A/N: Hello again! Well, I'm not too good with coming up with things to say about my stories so I'll just send out a couple thanks to the reviewers and answer a couple questions.

Kag…I said it before and I'll say it again…you are so biased!...but I luv chu anyways! Oh and you might want to actually read this chapter since I did change some things since the last time you saw it!

Rin Amaru…Holy crab apples, I can't believe you read my story. I'm glad you liked the interaction between the characters because that's the best part of writing this story. Thanks for pointing out the whole Kyo not being mean enough to Yuya. When I first wrote it, I thought it didn't look right, but I was so tired of going back and changing things that I just left it alone…that and I didn't really know what else to put…must be the lazy gene kicking in again.

The Sinner of Anger…Thanks for the support. It's nice to know that people do like what I write!

Virtue no Hikari…laughs Okay the whole thing with me bringing up the eye colour a lot is an old habit I got into to piss of my English teacher in high school. The other reason I bring it up a lot is because it's the easiest feature I've found to identify with, but I'll try to cut back because there's no point beating people over the head with the fact that her eyes are green. Ah yes…grammar. Oh, how I loathe thee! Yeah, I usually do that, but I wasn't really planning on going anywhere with the story and the person I usually get to do is too busy with school to help me…and will probably kill me for saying that, but yeah. I will try the whole printing out thing again. Lack of dialogue…that would come from my friends picking my stories apart and telling me that I had people talk too much. Heh, this isn't really my first fanfic, it's just the first I've put up on this site. I have a tendency to not sharing when it comes to my stories. Yes, this is an AU fic, but I'm trying to keep as many things as possible similar to the original story in the manga. That's why the ages are all screwy. I could have down it properly, but it wouldn't have worked for the story line I had planned out. Not mind long reviews? Ha! I love it! Especially when you're only trying to help! I love hearing what people think about my stories!

…So much for keeping this short…anywho, without further ado, I give you chapter two!...Shut up, Kag…

Disclaimer: looking in mirror Nope, still not Akimine Kamijyo, so that would mean that I don't own.

…P.S. There's some minor language in this chapter courtesy of Kyo's foul tongue…it's not that bad but I thought I'd warn you anyways.

Groans filled the auditorium as the entire school filtered into the room, called out of class by the principal for some unknown reason. People were jostling each other around as students searched for seats near friends and a few sharp cries rang out as some boys took the opportunity to grope a girl trying to get past them.

Sitting near the back, Kyo watched all of this without seeing any of it. His gaze was locked on the small podium stand that the principal would use to deliver his speech, but he did not really see it. His mind was too busy going over the events that had happened a few nights before.

He could still see everything and all it did was serve to piss him off even more than he already was. He had taken Sakuya out for a walk after their date because she had said she wanted to get some air. Normally he would not have listened to her, but something about the way she was acting had gotten his attention so he had yielded to her request. Walking amid the fake cherry trees, the feeling that something was wrong had grown, especially when she had wandered away from him to stare up at the moon through the leaves. Keeping his distance from her, he had leaned back against a tree that was directly across from where she was standing and lit a cigarette as he waited for whatever she wanted to tell him. He was not one for all of this beating around the bush, being more of a kill them all and let god sort them out type, so her hesitant nature was starting to get on his nerves.

"Kyo…."

"Hn?"

"Are you listening?"

"Hn."

"Are you really listening?"

"…Yes."

"I believe in you more than anything else…so please come to see me again afterwards."

He had frowned in confusion at that, but did not say anything as she continued to speak.

"I'm embarrassed about this, but…I love you."

His entire body had frozen at her whispered words and it had been a good while before he got his muscles to relax enough to allow him to breath, but before he had the chance to respond to her statement she started speaking again.

"But I can't be with you."

He had stared at her back in shock before red hot anger had surged through his body. "Kyoshiro," he had growled.

"Yes. Kyo, I'm s-"

"Save it. I don't want to hear it."

"Kyo, please understand!"

He had shook his head and started to walk away.

"Kyo, wait, please!"

"I don't want to hear it! You chose that bastard and you can have him. I don't want to know all the little details so spare me. I'm leaving."

"Mmm, Kyo-san, is it true that Sakuya dumped you for your brother?" a seductive voice purred, interrupting his thoughts.

The rage sleeping within his chest roared to life at the comment and crimson eyes snapped onto the girl who had spoken. "What the hell do you want, fox-bitch?" he snapped.

