Please keep in mind as you read this chapter that I can change whatever I want.

Also, whoever said Yuuri's first kiss couldn't be cute? ;)

:) Thank you.

I had locked the door to Wolfram's and my room so Josak and Conrad couldn't enter. I didn't care how late into the morning it was! I was tired and I wanted them to leave me alone. And just to make sure they couldn't get in, I stole all the keys there were for this room, that way they couldn't go to the innkeeper for a spare.

I was half asleep on my bed. I was laying so I was facing Wolfram, that way the light from the window wouldn't hurt my eyes. Wolfram looks so peaceful when he's asleep. I thought to myself. I shook my head and thought to myself, I sound just like a schoolgirl getting a crush on the hottest guy in school! What the heck's wrong with me?!

Wolfram stirred some and I looked at him. He tossed and turned some, then quickly sat up and clutched his head as he became dizzy. I got out of bed and pushed him down so he was laying on his bed again.

"Baka, don't sit up so fast." I said as I crossed my arms.

Wolfram sat up again and said, "I'll do whatever I want."

"Sure, sure, and I'll jump off a skyscraper." I said with a wave of my hand.

"What's a skyscraper?" Wolfram asked curiously.

I stared at him in disbelief, then laughed and said, "I'll explain it to you later."

Wolfram glared at me and I said, "I'll go get you something to eat." I then grabbed one of the spare keys I had stolen and walked over to the door. Before I opened it, I turned to Wolfram and said, "No matter what, don't let Conrad and Josak in."

"Why?" Wolfram asked with a confused expression on his face.

"'Cause they're annoying as sin, even if one of them IS my godfather." I said as my eyebrow twitched. I then opened the door, then closed it, and made sure it was locked. I then went down the hall and found my way to the kitchen again. I went inside and looked around at the ingredients. Hmm, there's not much here... but I could make onigiri... I then gathered the necessary ingredients and started cooking. Hmm... What should I put in the onigiri?... I asked/thought to myself. I looked around and found some strawberries which I thought would be perfect. As soon as the rice was done, I rolled it into triangular shapes and put a strawberry in each of them. In the end, I waas able to make six. I quickly washed the dishes and started heading back to my room, with the onigiri on a plate in my hand, when my instincts told me I should take a different route. I instantly grew cautious of everything around me as I slowly headed downstairs so I could go outside. So far so good... but everything was too quite. There weren't even any birds chirping. I was standing outside the door to the inn when I observed my surroundings. I slowly crept down the wall with my back to it until I was under my window. I jumped up and grabbed onto the window ledge and pulled myself up. I looked inside the window and saw Wolfram wasn't anywhere to be seen.

My instincts started going haywire and I couldn't understand why. I headbanged the window to open it since my hands were occupied, (One holding a plate and the other holding onto the ledge) and it opened with a creak. I set the plate in the room and climbd into it.

"Wolfram?" I asked as I looked around. I walked over to the door and saw it was locked. I then checked the keys I had stolen and saw they were all there.

Wolfram couldn't have left then, but where is he?... I looked around the room, then outside. I gasped when I saw there was no longer an, 'outside'. It was just an endless pitch black abyss. I backed away from the window and ran to the door. I unlocked it and yanked it open. The hallway was no longer there, it, too, was an endless black abyss. I backed up a couple of steps and fell onto my backside. The room I was in soon disappeared and I was sitting in darkness.

"What's going on?..." I asked myself. I clutched my head as my instincts caused a sharp pain to go through it.

Then, an illusion played out in front of me.

There was a small girl, only seven or eight, sitting, crying, in the middle of a circle of children.

"Look! It's Witch Anna!" One kid said.

"Oooh, what curse are you gonna put on us today?" Another kid mocked.

"I'm not a witch..." The small girl cried.

"Wi-itch Anna, Wi-itch Anna. Gonna put put a curse on us today? You'll be burned at the stake!" Several kids sang.

Anna cried harder and I yelled at the kids, "Cut it out!" They ignored me and continued to tease the girl. I was about to go over to them to yell at them, but all the sudden, they were covered in blood, dead on the ground. The girl was untouched and I gasped when I saw who was standing in front of her.

It was me.

Well, a younger version at least. I stared at myself in shock and the younger me turned to look at me. My, er, her? eyes were blank and had no emotion in them. I then knew what I was seeing. It was a dark memory from my child hood. I remembered what had happened.

