My Devotion

by Ravenhale1

This is the third installment in the AU recreation of Rosario Vampire told through Kurumu's POV. This story starts around midterms and continues through the following month (June 4th - July 9th, 2005) to cover first season's Chapters 13-28 (though 18&19 happen first). Not strictly canon.

30. Birthday Banquet

Kurumu panted heavily as she circled about the tulip field. Her flight would have been easier if Tsukune had been the only one on the ground watching her. The presence of Ginei forced her to keep her hands dedicated to preventing her breasts from falling out of her blue corduroy tank. He was hammering her with enough perverse thoughts that she worried her denim shorts might stain. While Tsukune was no angel, at least he possessed some restraint.

Tsukune was standing out in the open with Ginei on his right. He had on that black, short sleeved shirt he had worn on the trip, though he was wearing it over a yellow shirt with the black face from that L'Arc en Ciel album. He had not bothered tucking either shirt in his green cargos.

Ginei had on some royal purple, crushed velvet shirt. The top three buttons were left undone so that his silver wolf head pendant could dangle freely upon his chest. He had also left his shirt untucked, having one hand tucked in the back pocket of his dark green corduroy pant while the other shielded his eyes. A white bandana was tucked in his locks as he leered up at her.

His lecherous gaze drifted aside as he held his hands up to Honda. The birthday girl hovered as she fluffed her wings to slow her descent. The long sleeves of the backless, yellow dress were stitched down the shoulder all the way to the wrists with white lace that ended in a frilly cuff. There was a huge white bow tied in the back and wrapped about her waist like a satin sash. The dress hung down to her mid-thigh, ringed with similar white lace at the hem. White stockings covered every bit of her visible legs while her feet were tucked away in delicate black flats with white bows at the ankles.

Honda had left her hair down, leaving her russet tresses in their wavy, natural state. They fell well past her shoulders, mixing in with the rich colors of her wings. She held her hands out for Ginei, whom promptly took them. The girl relaxed her wings, falling the last meter or so into his care. Settling back a step, she released his hands to brush back her errant bangs.

Dangai and Hanetsume were roughhousing, sometimes impacting so hard that it was audible. If not for the smiles and laughter, it would look more violent. Both girls were dressed for such activity with Hanetsume wearing some denim jeans that were torn out at the knees and a white, sleeveless shirt that the girl had sliced up in the back for her wings. Dangai had her usual leisure wear of snug fitting, black leggings and a tattered, faded blue tee shirt which bared the taller girl's midriff. It would not surprise Kurumu if the girl had slept in that.

Kurumu was worn out, having some idea how long she had been flying. They were trying to kill about an hour before heading to Mononoke, since the banquet hall would not be open for them until eleven. With the slight detour to the field and aware how little stamina Honda had, they were probably at half. Not wanting to get mixed up with the two wild birds and seeing no immediate sign of the other two, Kurumu spiraled down to join her boyfriend.

"Done already?"

Kurumu stuck her tongue out at Ginei whom laughed at her steady descent. Tsukune held his hands up for her, but she dropped into him, causing him to stagger back. She wrapped her legs about his waist, crossing her ankles as she tucked his face between her breasts. He was flailing and about to pitch over when she settled her weight to ease his balance. Once he regained his footing, she drew in her wings. She felt his hot breath as he relaxed a moment, his hands pressing firm on her sides.

"Ms. Kurono."

She pouted at Honda, whom looked away with a blush.

"He's my boyfriend, Kiki."

"Yes, but… he might want to breathe."

Kurumu took in a deep breath, relaxing her hold about his head. Uncrossing her ankles, she slipped down his torso. She heard him gasp as she narrowly avoided smacking her chin on his head. Settling down on her toes, she let her hands rest on his shoulders as she tucked her head against his chest.

"I have to remind him whom he belongs to after spending all night with another woman."

He squeezed her against him, tugging her back up. She made a slight noise, uncertain what he wanted. There was desire as he nuzzled his cheek against the side of her head.

"Mr. Aono?"

Kurumu felt breath on the side of her neck. She felt she should pull away when a cold hand pressed against the hot spot, causing her to squeal. She could have sworn Mizore had been seated over at the tree writing in her notebook. Before she could stammer out a protest, Mizore tugged her out of Tsukune's startled grasp.

"Don't."

Kurumu shivered in Mizore's grasp. The girl had draped one arm over her shoulder while the other held up a finger at Tsukune. Tsukune paused as his eyes regained focus.

"Mizore?"

Mizore relaxed her grip, drawing away from Kurumu. Shivering, Kurumu rubbed her hands on her arms as Tsukune laughed nervously.

"I was going to kiss her."

Mizore cocked her head.

"Looked more like you would tear her throat out."

Honda frowned at them.

"Um… is Mr. Aono trying to drink her blood?"

Kurumu favored Honda a slight smile. The girl had also drawn in her wings but her hair was not nearly long enough to cover all the bared skin of her back.

"It's hard to say. The feelings and desires I feel from him are sexual."

Tsukune paled at her remark as he waved his hand dismissively.

"It was just kissing! I swear I wasn't thinking of anything else!"

Honda nodded as she came up to timidly touch Kurumu's arm.

"I think taking blood would be an intimate thing. In lots of literature, vampires are portrayed as highly erotic and dangerous creatures."

Kurumu smiled, aware that the Tengu girls were all sold on the idea of Tsukune formerly being human. It was a popular rumor at this point since there had been quite a few girls involved in the beating of Tsukune for peeping. Almost every classroom had at least one girl from that incident, and most had come to the conclusion that Hiboshi's claims of Tsukune formerly being human made sense.

"Do you have vampire fangs?"

Tsukune chuckled at Honda, hooking a finger in his mouth to draw aside his cheek. His fangs looked no different than before.

"Maybe his little bracelet there is keeping them in check."

Kurumu shrugged at Ginei as Tsukune presented the lock dangling from a chain wrapped about his right forearm. Ginei had theorized the lock had the same magic as Moka's seal, creating a barrier between the mind and the spirit.

"This thing is a bit annoying. I know if I take it off that I might lose control but it is a pain to shower with. That's not even factoring in the anxiety I feel over accidentally taking the thing off when I get dressed."

"Like living with a bomb strapped to your chest."

Tsukune winced at Ginei's remark. He lowered his hand.

"Yea. When I first mentioned it to Kamitsuku and Ren, they said I should try sleeping with my arm wrapped up in a blanket. I think that's better than having an accident."

"They should try dipping your hand in a cold bucket while you sleep."

"That's not funny, Ginei."

Ginei grinned at him.

"I figured since we were talking about accidents."

"We should ask Akashiya."

Kurumu frowned, glancing at Mizore. The snow girl cocked her head upon all the attention.

"Drinking blood. She knows how."

"Guys, please. I wasn't trying to drink her blood. I just… wanted to hold her."

A firm body was pressed to her back as hands thrust inside her tank top to roughly massage her breasts.

"Don't know about you, Tsukune, but if you wanted to drink anything, I'd suggest suckling on these."

As the others all blushed, Kurumu whipped about to swipe at her quick footed assailant. Naturally Ginei was safely out of reach and wagging his finger at her. She frowned at him, hugging herself.

"Can I have Tsukune touch me so that I don't have his hands as the last to be on my body?"

Honda held her hands at her waist while regarding the flowers at her feet.

"I suppose he can for a little bit."

She could hear his heavy swallow as Tsukune stepped in closer behind her.

"Seriously?"

Kurumu stepped back into him, relaxing her body as she felt his arms wrap about her. He felt stiff as he rested his hands upon her waist.

"You can do what you like, Tsukune. I did not stop you last night."

Kurumu tensed at Mizore's casual remark.

"What?"

"Tsukune did what he wanted with me last night."

"I did no such thing!"

"I slept in his clothes."

"You stripped down naked in my room!"

"He held me all night long."

"I was frozen in place! I honestly thought I would die!"

Kurumu sighed, slipping out of Tsukune's lax grip. She glanced over her shoulder.

"What happened?"

Tsukune grimaced, lifting a hand to scratch his cheek.

"Nothing happened."

Kurumu turned her pout upon Mizore.

"I curled up in his arms and he froze up."

"Literally."

Kurumu chuckled, shaking her head.

"Why would you freeze him? Seems an odd approach to getting him to do anything indecent."

Mizore sighed.

"I passed out."

Tsukune chuckled nervously.

"Mizore was a little dangerous last night. She was causing the room temperature to flux like crazy even with her incense burners. Aku came to check on me and gave her something to drink, saying it would help her sleep. Made her giddy for about fifteen minutes and then she crashed out."

Kurumu perked up, a little curious over what Tanboshi had given Mizore.

"What exactly do you mean by giddy? Like was she actually laughing and smiling for a change."

Mizore smiled softly.

"You could say that."

Tsukune sighed, rubbing the back of his head.

"She was definitely laughing. Said she felt hot and stripped down. It was difficult to get clothes back on her with her pressed close to me, kissing and offering her blood and anything else I might want. Aku wouldn't budge to help, saying it would be a crime to let this opportunity pass by."

