A/N: Ho ho ho ho… it seems I am back once again to continue this little game of mine… how unfortunate for the cast.

But how wonderfully lucky for you! Already, half a year has passed since I started this contest… and the cast have waited impatiently (or maybe it was patiently) in their drama class, with Miss Kay, for me to come back.

And I'm sorry, dear readers, for making you wait too… but I had writer's block for a story that was written because of having writer's block. Strange.

Anyhow, have fun reading the 4th round of Park Bench!

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Round 4

Dark cowered behind Daisuke's chair. "Daisukeeee! Don't let her hit meeee!"

Riku stood formidably in front of Daisuke with her hands on her hips, causing Daisuke to cower as well. "Don't you dare protect that pervert. That scared little–"

Dark straightened. She couldn't call a man like himself scared! "Riku dear," he said casually. "I'm sure you didn't mean all those nasty words…"

"I sure did!" Daisuke sank lower in his chair as his two friends argued over his head, and Risa looked at Dark and Riku in turn in worry of Dark's health. "And don't say my name if you're going to add that… that…"

"Add what, Riku dear?"

"DARK!"

Miss Kay watched them with an amused smile on her face. The game could wait for the show. The rest of the class, a little in awe of the bickering, had stopped their usual in-drama-chat to listen.

Oblivious to the quietness of the room, Daisuke stood as well and put his hands on Riku's shoulders. "R-Riku, calm down–"

"Don't blame me!" Riku flared at him.

Miss Kay walked forward in an attempt to stop the now getting-out-of-hand quarrel when the door opened. The entire class swivelled their heads to said door to see who it was.

A boy walked in, his shoes clicking on the panelled floor. He passed the many chairs without giving the people (a lot of them fangirls) in them a single glance. He even ignored Miss Kay.

Miss Kay didn't like being ignored. "Krad!" She snapped. Krad turned and stared at her with golden eyes without saying a word. A new, sly smile spread across Miss Kay's face. "Would you like to step to the front?"

Krad gave a backwards glance towards Satoshi, who had been glaring icily at him all the while. Krad went to the front. "Sit down, Krad," Miss Kay told him. Krad sat on The Bench.

"Now!" Miss Kay chirped. "Who would like to play Park Bench against Krad?"

Risa hand shot straight up. She may be head over heels for Dark, but that didn't stop her going after other boys. "Miss Kaaaaaaay! Pick me!"

"Risa." Risa stood up, ready to walk to the front. "You were the first to play, were you not?"

Risa blinked. "Yes, miss, but–"

"Daisuke!"

"WHAT?" Risa cried.

Daisuke stood up reluctantly. "You will be against Krad. Up you come!"

Daisuke trudged to the front even more reluctantly than before, if possible.

"Nooooo! Unfair! He shouldn't get to play! Miss Kaaaaaaay!" Risa complained. Riku and Dark had sat down (Riku second of course) on either side of Risa and Daisuke (well, his chair). Riku pulled Risa back into her seat.

Daisuke sat down next to Krad – well, more like away from Krad. Krad watched him, his expression never changing.

Miss Kay giggled like a schoolgirl. "Begin!"

Suddenly, Krad was in acting mode. He crossed his arms and leant back against The Bench. The cross at the end of his ponytail lay by his side. He looked at Daisuke through narrowed slits, as if he didn't trust him (not that he trusts anyone anyway).

Daisuke was more that a little freaked out. As many players before him, he edged away from his opponent.

"What. Are. You. Doing?" Krad stated each word powerfully for impact.

Daisuke froze. "N-Nothing!" He said warily. "Nothing at all!"

"That's fortunate," Krad continued, shimmying over to him. "Because I could have sworn you were moving away from me."

"Uh…" Daisuke's tongue fumbled as he searched for something to say. "Is that bad… Krad…?"

"Dai… Dai… Dai…" Krad moved up closer. "Of coooourse it's bad…"

"Krad…?" Daisuke said in a tiny voice.

"Dai…?" Krad mimicked.

There was a pause. Daisuke heard Dark snort. This certainly wasn't funny!

Daisuke turned to the blonde, and said bravely to the slits of gold, "You're acting like Dark."

Krad slipped backwards in shock. "WHAT!"

Daisuke blinked in surprise. "It's true."

"NOOOO! How can this be! NOOOOO!" Krad looked horrified, but Daisuke saw some admiration at the same time. Krad could be a creepy person.

Miss Kay, who was getting into the show, added, "Krad, Dark has already played this game. He sat right there." She pointed at Krad himself.

"AH! NO!" Krad jumped.

He was off the bench.

Miss Kay immediately beamed. "Daisuke you won again!"

"Oh… yeah I did…" Daisuke looked fearfully at Krad, who was staring at Miss Kay, turned to Daisuke, and then back to Miss Kay.

"Ah." Miss Kay stood up and but an arm around Krad's shoulder. "Krad my darling, go find a place to sit. You lost!"

Darkness gathered around Krad. He glared daggers at Miss Kay. "You DARE order ME about and make fun of MY name?" His golden eyes went as small as peas.

"Yes of course," Miss Kay smiled. "Of you go!"

Speechless, Krad stood still. Daisuke smiled unsurely. With a last hateful glare, Krad walked off.

He thundered over to a corner, sat down in the nearby chair and said nothing.

No-one moved.

"Don't worry!" Miss Kay said cheerfully. "He'll be back to his normal self in a few hours."

Riku leant over and whispered to her sister, "She's sure that isn't his normal self?"

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A/N:…That wasn't very funny, was it? Not only that, it was short. And Krad was so OOC… he's so hard to write.

Ha ha, what am I worrying about? Believe. Believe. Believe! And OOCness makes for a much more interesting story! Right? Ah… whoops, I broke the rules a little. Never mind…

Any ideas who will be next on The Bench? I'm clean. Without ideas there is no update. So ideas! I need ideas!

…Help me!

Oh, and read and review! And no flames!