I was at a baseball stadium and I had been wandering around looking for the bathrooms. It was then that I had ran across a girl that was being bullied and teased. It had been the first time I had ever seen someone so hurt while others found 'joy' in this hurt. I had been so angry then, that the next thing I knew, the kids were dead and the girl was still crying. Not because of the bullies taunts, but because of all the death that had just happened in front of her.

My parents had immediatly taken me home and I sulked for weeks, not fully realizing what had happened. My parents concluded that since I found it so unjust, I had created a different 'me', an alter ego of sorts. This alter ego was cold and merciless against anyone who was cruel for evil purposes. It took my parents a long time to coax me out of my sulking and several months afterwards to try and help me teach myself to not let that other self take control.

But now, I was standing there, staring at this... this... alter ego. It then said something, but I didn't hear it.

"What?" I asked timidly.

"Kill..." I faintly heard it say, "Kill everyone, anything, everything..." It's face stayed the same, no emotions, none.

"No! I don't want to kill everyone! I want to protect everyone!" I yelled at myself.

"Why'd they all have to die?" The girl Anna cried out from behind my other self.

My alter ego smiled evily and said, "Kill Wolfram."

"No!" I yelled.

I then sat up in a cold sweat to find myself in an unfamiliar room that had everything white. I quickly realized it was a hospital.

"Huh?" I said to myself as I looked around, still sweating.

"Yuuri!" Wolfram yelled at me as he pulled a curtain back.

"Eh? Wolfram? What happened?" I asked, still looking around worriedly. I then looked at him and couldn't help but feel a pain in my chest when I thought back to the words my other self had said. "Kill Wolfram." I quickly shook my head side to side and put my hands over my ears.

"Yuuri! Are you alright?" Wolfram asked worriedly as he rushed over to me and pulled my hand away from my ear so I could hear him.

"What happened?" I asked as I felt my eyes start to water.

"You went somewhere to get me something to eat, but I didn't want to just sit there and wait, so I started reading the book about Morgif. I came across a part that concerned me though. It said, 'that if you're bit by Morgif, soon after, you will have nightmares about the worst memory you have.' I got worried since I learned you got Morgif my yourself and I had no idea if he had bit you or not. So, I left to look for you and found you passed out in the kitchen. When I couldn't wake you up, I imediatly got Conrad and Josak and we ended up bringing you here." Wolfram answered.

"So... it was just a dream?..." I asked no one in particular. No... I thought to myself, It was a dream about the worst memory I ever had. My eyes watered more, then finally overflowed with tears. Those kids did die, I killed them! I covered my eyes with my hands and completely forgot where I was at the moment. I then felt someone's arms wrap around my shoulders, and not caring who it was, I buried my face in their chest. Their left hand reached up and started stroking the back of my head as I continued to cry. I didn't want to kill those kids! I thought to myself, I just wanted them to stop bullying that girl!

I continued to cry for a while, and the person whom's arms I was in waited patiently for me to stop. I slowly stopped crying as I felt myself getting tired and the person moved some, and the next thing I knew, they were holding a handkerchief in front of me for me to use. I looked up and quickly realized it was Wolfram who had been holding me the whole time. I blushed and looked away from him, but he just pushed the handkerchief closer to me and said, "Here."

I accepted the handkerchief and wiped my eyes with it and Wolfram said, "I don't know what you dreamed about, but I wish I could have dreamed it for you, that way you wouldn't be carrying all the grief you are now."

I gasped and felt my eyes start to water again. "Baka!" I yelled at him. I didn't want him to know what had happened! Tears overflowed from my eyes again and Wolfram reached his hand forward and said in a concerned voice, "Yuuri..."

I slapped his hand away and said, "Don't ever, ever, say that again. It's my burden to bear, not yours!" I got up on the opposite side of the bed and felt my legs buckle. Wolfram had quickly gotten to my side and caught me, but I immediatly pushed myself away from him and stood on my legs shakily. "I... I need to think... by myself." I quickly ran out the door of the room and ran down the hallway, avoiding nurses as I went. I heard Wolfram running after me, so I quickly took different turns and found myself outside. It was late out and the moon was high in the sky. "Yuuri!" I heard Wolfram yell from the entrance I had just exited from. I turned and saw he was still running towards me, so I immediatly went towards the closest tree and scaled it quicker than I thought I could. I was well hidden in the tree's foilage and I could see Wolfram below.

