2 chapters in a day, OMGz! If u feel the characters are Ooc-ish, it's because I suck at writing. Oconnella gets their personalities better than me.


"Tomoyo-san! Wake up daze~! We're here daze~!" I heard Takashi shout in my ear. Startled and flustered by such a rude awakening, I bolted from the couch and slapped him. He stumbled back, surprised, then shrugged and laughed. Suzuran wasn't in the now parked trailer, thank god, so no one yelled at me. Come to think of it, why wasn't anyone else in the trailer? I looked outside.

"The...BEACH!" I cried. I did a miraculously quick change into my suit (Strapless bikini top with purple stripes) and I dashed out of the vehicle, ran through the sand, just about to reach the others, when I-

-fell flat on my face.

"Tomoyo! Are you alright?" I heard Nanase say. I looked up, and saw her crouching over me, donning an orange and white bikini.

"I'm fine," I mumbled. "Just wishing I stayed up last night..." I used my pause to glare at her for a second.

"What is it?" she asked, tilting her head to the right. Apparently she couldn't take a hint. I sighed, got up, and trudged over to Ludwig.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, unsure as I approached him. Feeling like causing a scene, I glomped him and whined, "Waah! Fuyuki-san and Nanase-chan had their own little private talk and I didn't get to hear it all! Tell them they're being meean!"

I peeked up, and saw Ludwig blushing like crazy. "Uh, isn't that called eavesdropping?"

I fell backwards onto the sand in despair. "What a world, what a world..."

"Get over yourself….Tomoyo-san. Let's play…volleyball!" I opened my eyes to see an unfamiliar face staring back at me. He had shoulder length, dark brown hair and lazy green eyes.

"Whaa?" I said in surprise, jumping up.

"Oh, this is Heracles-kun," Suzuran explained. "We met him just a few minutes ago. For some reason, he keeps asking Kiku to play volleyball with him. Want to join?"

"Sure!" I said, brought out of my moody phase, excited for playing a game. "Okay, I'm a team captain!"

"Me too daze~!" said Takashi, running up to join the group. Everyone lined up side by side for us to pick teams.

"Ladies first," Takashi said with a little bow.

"Woo! There's my man!" Suzuran cheered, then turned beet red because everyone stared at her.

"Moving on...I pick Suzuran-chan," I said. She was good at sports that I knew for sure.

"Hey, I wanted Suzuran, daze~!" Takashi whimpered.

"Too bad. Your turn," I scoffed.

"Fine. I pick...Ludwig-san, daze~."

"No fair!"

"Too bad, daze. Your turn."

Damn him, using my own words against me.

"Nanase-san," I continued.

"Fuyuki daze," said Takashi.

Nanase made a noise of discomfort.

"It's okay, Nana," Fuyuki said comfortingly. "It's just for one game."

They smiled at each other for a moment before noticing that everyone else was ogling at them, which made them both turn red and stammer for the next 5 minutes.

"I pick Kiku," I said happily. Hopefully he was good at volleyball as well.

"Heracles daze," Takashi finished.

"Okay, so the teams are: Tomoyo-san, Suzuran-san, Nana, Kiku, and Takashi-san, Ludwig-san, Heracles, and me, right?"Fuyuki asked.

"Right," I answered. "Let's do this thing!"

I threw the ball up in the air, and spiked it as hard as I could. Heracles ran forward and bounced it back to us.

"Spikes…are…illegal." He said, in a slow accent.

"Dammit!" Hissed Suzuran, as she missed the ball and it landed on our side.

"Our turn daze~!" Said Takashi, running over and grabbing the ball.

Fuyuki took out some speakers and started to blare 3OH!3.

"Wow, Fuyuki-kun, you listen to this band?" Asked Kiku. "You don't seem the type." Fuyuki just shrugged.

"Okay..." Said Heracles. "Let's get...serious now. Ludwig...you can serve now."

Ludwig nodded. He took off his tank top and as I stared and blushed, I swear I could feel a wet liquid dripping down from my face.

"Um, Tomoyo?" Said Nanase, interrupting me from my quickly spacing brain. "Your nose is bleeding."

"What? Oh, yeah." I wiped my face and tried to get back to the game at hand.

But...my eyes drifted...

Dayhm, Ludwig was hot with his shirt off.

Oh god, got to get back to the game.

But Ludwig...

No, stupid. Back to the game.

WHAM! Ludwig spiked the ball and it hit me in the face. I fell back onto the sand for the second time today, then blinked and saw Ludwig bending down, looking me in the eyes, concerned.

"Are you okay?" he asked, worried.

"Nein," I muttered, trying to sit up. When I did I accidently hit his face with mine, looking like I kissed his cheek. Man, was this an embarrassing day.

I quickly stood up, pushing him to the ground, and shouted, "I'm going to go get some ice!" Then scurried off to the trailer, where a nice air-conditioned place and fridge awaited me. And I could have all the nosebleeds I wanted about Ludwig.

I ran into the trailer, reminiscing on my recent mortification. I walked up to the fridge, opened the top freezer door, and got a bag of ice for my nose. I left the freezer door open for a minute, and let the coolness calm me down. I was too out of it to notice a person come up from behind and tap me on the shoulder.

"W-who are you?"


O.o Who could the person be? Why must I make a cliffhanger? Why is Germany so hot without a shirt XD? Why do I keep asking rhetorical questions?

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