Okay, so you guys want another chapter? Well I should be studying for my final exams but seeing as how I'm stalling I'll do this For those of you who want more romance, more tension don't worry… all the chapters UNTIL around chapter 9 are just set up that's when the whole ChiharuXKyo thing comes into play so don't fret! Thanks for reviews and here's the next chapter enjoy.

Moinkey

Chapter 7-Getting Ready, And Then Some

Kyo looked at herself in the mirror, unsure whether this was right, or wrong, or just dumb. "Tsuyaka…" she started out but was immediately cut off.

"Don't even Kyo," barked Tsuyaka adjusting her make-up. "You look hott." Kyo blushed at the word her face reddening contrasting with the bright blue, ecstatic green, and royal purple of her outfit. She wore very little make up only using slight eye shadow (on Tsuyaka's request) and clear lip gloss. "I don't know," she started again still doubting her actions.

"Kyo?"

"Yes?"

"Are you single?"

"Yes…"

"Are you a girl?"

"Yes…"

"Are you interested in guys?"

"Uh-huh."

"Is your date a nice guy?"

"I think so."

"Then what's the problem! Live a little don't wait on that retard Chibu."

"It's Chiharu."

"Yeah that."

Kyo heaved a lonesome sigh letting the air escape her lungs and her eyes drift out the window.

"KYO!"

"Huh what!"

"Just testing if you're moping or just day dreaming about you soon to be boy friend."

"HEY!"

There was a honk from outside the girl's dorm. Kyo looked at the clock, 7:29, wow he was punctual. She looked out the window… that wasn't his car. Must be for Tsuyaka.

"Imai's here…." She said

Tsuyaka sat down on her twin sized bed crossed her legs and pulled down her black mini skirt some.

"What are you doing! Didn't you hear? Imai's here."

Tsuyaka huffed a grunt and turned her head crossing her arms letting the flowing sleeves of her black and white diagonal striped shirt swish to either side. "A gentleman would come to the door AND KNOCK!" she said daintily… well until the last bit, that she yelled out the window.

"You want me to tell him?"

"No. That idiot should know if he has 'charm'"

A couple seconds later there was another honk and Kyo heaved a sigh.

"You should probably put your shoes on. He might want to leave as soon as he gets to the door."

Another honk and Tsuyaka shook her head, "A lady must make a man wait for her beauty to be perfected."

Kyo looked down, she was wearing her shoes, "Ummm… should I take my shoes off?"

Tsuyaka smiled looking at Kyo's shoes. They were simple slip on flats that faded from deep blue to royal purple and had ribbons, fading just the same way as the base, that wrapped around her legs, from her ankles to her knees. "No. Do something with your hair though. Don't leave it flat, flip it out in layers!"

A car pulled away.

"I think he left."

"He'll be back, now about your hair!"

There was a knock at the door as Tsuyaka pulled the curling iron away from Kyo's neatly done hair with a massive amount of hair spray. Tsuyaka unplugged the think with a simple tugg of the cord and flopped onto the bed. Kyo looked at her then the clock, 7:46, and answered the door. There stood Itsuki along with Imai. "Ohh… umm…" Kyo stumbled as she opened the door wide enough for them to see Tsuyaka laying on the bed one foot resting on her knee.

"We honked," Imai said.

"We didn't hear," Tsuyaka retorted from the bed flipping through a magazine.

Kyo looked down at the ground to avoid the eyes of both Imai and Itsuki, they both looked really nice… and one of 'em smelled really good too.

"The dance starts in 10 minutes."

"And?"

"We should get there."

"We can be a couple minutes late."

"We should get going so if you don't mind getting up…"

Tsuyaka heaved a sigh. And bent over to put on her strappy black short heels, tempting them.

"There," she said walking to them. "We can go."

And so the group of four left to the dance. What awaited? No one really knew.

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You like? It was more of a transition chapter than anything to get to the dance. That's where everything happens! Read on and please review.