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SF4E: "Whoa... chapter 6 already."
Divine Child: "My OC's are so awesome! And confusing!"
Raven: mutters "Cole better not touch me again."
Cole: satisfied smirk "I will if you continue to pick on Antaria."
Raven: rolls eyes, sarcastically "Like it's my fault she's crazy."
Divine Child and SF4E: "SHE IS NOT!"
Cole: "I'm confused."
Divine Child: "How Come?"
Cole: "Cause, you're my authoress, but my fair sister, Raven here's authoress is SF4E."
SF4E: shrugs, confused herself "I would be too."
Raven: "You all are completely and utterly insane."
Divine Child: "Oh! And I want Tara and Cole together instead of Tara and Wyatt! Eyealon can have him..."
Eyealon: distant "YES!"
SF4E: "Hmm... whatever's clever."
Divine Child: "Tyler, may I say the disclaimer?"
SF4E: "Yeah."
Divine Child: glares at Raven "Thank you." Disclaimer: SF4E and I do not own YGO GX, she owns her OC's and I own mine, but that's about it. Please R&R!
SF4E: "What she said!"
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Chapter VI
Lost in Love
Obelisk Girls' Meal Hall: Dinnertime! (I'm just calling it that...oh! I did it again! Now I'm hungry...)
"Antaria?" Kiara asked, she had been invited to eat with her, Eyealon, Leona, and Tara that night. "What's with Tara?"
Antaria looked at her cousin's sappy face and shrugged. Tara's green eyes were shining as she looked at the ceiling. Her thoughts drifting from the day she had spent with her new crush. Kiara, Leona, and Eyealon exchanged a giggle fit and Antaria smelled the amethyst rose Jalen had left her. Tara and Antaria then let out equal undeniable sighs.
"What's wrong?" Leona asked, acting as if she didn't know.
"What could be wrong?" Tara said, her voice distant. "I'm in love."
"What about you, Antaria?" Kiara demanded, Eyealon raised an eyebrow.
"Nothing..." Antaria said softly, still smelling the rose and thinking about Jalen.
Even Tara had to look at Antaria and wonder what had changed. Just the other day, Antaria was crying about her teddybear. And now she was acting almost like... a teenager. Eyealon's grey eyes were wide in confusion. Kiara's in surprise. Leona's in sheer happiness. Moreover, Tara stopped acting lovestruck. One thing was for certain: Antaria was lost in love.
Slifer Meal Hall: Around the Same Time...
"Hiya!" Tyra exclaimed, she plopped down in the seat across from Jalen. "What's up?"
"Oh! Hi, Piper." Jalen replied, remembering to call Tyra by her nickname. She positively beamed. "How was your day?"
"Okey-dokey, ardichokie!" Tyra replied, she seemed to be on a spaz attack.
Jalen noticed quickly. Sweatdroping fiercely when Tyra leaned across the table and got nose-to-nose with him. Fear of being kissed filled Jalen's mind instantly. A girl had never gotten so close to him without trying to kiss him. "Why did dad have to go and become the King of Games! All girls want is to go out with me for being the Prince of Games! Not Jalen! I'm gonna kill dad one of these days..." Jalen thought annoyed as he saw Tyra's bright blue eyes were full of innocence.
"I heard you wrote Antaria a poem." she said smirking, Jalen was relieved instantly.
Jalen's face then covered with chibi-blushes as he rethought what Tyra had just said. His golden brown eyes shifting away from Tyra's in surprise. She had found out so quickly. He mustered a weak smile of shyness before she leaned back in satisfaction.
A/N: Chibi-blushes! A newfound word for me! They're like normal Anime blushes, but they're smaller and harder to notice! Work with me here pplz!
"That was very sweet of you, Jalen." Tyra continued, taking note of the chibi-blushes mentally.
"Thanks, I guess." Jalen replied.
"I mean, after what happened at the party, I thought she wasn't going to speak to anyone again." Tyra said hyperly. "You know, one minute she was fine, then she looked over at you and my sister, then the next, she was going into a catatonic attack."
Jalen froze as he heard Tyra's words. Antaria had seen him? With Raven? Guilt and surprise coursed through Jalen's veins as he quickly looked down.
"Piper... please don't mention this again." Jalen said firmly.
"Okay..." Tyra said. "If that's what you want..."
"It is." Jalen replied.
Ra Meal Hall: Still Dinnertime! (Help me! (stomach growls) I hate it when I make myself hungry!)
Raven slammed her food down as she looked at her brother in disbelief. Cole blinked in surprise and confusion, noting that Raven's forest green eyes were narrowing in deep loathing.
"Ray, what's wrong?" Cole dared to ask.
"Repeat what you said before that." Raven growled.
"Jalen and Antaria are speaking again. From what I heard, Jalen wrote her a poem and gave her an amethyst rose." Cole said slowly.