"You really shouldn't do that to her boyfriend, Ms. Shirayuki."

Mizore let a hand drift below the center pocket.

"I'm fine with carrying a child for them."

Honda blushed fiercely as she looked at the ground.

"Oh! That's nice. I, uh, didn't know you guys had plans to use a surrogate."

Kurumu flinched at the remark. It saddened her that she no longer needed a surrogate.

"We've made no such plans. Mizore is teasing about having my baby."

Mizore swung her stick in her mouth to the other side, her eyes moving the same way.

"I could still give you a child if you want."

A hand clapped noisily on Tsukune's shoulder. Ginei nodded with confidence.

"If you want the ice princess, I will gladly take Kurumu off your hands."

Kurumu turned about, crossing her arms below her breasts as she smirked.

"I think my mistress would object to you handling her property."

Ginei chuckled. She had told everyone about Kokoa before leaving the church, mostly so Tora did not feel so bad about Moka's continued absence. Apparently the practice of Christianity was not a family thing since Kokoa had dragged a yawning Moka out the door with them, insisted her sister show her around the town. Kokoa had laughed at the thought of worshiping some imaginary friend in the sky whom died for her sins. As if a perfect vampire could have sins.

They had stopped at Kurumu's suite so she could change for the day. Kokoa had convinced Tokori to serve as their guide, though Kurumu suspected Tokori would welcome any excuse that got her away from her brother. Dressed for work, the monstrel had promised to take good care of her friends before Kurumu had wandered off for a late breakfast at Kurai.

"I'm curious what this mistress looks like."

Kurumu shrugged, glancing at the sky. She guessed those two specks off in the distance over the water were most likely Tobuyoku and Tora. Tora had been wearing that black satin halter top with a khaki short when they had met her at the church. For some reason Ginei had been with her.

"Tora has seen her before. All I can say is she doesn't look much like Moka even with her dying her hair. They clearly have different mothers."

Kurumu smiled, unsure what Kokoa's plans were. The girl had been super excited last night that it was hard to think she had no feelings for this Moka. She had shown off all the stuff she had brought with and had insisted that they watch this Harry Potter movie with her. Kurumu had heard of it before but it seemed like it was some movie for kids. After watching it, she was pretty convinced it was. Not that it was bad. It was kind of neat, though long. Moka had not lasted an hour into it.

Kokoa was a clingy girl. After they tucked Moka in the bed, she had watched the rest of the movie tucked up against Kurumu. They had not really talked about anything in particular, Kurumu exhausted from the long day. When the movie ended, Kokoa helped her pull down the back of the couch, making it into a temporary bed. After fetching Kurumu a blanket, the vampire had snuggled up with Moka.

"It's hard to think they're only a year apart. She's shorter than me."

Ginei smirked.

"Do I need to report another darling girl to the loli appreciation club?"

"Could you not be a creep for the rest of the day?"

Ginei chuckled, shielding his eyes as he looked out over the ocean.

"Too early for that. Maybe after dinner I can make that promise."

"Do you think we'll see Ms. Akashiya later today?"

"I don't know what her sister plans for her today. They do know where the banquet hall is."

"Seeing all you girls flying about makes me feel bad about not extending an invite to Haiji."

"Haiji?"

Ginei smirked at Honda.

"My former classmate that got roped into being the captain of the karate club."

Kurumu smiled, recalling Sonoda talking about this guy.

"I thought you were saving him for Sonoda."

Ginei snorted, waving at the sky as the two specks steadily came closer.

"What makes you think that? I was thinking he might want to show these girls a thing or two about flying. It's kind of embarrassing when a newbie like Tora can outlast the two of you."

Kurumu huffed, pulling Honda closer to her side.

"Kiki doesn't want to start her birthday all sweaty."

"Yea… I would like to avoid that."

Kurumu fussed with Honda's hair, wishing hers would grow out quicker. She still had to settle using her ribbon as a bracelet.

"Kiki is too pretty in this dress to be flying about like a fool."

The girl blushed, glancing aside.

"Okay, Ms. Kurumu."

"You can just call me Kurumu."

"I can carry her if she doesn't want to strain herself."

Honda flinched at his suggestion.

"I think I can manage."

"That's also a rule in the club. First names and everyone gets carried by me."

Ginei smirked at her inquisitive glance.

"I have carried everyone in this club except Kiki."

Aware of the times Ginei had his hands on Nerume and Mizore, Kurumu frowned.

"When did you pick up Kana?"

He chuckled, turning about to offer a wave at the incoming girls. Tora was sweeping down at a rapid rate with Tobuyoku following in her tailwind. Tora's hands and feet had widened into large paws tipped with black claws. She glided down to hit the field at an oblique angle, loping across the field at a mad sprint that kicked up wads of dirt. She drew her wings inside her back as she slowed.

Tobuyoku careened about to hover near them, twisting in a lazy spiral. Her crimson spandex shorts clung so tightly about her hips and thighs like they were painted on. In contrast, she had torn the back out of her spaghetti string, black tank top so it barely hung on her like an oversized life jacket. The girl touched down on the tips of her white tennis shoes, gesturing to Honda as she drew her wings in.

"Tie me up, Kiki."

Honda darted over as Tobuyoku turned about, her wings pulling inside her shoulder blades. Her long braided hair still had the golden ring fixed at the end which dangled against her rump. Honda grabbed up the swaths of fabric hanging from the sides of Tobuyoku's tank top, pulling the ends together to cinch into two bowed knots. The top knot was not far below the armpits while the lower knot was at the waist.

"I think it's amazing that she learned to fly."

"Why?"

Tsukune frowned at Mizore.

"Well… she was so afraid of it not so long ago."

"She has wings meant for flying."

"She overcame her fear."

Mizore cocked her head, regarding him.

"You don't understand fear."

"What?"

Mizore regarded him. She looked away.

"Nothing."

Tora was slowly walking towards them, rubbing her palms together and shaking her hands. She was quite vocal about her distaste in using her bestial form but the running start and finish did seem effective.

"As elegant as a proper lady."

Tora huffed at Ginei's remark as he approached her, clapping slowly. She gestured at the sky.

"Should we call those two down? We can afford to be a few minutes early."

"I think we can kill a little more time."

"Doing what?"

He grabbed her by the upper arm and tugged her into him with alarming speed. Before Tora could react, his lips were pressed against hers.

"Oh my."

Tobuyoku giggled as Honda covered her mouth. Kurumu wandered over to touch Honda's sleeve as Tora started squirming. The sphinx moved her head aside and pushed him back as far as he would let her.

"Stop! Dummy!"

Ginei chuckled, retaining his firm grip on her arm.

"The lady does not approve?"

"I do not."

Tora huffed, yanking her arm away. With her hair done up in her usual raven braid about her head, she did seem rather formal despite her semi casual attire.

"There is a time and place for such things."

"Like the middle of the night when a vampire is sleeping between us?"

Tora blushed hotly, shaking her head.

"Clearly a mistake that shall not be repeated."

He snatched up her chin, grinning at her.

"So kissing you is a mistake?"

Kurumu timidly touched Tobuyoku's shoulder and the girl glanced back with a grin. She could tell all three of them were equally anticipating Tora's response as the werewolf posed to kiss her again.

Tora sighed, swatting his hand aside.

"Why don't you ask a girl out?"

"Highly irresponsible if I'm about to be expelled."

Tora sighed heavily.

"So that translates to tease me? Why?"

"Because you like it."

Tora rolled her eyes, backing off a step and waving him off.

It happened fast. There was a blur of movement and Ginei twisted aside. In a second, Hanetsume hit the dirt rolling end over end with cringe inducing sounds. The Tengu groaned as her head lifted up from where she rested. Her wings were twisted at painful angles, caused by tumbling on them. It looked like her right leg was also bent unnaturally.

Dangai swept down to hit the ground with a strong buffet of her wings that kicked up the dirt loosened by Hanetsume's crash. The taller girl pulled her wings in as she hunkered down beside Hanetsume.

"What hell ya do that fer? Ya try to hit him?"

Tobuyoku trotted over, gesturing for them to accompany her. Tora fell in step with the girl, glancing back at Ginei and shaking her head.

"Couldn't you catch her?"

He held his hands up defensively.

"Hey, I felt danger and reacted. There wasn't time to think."

"Is she okay?"

Dangai poked at Hanetsume's head.

"Ya dead?"

Hanetsume groaned in response. The girl had some scrapes but there was no serious bleeding.

"Should I heal her?"

"You can do that?"

Kurumu smiled, aware that Tora's abilities were not well known.

"She's a Tengu, Tora. Give her two days and she'll be fine."

"True. Only have to worry when they don't move."

"That's a morbid thought, Suzume."

"Can you get up?"

Hanetsume whimpered, making no obvious signs of movement. Sighing, Ginei stepped around them and knelt down behind the girl. He grabbed her by the waist and hefted her up.

"Get your hands off me!"

"Can you help her on her feet?"

