A/N : Alright, chapter 4 starts now. The reviews encouraged me to keep going. Thank to all of you. I really don't know where this fanfic is heading but I'll try my best.

Chapter 4

Kite was right, Blackrose liked to plot behind peoples' backs. She was the Queen when it came to matchmaking. Nineteen couples owed her the success of their relationship so far. She really should think about opening a love dating service. It'd be fructuous.

"Kite and Natsume will be the twentieth, guaranteed!" said Blackrose. "I'll use the classic way to bring two persons together. Invitations, candle dinner and a nice quiet place. Yup, they won't resist. Too bad for Kite if he's afraid because Natsume will jump on him before he has time to turn back! Bwahahaaaa!"

The monsters, hearing her laugh maniacally at her supposed brilliant plan, ran away.

Highland City Dun Loireag consisted of large cliffs floating in the air, surrounded by clouds. It differed completely of Mac Anu, the city of water. Most players agreed that it was indeed a city of pure beauty of nature and this is why Blackrose stepped into the city, looking for something…

"Oh, I've got to find the perfect place…. HERE!" She was jumping on a grassy spot, away from the shops. The view gave on the clouds further away. The only thing was, people were everywhere!

"YO! Yeah you guys! She pointed a finger at all the players. They stopped, puzzled and murmuring among them.

The heavy-blade grew tired of their chit-chatting. "Hey! I need this space for love-matching tonight so just go play in a field!"

A big, menacing heavy axeman appeared in front of her. "Why should I listen to you, little girl? Get the hell outta' here." The 'little girl' looked him square in the face. Someone yelled "eye confrontation!" and the players went silent, watching intensely.

No one could tell how long it lasted, for time stopped. They all wondered which one of them would win. Finally, the heavy axeman turned away. "Ugh, you think you're all so cool because of some staring? Get a life!" Wrong answer.

Blackrose followed, becoming more and more intimidating with each step. "My friend" step " happens to like a girl" step "and I won't let him" step "miss the opportunity…" She was now blocking his way. "… of dating a girl, you got it! So, YOU get a life! I have WORK to do here, and if you don't want to leave, I'll make you do it!"

He was reduced to silent, boiling inside him, when a female wavemaster raised her hand. "So, you're a matchmaker?"

Blackrose was surprised but quickly regained her composure and confidence. "Yeah, I'm a successful professional. I reunited many people together." She said proudly. A male heavy blade also raised his hand. "I know a girl in The World that I like a lot. Can you try to pair us together?" Many questions fused all over the place and Blackrose decided it was getting out of control.

"Alright, I have a deal. You let me have this spot tonight and you all hang out on the other side of Dun Loireag…" People were about to protest "… and I personally take charge of all couple wannabes!"

Everyone was satisfied, all but the heavy axeman, still cursing. "HEY", yelled Blackrose, out of patience now, "I BEAT YOU, YOU LOVE BREAKER! BUTT OUT!" The guy whimpered and ran away from the madness.

Now that Blackrose had collected over fifty demands of love matching, she had serious business to cover. "Okay, I have the nice quiet place, now dinner!" Her face slowly lost all traces of happiness. "OH MY GOD! There's no food, no candle, no nothing in The World! I can't do a candle dinneeeerrrrr"

She was about to cry, but Mistral jumped on her back, arms surrounding Blackrose's neck.

The little wavemaster grinned, then let go of the girl under her. She communicated her energy to anyone around her, even the most despaired one, like Blackrose.

"Why were you whining?"

Blackrose seemed offended by this. Nobody could say that, and in front of her! "I wasn't 'whining' at all!" Mistral smirked.

"I could hear you way back at the chaos gate." While the other girl groaned and protested, she looked around. Dun Loireag used to be a constant flow of players but now, the few ones that were still there were far from where she was standing. When she logged on, half of them told her to keep her distance from the pink haired heavy blade. Of course, she suspected this person to be Blackrose. "It's really quiet today, don't you think?"

She touched a soft spot.

"It's because I'm planning a candle dinner for some lovebirds tonight!" exclaimed Blackrose.

"Oh you have a lover!" sang the wavemaster.

"Not! Kite's hitting on Natsume but the poor guy's too shy to tell her!"

"Oh my, it's so cute. He asked you for help!"

"Err… yeah" said Blackrose, unsure. She wondered for a moment if she should admit that this idea came from her, and not from the twin-blade. Bah, it couldn't hurt to keep it to herself. That way, she would collect all the merit. The little wavemaster's girly voice brought her back to reality.

"…hey are you listening to me?"

"Huh? Oh, you know, he pleaded me, I couldn't just say no."

Mistral doubted it. Kite wasn't all that despaired.

"So why were you whining?"

"I wasn't!"

"Yes you were!"

Blackrose groaned. Mistral could keep this argument going for hours and hours.

"Alright, I need a table, candles and food but obviously, there's nothing like that around. Sheesh, what a game." Her arms hanged each side of her body like a gorilla. In a way, Blackrose looked like one, groaning and all. Soon, she would start biting peoples' heads right off.

She turned around, looking for her first victim but Mistral flew right by her, heading for some shop very far from where the heavy blade stood. After what seemed like an eternity, she came back. Blackrose knew it was her, since no one dared to get near, but she couldn't see her friend very well seeing as she was hidden by some big wooden box and there was stuff following behind her. Mistral reached her destination and opened her arms, letting everything fall, quite pleased.

Blackrose didn't know what was going on. "Why did you bring this junk all the way here?" she asked, irritated.

The housewife hopped, too excited to talk. "Here's your candle dinner!" The pink-haired girl tried to protest and Mistral quickly countered "With grass and fire, you have a magnificent candle…"

She went on and on, building a table with the wooden boxes and covered it all with deep red velvet. Chairs were made of bones, grass was burning in a pot… strange picture. The maniac love matcher didn't know what to say about it. Her first idea about Kite's romantic dinner with Natsume differed slightly but where in The World could she have found a restaurant.

Mistral, on sugar high, completed her chef d'oeuvre by prettifying, adding some flowers here and there. She then crossed her arms, viewing critically. At that point, Blackrose was waiting anxiously and the players, hidden behind barrels and bushes, observed the scene, nervous.

She faced them. Back straight, no visible emotion. Suspense…

"Yeah!" Mistral giggled in her childish, usual way. The girls hugged, happy with the results. In the sky, the sun glowed through the clouds with tones of pink and gold. It was truly wonderful to watch the sunset. But theses moments never last. Blackrose realised that Kite has logged on. In her room, the girl saw the time with consternation. She took Mistral and ran towards the chaos gate, choosing whatever keywords and warp out as Kite stepped into the server.

That's it for the fourth chapter. It took a lot of time because I didn't always feel like writing it but in the end, it was great. I tried to describe Mistral by sticking to the game, though it was a difficult task.

Thanks to all of you who reviewed my fic so far and MOSTLY to my friend in my school bus - It's funny, how we met and now she's my beta. Bilingual friends rock! She has two really wonderful Inuyasha fics and I recommend that you read them. Her pen name is shiroi-miko . She's great, read her fics!

See ya soon kat