"Yuuri! I'm sorry about what I said, I didn't mean to make you sad!" Wolfram yelled up to me. I didn't respond, I just sat on the branch while fighting back the tears that were trying to escape.

I whispered to myself, "I didn't want them to die, I didn't want to kill them." A sob escaped my throat and I whispered to myself, "I don't want to kill Wolfram..." I felt my heart twist and turn and realized something and laughed at myself some.

"I'm a real idiot. I'm falling in love..." I criticized myself, although I was smiling. I used the handkerchief Wolfram had gave me and wiped the new tears away again. I heard a branch snap and looked down. Wolfram had started climbing the tree and was about halfway to where I was at and had snapped a small branch that he shouldn't have used. He was holding on to a stronger branch so he didn't fall, then he climbed on top of the branch. He then looked up and saw me and pleaded, "Yuuri! I'm sorry! Please go back to your room."

I shook my head and said, "I just need to think a while, please?"

Wolfram had a mix of anger and hurt in his eyes and he continued up the tree. I watched as he tried climbing up to where I was. After a while of him stumbling, falling, then continuing forward, he finally reached the branch I was on.

"Jeez, how did you get up here so fast?" Wolfram asked.

"Skill." I said proudly. Wolfram glared at me and said, "Can a wimp really have any skills?"

My eye twitched and I said, "At least it doesn't take a wimp an hour to climb a tree."

Wolfram sat on the branch and said, "You just admitted you're a wimp."

"Not a wimp." I said. I quickly stood up and climbed to higher branches.

"Hey!" Wolfram yelled after me. I turned around some and stuck my tongue out at him. I smiled as I watched him try to get back up to me. I got to a sturdy branch, then walked out as far as I could on it. Wolfram eventually got to it and yelled, "Yuuri! Get closer to the trunk, it's dangerous out there!" I raised an eyebrow and smiled. I then stood on the branch and started bouncing up and down on it, then eventually jumping.

Wolfram stared at me, shocked, as he tried holding on to the branch for dear life.

"Yuuri stop! You'll break it, fall, and die!" Wolfram yelled.

I yelled to him, "If you want me to stop, come stop me." Then I mumbled to myself, "I've killed so many, my death would just be Karma paying me back. Then again, can anything even kill me?" Wolfram, of course, didn't hear that statment. Instead he was actually trying to do what I said and stop me. The closer he got to me, the harder it was for him to hold on. My heart twisted and I started bouncing again instead if jumping. I stared at Wolfram, amazed he was even trying to stop me. I momentarily paused and stared at him, contomplating why he was doing that. He used my distraction to get over to me quickly, then he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the trunk of the tree, almost falling himself. He sat down with his back against the trunk and let out a sigh of relief.

I stared at him, amazed. "Why?" I asked him.

"Why what?" Wolfram asked.

"Why'd you stop me?" I asked as I sat down in front of him on the branch.

Wolfram looked at me like I had asked the dumbest question in the world and asked, "Are you suicidal or something?"

I looked at him, shocked, then said, "No, I knew I would've survived if I fell."

"Well I didn't know that! And still, I wouldn't want you to risk hurting yourself." Wolfram said.

I looked at him, then twisted myself around so I was laying on the branch with the back of my head on Wolfram's lap.

"He-hey!" Wolfram stuttered, surprised.

"I'm tired." I stated. I was, all the crying I did today tired me out. I mentally slapped myself and thought, The deadly trained ninja, who's killed many and still mourns the death of their first few victims, and was trained to hide their emotions, cried, in front of a boy no less.

I slowly started drifting off to sleep and was hoping I wouldn't have that dream again.

I felt oddly warm as sleep took over me.

Wolfram looked at his sleeping fiancee as a million thoughts ran through his head.

Is she suicidal? Is she crazy? What the heck is up with her?

Wolfram shook his head to try and clear it, but noticed something in his fiancee's hand. He reached out and opened her hand from the death grip she had around the object, then he realized it was the handkerchief he had given her. She stirred some as the handkerchief was taken from her. She held onto it the whole time? Wolfram asked himself. He stared at his fiancee in disbelief.

But then what she had said to him earlier resounded in his mind. 'It's my burden to bear, not yours!' He shook his head as he became angry.