Dangai scooted in to grab Hanetsume by her shoulders. With Ginei's help, they got the angry girl back upright, despite her flailing limbs to ward off Ginei. She heavily favored her left leg as she draped her arms about Dangai's neck. Hanetsume whimpered against Dangai's shoulder. Tobuyoku stepped in closer to timidly touch Hanetsume's busted wings.

"Not be able to put her wings away. Should stop by the clinic fer a splint."

Ginei nodded, gesturing in the direction.

"It's on the way. Shall I carry her?"

"Fuck off!"

Dangai chuckled.

"She be angry."

Honda timidly touched Tobuyoku's shoulder.

"Do you think the two of you could fly her to the hospital?"

"Suppose we could do that. You have her, Michiko?"

"Yea. Give me space."

The taller girl whipped her wings out. Tightening her grip on Hanetsume, Dangai thrust her wings down and shot into the sky. Tobuyoku hopped over to be clear of them.

"Wait."

Tobuyoku frowned but Honda quickly loosened up the ties in the back of her top.

"Oh. Forgot those. We'll try to have her patched up by the time you get to town."

"Tell that dummy to remember it's my birthday. No more stupid tricks."

Tobuyoku thrust a thumbs up at Honda as she whipped her wings out. With a spring in her step, she launched into the sky with more speed than Dangai.

There was a pause of silence as the three of them regarded Ginei.

"Ginei. Why didn't you catch her?"

Ginei sighed at Tora, rubbing the back of his neck.

"It felt like she really wanted to hurt me. That wasn't an accident."

"Did you do something to her?"

"Not that I'm aware of."

"Maybe it has to do with that date they went on yesterday."

Kurumu regarded Honda with interest.

"Date?"

The girl favored her a weak smile.

"Something Michiko worked out with Mr. Uchiyama. You know. Meeting that Mr. Noboru from class five. The really smart guy."

"I thought that was supposed to be a date for you."

"I was busy with writing my article for you guys."

"Oh my God, Kiki. We would have let you go on a date."

Tora chuckled, shaking her head.

"I still can't imagine Ms. Hanetsume going to a mixer with Mr. Izanai."

Kurumu frowned at the mention of her former science lab partner.

"What does he have to do with this?"

"I heard it was three girls for three guys. Mr. Noboru, Mr. Izanai and Mr. Fujiyama are all in the chess club. I guess Mr. Fujiyama and Mr. Izanai are childhood friends from Koutoukumo."

"Izanai is a tengu?"

Honda nodded as Ginei chuckled.

"I don't see how a bad triple date translates to dive bomb the handsome and charismatic senior."

Honda sighed as she slowly started to walk across the field.

"I don't know what happened. I didn't get the impression anything was wrong from Suzume."

Kurumu grinned as she started after Honda, waving for Tsukune and Mizore to come along.

"I know Hanetsume doesn't care much for guys. Do you think Dangai likes one of these guys? I could see that bothering Hanetsume. Those two are fairly close."

Honda smiled apologetically.

"I didn't think to ask about that. I only know what Suzume wanted to tell me."

"I can't imagine Suzume refusing to talk about Dangai acquiring a love interest."

Ginei strolled by them, holding his hands behind his head. He hopped in front of their path, walking backwards with a wide grin.

"Seeing how the angry bird has flown the coup, my offer to carry this young birthday girl still stands."

"Ginei."

Kurumu smiled at Tora's drawled out protest.

"I think I shall pass."

Ignoring Honda's dismissal, he held his arms out with a wide grin.

"You are welcome to jump into my arms, Tora."

"Don't know. The last girl that threw herself at you is being flown to the hospital."

Ginei smirked, clutching his hands to his chest.

"What can I say? It's dangerous to love a guy like me."

Kurumu could only shake her head.

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Kurumu came slowly to a stop as the song ended. She sighed, her body relaxed against his as she felt his hand gently rub the small of her back while the other caressed her head. She opened an eye with her face pressed to his chest and her arms about his waist. She could not remember which Amuro song it had been, but she had heard it before in one of her two karaoke visits. It had been long and slow.

"One more tune for you dancers from Takeuchi and then I'm turning things over to Ms. Seinou."

Kurumu smiled as another song surrounded them from the speakers suspended from the steel structure above. This hall was one of four in a large building. There was a common area that connected these open banquet rooms which featured the offices, kitchen and washrooms. It also had a few smaller meeting rooms if one wanted a smaller party.

Each hall had a small stage at the far end. She had watched Iwayuru carry in the sound equipment to set up Tashikana's DJ station. Both seniors were dressed up in long sleeved, black dress shirts with glossy black buttons, tucked in black slacks. With the lights turned down low, the pair blended in with the shadows of the stage.

There were not many couples on the dance floor. Honda was clinging to her brother, Yasashiro. The brother was a little shorter than Ginei and looked much like his freckled sister. He had wavy, russet locks which touched his shoulders. Dressed in a crimson dress shirt with black buttons, he held his sister's hand while politely leaving the other at her waist as they slowly turned on the floor. His golden eyes were often scanning the surroundings, alert and protective.

Ginei was dancing with the blond harpy from the Karaoke club. Shouzou had long given up her efforts to keep the werewolf distant, allowing him to hold her intimately close. Casually dressed in denim shorts and a puke green shirt which bared one pale shoulder, the blond only protested when his hands drifted below her waist.

The taller harpy with the smoky black hair done up in braids on each side of her head that tied together at the nape of her neck was held by a young man with reddish hair styled up in a faux hawk. Kazashimo still had her taller partner at a comfortable distance. White denim stretched up her long, slender legs and her black top was sleeveless one side and long sleeved on the right.

The young man was Kaiketsu Inochi, the lead guitarist of the Music club. When they had arrived at the banquet hall, the first thing on the menu after introductions and setup had been a half hour show by their Music Club. They were actually pretty good, performing a full set of original songs.

Kaiketsu had a black, leather choker about his throat with metallic skulls embedded in the smooth surface. A dark blue, silk shirt hung loosely about his stocky frame. A chain of silver links dangled from the loops of his black corduroys, halfway down his right thigh.

Kaiketsu was in Ginei's current homeroom. Back on Tuesday, Ginei had inquired if the club would be willing to do a birthday party. After confirming they would, he had rented out the hall. Invitations to Tashikana and the karaoke club had fallen in place after Friday's events.

The Music club consisted of five members. Their only senior and club president was Tassei Nebari, whom played the drums. The tall, heavyset guy was sitting in the shadows at his drum set, chatting with the trio of girls from the broadcasting club. She had not spoken long with any of them, having only exchanged brief condolences for Yamane's loss.

Yamane was a cousin of the Gyozoku sisters. While all three were big girls, Yamane was curvier in the areas that mattered. The younger Gyozoku had a right side ponytail and was in class six. She was glad that the two akaname boys had been dealt with. Yamane had black pigtails and was the shortest of these girls. The two girls eaten by the akaname boys had sat beside her in Hino's homeroom.

The singer, Doronuma Kiriko, was also from class nine. She had ebony hair which was butchered short. Her lips and fingernails were both painted black with silver sprinkles splashed upon her dark eyeshadow. Her ears were pierced with multiple black studs and silver loops. She had rolled back the sleeves of her black and white checkered shirt, leaving the top three buttons undone. She was thin, scrawny and about Tsukune's height. Her tattered black jeans were tucked in knee high boots with silver buckles.

The singer was sitting at one of the three round tables near the front of the hall. Each of these white, plastic tables had eight black, folding steel chairs set about them. The middle table was entirely vacant at the moment. Behind these three tables was a large, rectangular table which was littered with the food and sweets ordered for the party.

Ginei had not afforded this endeavor on his own. Willing to spoil his sister, Yasashiro had requested some funds from their parents to handle the four hour hall rental. The cost of the catering had been covered by Mr. Agano Shousei, the Music club advisor.

Mr. Agano had agreed to chaperone upon hearing that his club would perform an event. The burly teacher was sitting at the table on the singer's right, along with the other two members of the band. His caramel locks were short and feathered. He wore a tan polo, textured gray slacks and shiny black shoes. He taught the third years in the business program.

A frail, waif of a young man sat on Doronuma's right. Namida Wana was another second year whom played the keyboard and wrote most of the lyrics. He had curly, greenish hair which became paler the further it stretched down his loose, white tee with the circular black peace sign. He was about the same height as Doronuma. He had his legs crossed with the flared ends of his tan bell bottoms hanging loosely about his ankles. Thin sandals graced his feet.

The last member of the band was the tall, first year kid with the black mohawk and the yellow tank top. Murata Kenta was from class twelve and aspired to play lead guitar. He was currently on the bass, since the band needed one. He really liked to talk and was clearly entertaining the three first years from the karaoke club without much help from the others. It had taken Kurumu some effort to politely excuse herself from his last conversation, the guy steamrolling her through various topics like dethroning Kuyo, her sex life and the threat of their impending expulsion.

