A/N: I'm jumping right into the story this time! No setting, feelings, or whatever this time! :]
and to reduce time spending to type this stupid intro thingy, I'm not gonna do anything UNIMPORTANT announcement unless its super important. Check my profile for more, or my new Wix website I'm setting up right now.
Sharon dumped all her things in a large pile onto her cushiony bed. Looking around, she nodded in acceptance at the decent looking room. It had extravagant decorations, with a full length and width mirror with many mafia essentials. Like, guns, tranquillizers, and of course ammunition could be found anywhere in case of a sudden outside attack.
Sighing with content, she flung her body onto the bed and rubbed her face on the pillow. It smelled like smoke. Home sweet home, she thought. Finally getting up the energy to drag herself out, she dressed herself in a white flowing summer dress in order to get some sun onto her pale, slimy skin. Well, that's what she thinks. Hearing the door click behind her, she stepped out onto the hallway and made her way to the top deck.
Who else to find there sitting next to the pool was Fran himself?
She flinched and walked to the side next to him, hoping he wouldn't notice. When she finally settled down, she snuck a glance at the sleeping boy. He wasn't that bad looking, and was pretty cute, she observed. Putting on her sunscreen (because she tans easily) she sleeps for a little while under the sun.
Fran then wakes up a few minutes later, he looks to the left and then to the right. He finds Sharon, that very beautiful girl, tanning herself. She looks just like a princess and looked like she was dying. Panicking and thinking that she really was dying, he tried to wake her up.
"H..He..Hey!" Sharon grumbles and tries to shake off Fran's hand. Irritated by her, he takes the sunscreen and squeezes it all over her body. The sudden cold liquid makes contact with Sharon's arm and she jumps up suddenly.
"WHAT THE FREAK!" She glared at Fran, who was holding the bottle and was caught red handed.
"I thought you were dying." He said with a dazed look in his face. "Soooorrrry." With no emotion in his eyes at all, Sharon shakes her head and thought to herself, "Has he no shame?"
Finally had it with him, she takes him by the wrist and drags him to the rest of the Varia members. They looked up surprisingly to see Fran being dragged by the beauty they met earlier. Belphagor chuckled and then exploded in laughter out loud.
"Ushiushiushi, Fran has a girlfriend!" He teased to the other people, and Lussuria commented, "Nooo! My baby Fran is all grown up!" Wiping his eyes with a handkerchief, he braved it and walked up to the "couple".
"Take this boy!" She scolded Lussuria. Shocked by the sudden outburst of the gentle-like girl, he smiled to himself thinking, you really don't judge books by their cover..
It was the next day, when they finally got to know each other.
"I'm sorry for snapping back then." Sharon smiled guiltily at the green haired boy. Not sure what he just heard, he asked for her to say it again.
"Uhm, I said I'm sorry for snapping at you back then. I don't know what just came over me.." Sincerely sorry, she bowed really low and came back up with a smiling face asking to be forgiven.
She's too cute, Fran thought. Blushing (but hiding it) he said back again with his monotonous voice, "It's ok. I wasn't hurt."
"Thank goodness, I haven't really introduced myself, have I?" She said surprised, then added on, "My name is Sharon Cliffette."
"Cliffette?" Fran asked thinking that it sounded familiar. Where have I heard it before, he puzzled to himself. With that name stuck in his head the whole entire day, he finally gave up and asked Squalo.
"Sempaiiii, have you heard of the name of Cliffette?" He said putting his most "emotional" voice he could ever muster up in his whole life. That was how much Sharon intrigued him.
"VOIII! Why are you saying that name out LOUD? That name is.." He dropped to a whisper, which was technically normal talking for us, "the most notorious assassination MAFIA not GROUP. Got it?"
"Whhhhhhaatttttt?" He could not believe that bland girl was part of the "most notorious assassination MAFIA not GROUP" family. She just got more interesting, he thought happily to himself. Maybe, she would entertain him while at the boring cruise.
"Sharrrrooooonnnnnn!" He walked lazily to the girl eating her dinner. She looked up and smiled and motioned him to sit across from her.
"Yes, Fran?" She asked politely. In truth, she was very annoyed. Who DARES to interrupt her while she's eating? No one! Her head was steaming red as he started to talk. Stopped to breath, then opened his mouth, closed it, thought about something, then opened his mouth again.
"What, do you want to say?" Running out of patience, she couldn't put up her façade anymore. If he wasn't going to talk in 20 more seconds, her head would blow off.
"Are you part of that mafia group, Cliffette? That "notorious assassination MAFIA not GROUP" that mafia?" He asked without knowing the consequences of saying it out loud.
"SHHHHH! DON'T SPEAK ANY LOUDER!" She whispered-yelled, shaking her head she sighed heavily. Amateurs!
"Why not?" He practically yelled out loud, and everyone in the cafeteria looked up and stared at them.
"For goodness sake! Shut up! I'll tell you everything LATER!" Suddenly her mood changed to furious, and her eyes changed color. Normally, people wouldn't notice but her eyes changed a shade darker than blue, and Fran, who was always very observant, noticed it and pointed it out.
"Your eyes just changed color."
"W-Wh-What are you talking about?" Her eyes went back to normal and so did her personality. Fran thought it was very odd, so he decided to run a test.
"Chicken butts, chicken butts, oh sempai, I like chicken butts." He said annoyingly. A vein popped in Sharon's head and her eyes changed color again.
"SHUT THE **** UP FRAN!" Slamming her hands on the table, then her eyes changed color.
"I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have yelled at you like that!" Frowning deeply as if having an internal conflict inside her, she excused herself and quickly walked away trying not to embarrass herself any longer.
"Shana! WHY DID YOU YELL AT HIM?" She thought in her head, then the voice came out.
"I'm so sorry he was being so FREAKING annoying! How can you stand him?" The voice argued back.
"But, he's so cute.." She whined and pouted waiting for the other to give in.
"You…..FINE! I'm NOT COMING OUT ANYMORE IF YOU'RE WITH HIM." They finally compromised and negotiated that Sharon would not be near Fran during the night, and then Shana could have FUN.
A/N: So, do you like the twist? Haha, I was sorta hinting at this a little bit earlier in the story… anyways, I'm sorry if its confusing. I was nearing the deadline for today, so I had to put up something that's more than 1,000 words. Haha, :D