"Wimp, anything you have to suffer through, I'll suffer through it with you if you just let me." Wolfram told her.

Yuuri, however, just stayed still and continued to sleep. Wolfram sighed and looked to his left where the sun was starting to rise.

He looked back down at Yuuri and saw that she looked like an angel with the way the sun cast its rays over her. Wolfram took her wig off her head so she could have a break from it, and her black hair flowed out and around her. She looks like a fallen angel. Wolfram couldn't help himself as he leaned down slowly. His lips pressed against an upside down pair, and after a moment he pulled away with a smirk.

"You're my angel, and don't forget that." Wolfram said to her.

After Yuuri had woke up and finally agreed to climb down the tree, the group left to head for the festival. They decided that if they were going to get some life force, they could get it at the festival.

Yuuri wasn't thrilled about this, but she knew she needed to kill someone. When she had been told that the people she would be fighting were convicts that were scheduled for execution, she finally agreed to it. Albeit, reluctantly.

She had donned her disguise again, wondering how her wig had come off in the first place. She went to the stall where people signed up.

"Hmm, you don't look that strong, but you are kind of cute and that's enough to get the crowd excited. Alright then, you're in." The man at the desk in the stall said.

"Uhh, thanks?" I said unsurely. I parted ways with Wolfram and the others so I could go to the room where the fighters waited. I walked into the room and saw a bunch of warriors look at me. I glared at them and they laughed, which pissed me off to no extent. I ignored them and started looking at the armor I was allowed to use. I grabbed the smallest breastplate and donned it, along with a pair of pauldron. I couldn't quite find anything else to wear since I was so small, so I decided to just fight with what I had.

"Oh my dearie, how young are you?" I suddenly heard someone ask me. I turned and saw an elderly old woman.

"You seem too young to be here, you should leave while you still can." She said to me.

"I'm sorry but I can't, I came here of my oown free will. I need to fight." I said.

"You poor thing. The only reason anyone would willingly work here at such a young age would be if they were in desperate need of money." The woman said. "I'm only here because my son is ill and I don't have enough money to pay for treatment for his illness."

I slumped my shoulders and said, "I'm sorry to hear that."

"Hey pretty boy, better pray you're stronger than a convict. If you are, you just might get somewhere." One of the other warriors said to me.

"Slow, painful killing is a great crowd pleaser, it guarantees you'll get called back next year." A female warrior said.

I glared at them and they laughed. "If you can kill like you can glare, you'll be fine. Unless glaring's all you can do." The first warrior said.

"All right all of you, verify your que number and get ready to fight." The manager said, then everyone started heading for the door.

"Listen, bide your time if you fight, it'll make it so you won't have to kill anyone, but get out of here while you can. Sweet, innocent kids like you shouldn't have to kill people." The lady said to me.

I cringed on the inside, but said, "Sorry, I have to."

I ran off towards the arena.

I was the first cue number called and I thought, Just my luck.

I sighed, then walked out into the arena and the crowd cheered wildly. I thought to myself, Ignorant bastards. Don't they have anything better to do?

I then noticed someone walking out of the opponents gate. I drew Morgif so that I'd be able to kill them quickly. I didn't care about the money, I just needed someone's life to power Morgif. I watched as the opponent walked towards me, then was shocked to realize it was the kid from the ship.

"What the? What are you doing here? Did the sea force mistake you for a pirate?" I asked, not wanting to fight anymore.

"The only one who made a mistake is you! I am a pirate!" The kid yelled at me. He then ran towards me and swung his sword, but I used Morgif to block his attack.

"What?! But why?!" I nearly yelled. He pulled his sword away and tried striking again, but I blocked once again.

"Because! When I wasn't a pirate, I was a piece of street trash! No one paid attention to me or gave me any food, nothing! So, I decided to become a pirate so I'd be able to actually survive." The kid replied.

"Then how about we bide our time? If time runs out, our lives will be spared." I said.

"The only life that will be spared is yours! I'll still be killed! The only way for the accused to leave here alive is to kill the opponent! After you're dead, I'll start my life over again!" The boy yelled at me as he swung his sword at me and I dodged or blocked each swing.