"That little half-pint!" Raven hissed in anger. "I thought she learned her lesson!"
"Raven!" Cole said in a warning tone. He then asked. "Why are you getting so worked up?"
"The Psycho Ballerina won't to take a hint! That's what!" Raven cried, throwing her arms up in anger and frustration.
"Raven! Number One, Antaria's not a Psycho Balelrina! Number Two, get a grip!" Cole cried in alarm.
Cole stood up and the other Ra students (minus Kiara, because she wasn't there) stared at the two Hassleberry's. Then, suddenly, there was a loud SLAP! Raven, who was becoming angrier, was suddenly surprised with what Cole had done in a split second.
"Y-You slapped me!" Raven stammered, her right profile completely scarlet.
"You needed it." Cole replied, lowering his hand. "Lay off Antaria. Or I'm gonna sick Tyra, Wyatt, Leona, and Tara on ya."
Raven rubbed her cheek before sitting down and huffily eating her food. Cole sat down, breathing hard. He hated having to do that. Raven was family, but she was out of control. Still confused about what was wrong with his sister, Cole then chose to think about the wonderful day he had spent with his new crush. Well, when he wasn't chasing Tyra, that is.
Obelisk Boys' Meal Hall: You Should Know, You Should Know...
"Wyatt, can I sit with you?" Michael asked akwardly.
Wyatt looked up from his book in surprise. Why was Eyealon's cousin asking to eat with him? Wyatt nodded slowly. Michael sat across from him.
"Wyatt, what book are you reading?" Michael wondered.
"You wouldn't like it." Wyatt said quickly, his dark green eyes looking away from Michael's face.
"Try me." Michael replied slyly.
"The Eyes of the Dragon." Wyatt said, Michael looked surprised. "By Stephen King."
"Wow." Michael said, clearly impressed. "Those books are extremely rare."
"Almost as rare as my Red Eyes Darkness Dragon." Wyatt smirked.
"So, what do you think of Eyealon?" asked Michael curiously.
"Oh..." Wyatt said quietly. "She's very kind."
"And?" prompted Michael.
"Beautiful, intelligent, and strong." Wyatt muttered quickly, his face turning pink.
"Are you gonna ask her out?" Michael asked.
"Don't do any conclusion jumping, Jamerson." Wyatt warned hastily.
"Okay, okay." Michael said.
"Isn't that Severus?" Wyatt asked. He then muttered. "He's even moodier than I am..."
Michale chuckled and nodded as he spotted his older cousin look over his shoulder. There was something about Severus' blue eyes that were different... something that didn't belong in them... something strange...
Leona's Dorm:
"Oh, hello." Leona said as she answered her dorm.
"Hola." a girl replied, she had a spanish accent and gold eyes. Her curly dark brown hair was waistlength and pulled into a bun. She smiled at Leona and handed her a note from then Head of Obelisk. Leona read it and smiled warmly. "Okay, welcome to your dorm."
"Me llamo Aléa Rhodes." the girl replied, her spanish gold eyes sparkling. "In english I said 'my name is Aléa Rhodes'."
"Aléa? That's beautiful." Leona replied.
"How old are you?" Aléa asked.
"17, and you?" asked Leona.
"16." Aléa explained. "Do you know Jalen Yuki... aka... The Prince of Games?"
"Yes." Leona said. She grew curious. "Why do you ask?"
"Because," Aléa said slowly, her dark brown locks shining in the light, along with her gold eyes. "He's my cousin."
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SF4E: lets out a huge breath "Finally."
Divine Child: "So, this is Atticus' daughter?"
SF4E: "Yep, yep, yep!"
Atticus?
Aléa: "That's my dad! He can't even make up his mind about what eye color he wanted in D&D!"
SF4E: "That comment came from Dungeons and Dragons. It's this awesome fanfic I read on here, but I forgot the author..."
Atticus: "I DON'T WANNA KID! IT'S BAD ENOUGH I'M AN UNCLE!"
Divine Child: "Where'd you get the name 'Aléa' from anyway?"
SF4E: proudly "I made it up! So nobody steal it!"
Divine Child: slyly "Something tells me that you didn't create Aléa's name for this fanfic."
SF4E: "Dang!" eyes narrow "You're good. Okay, okay, I made up 'Aléa' for a story I'm writing in the future. It's going to be GX and YGO combined. But that's all I'm gonna tell ya!"
Aléa: "WHY ATTICUS!"
SF4E: laughs "Keep in mind, if he's your dad, you have his good looks."
Aléa: "That's not so bad..."
SF4E: "But."
Aléa: moans
SF4E: "Even though you're older than Jay, he's taller than you by a half an inch."
Aléa: "What!"
Divine Child: "5 or more reviews please! I wanna read more!"
SF4E: "Please R&R!"
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