Not that Murata avoided talking about himself. He actually shared quite a bit about his background and why he had picked up this hobby. The young man whom was about Ginei's height came from a human settlement in the Sekikawa district and had been in human schools up to this point. His mother was an alumni of the school whom married a human, though that was fine with his race so no need to purify him with their righteous slaughter. It was hard to say if he was kidding.

Of the three first years from the Karaoke club, only Kaimura Yuko was sitting. The redhead had a simple white sundress that almost hung to her tan knees. Her wavy, magma locks draped down her shoulders to the small of her back. The girl from class eight was from Moegara, a different village in the Sekikawa district. She seemed very interested in talking about Murata's experiences with the humans there.

Ms. Nekonome had arrived with the catering shortly after the music club had finished their performance. Tashikana had turned things over to Yasashiro to talk a short while about his sister. It was mostly to kill some time so the catering could set up, though the big brother had thoroughly succeeded in embarrassing his poor sister with stories of sleeping in his bed, ruining her mother's unmentionables, her stubborn refusal to learn to fly and how frightening her first egg passing had been.

Before deepening Kiki's trauma, it was brought to Yasashiro's attention that the food was ready. Kurumu had directed Tsukune over to the music table, but he had given up his seat for Kaimura. There had been no real place for him to sit since they had about four or five more people than chairs. Ginei's last minute invitation to the Karaoke club had not been well thought out.

"I'm going to break for about a half hour. If any of you birds want to sing, ask Ms. Seinou. She's the one that owns the tunes, so only she can say which songs you can perform. Ms. Seinou."

Seinou Hanii was the Karaoke club president that lived in one of the double suites below Yukari. For some reason the girl had come to the event in a golden sequin dress that clung tightly about her thighs. Her silky black hair hung down her back and front, the tips curling at her bosom exaggerated by the tight dress. She walked over to Tashikana, her heels clipping each step. She was an average height girl, likely shorter than Moka. Taking the microphone, she gestured to the crowd.

"Don't be shy."

Her voice was distant despite the closeness of the device to her lips. She had spoken with her other voice, which had a charming, soft lilt. She smiled.

"I'll feel bad if none of my club performs."

"Come on, Mao. It will be fun."

Fujihara tugged on her friend, whom had lurked in her shadow most of the event. The two girls had danced on the floor together, drawing Kurumu's interest. She wondered if Fujihara had asked her friend out, though it did not seem like the two behaved any differently than they had on Satsuki's birthday. Gizamimi was dressed all in black with leggings and a long sleeved shirt. It was easy to lose track of her in the shadows. Fujihara wore a pair of faded blue jeans and a vertical striped shirt of multiple colors. She claimed it would make her look taller, since she was about Mizore's height.

Kurumu frowned, wondering where Mizore had slipped off to. She was not at the table with the three Tengu girls and Ms. Nekonome. Tobuyoku was getting up with a spring to her step. She waved at them as she quickly walked by, clearly intent on some karaoke.

Kurumu flinched as a soft kiss was pressed against the side of her head. She leaned back in his arms, tilting her head. He was smiling at her, one hand pointedly drifted down to squeeze her rump.

"Are you wanting to sing?"

"I'm wondering if there is a dark corner we can slip into."

Kurumu smirked, aware that he had been thinking of doing things to her most the day.

"I doubt Mizore left."

"Maybe she went to check on Tora."

Kurumu smiled, thinking that would be nice. When they had stopped at the hospital to rejoin with the Tengu girls, they had bumped into Satsuki. Satsuki had turned down the invitation to come with them, saying she had plans with Nerume. Tora had impulsively decided to stick with Satsuki, saying she would be sure to stop by before two to meet Kiki's brother.

The other couples were retiring to the tables, Kaiketsu taking a seat at the vacant middle table with Ginei and the harpy girls. Kiki and her brother were taking a seat at Nekonome's table. Tashikana had made his way over to the buffet table and was chatting with a soft, blue haired girl in a cream, silky blouse and a navy, ruffled skirt which hung almost down to her ankles. Tresses of her hair were gathered up and tied with scarlet ribbons.

"I'm going to get a piece of cake. Did you want any?"

He groaned slightly, squeezing her.

"You know what I want."

She smiled, letting her hands drift around the hem of his cargos to the front. She hooked her fingers inside, cocking her head as she glanced up at him. She did know what he wanted. It bothered her a little that she was quite content simply being close and cuddled, thinking she should want more.

"We can't slip off now. People would notice."

"People know we're dating."

"Mizore worries you'll kill me. Do you really want her to catch us in the act?"

Music started playing which was soon followed by some horrid squawking that Tobuyoku was trying to pass as singing. Chuckling, she bowed her head and slipped her hands up his front, pushing gently.

"Let me get my cake and talk around some. Then I'll make an excuse to slip away."

"Like use the restroom?"

Kurumu smirked as his hands let her go.

"Yea. And give me a minute or two so I can actually do that."

He brushed the back of his hand across her cheek.

"Okay."

Kurumu poked his chest before turning on her heel and stalking away. She waved at the girls around Ms. Nekonome, only getting a response out of Kiki. Dangai was busy petting Hanetsume, whom had spent most her time sulking. Hanetsume's wings were bandaged up, forcing her to sit with the back of the chair in her arms. She had slept through the lunch hour with her head in the crook of her elbow.

Slipping through the space between the tables, she briskly walked over to the table. While most of the entrees had been pilfered into negligible remnants, there was still quite a healthy selection of desserts. Fetching a frosted muffin, Kurumu smiled at the blue haired girl whom was munching on an orange cookie shaped like a carrot. She had no idea where Tashikana had wandered off to.

"Ms. Kurono."

Kurumu smiled at the young woman, honestly not recalling whom she was. One of the Karaoke girls had mentioned a name when pointing out Ms. Seinou.

"I don't believe we have met."

"Denshou Hakaru. I live with Hanii."

Kurumu nodded, bringing the muffin up to her lips to take a bite.

"It's a crime to have this many sweets here. Half of us are worried about gaining weight."

Kurumu laughed around a mouthful, shaking her head. Swallowing it down, she smiled.

"I don't think any of us should worry about that."

The young woman smiled. Her eyes were the same cream color as her shirt.

"I understand you've been keeping company with my cousin, Juri. I've heard a few things about you."

Kurumu immediately recalled this girl.

"You're like the president of the flower club."

"Ikebana, Ms. Kurono. It's a traditional club. I know my cousin plans to join us when her season ends."

Kurumu nodded, aware that the archery club was hosting their meet today. The harpies had reminded her when she had asked where Sonoda was.

"Does your club have a lot of members?"

Denshou giggled, shaking her head.

"I don't think any clubs that aren't sports are big. Well… besides band. That's a big group."

They shared a laugh, Kurumu recalling band as the only club larger than the track team.

"I'm the only senior of my club, just like Hanii. We're both worried whom will take over next year."

"She has amicable juniors. I hope you do too."

Denshou grinned, stuffing down the last of her cookie and wiping her hands on a napkin. Kurumu took the pause as permission to have another bite.

"Both my juniors have family in the club. Mimi has her little sister Momo and Kiku has her cousin Hana. I'm tempted to hand things over to Mr. Bujiyo, even if he is only a first year."

Swallowing down her bite, Kurumu grinned.

"How many members do you have?"

"Just those five. All of them are from Shizukana in Yahiko, the hidden home of the fey."

Kurumu vaguely recalled having heard of Yahiko before, but could not recall any names. Denshou giggled at her expression.

"You did interview Ms. Hidaka from the archery team."

Kurumu's eyes lit up, but only for a moment.

"She didn't mention much about her home."

"Unlike Uonuma, it is large enough to sustain its own junior high."

"I honestly can't think of anyone else I might know from there."

Smiling, Kurumu took a large bite from her muffin.

"Hana is from Ms. Nekonome's homeroom. You should know a Dokiniji."

Kurumu nearly choked. She patted her chest as Denshou chuckled at her.

"It seems you do. Perhaps you also know a Hanahara?"

Kurumu shook her head as she managed to swallow her cake. She panted, licking her lips.

"Sorry. I don't think I have."

Denshou tapped her cheek thoughtfully.

"She is in your home economics class. She was there when Ms. Shirayuki tried to kill you."

Kurumu shook her head, well aware that she did not know every girl in that class.

"That was a misunderstanding."

"A scary misunderstanding."

"Speaking of her, did you see where Mizore wandered off to?"

Denshou shrugged without comment.

"I'm sure you must have seen Mimi. She's from class one, so she also has you in gym."

"Maybe describe her."

"She has light blue hair, more shiny than mine. She has it done up in a french braid with the tail twisted in the back and held with a black pin."

Kurumu somewhat recalled a girl like that in her home economics. She was one of the three that worked all the way across the room at station one. All three girls shared her gym class. The blue haired one was usually with the chocolate haired girl with the left side ponytail and the right side bob style cut. The tiny one of their group had long, dingy white bangs that covered her eyes and a thin, braided rat tail.

"I think I've seen her."

Denshou smiled as Kurumu popped the last bit of muffin in her mouth.