"I'll do everything I can to help you!" I yelled. He just glared at me and tried to strike. I lifted Morgif and blocked his attack. I then grabbed the hilt of his sword with my left hand, and used my right hand to slam the hilt of my sword into his gut. He coughed and fell to the ground while I held both the swords. The crowd cheered and started shouting, "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

I looked down at the kid and he glared at me. I set his sword down beside him and said, "I won't kill you, if we work together, we can get out of here alive." I gave him a smile and he looked at me stunned. I reached out my hand as an offer to help him get up. He stared at me in disbelief, then slowly reached for my hand. The next thing I knew, my instincts acted up, and a second after they did, the kid was shot through the chest by an arrow.

My eyes widened in shock. In what seemed like slow motion, he fell to the ground. My anger started to take control.

"Who shot that?! TELL ME! Who shot that?!" I screamed at the guards who were standing around the arena. I gritted my teeth. It was taking a lot of energy to supress my alter ego.

Morgif then started moaning, catching my attention and I looked at him. Then something flew into his mouth and he swallowed it.

"Eh! Morgif! Spit it out! You don't know what it is or where it's been! That's just nasty Morgif!" I yelled at him.

I suddenly heard the crowd murmuring worriedly.

"He's appears to have had a heart attack."

"He really shouldn't be watching executions at a hundred and twelve years old."

I realized something and looked at Morgif in shock. "Don't tell me, you just ate his life!?" I yelled.

Morgif's stone that was on his forehead started to glow. Oh no, don't tell me he's activating! I thought to myself. All the sudden, he opened his mouth and a blew light came out of it and formed a tornado whirlwind thing.

"Morgif! Stop!" I yelled at it.

"It's the demon sword! He's a demon!" Someone yelled.

Everyone started fleeing from the stadium.

"Hold on Yuuri!" Conrad yelled as he ran towards me. I turned towards him. Bad move. The blue cyclone Morgif was spitting out hit Conrad, full force.

"Conrad!" I yelled out. I then glared at Morgif and yelled, "Stop it!"

I then heard a voice in my head.

Call out my name, and I will obey you..

My name is,

I said the name as I heard it in my head, "Mullem Desoive Eligh Morgif!"

The spinning twister suddenly grew brighter, then shrank until it disappeared.

I collapsed onto the ground and looked at Morgif. "Guess you're not that pathetic after all."

Morgif smiled. I sighed and shook my head. "Leave demon!" Someone yelled at me.

I turned my head and saw the old lady who had asked me to quit the tournament.

"Uh, I'm sorry." I said.

"Don't talk to me! Leave!" She screamed, scared. I looked at her pitifully, then reached in my pocket and pulled out all the gold I had and left it for her. I then turned back to the kid on the ground and I ran towards him.

I quickly picked up his wrist and felt for a pulse. There was one, but it was weak.

"Your majesty, we have to get out of here!" Josak's familiar voice yelled out to me. I lookked up and saw him in a guard uniform running towards me. "Come your majesty, we must leave!" Josak urged.

"Take him." I said pointing to the kid. "He's still alive."

Josak looked at me bewildered, but complied and carefully picked up the kid. Wolfram than ran over towards me and grabbed my wrist and pulled me with him as he quickly said, "My mother's boat is at the docks. If we can get to it we can get out of here."

I nodded and tried to keep pace with him. Conrad was following close behind and Josak was carrying the kid with him in front of us. We somehow managed to get to the boat without much incident.

"Oh! It's Yuuri!" She squealed when we got on the boat.

"Later, first we need to get out of here." I said.

Cheri looked a little disappointed, but nodded her head and had her small crew have the ship depart. When i was sure we were safely away, I let out a sigh of relief. I then went to look at Josak, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"He take the kid to be treated?" I asked Conrad while raising an eyebrow. He nodded and I said, "Good."

I then gave Conrad Morgif and he walked off with it, er, him? towards Cheri's room, claiming it was the, 'safest', room on the boat. I then turned to Cheri and asked, "I'm tired, can I have a room?"

Cheri got a mischivious smile and I became wary of her. "I do, but you and Wolfram are going to have to share it." She said.

My eye twitched and I said, "Fine." Cheri then led me and Wolfram to our room. As soon as we were in it and she had left, Wolfram ran to the bathroom and vomited into it.

Oh yeah, I forgot he gets seasick... I sighed, then walked over to the bathroom doorway. I looked at Wolfram and sighed. "You call me the wimp, and yet you can't even stay on a boat without puking."

