are as trustworthy as others believe you to be," he explained as he sat down across from Ulrich.

"Sir...?"

"As you know, Yumi is my only child and I love her very much. It concerns me that she doesn't spend much time with girls her own age, yes I know about Aelita, but before she came along there was only you, and the other two boys. So, I would like to know how you view my daughter," Mr. Ishiyama said.

Ulrich stared at him, a million thoughts rushing through his head. He severely doubted that Yumi would enjoy him telling her father that they were together, and he didn't want to lie either. "She's a really good friend sir," Ulrich answered haltingly. "And she's a good tutor...and nice..."

"And your intentions to her?"

"To be as good a friend as I can be," he answered quickly. And hopefully boyfriend...he added silently.

"And anything else?"

"Leave him be. It's almost time for breakfast anyway. Go on and get dressed Ulrich, let the others know too, okay?" Mrs. Ishiyama asked.

"Sure," he answered. He hesitated a moment then got up, hurrying out of the kitchen. He went into the living room to get his bag and was instantly pounced on by Odd.

"So...what'd you and Yumi do? Hm...hm...?" Odd asked.

"Nothing Odd, now I have to go get changed," he told him. He made his way to the bathroom calling over his shoulder, "Oh, and breakfast will be ready soon." He changed hurriedly then went back to the living room to drop his bag off. He heard the others in the kitchen and was mildly surprised when Yumi came down the stairs, dressed in her normal attire. "Hey," he said.

"Hey, how was it?"

"Nothing major, just asking about what I thought of you, what my intentions toward you are, and if anything really did happen between us. I answered as truthfully as I could," he dropped his voice low, "but I didn't mention what happened."

She nodded. "It's better that way. I'll mention it to them sometime over the next decade," she told him. "Come on, breakfast," she added. They walked into the kitchen and caught sight of Odd literally gulping the pancakes down.

"Hurry up before their all gone!" Jeremie called. They laughed and sat down next to each other, hurriedly eating their food so Odd didn't snatch it as well.

"Did you kids sleep good last night?" Mrs. Ishiyama asked, serving out more pancakes.

"Oh yes, it was great fun," Aelita answered. She smiled brightly as two more pancakes were put onto her plate.

"Yep, I slept like a rock," Odd replied, then swallowed his last pancake.

"You always sleep like a rock Odd," Ulrich pointed out. Odd shrugged, taking a pancake off Jeremie's plate.

"What can I say...I'm a good sleeper," Odd said offhandedly. Frowning when Jeremie took the pancake back. "Yumi are you going to-"

"Yes."

"Have you worked out what your going to wear?"

"Yep, though Ulrich and Yumi won't show us theirs," Odd grumbled. The two teens glared at him.

"You'll get to see it at the Faire," Yumi replied. "Breakfast was great Mom, you guys want to go to the park?"

"Sounds good," Ulrich said.

"Yeah, we can drop our stuff off at the school first," Jeremie put in. They all nodded, quickly getting up, thanking the Ishiyama's for the food and place to stay before gathering their stuff up and leaving.

Author's Note: Yeah, short, but what can I say...I just write short chapters...Get used to it...