"Merely to see if the great demon eyes Kyo has been scorned by a mere woman."

Kyo glared at her for a moment before he looked away. "Hn, as if I'd let something like that happen," he scoffed. His body tensed slightly when he felt soft hands start feathering along his arm, but nothing showed on his face. "Stop touching me, bitch," he growled.

"Don't be like that, Kyo-san," she purred.

Crimson eyes burned with hatred as they swung back to look at the girl, fully intending to snap her hands off when he caught sight of two startled faces he knew so well. His mind quickly came up with a plan to show them that he did not care about their new relationship and, before he could think about it for too long, he grabbed the girl next to him. Jerking her forward, he pressed his lips to hers in a harsh kiss, ignoring her startled gasp. His eyes did not close in happiness like the girl's, instead his narrowed as he covertly watched as both Sakuya and his twin paled and hurried away.

Breaking the kiss roughly, he continued to watch as they went down several flights until they finally sat down with Sakuya's sister and her friends. A small frown touched his lips as he watched the happy group. They all lived on the same street, that stupid Deeper Drive, thanks to their parents' overly idiotic desire to all stay together, but even when they had been young he had never really been part of the group. He had always stayed by himself, watching as they played and occasionally picking fights with a select few, like Yukimura, who put up a good fight, but always laughed it off in the end thoroughly ruining the fun and Shinrei, who was so easy to rile up that it only took a few words to get the other swinging. While he would never admit it to her, the person he enjoyed bugging the most was Yuya. Silently, he used her name, but it was always dog face or ugly if he actually spoke to her which was usually enough to spark her temper.

Kyoshiro had once accused him of doing it solely because he was the only one who could make her mad with a single word and that he got some kind of perverse pleasure out of it. He had laughed it off. Why would he care about something like that? Besides was his twin not the perverted one, always hanging by the window waiting to see one of the Shiina girls getting out of the shower?

His eyes narrowed even more as he saw that his youngest brother was seated next to a laughing Yuya and that he seemed to be the reason why she was laughing. Kyo never did understand that. Of all the kids that lived on Deeper Drive, she was friends with all of them, but he did not care about the rest of them. He did not like it when she was around Akira because she turned the normally stoic, cold young man into an every day teenager and Kyo did not like the fact that someone besides himself had that effect on Akira.

He snorted when he saw that almost the entire Deeper Drove, as they were referred to, had somehow found its way to surround Yuya. All of the Kajiya kids who were still in high school, a grand total of seven, were sitting in the row behind the one Yuya, Sakuya, Kyoshiro, Akira, Tokito and Mahiro had taken over. In the one in front of Yuya's, Tora and Yukimura were laughing to themselves and waving at girls further down the room. Behind the Kaijiya's, the Oda children, Mekira, Santera, and Kotaru, were all sitting near the Senshi brothers, Shinrei, who once again looked thoroughly put out that he had anything to do with those people, but also knew that he would never be able to get away from them, and Hotaru, who looked like he really did not have a clue as to what was going on around him, and the final pair of twins in the group was on the other side of the Odas. The only two who were not grouped around Yuya was Kyo himself and the girl clinging to him, the older sister of the twins sitting near the Odas.

Looking down at her, Kyo felt a brief flash of irritation at the fact that he was now stuck with her for the rest of the announcement. Growling to himself, he shifted slightly in his seat to ease a little away from her, but she merely moved closer, cuddling up against his side.

That was something else he could never understand. Why did women always want to cuddle and cling to him? Sakuya had always wanted him to hold her hand or have his arm around her and now this one was clinging to him like he was the only thing keeping her on the ground. "Stop it, Okuni," he muttered when her lips started nibbling on his neck.

"But, Kyo-san, I-"

"No," he said sharply.

She pouted a little bit before shaking out her long black hair and settling back against his side.

Kyo could feel her breasts pressing against his arm and he bit down on a growl as he realised this was her way of getting back at him for snapping at her. Ignoring the tingling feeling that was spreading due to the contact, all of his attention was caught by the man walking towards the podium. "About time," he muttered.

"Quiet, please," the man said into the microphone, the sound blaring through the speakers at an unnaturally loud pitch and causing feedback to ricochet all over the auditorium.

Several students started laughing even as they covered their ears, watching the principal cover the microphone with one hand and make wild gestures at someone standing off stage with the other.