"I'm surprised that Ms. Akashiya isn't here. It's not like we are on campus so her suspension should not prevent her attendance. I have the two of them in my art elective, so it was cute watching their interact."

Kurumu frowned, swallowing down the cake.

"I've never seen you in gym."

"I'm in Ms. Sano's homeroom."

Kurumu nodded, recalling that was the third year class five.

"Nerume shares your art class. She assured me that I had nothing to worry about."

"That would be Ms. Genzouyaki? Adorable girl. She is still in the hospital?"

Denshou paused at Kurumu's nod. The senior girl smiled, grabbing another cookie from the platter of vegetable shaped treats.

"It's not fair what they are doing to your club. Mr. Aono is still the harmless boy I met that first week of school. Maybe a little more confident since he has a pretty girlfriend, but still sweet."

Denshou sighed as she regarded Tsukune at the table with the Tengu.

"He is different though. Less smiles since his return from the hospital. I guess it would be hard to smile when everyone around you knows you killed someone, regardless of if it was justified or not."

Kurumu absently wiped her hands with a napkin. Tsukune had taken a seat next to Ms. Nekonome, though he was not talking with anyone. For that matter, it looked like only Dangai and the Honda siblings were attempting to be sociable.

A gentle touch startled her as a hand brushed about her ear. Denshou smiled at her.

"I'm going to sing a little bit. I can't be worse than those girls."

Kurumu chuckled, aware that Fujihara was caterwauling out a love ballad that had her shy partner trying to pull free of her grip. Tobuyoku was sorting through discs with Seinou, likely selecting her next form of group punishment. Shouzou was also making her way over to the group.

Pushing off the table, Kurumu followed after Denshou for a couple steps. She came around the side of the table, deciding to drop down in the empty chair between Hanetsume and Kiki.

"- living fer ya family fer so long. At some point, yer gonna need to think bouts a future of ya own."

"I have all of college to do that."

Kurumu scooted her chair in, nodding at Tsukune. She glanced at Yasashiro.

"What are you talking about?"

"The young lady here objects to my refusal to date in high school."

"Not what was said. Feels spending ya birthday with ya sister a sad way of doing things."

"I think it was fine."

"Course ya do. Ya sweet on him."

Kiki blushed, looking down at her hands in her lap as Yasashiro shrugged.

"Birthdays are mostly family things. I'm a bit surprised Kiki has friends to do something like this."

Kurumu grinned.

"Ginei likes orchestrating big things like this. We had quite the party for Tsukune."

"So I've been told."

"Maybe you could arrange something like this for your brother."

Yasashiro chuckled, shaking his head.

"Already passed, Ms. Kurono. I'll be in college for my next birthday."

"Boy here turned eighteen late April."

Kurumu smiled, regarding him.

"What did you do?"

"They had a romantic dinner fer two."

Kurumu smirked, eyeing Kiki suspiciously. The girl nervously looked away.

"What?"

"I didn't say anything."

"It was sweet to be alone with him."

Kurumu shook her head, turning her attention on the grumpy girl on her right.

"So what have you been doing, Hatoko?"

Hanetsume snorted without comment, eliciting a grin from Dangai.

"What it look like?"

Kurumu grinned, wondering if it would be polite to touch the girl.

"Did she ever explain why she wanted to take Ginei's head off?"

"Sorta. She be whining bouts Noboru feller liking me. Don't gets why she thinks that."

"He invited ya back."

"Ya. So?"

"Why else he would?"

"Sure he meants alls us. Kinda boring club."

"Ya beat him."

"So what? Play gainst me Pa alls the time."

Hanetsume scowled, throwing Kurumu a displeased look.

"All yer fault. Always pushing them to date."

"What's wrong with dating?"

"What's wrong with being lone?"

"You want to be alone?"

Hanetsume growled, lowering her chin upon her forearms.

"No. But ya makes me be. Chase my friends all ways."

"I'm not doing that."

"Sure looks so. Pushing Tora to sleazy wolf guy of yers."

Kurumu sighed.

"Ginei has been teasing Tora long before we started doing our Sundays together."

"So whats? Tora said many times no, but ya encourage him. Teach here should be ashamed with all the sexing she lets in yer club."

"Um… Ms. Hanetsume. I understand some frustration over Mr. Morioka's behavior, but I'm sure none of them are engaged in sexual activity. I strongly discourage relationships among first years, but I don't feel like Ms. Kurono is forcing anyone into them."

Hanetsume snorted, pointing at Tsukune.

"Kurumu be riding his horse."

"Huh?"

"Keeps his little soldier at attention and lets him inside to empty his weapon."

Tsukune's ears burned red as Kurumu felt similarly flush. Tsukune waved his hands defensively.

"We're not doing that."

"Watched her cream in a bucket. Weirdest thing I saw."

Kurumu flinched, aware that Ms. Nekonome was in shock.

"I… I need a drink. I'll be back."

The teacher slipped out of her chair. She wandered off, stumbling against the buffet table. She staggered around the obstruction, walking slowly for the door.

"Um… where is she going? There's drinks at the table."

Dangai shrugged.

"Bathroom?"

"Seems like your vulgar words are enough to drive off an adult."

"Stuff it, ya incestual bird."

"It's her birthday, Hatoko."

"Yea… sorry, Kiki. Doubt ya wants ya brother to father ya babies."

Yasashiro chuckled.

"I'm sure she doesn't. I think she likes having me around as a reason to ignore other guys."

Kurumu frowned, glancing at the girl blushing at his side.

"She seems fine around the guys in our club."

"Don't know whys. That wolf be a player. He hurts girls."

Kurumu sighed, doubting she could defend this.

"He does give Tora a lot of grief. He refuses to ask any girl out."

"Puts his hands on ya and Tora lots today. It's wrong. Hear him brags about putting hands on other girls too. Selfish piece of shit."

"He's not that bad, Hatoko."

"Probably put his hands on ya and claim it gift fer yer birthday."

Kurumu chuckled, easily seeing him do such a thing.

"He offered to carry you."

"As if I wants that. Crazy he think I woulds. Most men only think themselves. Hurt women alls time."

Both guys at the table frowned at the generalization.

"I don't think guys hurt women."

"What ya thinks Akashiya feel bouts ya having sex with Kurumu?"

Tsukune winced.

"That's not fair, Hatoko. Mr. Aono can't control whom loves him."

Hanetsume shrugged, lifting up her head.

"May nots, but hurts her sames."

"Feel Akashiya hurts herself there. Fall fer married man and ya have only yerself to blames."

Kurumu smiled softly as Tsukune rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Well… we're not exactly married."

"Ya not plans to? Should nots be stuffing her nest if ya don't wants to care fer what comes out."

"Could you not talk about their intimate relationship? It's uncomfortable."

Tsukune nodded vehemently.

"I agree a different topic would be best. Perhaps we could talk about the next birthday? I think Ms. Tobuyoku's is in September but I don't know if we've been told yours, Ms. Dangai."

"November twelfth. Much younger than all yalls."

"I'm surprised you remember Suzume's birthday was in September."

He shrugged with a slight smile.

"I remember Kamitsuku being upset that he was younger than everyone else. I recall Ms. Hanetsume's was some time in July."

Hanetsume snorted.

"The thirtieth. A day after the last day of school."

Kurumu smiled, certain if Tsukune remembered Hanetsume's birthday, he would remember hers.

"Maybe we should do something for you on the last day of school."

"As if yall still be here."

"It's not like anyone can leave early. The bus has a fixed schedule."

"Not what I meant."

"Maybe we could do something Friday night? Do we know which districts leave first?"

Yasashiro shrugged.

"There's no classes on Friday. Just exam retakes which they stop doing around noon. The first bus leaves at three. They start with the southern end of the prefecture with the bus making trips to Itoigawa, Myoko, Joetsu, Tsunan, Tokamachi and Yuzawa. Everyone else goes home Saturday."

While Kurumu knew several students from those areas, she quickly realized none of the present party would be included in that.

"We could definitely do something."

Hanetsume snorted.

"Ya right in head? Yer being expelled."

Kurumu managed a laugh, supposing she was forgetting that.

"I meant Kiki could do something."

"I suppose we could."

"I don't care if ya do."

"Why are you being so difficult?"

Hanetsume grunted, looking away from her.

"I'm not."

"Are you really that upset that Dangai might have an admirer?"

She huffed, lowering her head back in her arms.

"Don't care. She do what she wants."

Kurumu sighed, unsure what she should do about this girl. She could not think of a single girl whom was so strongly opposed to relationships.

"Has she ever had an interest in guys?"

Dangai laughed.

"Not think so. Always been this way."

Kurumu leaned back in her chair. Shouzou had started up a song and she was not nearly as bad as her predecessors. Fujihara was snuggling up against Gizamimi, her friend offering no resistance.

"Are you into girls?"

Dangai snickered as Kiki raised a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide. Kurumu flinched as a blushing Hanetsume smacked her upside the head.

"What wrong with ya? Saying I gay?"

Kurumu frowned, rubbing her head.

"Nothing wrong if you like girls."

