A/N: Second chapter…Um..Nothing much to say about it, sorry if it's bad :( I'll make the next one good :D Read on…

Taunting Timetables.

The sound of the school bell rang throughout the school. Immediately students filled out the hallways and shoved their way to their lockers.

Yuya, of course, still couldn't find hers.

Ie-ya… Why can't I find my locker? Let's see…

"165…165…165… Ah! There it is!" Yuya pushed past the other students and finally got to her locker. She flung it open and scrambled for her books. Class was starting in 2 minutes and it seemed to be at the other side of the school by looking at the map. Yuya sighed.

"Hey," Kyo popped up beside Yuya. "Your Shiina right?"

"Uh.." Yuya was taken aback. First…well, second person who has talked to her today (Benitora shouldn't count). She regained her composure, "Hey, if you want me to be your girlfriend or anything forget about it." She looked at him, scrutinizing his appearance and his face. A blush spread across her face and she looked away.

He's hot. Sharp features, but nothing to scare a girl. Looks like he's fit too, muscles, but not overpowering or intimidating…sort of…Stop it Yuya! Don't think these things, he's just like the rest!

"I'm not here for that. Just came to get my books, but then I noticed you here and I couldn't help myself." He leaned closer "But what if I WAS here, looking for a girlfriend?" He was 2 inches from her face and Yuya stared wide-eyed at his brazen act. Startled turned into anger.

"Get the hell away!" She pushed him and he just fell back gracefully into his original position, crossing his arms in the process. It's not like she pushed hard or anything. Kyo could just imagine those hands on him…

"What locker you in?"

"164, coincidentally, beside yours. How nice. Well, anyways. See ya, Shiina." Kyo grabbed his books, and slammed his locker shut, smiling as he walked away. He was just a bit closer to her, and his goal. Nothing emotional, just physical.

Yuya just stared at him in awe. What arrogance…

"Ah! Lunchtime, finally, some time for me to relax and think!" Yuya greeted the cafeteria with a smile and sat down for a nice quiet lunch.

"Hello, Miss Shiina! So, you willing to forgive my rude behavior this mornin'? I was a bit quick wasn't I? But I mean you're just so beautiful! It's hard for me—"

"Shut up Tora." A man with a Russian accent spoke up. He wore a tight, deep red T-shirt and black loose pants. He had one blue, and one red eye and his hair was short and white, spiked slightly with a little help from gel.

"Aw, c'mon Bro! I was jus' havin' a lil' fun." Benitora whined.

"Magera's right, you should not be harassing a woman like that, right Kyo-han?"

Another man spoke from the group. He had black shoulder length hair that flipped out. His attire consisted of a knee length navy coat with greet trim on the collar. Under that was an orange T-shirt with black trim at the ends and dark cargo pants.

"Hey Yukimura! I resent that!" Benitora crossed his arms and pouted like a 6-year-old.

She shot up from her spot " Hi nice to meet you, I'm Yuya." She shook Yukimura's, then Magera's. "And he wasn't harassing me, only this morning." She plastered on a smile.

"Why don't you join us for lunch?" Yukimura offered.

"That would be nice and all, but I am going have to decline. I might get hit on again." She frowned.

"What would you mean by that?" Magera quirked his head to the side.

Kyo and Benitora. That's what I mean.

"Well, never mind then, I guess I'll have lunch with you guys." Yuya picked up her tray and walked smiling, soon engrossed in a conversation about politics with Magera.

"Hey, Kyo-han. Which tactic you gonna use this time? I'm not sure she'll fall for it though. She seems, I don't know… different? Wouldn't you agree?" Yukimura whispered to Kyo and smiled slightly. "Besides, someone else might want her, like Tora-han?" He laughed silently.

"Benitora is still a kid. I could easily get him out of the way, but I'll let the idiot have some fun while giving me something to watch for once that's remotely interesting."

"What if your brother, Kyoshiro, wanted her. We all know he always gets what he wants." Yukimura raised an eyebrow.

