Chapter Two

She cry's, she cry's,

But why do you call her weak?

She cry's and cry's,

That illness that does not speak.

No mans land: The girls bathroom

By just going down the corridor and along to the left, they finally arrived by the toilets.Whilst Chiyo lead him to the toilets, Sora dreaded the next step.

"But that's… The GIRLS toilets!!!" Like his ego hadn't been stomped on enough times today, now he had to venture into 'no mans land'. The dank, dreaded wasteland, where mortal boys would not tread; that is, if they wanted to come back in one piece.

"B-but"

"Ah! No way! I am NOT going in there!" He protested, his feet were set firmly on the ground to verify his demand.

"B-but.. What's so bad about the girls toilets?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow whilst inching closer to the door.

"Riku said...That if a boy steps or even breaths the air of the girl's toilets, they'll be forced to suffer from the 'Tramplon'

"Uhh--"

If he was on about what she thought, then 'boy' did this guy have his wires crossed. She couldn't keep it in anymore; Chiyo's face was turning a bright red from all of the air she was gunna use for-

"Pfft Paahahahahahha-"Unquenchable laughter…And it just wouldn't stop, she could roll over right now from a fit of laughter, if her hand wasn't already melded onto him.

"Hey! It's a serious threat to us boys; we don't know what kind of voodoo you girls get up too in there. We always hear girlish squeals, you come back out wearing weird stuff on you face &-

"Okay, I'm sorry, so what does this tampon-I mean Tramplon do?" She said in between giggles.

"It absorbs the soul from an unwary boy who wonders inside 'no mans land' then they come out all pale and gross… Like this-"

Sora used his two fingers to stretch his mouth as low as it could go, with his eyes looking upward in a ghoulish sort of jest.

"Ahahahaha –s-stop! You—ki-ki-killing meh-ha ha ha." Chiyo almost bawled over with laughter if it weren't for her hand being stuck in his hair. The teachers and students from other classrooms were starting to wonder if someone was literally being killed, however their curiosity stopped when the laughing subsided.

Chiyo whisked the tears from her honey coloured eyes, it was probably the most fun she's had in awhile, most likely ever. If everyday were this fun with Sora, then boy how she wished she could spend the remainder of her school days with him, it would be bliss.

"O-okay." The girl said, as to put an end to the farce. Her heart returned to a steady beat, although her cheeks were still rosy red from Sora's company.

"Well it would absolutely be 'horrific' if I sacrificed you to the Tampon monster, so that being said. I'll just go into the boy's bathroom." The girl gave a triumphant grin, along with a pose that one of those heroes would use in a graphic novel.

Sora clasped his hands together; his eyes went big and sparkly in a 'ima going to admire you now' sort of way. "Ah ha-ha, great! You just saved my life, Chiyo. I owe you big for this!"

A few moments and a few scrubs later…

Sora and Chiyo were now free from the antagonizing grip of the surprisingly strong, durable gum. What was also surprising was no matter how wet Sora's hair had gotten, it still managed to keep its untameable spikes.

Whilst Chiyo had been washing Sora's hair with her free hand (Sora also attempting to help), she had explained to him the real reasons to all of the hearsay he had been fed by his so-called 'wise' friend.

'Ahh, free at last!" he whaled with pride, stroking his fingers threw his damp hair: Although, the tan colored teen wasn't so relieved. Even though their day had been incredibly hectic, exhausting & embarrassing… She had been treasuring every moment, secretly storing these memories in her heart.

'So, this is what it's like to be around Sora' her heart uttered. 'His friends must be so, so lucky.'

"So, the girlish squeals aren't harpy heckles, it just happens when you look at boys in girly magazines? That stuff you put on your face is called 'make-up' & I don't think I wanna go over the tampon thing." Chiyo merely nodded when he reviewed the new information, he had been pacing around whilst saying this and Chiyo merely watched.

She had been leaning against the wall, looking quite troubled, Sora always hated that look, even if it was someone he hardly knew. Being a glutton for helping people, the 14 year old leaned closer to her.

"Say, what's up? You annoyed at me for getting you in detention?"

Chiyo retreated back against the wall, her eyes rebounded to every object in the room accept for Sora. "He he, don't be silly, I was the one who was trying to-er! It was me who should be saying sorry-"

Sora seemed so close now, it was past personal space, and maybe this time she could talk to him one on one without him spouting 'Huh?' or 'what?' It was true; the girls voice was so quiet it sounded like the hums of a hummingbird. She wasn't all that outspoken, in fact, it was a strain on her to just say 'hi'. That's what tends to happen when your confidence is knocked of the shelf.

But with Sora…With him it was different, from just the feel of him it seemed like Chiyo could tell him everything in an instant without him not to understand.

'NOW Chiyo, T-tell him, he.. MIGHT understand? How alone you feel, how everyday you try to perk up the courage to ask him to be your friend. Who knows, maybe he might want to hang around sometime? No.. That's stupid.'

She seemed lost, like all of her thoughts were compiled into a small ball and would slowly build up, she was like a big snowball of nerves. "Maybe, we should go back now. The teacher will probably have 'my' head." She stressed the word 'she' as it was obvious the teacher didn't like her a great deal, half the time he would ignore her violent pleas for help whenever she was stuck on a maths problem, or when Tina was being a pest.

Whatever made her so dislikeable to the class was also the main formula for why her teacher didn't like her either.

Disheartened by these feelings of discontent and sorrow, the troubled teen Leant off the wall

With a sigh, she muttered "I might as well be invisible, seeing as no one plays any attention to m-" And then she lolled her head up, big blue eyes bursting with youth oogled her visage, to have Sora's face only inches from her own! It was madness! The boy had stayed put, examining her up and down, head to toe.

"Just a sec-" He squinted his eyes, inspecting all of her features, but he was so much more drawn to her eyes. "You're the one aren't you."

Chiyo backed herself against the wall again, nervously pondering what he was planning. "U-u-uh...W-wh..ulp what's wrong?" Her face was heating up, her cheeks flushing a bright red and her heart running a mile a minute. She could've sworn her face had swollen!

'She's the girl they're always teasing in class, I never noticed it was her, her eyes were always drawn to the floor, like she was hiding them, I never knew but—

Was she dreaming? Was he going to kiss her? Here? NOW?

"Hey!" he drew back "You have orange eyes" The ignorant boy pointed, but he seemed to be highly overjoyed by this, the female teen however replied with a shaky smile, her dreams of him kissing her were shattered.

'That's it? That's all? That was- ACH the humanity!'

She mentally scolded herself for thinking of such an impossible notion, off course he wasn't going to kiss her, but oh' how she had craved it. Like some lunatic fangirl!

"There's a legend that talks about the girl with the orange eyes, it's a really old Destiny Island legend. The girl who's eyes shine like the morning sun…" The boy trailed off, only to for the story to vanish out of his mind "Ah, we'd better get back."

A/N This is chapter two, I edited a bit to add a bit more back story to Chiyo and why she's so lame, lol just kidding. Please R&R guys, i really appreciate it. Tell me what you think of the pairing but also tell me what I can change, whether or thought it was good!!