"Don't ya start thinking to match me, ya busybody. Last I needs ya saying I gay."

"It's not someone at the table, right?"

Hanetsume scowled.

"Why ya obsess like this? I not be thinking of anyone like that."

"Well… nobody wants to be alone."

Hanetsume paused. She plopped her chin back on her arms.

"Knows that. Still not one for that sex crap. Nothing good comes from it."

"That's an odd thing to say, Hatoko."

Hanetsume glanced at Kiki.

"So?"

It was an odd thing to say and Kurumu doubted things would go well if they pushed it.

"Did you know the harpies don't have men?"

Kiki favored her a confused look.

"They just live together and use men to procreate. They don't seem to care for sexual relationships."

"I'm not a fucking harpy."

Kurumu forced a smile.

"I wasn't saying you were. I was just saying it isn't strange to only want companionship."

Hanetsume snorted.

"Well… certainly not wants to spend my life with any of ya."

"Love ya too, brat."

"Fuck off."

Kurumu chuckled, getting up from her seat. She smiled at Tsukune.

"I'm going to talk with the band again and maybe Ginei."

He smiled softly, glancing at the door.

"No bathroom?"

She laughed, shaking her head. She was surprised he was still in the mood for that.

"I think I will wait for Ms. Nekonome to come back before doing that."

"Why? There be more than one toilet."

Kurumu smiled at Dangai's confused expression.

"I'll be back."

Hanetsume waved her off as Kurumu slipped around behind the girl. She walked alongside the buffet table, glancing at the doors to the common areas. She had no idea where Mizore was or if their teacher was coming back. Shaking her head, she angled her course to the band's table.

Kaimura was chatting amicably with Murata while the others kept to themselves. There was a vacant chair between Murata and the teacher which had been for the drummer, but she decided it would be better to take the same seat she had before on Kaimura's left. Pulling the back of the chair out from the table, she waved at Namida and Doronuma.

"Are you going to sing?"

Kurumu smiled, shaking her head as she took her seat.

"Pity. I imagine you have a charming voice."

Murata chuckled at Namida's remark.

"Trying to replace me?"

Namida turned his grin on Doronuma whom had her arms crossed as she slouched in her chair.

"She would have a captive audience."

Doronuma smirked, lifting one leg to rest on her other knee.

"Doubt your ego could handle a singer that doesn't need your lyrics to be popular."

"Good to hear my words are appreciated."

"Ms. Doronuma is quite popular in the choir. Mrs. Tomarigi is always complementing her performance."

Namida favored Kaimura a pouty expression as Kurumu chuckled.

"So the two of you have choir together?"

Kaimura nodded, gesturing to the stage.

"We also have Gizamimi, though she only mumbles her words."

A new song was starting up and this time Seinou was holding the microphone. The senior was smiling as Denshou was looking through discs with Kazashimo. Tashikana was leaning on a speaker, chatting with Fujihara while her friend lurked behind her, timidly holding a handful of Fujihara's shirt.

The song was Hana by Orange Range which sounded different with two girl voices singing it. Though both came from the same girl. Kurumu regarded the senior whom was carrying on the melody with a strong voice while her other voice blended a soft harmony in the background.

"She's amazing. Breaks Mrs. Tomarigi's heart that she couldn't convince her to join the choir."

Kurumu smiled softly, unsure how Seinou was doing it. She had never heard Ms. Sasayaki use both of her voices at once. The thought of her teacher and the natural melancholy of the song brought a slight pain of loss. Glancing down at her hands, she forced her thoughts aside.

Doronuma smacked Namida in the shoulder.

"That the girl you guys tried to get in your band last year?"

Namida shook his head.

"She's not really our image. The music Inochi comes up with is hard to pen lyrics for, let alone force some wholesome girl to sing along with."

"Wholesome?"

Namida smiled at Doronuma's reaction.

"You were a perfect fit for him. I spent half last year trying to convince him to tone things down so we might actually be able to do something."

Doronuma grabbed him by his hair and pulled him closer.

"How about we talk about wholesome?"

"Ms. Doronuma."

The singer scowled at her advisor's response. Letting Namida go, she slumped back in her seat.

"I wouldn't call your lyrics wholesome."

Namida chuckled, rubbing the side of his head.

"I had to match the music."

Kurumu smiled softly, aware that the lyrics for their small set was angry, depressing and destructive. They were not a band to call on for a romantic setting. It was kind of like Mizore's music. Not something you would dance to.

"Do you guys ever rent out the stage for a concert?"

Namida regarded her with a thoughtful look.

"We didn't do anything last year. Didn't have a singer."

"It's been a few years since the Music club performed at the cultural festival. When Mr. Tassei joined, his seniors tried to have him learn the guitar since the guitarist graduated the year before."

"It must be difficult to keep this sort of club going with members leaving every year."

Mr. Agano nodded.

"I consider the club fortunate to have never disbanded since I agreed to be the advisor back in eighty eight. Those first five years, not only did they do the cultural festival, but they also hosted a school dance a week or so before the term exam in July."

"The school has a dance?"

Mr. Agano shook his head.

"Never did. They rented the stage and spread word through the newspaper and broadcasting clubs. I had a group in ninety six that brought back the dance for a couple years but they struggled. The last time my club had an event this size was back in 2001."

He smiled at her, tapping his fingertips against the table.

"I can't deny it feels good to see the club do something again. Even if it sounds like scratching nails across a chalk board."

Doronuma scowled.

"We can't help it that you have old man tastes."

"I'm saying your style is not what I would expect for a school dance."

Murata rapped his hand against the table, grinning broadly.

"We could host a concert though. We definitely rocked hard today."

Doronuma smirked, glancing aside. Namida turned an amused grin upon Murata.

"We might be able to do that. Inochi has thrown out a couple ideas."

"Have you considered doing pep rallies?"

Murata frowned, glancing to the other band members. Both shrugged as the teacher shook his head.

"I don't think their music is appropriate for that."

"I think it is energetic."

Mr. Agano chuckled.

"It might be, but I doubt any of our coaches would request our services. Most will turn to the band."

"Do we have pep rallies? I know the soccer team has had games but the school hasn't done anything."

Mr. Agano smiled at Kaimura.

"Mr. Tagami doesn't commit his band to any activities the first term. Right now we leave all the cheering to Ms. Uchikawa's squad for our hosted activities. We will start having full blown rallies instead of eighth period when we host games in the second term."

"I'm not singing to any group that wants cheerleaders vaulting about. The concert is a good idea."

"Might be late to do something in July though. Exams are less than a month away."

"Why do you keep eyeing Inochi?"

The singer was pointing at Kaimura, whom had stolen a glance over her shoulder. The girl smiled.

"I'm not."

"I'm pretty sure you don't know Inochi, seeing how he's from Kaneyama."

Kurumu was unfamiliar with that place, wondering if this was a new district or the name of village.

"Oh, I don't. Do you guys plan to have a concert soon? I would like to bring my friends along."

Namida chuckled though Doronuma's scowl remained.

"We were talking about that. Maybe something September, early in the second term."

"Are these friends girls?"

Kaimura smiled at Murata.

"Yea. I think it would be cool if they saw you guys perform."

"Are all these girls from Sekikawa?"

Kaimura waved a hand dismissively.

"Not Hikari. She's my classmate from Tochimoeru."

Kurumu smiled, having heard that village name.

"Is she also a redhead?"

Kaimura laughed, absently caressing her left breast.

"Yea, she is. Curly hair and always wearing a black hairband to keep her bangs out of her eyes."

"I can't have a bunch of fan girls nipping at Inochi's heels. It's distracting."

"Kiriko."

The singer smacked Namida's shoulder.

"You know it's true. That boy is hard enough to keep motivated as is. Last thing we need is for a bunch of girls to inflate his ego."

Kaimura smiled softly, regarding the table.

"It would be cute if they did like him."

"You have quite the number of fan girls yourself."

Doronuma huffed, glancing aside.

"You don't see any of them here, do you?"

"She has fan girls?"

Namida chuckled.

"She has three that have been following her around since junior high."

Doronuma slugged him in the shoulder with a fist, causing him to wince this time.

"Nagisa is my friend, not a fan girl. The other two are just annoying."

"I'll be sure to let you know if we have a concert and you can bring all the friends you like."

Murata grinned wide as he gestured at Kaiketsu.

"If you want, I could introduce you."

Kaimura glanced at Kaiketsu. Turning her attention back to Murata, she shook her head.

"I don't think that would be a good idea."

"Why not? I know when he first heard where I was from, he asked if I knew any redheads."

Kaimura shrugged, glancing back to the stage.

"I think I should get a song in before things get handed back to Tashikana. Be back in a bit."

Kaimura slipped out of her chair and offered a slight wave before walking off towards the stage. Kazashimo was singing something that Kurumu did not recognize. The girl was okay but her voice wavered too much on the high notes she clearly had no business trying to hit.

"That girl is trouble."

"She's harmless."

"I agree with Ms. Doronuma that Mr. Kaiketsu does not need distractions. For that matter, neither does Mr. Namida."