Kyo smirked to himself at the antics of the man, but he himself was not fooled by the seemingly idiotic display. He knew that even though the man looked like he was a bumbling fool, with those stupid glasses and the tendency to talk to inanimate objects, the principal of Mumyujinpu High was not a man to be trifled with. The students mockingly referred to him as the Crimson King because he had both red hair and eyes and he had laughed at the name, actually allowing the students to call him that. It had only been a short time before the entire school began referring to him as such and not one of the students could remember his true name for the life of them.

When the feedback in the speakers finally dissipated to a smattering of joyous applause, the Crimson King cleared his throat and gave the students a slightly sheepish smile. "Well, they were a lot easier to use when I was younger," he said in apology. "I guess I just can't get a good grasp on today's technology."

A few students snickered, but for the most part they remained silent as they waited for the reason they had all been dragged down there.

"Now, to get down to business, I'm sure all of you have heard about the fair that's going to be held in two months time. While I don't know how many of you were planning on attending, some of you should have known that the school was going to participate in helping run some parts of it. Unfortunately, due to circumstances beyond our control, the business designing the largest section of the fair has had to withdraw their participation in this event. City council decided that since the students were going to help out with the event anyways, that the new area should be given to one of the schools in the area and proposed this idea to the business since they were still willing to fund whoever took on the now free spot. After this had all been sorted out and agreed upon, a small lottery was conducted to see what school would be in charge of the spot and Mumyujinpu High is now responsible for designing the events that will be taking place at that part of the fair."

The room exploded in excited babble which was sharply brought back to order by the Crimson King tapping the microphone.

"Yes, I realise that this is highly irregular, but it is also an opportune moment to show what this school can offer imagination wise." An amused smirk crossed his lips as he dryly said, "And I know there's no lack of imagination here because there's always been a new slogan or drawing, for lack of better word, painted on the side of the school every time I come here."

Laughter bounced around the room.

"Now, to figure out what we are going to do with this new space, all I want is for groups of you to come up with ideas and present them to me, in a professional manner of course. If you do decide to put something together, I want you to remember that the rest of the city will be attending the fair so it must be tasteful. I am open to all reasonable ideas and I hope to see many of you participating in this event." Dipping his head slightly, the Crimson King paused for a moment before continuing. "I also want to add that the faculty has decided that we will divide the space in half and have two groups design each area. In addition to that, the two groups that are chosen will be competing against each other because the business that pulled out laid down a stipulation when they agreed to letting a school run the site. The two areas will be judged by both the faculty and the top business partners and each person in the winning group will be receiving a scholarship from said business."

The room grew deadly silent at this, each student wanting to know how much the scholarship would be for.

Smiling to himself, the Crimson King dropped an elbow on the podium, plopped his chin in his hand and said, "For each person it will be a full scholarship to finish whatever program they choose at their post secondary institute of choice." A grin spread across his face as the room exploded once again and his smile became indulgent as he let the kids talk amongst themselves.

Kyo blinked slightly at this announcement. His family was not in dire need of money to help their three kids with any sort of post secondary schooling they wanted so he brushed aside the idea of helping out. He did notice that Okuni was now fidgeting beside him, a bored look on her face. He smirked as he realised that he was not the only one who was bored with this topic and his eyes lifted to scan the school to see if anyone else was as disinterested as they were by this news. His gaze immediately fell on the Deeper Drove and he felt a sharp jolt of shock rip through him as he saw that all four rows of them were all talking adamantly amongst themselves, nodding and already making plans.

His eyes narrowed as he also realised that whatever they had planned he was most likely going to get dragged into it because when the Deeper Drove did something, they were all involved in it.

"Ahem."

The small stage cough brought silence to the auditorium as the student body all turned their attention back to the still smiling Crimson King.

"I realise that this is big news, but I want you all to understand that I do not want this interfering with your normal classes. Anyone caught planning during regular periods will be banned from the contest and their idea will not even be considered. If you want to participate in this event, you will plan it on your own time and then, after you have figured out what you are doing, make an appointment with Mrs. Saikyo to see me about it. When you are presenting your idea to me, I only want two or three people there and it will be conducted as if this was a real business with all of you trying to sell me on your ideas. You are also expected to prepare a portfolio containing the ideas and costs of your idea, as well as the full names and contact numbers of all those in your group, that you will leave with me.