Wolfram glared at me, but was stopped mid-glare by the need to vomit into the toilet. I grabbed his shoulders and squeezed them and he yelped. He smacked my hands away and I just smiled. "Better?" I asked.

"No." Wolfram said angrily. I looked at him stunned. "But I'm sure I hit the right pressure points..."

"You did, but now I'm going to be dizzy when we get back. I don't want to be stuck in bed when I should be with-, er, protecting you!" Wolfram yelled.

Did he say with? I thought to myself.

"If you haven't noticed Wolf, I can take care of myself." I said. I then yawned and turned to leave the bathroom. "I'm going to bed." I stated as I walked out of the room. I walked over to the bed and collapsed onto it. I was about to drift off to sleep, but Wolfram came out of the bathroom and said, "Yuuri..."

I glared at him sleepily and said, "What?"

He bit his lip, then opened his mouth to ask something, but then closed it again. I thought he was doing a good impression of a fish. He finally said, "Nothing."

I raised an eyebrow and said, "You were going to ask something, what?"

I was becoming curious enough for my curiosity to take priority over sleeping.

"Nothing." Wolfram repeated, keeping his eyes from meeting mine.

"Tell me." I was starting to sound like a kid who wanted to know what a fancy word meant and no one would tell them.

"It's nothing." Wolfram repeated. I got out of bed and walked over to him and grabbed his cheek and pulled it. "Tell. Me."

Wolfram looked at me and his eyes softened some. He then avoided my gaze and looked down to the floor. I let go of his cheek, seeing how it wasn't going to help. He reached up and rubbed his cheek and he looked adorable at that moment. I sighed, then turned on my heel and walked over to the bed. I took of the wig and place it on the night stand and sat on the bed. I got my contact case and put the colored lenses in it. I then laid down on the bed with my back towards Wolfram and said, "I won't stop asking what you wanted to ask me, so you might as well tell me now." Wolfram said nothing. I waited a while, but silence. I rolled my eyes and waited for something to happen. I heard Wolfram's footsteps walking towards the bed, so I quickly closed my eyes to pretend to be asleep. I knew sometimes people talked to themselves when they thought no one was listening, I was hoping Wolfram was like that. I knew he was standing behind me, so I waited.

"Yuuri?..." I heard him ask. I didn't respond to add to the image I was asleep. He sighed, then walked to the other side of the bed and sat down on it. I could tell he was now laying on his back, and I cracked my eye open some to look at him. I had to quickly close it since he was looking right at me. I waited and finally heard his question he wanted to ask. "Yuuri, do you love me?" He whispered. I still pretended to be asleep, but wanted to yell, 'YES!', to him. He sighed, then turned onto his other side, facing away from me. I slowly edged myself closer to him and whispered, "Baka. Ai shiteru."

Wolfram jumped and I laughed at him. "I thought you were asleep!" He yelled. He then contemplated something and asked, "What does, ai shiteru, mean?"

I smiled and put my finger to my lips as a sign that I wasn't going to tell him. I then turned my back towards him and actually fell asleep.

Wolfram had tried to wake Yuuri up, to find out what ai shiteru meant, but to no avail. He finally gave up and went on the top deck where his brother was.

"Hello Wolfram." Conrad said with a cheery smile.

Wolfram just grumbled and leaned his elbows on the railing and looked out at the sea.

Conrad raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is something bothering you?"

Wolfram hesitated a second, then said, "Yuuri won't tell me what ai shiteru means."

Conrad smile grew wider and he said, "I know what it means."

Wolfram immediatly looked at his older brother and asked, "What? What does it mean?"

Conrad chuckled and turned so he could walk off.

Wolfram slumped his shoulders since no one would tell him. Conrad took a few steps, but then turned his head towards Wolfram and said, "Ai shiteru is Yuuri's native language for, I love you."

Wolfram then stood there shocked, then happy. She loved him.

I AM TIRED. I hope you enjoyed this chappy.

Am I making it too sappy? I mean, I love Yuuram, but still... I'm not sure where the line between, 'Not sappy', and, 'Sappy', was drawn.

*sighs* I still have a bunch of plot to go... Jeez, by the time this fic is done, I'll have graduated. And, since you don't know my age, that is a LONG time away.

Oh well, GO YUURAM! ^^