Namida chuckled, shaking his head.

"It's not funny. Both of you had to take make up exams."

"So did Tassei."

Mr. Agano sighed.

"Sharing in failure is not an excuse. Both of your first years placed in the top hundred of their class. You should aspire to do the same."

"Maybe if Kiriko would let me borrow her fan girls, I would find motivation."

"The only thing you want to find is a way into their panties."

"I wouldn't be opposed to that."

Doronuma rolled her eyes at his amused expression.

"I've known those girls for years."

"And you know they are compatible."

He smirked as he touched her knee.

"Just as we are."

She slugged him again, drawing chuckles from Murata.

"Behave yourself, Mr. Namida."

Upon hearing the teacher's reprimand, Kurumu slipped out of her chair. She regarded the middle table which was only being attended by Ginei and Kaiketsu.

"Going to sing?"

Kurumu chuckled at Murata's inquiry, shaking her head. She wandered around the middle table, noting Ms. Nekonome had yet to return. Tsukune was chatting with Kiki and her brother.

"Have a seat."

She glanced at Ginei whom was patting the seat of the chair on his right. Kaiketsu sat on his left. It did not look like Tsukune was aware of her, so she drifted over to the vacant seat and settled in.

"So how has the gorgeous Ms. Kurono been?"

Kurumu grinned at Kaiketsu.

"Avoiding public humiliation."

Kaiketsu smirked, glancing at the stage. Kaimura had joined the girls and was holding the microphone. It looked like they were discussing something.

"Hope she sings as good as she looks."

Kurumu smiled, regarding the grinning guitarist.

"Your singer is worried you might take interest in that girl."

Kaiketsu snorted as Ginei chuckled.

"Kurumu here is always trying to pair up her friends."

Kurumu frowned.

"I barely know Kaimura, or any of her friends. I didn't even know which class she was in until today."

"You mean there's more of them? I'm interested in hearing about her friends."

Ginei chuckled.

"Never had you pegged as a guy that would limit yourself to your race."

Kaiketsu smirked.

"I'm interested in girls that would say yes. Same race greatly improves that chance."

"What about Zoushiki or Honourou?"

"I can't date the girls from back home. They think I'm a joke."

Kurumu smiled, aware that Zoushiki was in her home ec. Thinking of Kaimura's friends, she doubted Asakira would be interested. The track girl seemed similarly focused on her goals and studies.

"Your partners are thinking about doing a concert."

"Ginei has certainly put the idea in my head."

She glanced at him and he grinned.

"Assuming we don't get expelled this week, there are a few things I wouldn't mind setting up in the near future. I'll also be sure to put some favorable words in the next paper about your band."

Kaiketsu smirked.

"Quite the optimist. I think we'll be lucky if we see another paper from your club."

"Tora has promised to do that much. Don't worry. You and Tashikana will both have your promotions."

Kurumu smiled, supposing it would be nice to help out these clubs even if they failed to find Fusamina.

"Did you make any promises to the Karaoke club?"

Ginei shrugged.

"Sort of. Told them I would throw them in the next paper if everything worked out."

"What exactly are you plotting? I can't see how you get out of this one, Morioka."

"I've been through worse."

Kaiketsu snorted.

"No, you haven't. Still, it would be cool if you guys do stick around."

"Better hope so as I have some big plans for your band if we get to see this term to its end."

"So you keep saying. I'm not going to hold my breath."

Kurumu sighed, getting back up.

"Leaving already?"

"You haven't said a thing about the pretty girl's friends."

Kurumu smiled.

"Not much to say. You're probably best sticking with Kaimura. She's more relaxed than her friends."

Kaiketsu made a short laugh, shaking his head.

"Wish I could say I was surprised but I'm not. It's not just the girls though. Some of the guys are worse."

"Like Kanmuri."

"Fuck that bastard. World's a better place without him."

Kurumu smiled, nodding to them. She slipped behind them, making her way back to the first table. Kiki had wandered off with her brother towards the DJ station. Tsukune did not appear interested in starting a chat with Dangai, whom was saying nothing as she petted a bored Hanetsume. The injured girl noticed her approach, shaking her head slightly.

"Such a meddler."

Kurumu frowned at the remark. Tsukune turned in his chair, smiling at her.

"Welcome back."

Kurumu stepped over his left leg and turned, settling down in his lap. He made a slight grunt of surprise, but his hands quickly found her waist as she leaned back into him. She sighed as she relaxed.

"Has anyone seen Mizore?"

Hanetsume huffed, lifting her head from her arms. She nodded at the stage.

"Why don't ya fraternize with the big girls back there?"

"Huh?"

"Talk with alls else."

Kurumu smiled, tugging his hands about and placing hers atop his at her waist.

"I think they would make me sing if I walked over there."

"Surprised ya would not want to."

Kurumu smiled at Dangai, aware that Tsukune was toying with the buttons of her shorts. Clearly he had not forgotten.

"I wouldn't mind hearing you sing."

Kurumu nuzzled her cheek against his, closing her eyes slightly.

"Is that what you want?"

Hanetsume made a sound of disgust.

"Why don't the two of you go make out somewhere else?"

Kurumu chuckled, firmly holding his hands after he did get one of her buttons free. She thought about it, absently biting her lower lip. She had no idea where Mizore was and Ms. Nekonome had not returned. She would not mind doing it.

"I think I'll go to the bathroom now."

She pressed her lips against the bottom of his jaw. Lifting her head, she breathed softly in his ear.

"Don't wait too long."

She tugged his hands away from her shorts before slipping out of his lap. Pointedly redoing the button, she nodded at Dangai before sashaying off to the doors that exited the hall. She could feel Tsukune was the only male watching her go. That was encouraging.

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Kurumu walked quietly beside Mizore as they headed through the double doors of the hospital lobby. Tsukune followed several paces behind them while holding a box of cookies. Mizore arrived at the elevators, pushing the call button. She held her right hand out for Kurumu.

They had been caught. Upon walking out of the women's room together, Mizore had calmly discouraged Tsukune from fooling around in a public restroom. He had tried to deny everything but Mizore doubted Kurumu had any good reason to be in the men's room moaning. It had been embarrassing, since Kurumu had tried so hard to keep her voice in check.

Apparently they had lost track of time. When they had returned to the banquet hall, Tora and Satsuki had been at the table to greet them. Tashikana had resumed control of the microphone and had been playing another set of music which ended up being the last. The band had finished breaking down their stuff, congratulating Kiki and thanking Ginei before heading out. With no sign of Ms. Nekonome returning and their only chaperone out the door, Ginei had called off the event a half hour early.

Ginei had nothing planned for the afternoon. Suzume had taken Kiki and her brother to the theater to watch the latest Batman movie. Suzume said they had a different actor for the superhero, which was like the third or fourth. Kurumu supposed that made sense, given the last movie had been eight or so years ago. Tora, Satsuki and both nekomusume girls had agreed to give the movie a try.

Hanetsume had passed on the movie, heading home with Dangai and Kaimura. Ginei had also bowed out, admitting his poverty after splurging on this party. Somehow he wormed his way into convincing Kazashimo and Shouzou to take him with them to the Siren's Lullaby for some more karaoke. The two senior girls had wandered off somewhere without really saying what their plans had been.

Realizing she would have to buy her own movie ticket, she had discouraged Tsukune from paying for her entertainment. She had wanted to check on Nerume and Tsukune offered to keep her company. Mizore had followed them, saying it was best not to leave the two of them alone. Kurumu had no idea what the broadcasting club members had decided on.

Mizore sighed, cocking her head. Realizing she had spaced out there for a bit, Kurumu smiled and took Mizore's hand. It was like grabbing a block of ice. She shivered, despite not wanting to.

The bell for the elevator chimed with the circle lighting up. The shiny doors started to slowly pull apart. Mizore tugged on her hand, encouraging her to follow through the widening opening.

"She's on four."

Tsukune nodded as he came in after them, pressing the button. He leaned back against the wall as the doors started to slowly close. Mizore cocked her head, giving Kurumu's hand a slight squeeze.

"Will he be okay?"

"Huh?"

"Seeing her."

Kurumu smiled at Tsukune.

"I'm sure she's in better condition than his last memory of her."

"Yea. Sort of feel like I should have seen her before now."

"It's not like I've seen her much either. Last time was Tuesday night."

"I was here most of Friday."

"Really?"

"She's my friend."

Kurumu smiled, giving Mizore's cold hand a squeeze.

"I think everything will be fine."

Kurumu paused, aware that her remark could apply to anything. She held off saying anything else as the elevator continued its ascent, chiming out their arrival on the fourth floor. The doors opened slowly.

"She's in 420."

Mizore stuffed her hands in her center pocket, nodding at Tsukune. The snow girl wandered to the door, leaning on it to hold it open as shook her head at Kurumu, causing her to hesitate. Mizore waited for Tsukune to get all the way across the lobby and into the hall before slipping out of the doorway.

"Does he know?"

"Know?"

"That you can't have a baby."

