Krizzie: First of all, a great big THANK YOU to all those who reviewed the last chapter. I know it was way too short… and was probably way below the standards of an acceptable chapter; but time you allotted for reading and reviewing made me beam and give myself a big, albeit awkward pat on the back.
Well… all that aside… let's proceed to the second chapter. Don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: I have not, even for a single solitary second of my life, ever dreamed of owning Gakuen Alice.
Should I wake her up, or just throw her out without an excuse whatsoever?
Ruuka debated on the seriousness of the situation, peering with pretty blue eyes at the dozing girl on his soft little hay bed. The latter action wouldn't be quite as rude if he did it to the other students, considering as she took great liberty in spreading around photographs of his most treasured albeit secret moments.
And he wouldn't deny that it was very, very tempting.
But, alas, in the end, his chivalry won and the young blonde with bright blue eyes decided to kneel down and shake the sleeping girl with a reluctant head.
That is, until, the sleeping girl decided to speak.
"Get lost."
Ruuka jumped back in alarm, loosing his footing three steps back. He closed his eyes and dropped gracelessly against the ground with a none-too-beautiful thud.
He waited for her attack, and another brutal assault courtesy of her baka gun, but none came. In anxiousness, he opened one eye, blinked said eye, then opened the other eye. He smirked.
Heaven forbid, Hotaru Imai was a sleep talker!
Pride now well-mended, the young Alice rose and dusted himself clean, sneaking a look every now and then at Hotaru's mumbling lips. He heard something about horses… and Africa… and something about burning witches… but all in all… nothing really made sense.
Ruuka was a closet romantic, and although he never did admit it, Hotaru's one time accusation about him reading and writing several student-made love stories that had spread around campus was real.
And in those stories… sleep talkers always reveal interesting bits.
Yikes… another short chappie. Review, please. I'm tired. Wah…