"From all the participants, ten entries will be chosen by the faculty and I will present these ideas to the business because they will have the final decision as to what will be going in their space. The people who are chosen will be notified and then taken to the site to start work. Whoever is chosen is also excused from their normal classes and extra help will be available for those who are chosen. Other than that, I wish all of you luck and please don't disappoint me. Our school is going to be represented in front of the entire city and I do not want to go into what the consequences will be if you break any of the rules, but since all of you know my rules and punishments, I'm sure this won't be an issue."

The school watched the Crimson King leave the stage before they jumped collectively as the bell for first break rang through the dead silent room.

Pushing Okuni away from him and feeling a brief flash of disappointment when she did not take the hint to leave him alone after he stood up, Kyo began to make his way towards the exit, smirking to himself as the crowd parted to let him through. When he had made it into the hallway, he shoved his hands in the pockets of his pants and began to walk towards the doors outside, ignoring the female voice calling his name from behind him. Absently pulling the wrinkled pack of smokes out of the pocket of his shirt as he neared the doors, he frowned when he heard the voice again and realised that it was not Okuni. Turning slightly, he bit down on a groan as he saw Yuya running towards him. "This had better be good, dog face," he growled when she skidded to a stop beside him. "I have better things to do than talk to underdeveloped kids like you."

"I am not an underdeveloped kid!" she snapped immediately, rising to the bait.

He tipped his head to the side, his crimson eyes slowly raking along her form and he smirked slightly when she crossed her arms over her chest, huffing in annoyance. "Says who? That idiot Tora?"

Yuya growled softly and snapped, "Don't call him an idiot!"

"Ah, did he finally get you to go out with him?"

"No!"

"Then who says that you're not underdeveloped?"

"Like I'd take the word of a pervert like you!" she cried.

"Ah, ah," he said with a slow shake of his head. "You've got the wrong twin there. If you want the pervert, you've got to go talk to the bastard."

"At least he doesn't walk in front of windows naked!"

Kyo's brows snapped up at that comment and he watched as Yuya's face immediately reddened even more. "Well, well," he said with a smirk, thoroughly enjoying this turn of events. "It would appear that the idiot isn't the only peeping tom in the neighbourhood, although I guess it would have to be a peeping ugly for you."

"Like I'd peep at you!" she snarled.

"But you would peep," Kyo said smugly, watching as her face somehow got even redder.

"Ugh! You are the most…gah! Forget it! I'm not asking for your help no matter what they say!" she grumbled, turning away from him.

Knowing what she was talking about, Kyo tipped his head to the side as he considered her. When she started to actually walk away, he said, "Why don't you just ask the question so you can give them a definite answer, dog face? I don't know if I'd want you coming near me again, what with you spying on me in the mornings."

She muttered something under her breath and it was low enough that he actually missed it.

"I'm sorry, ugly, you're going to have to speak louder. I can't hear you when you talk into that measly chest of yours."

She bristled at his comment and spat over her shoulder, "We were just wondering if you wanted to help us with the project the Crimson King announced today."

"By 'we' I assume you mean the drove," Kyo said, his voice bored.

"Well, yeah, who else would I be talking about?"

"You've been part of the drove your entire life," Kyo said dryly, "and you still don't know that no matter what someone says they have to do whatever the collective drove wants?"

Yuya turned to face him, her eyes serious as they locked with his. "Actually, we decided that if someone didn't want to help out we weren't going to force them into it. Kyo, if you don't want to help out just say so and we won't bother you about it."

He studied her for a moment before looking out the glass windows of the doors, not letting any of his shock appear on his face. Since when did the drove ever want to not do something together?

As if she was reading his mind, Yuya murmured, "Anna brought up the point that we are getting older and once we all graduate from high school we're probably not going to see each other very much so it makes sense that if some of the drove don't want to participate we shouldn't try to force them. Plus so many of you are graduating this year, we don't really want to take away time that you're going to need to study for your tests and the like."

"But let me guess, the rest of the drove is helping anyways," Kyo asked, despite the fact that he knew that all of them would if for nothing other than the money.

"They haven't all decided yet. So are you going to help us, Kyo?"

He did not answer her. He pushed open the doors and stepped outside, pulling his lighter from his pocket as he went. Gripping a smoke between his teeth, he pulled it from the pack and lit it, letting his mind mull over what she had just told him. He heard the door open again behind him and knew that Yuya was following him again. He took a long drag on the cigarette before slowly letting the smoke slip past his lips.