Kurumu winced as they neared the start of the hallway. Tsukune was standing fairly far down the aisle, knocking on the door.

"No."

"Can I have one for you?"

"Mizore."

"He knows I would. With more blood from me, he might even enjoy it."

"I'm so sorry, Mizore. I wish I could do more for you."

Mizore regarded her with sapphire eyes which betrayed more feeling than usual.

"You'll take me with you?"

Don't leave me.

"Are you sure this is the right room?"

Kurumu smiled at Tsukune, whom gestured at the door with his thumb. There was a placard above the door which had the number Mizore had indicated. Shrugging, Kurumu knocked on the door, allowing a moment to pass before sliding it open.

The room was like every other patient room. She quickly spotted Nerume upon the bed. The girl had a notebook in her hands and a black CD player next to her hip. Black wires stretched up and were lost in her ebony tresses which cascaded about her pale shoulders. She was sitting atop her sheets with her blue and white checkered hospital gown hanging loosely upon her tiny frame. Nerume's eyes lit up as she noticed Kurumu. She set aside the notebook and grabbed her CD player.

"Kurumu! And Mizore!"

The girl put down her CD player and held out her arms as Kurumu crossed the room. Kurumu embraced the kirin, sighing as she felt small hands rub her back. The girl was so warm and her hair had a flowery scent. She felt a soft kiss pressed against her cheek. Reluctantly Kurumu eased back, letting her hands slip free of the girl as she settled atop the nearby black cushioned stool.

Mizore had wandered over to the armchair, sitting down as Tsukune made his way to the foot of the bed. He smiled as he handed the box of sweets over.

"Spoils from Ms. Honda's party."

Nerume grinned, taking the box and flipping it open. She glanced over the contents and turned a small frown on him.

"No cake?"

Kurumu chuckled.

"There was twenty or so people there, Nerume. The cake was the first thing to go."

Nerume shrugged, taking a frosted muffin out of the box.

"Is she going to visit too?"

"She got the card you gave to Tora."

Nerume nodded, taking a bite from the muffin.

"That's good. I hope she had a great birthday."

Tsukune chuckled as Nerume took another hearty bite.

"You're going to ruin your appetite."

Nerume waved her hand dismissively, having no issue talking with her mouth full.

"They don't give me enough food anyways."

"So how are you holding up?"

Nerume grinned at him while chewing.

"With my arms."

Kurumu smiled as Tsukune chuckled. Nerume polished off the muffin and was picking up another. She gestured at Mizore whom was quietly watching them.

"Did she help with the paper yesterday?"

"I can't write."

"I liked your hologram story."

Mizore shrugged, glancing aside. Nerume stuffed the rest of her second muffin in her mouth.

"You should do that one."

"It's depressing."

Nerume shrugged, picking up a cookie. She bit off half.

"It's good."

Getting no response from Mizore, Nerume munched down the rest of the cookie. Licking the icing off her fingers, she flashed a grin at Tsukune.

"Hey. Want to see something?"

Tsukune frowned as Nerume handed the box of sweets over to Kurumu. Taking visual cues, Kurumu set the box over on the counter behind her as Nerume folded her hands in her lap.

"Well?"

"What are you going to show me?"

Nerume grinned as she hiked up hospital gown. Tsukune flinched but his expression quickly turned to confusion. Kurumu was similarly perplexed at the thick, white shorts clinging tightly about the girl.

"What do you think?"

"I have no idea what I'm supposed to think."

Nerume giggled, smoothing her gown back over the shorts.

"Since they have a shortage of staff on weekends, they stuffed me in a diaper."

Kurumu rolled her eyes, poking the girl in the shoulder.

"You're weird."

"It's funny. You should laugh."

Kurumu scooted in closer, leaning over the bed to hug the girl again. Nerume giggled, touching Kurumu's arm as Kurumu brushed one hand through the girl's hair.

"Don't be silly."

Nerume smiled softly.

"I don't know if I'll be let back on campus."

Kurumu relaxed her grip, easing back to arm's length.

"How's that physical therapy going?"

"Small blessing of being a kirin is my arms have always been as strong as my legs."

"Why don't you think they will let you back on campus?"

Nerume shrugged.

"I can't figure out what they want. I could easily get myself to school and sit at a desk. Stairs are a pain in the ass, but I'm getting better at them. I thought it might be the whole pee thing, but my bladder empties itself if I ignore it long enough."

Kurumu chuckled, shaking her head.

"See. I told you it's funny."

"I'm sorry. It really isn't."

Nerume snorted, causing a slight acrid smell.

"It's annoying. I know when I have to go, but I can't make myself go. Eventually it will happen, but that's a lot of squirming. The diaper might help with the mess but not the distress."

Kurumu was aware of Nerume's issue, having helped a couple times. If she could call it helping. It was not like they could do anything but encourage Nerume once she was on the toilet. That time on Satsuki's birthday it had taken over an hour for Nerume to empty her bladder.

"I heard that they can leave a catheter in place with a little valve."

"Huh?"

"You know that thing they shove up my pussy to help me pee right away. I guess they can put one in that stays in for days. When I have to go, I just turn the valve and I'll pee out a tube."

Kurumu giggled, shaking her head. She could tell Tsukune was uncomfortable with the conversation.

"Maybe they want you here until after we are expelled."

Nerume smiled with a glance at Mizore.

"That could be why. Not very fair, but it makes sense."

Kurumu tapped Nerume's nose.

"So what have you been doing all week?"

"Not much. Satsuki and Chisa have visited pretty much every day, keeping me up with school."

"What did your parents say?"

Kurumu frowned, glancing at Mizore. Mizore's eyes met hers but quickly returned to Nerume. The kirin sighed, picking up her CD player.

"They'll let me finish the term."

"Wait. What?"

The temperature dipped a little as Mizore nodded, hugging herself tightly as she glanced away. Kurumu glanced at Tsukune, whom shrugged with a shake of his head.

"Your parents spoke with you?"

Nerume smiled softly with a nod.

"They were here for the weekend. Left less than an hour ago. You just missed them."

Kurumu grabbed up Nerume's hands, shaking her head.

"No. You can't go."

Nerume giggled, shaking her head.

"You guys will all be gone before I am. And you see how it is."

The girl nodded with a glance about the room.

"It's better for my mother if I'm back in Kaigan."

Kurumu whimpered with disappointment.

"But what is best for you?"

Nerume paused, taking a deep breath.

"It's best for me to be surrounded by family that love me. I can be home every day after class ends at Shoudo Academy. No sitting in a dorm room or a hospital bed by myself."

Kurumu shook her head as she felt an immense sadness well up inside her.

"What if we aren't expelled? What if we can stay?"

"Well… it would be nice to do something on my birthday."

Kurumu laughed despite the tug on her heart. She could feel the temperature sink further as tears started crawling down her cheeks. Nerume sighed, caressing the locks about Kurumu's ear.

"Don't cry too. I saw Ms. Nazohashi cry. That was so hard on me."

"But you don't have to go. Nobody wants you to go."

Nerume sighed again, withdrawing her hand.

"The way she broke down was like watching a roof collapse under the weight of a lot of snow. I think my mother held her a good ten or so minutes before she calmed down."

"Are you sure you're okay with this? That there's nothing we can do."

Nerume glanced up at him and smiled.

"I'll be fine. You'll take good care of my friends, right?"

"Of course."

Nerume patted Kurumu's head.

"I've written letters to Chisa for a long time. It will be no trouble to add a couple more. I promise I will write you, Satsuki and Mizore at least once a week, telling you all about my success in having a happy life in my new school."

Kurumu wiped away the tears, shivering from the chill in the air. It was difficult to say if Mizore was handling this well. The girl had turned in the chair and was curled up in a small ball of sorrow. Her legs were drawn in and her head was bowed. Her face was hidden from view.

"Don't I get a letter?"

"It's not like you're my boyfriend."

Kurumu coughed up a laugh. She forced a smile as she caressed Nerume's cheek.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't find you a boyfriend."

"It's okay. I don't want a long distance boyfriend."

"You'll be okay going back to the school with the guy you used to like?"

Nerume paused with a thoughtful look.

"It's not like my classmates from high school were the only kids attending Shoudo Academy. I'll find myself a boyfriend and tell you guys all about him."

She smirked.

"Write in great detail how he helps insert my catheter."

Kurumu grimaced, tousling the girl's hair.

"That's gross."

"At least he won't feel bad when I tell him I can't feel him going in."

Kurumu snorted, scooting off her stool to lean over the side of the bed. She placed a hand on Nerume's cheek while leaving the other on the girl's narrow shoulder.

"You're so silly."

Nerume smiled, glancing up at her eyes and cocking her head against Kurumu's palm.

"I have to be positive."

"Positively silly."

She leaned in and kissed Nerume's lips, the girl making a slight whimper. Smiling, Kurumu drew back, tapping the girl's nose.

"You closed your eyes."

"You kissed me."

Kurumu straightened back up, letting her hands rest at her sides. Nerume bit her lower lip.

"Can we do it again?"