A/N: This one's even shorter then the last one... Sorry about that. Anyway, enjoy the chapter.

Rosette couldn't believe it! A test! They had been given a week's heads up but she had still, somehow, managed to forget to study. Groaning she let her head bang down onto her desk. Rosette didn't need to look behind her to know that Chrono was smiling and shacking his head at her amusedly, or to see the bemused look on Sebastian's face. Those two, as far as she was concerned, were too much alike.
I hate test. She thought miserably.
Chrono and Rosette sat at their table eating lunch in silence. Rosette glowering, Chrono with his usual, calm expression on. Tiara had decided to stay at home today for some peace and quiet. School, she had decided, was far to hectic."Did you really do that bad?" He asked her.
She gave him a murderous look that he didn't even bat an eyelash at; he was to tall – even when sitting – for her to actually hit him, so he wasn't to worried about getting a lump on the head. Calmly, he waited for her to answer.
"Yes." She finally grumbled quietly.
"I'll remind you next time, kay?"
Her glare melted into a smile.
"Thanks!"
He smiled in return, always happy to make her smile.

Sebastian and Shader were having their lunch outside again where it was quiet, sitting under a large apple tree. Sebastian, like his brother, was a good cook, so he had once again made his hyper girlfriend lunch – which she was currently enjoying to no end.
Up on the roof of the school was a tall, slender figure observing them. After a moment it disappeared and Shader and Sebastian both stopped smiling at the same time to stare at the spot where their observer had been just a moment ago.
"Think he's gone to check on Chrono?" Shader asked quietly.
"I guaranty it."
The silence stretched for several minutes in which they went back to their food. Shader glanced over at the red head thoughtfully. The look on his face was one of concern and worry.
"What is it?" She asked.
He glanced up at her and she saw that what she had read as worry and concern was in truth... Fear.
"Sebastian?"

The tall slender figure landed on the ground thirty feet in front of a figure seated in an old, ornate chair holding a glass of wine. The tall, slender one went down on one knee. The seated one regarded him for several moments in silence before saying, "Report."
"I have found them." The subordinate informed in a deep, smooth voice.
A smile.
"Good. Where are they?"
"Smithson's High School."
The seated figure thought for a moment.
"I see. Observe them for now. Learn their habits and bring me detailed reports. Go."
"Yes, Mi'lord."
The kneeling one left and the seated one let his smile broaden.
A/N: That's all for now. Please review and tell me what you think!