"Kyo?" Yuya asked quietly. "You never wanted to help us before because we always made you, but we'll all understand if you don't want to."

He grunted softly, but still did not answer her.

Yuya waited for a few minutes, but as soon as the senior took out a second cigarette, she sighed and turned back to the school.

"I'll help you, ugly," Kyo called, not even realising what he was doing as he said it.

Yuya whipped around to stare at him in shock. "What?" she whispered.

His mind screamed at him to change his answer. He was going to have to work with both Kyoshiro and Sakuya if he agreed. He was going to have to deal with the Deeper Drove for a solid two months when he could barely handle them for more than two minutes. He was going to have to be creative yet tasteful at the same time. He was going to be committing himself to an institution that he really did not want to be a part of. He was going to have to deal with every idiotic thing that the drove could come up with and he knew that they were going to push their luck with this one. "I'm going to help you," he repeated.

Yuya's smile was immediate. "Thanks, Kyo. Meet us at lunch to talk about things?"

He nodded slightly and turned back to his cigarette, silently contemplating his suddenly abnormal behaviour. Surprise over whelmed him when a pair of arms suddenly hugged him from behind, squeezing him as tightly as they could before he was released just as suddenly. Whipping around to see what had just happened, he watched as Yuya bolted for the doors of the school, her pleated skirt whipping around her thighs from her actions. His shock disappeared as he saw the door being jerked open suddenly before Yuya got there and Okuni standing in the doorway, blocking the other girl from getting back inside the school.

Turning back to stare out at the grounds of the school, he pushed the girls to the back of his mind and mulled over what was going to happen in the next two months.

"Kyo-san! That little girl said that you're helping her with that ridiculous idea the Crimson King was talking about!"

"I am," he said shortly, tossing his cigarette at his feet.

"Why?" Okuni breathed.

Kyo did not answer her, turning to go back into the school.

Okuni stared at him for a moment before crossing her arms with a huff. "Well, I'm not going to help them. It's bad enough that we have to live on the same street as them, but spending two months with them non-stop? I think not!"

Kyo looked over his shoulder at her. "Well, we're not asking you to help so what does it matter?" he said softly.

Ignoring the shocked look on her face, Kyo slowly made his way back to the school. His mind was no longer focused on ideas for some stupid fair. Now it had shifted to once again consider the girls around him. Pausing when he reached the doors to go inside, he shook his head and turned to follow the side of the school. Class was not going to help him think and that was what he wanted to do.

Shoving his hands back into his pockets, he walked across the grounds towards the small grove of trees that marked the furthest point away from the school. When he had reached the miniature forest, he found a suitable tree and sunk down beside it. Leaning back against it, he stretched his legs out in front of him and reached his arms behind his head, sliding his hands to cradle his head against the bark.

Staring up at the leaves above him, he silently wondered at what had happened to him. He had always been the outsider in the Deeper Drove, he still was, but Sakuya had been the first girl that was not related to him who had shown even the remotest bit of interest in him, for his whole person and not just his face. He had never let it show, but he had felt a small thrill every time she agreed to go out with him. All those little thrills had quickly turned bitter when he found out that she was still seeing Kyoshiro and once again it became a contest between the two of them, a contest to see who was better for her. Kyoshiro had won, just like always.

It always left a foul taste in his mouth when his idiotic brother came out on top. Kyo could not understand it at all. To the outside world, Kyoshiro was clumsy, horrible at almost everything he did, broke almost everything he touched and was a pervert who enjoyed spying on girls getting out of the showers. What that stupid shell was hiding was a kind person who always tried his best to keep those around him happy, no matter how much of an idiot he made of himself, who gave serious thought to how his actions would not only affect him, but also those around him. However, that kind person also had a violent streak in it as well. The petty squabbles between the twins could quickly escalate from being over who got the last pancake at breakfast to a fight to the death at the drop of a hat. The only thing that had stopped them from tearing each other to pieces had been their father who, while enrolling both of them and their younger brother Akira when he was old enough in several different styles of martial arts, strongly disapproved of fighting amongst siblings.

A small smile twitched at Kyo's lips as he thought of how his father hated violence, but was not shy to dish out his own to make his sons understand that he would not tolerate their fights.