"I also always get what I want, always over him." Kyo growled.

"Let's hope so!" Yukimura sang.

"Yuya? Can I see your time table? Maybe you have some of the same classes as us." Yukimura took the sheet of paper from Yuya and scanned it. Since he already knew of everyone elses' classes they didn't need to pull out their timetables too.

"So, am I stuck alone for most of my classes, Yukimura? Or will I have some of you guys to keep me company?" Yuya questioned.

"Company. Who would want to spend company with an undeveloped woman, who has a face to match?" Kyo, all relaxed and leaning back in his chair, opened one eyes and shifted it to rest on Yuya.

"What did you call me?" Yuya slowly raised her hand and then dashed to hit Kyo on the head…HARD.

Too bad he had good reflexes.

He had caught her wrist in mid air and she struggled to get free.

"Let…go...of me…You self absorbed…..good for nothing…"

"Shut up." Everyone had gone to another table and left Kyo and Yuya alone. They knew Kyo's motives, although they might not like them, they had to comply. Kyo, after all, was their friend, and somewhat scary at times.

"Excuse me!"

He pulled her down and stared her straight in the eyes. "I said, shut up. Is there a problem with that?"

"Why, yes, there IS Kyo." Yuya wrenched her arm free from his grasp and was now glaring at him with daggers. A normal human being would've ran away by now form her look, but this was Kyo. " I think you should go back to kindergarten and learn how to treat people right, why are you so…so…arrogant!"

"I'm not arrogant, I'm just simply telling you, be quiet." Kyo smirked.

"O, whatever!" Yuya stomped away, out of the cafeteria and into the girls washroom while Yukimura and the others seated themselves at the table again.

"Kyo, maybe you should try to be a lil' bit nicer to Miss Yuya. She is a lovely lady!" Benitora laughed.

"The funny thing about all this is I discovered that Yuya has the exact same classes as Kyo. Isn't that something?" Yukimura folded the time table and threw it to Kyo to give to Yuya later since they wouldn't see her in any of the classes for the rest of the day.

Kyo sat there after everyone left.

This'll be fun…

For the rest of the day Kyo kept his eyes on Yuya. She was relieved that he didn't talk to her for the rest of the day. The downside was that she lost her timetable and couldn't find it anywhere. So she just wandered the halls.

"O, this is definetly not good." Yuya ran her hands through her hair. "Why me? I have no idea what classes to go to. Mr. Takazura is gonna me so mad at me!" Yuya had her face down, looking at the ground, in hopes of finding her timetable.

"Looking for this?" Kyo leaved against the locker that she was crouching in-front of.

"Well, if that's my timetable, then yes, it is what I'm looking for. Now please give it to me." Yuya stood up and held out her hand.

Kyo shifted his arm above her head and leaned in closer. "What if I said no."

"Then I would get it out from you one way or another." Yuya looked back defiantly.

"Fiesty, I like that." Kyo slipped the timetable into her hand and slowly rose up. "Too bad I have to go now. See ya Shiina."

As Kyo walked down the hall Yuya just stood there and blushed.

He doesn't seem to respect personal space, but being that close could be nice. His chest against mine. No! Dammit, you dirty girl! Stupid adolescents.

So Yuya walked home alone and thought about Kyo. As much as she hated it, he wouldn't leave her mind.

"I just need a good night's rest and some food. Then I'll be good again."

Well, hey, there we have it. Sorry, lame-ass second chappie, but I make up these things on the spot. I will start chapter 3 probably in about 2 days . Don't know when it'll be up though. I'll make it better than this! Puts on armour to save me from produce Again I'm sorry for the bad chapter. Sort of a writer's block coming on. I'll push it though! O ya, and PLEASE review it makes my hoard of monkeys feel happy And it makes my turtle drink pudding, so CLICK THE BUTTON NOW, or else I kick you with this giant boot, ehehehe...

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