Thinking of how their fights had usually been stopped by their father, Kyo's smile disappeared as he realised that he was not the only one who had been able to stop them. Sakuya could do it with nothing more than a pained look at the two of them. Despite their differences, both twins did not like her looking upset so whatever made her sad must be put away or stopped.

Growling under his breath as his thoughts were interrupted by the bell ringing to signal the start of second block, Kyo shook it off and looked back at his thoughts. Remembering the feel of Okuni in his arms did not make him happy, instead bringing up the sharp reminder that he had never really held Sakuya and now he would never get the chance to. He briefly wondered if his little antic with the fox-bitch would have a negative effect on his school life, but brushed it aside after a moment, not truly caring. Okuni was just another one of those clingers who wanted him just because of his face and body.

When it came right down to it that was why he had liked going out on the random dates with Sakuya. She saw him as a person and was alright with the person that she saw.

Apparently not enough though since she's with that bastard of a traitor, a little voice in his mind whispered.

Shaking the voice off as well, his train of thought turned to the women in his life without it meaning to. First and foremost in his heart, though he never admitted these kind of things and she understood that, was his mother, Mayumi. While his father doted on all three of his sons, everyone else had always been so thrilled with Kyoshiro because he was so willing to please those around him, while Kyo could not have cared less what other people thought. Not Mayumi though. She loved her irritable eldest son without restriction, spoiling him rotten when no one was looking and always making sure that he was happy no matter what was going on. He had never been one for the attention, but it always made him happy when his mother would just drop whatever she was doing when he went to talk to her, which had become a rarer event as he had grown older.

Next was his aunt Hikito and her daughters, Mahiro and Tokito. Hikito was alright, always had a kind word for Kyo and always listening when he told her about whatever childhood adventure he had been on. Her daughters, however, were a different case. Both of them had issues and Kyo had never liked dealing with issues. Mahiro was into the rebelling against her parents, hence the dyed black hair and the provocative clothing that she wore, not to mention the tattoo she had gotten without permission. Tokito was a different story all together. The girl was strange to a fault, always wanting to please her parents, but at the same time always wanting to play with the tarot cards she had found in the attic and had never let anyone take away from her. The two girls were always at each other, fighting over petty things so they were similar to their elder male cousins in that way, but they had never actually gotten into more than just a verbal fight. Despite the fact that they were both more annoying than any one person had a right to be, Kyo had always looked out for them from the sidelines. Since they did not have a brother of their own, he had taken on the role after deciding that his idiot of a twin was not fit for the job, but once again he had never told them that he watched out for them. He also had not seen fit to mention that the reason it was so hard for them to find dates was because most of the guys in the school had gotten the talk with their big cousin, which had basically involved one sentence, "Hurt them and I'll hurt you," and all the threatening nature that Kyo could conjure in an instant.

After them, there were only really two others, Shiina Sakuya and her younger sister Yuya. The two girls were as different as night and day in colouring, but there were so many similarities between them that it was impossible not to know that they were related. Sakuya had always been the quiet one on the side lines of all the games, her own clumsiness rivalling Kyoshiro's so much so that they other children of the drove were afraid to play with her because she might get hurt. She was delicate, something that needed protecting, something that you could protect and know that what you were doing was appreciated. Then there was Yuya. Annoying, loud, obnoxious, over bearing, underdeveloped, argumentative, bossy, temper mental Yuya. He called her dog face and ugly to get a rise out of her because of all the Deeper Drove she was the most fun to fight with because she never held anything back. She never attacked him physically, she considered herself too much of a lady to do something lowly like that, but verbal abuse was another matter. There had been a few occurrences where she had thrown things at his head, only to miss as he neatly sidestepped the blow and criticized her aim. Yuya did not want to be protected. Her brother over protected her and that was enough. She had always been out to show the boys of the drove that she was as tough as they were and nothing they could do would change that.

Closing his eyes on a sigh as he felt a headache begin to form behind his crimson orbs, he let his body relax fully against the tree. All this thinking was making him sleepy and it was only second block which was nothing important so he could catch a quick nap before going and stealing lunch from that idiot traitor. Smiling to himself at the sheer brilliance of his plan, Kyo drifted off to what he thought was a well deserved nap, his last thought that if nothing else this supposed group project would give him a prime opportunity to get back at the traitor.

A/N: Well, there be the second chapter…and yes, I realise that the families are all screwy, but that's the way I wanted them to be. Besides, it's AU and a fanfic so anything really goes! That said, hope you liked and please review!