Life of the Blitzed
a/n: Edited and up!!!! i hope everyone remembers to come back and re-read the end of this chapter before chapter six, because there's new stuff... more notes at the end!
Chapter 5: Multiple Confrontations and True Intentions
Sitting by herself in the Al Bhed classroom, Yuna waited quietly for the school day to begin. It was Tuesday, so there were barely any students there so early in the morning. Only a preppy freshman named Cali and a senior with strangely shaped red hair sat groggily in their respective corners. Yuna did a double take-- was that man…?
"Wakka? Is that you? I didn't see you before!"
"Ay, is that little Yuna? I didn't know you came to Luca, ya? When did that happen?"
"Oh, just this year," Yuna smiled at her old friend. The two had known each other in Besaid when Wakka was just getting good at Blitzball. He had moved to Luca, Blitz capital, at fifteen with his younger brother Chappu after their parents died in an accident. The brothers had stayed on the Besaid team, Yuna had heard, though they practiced on their own.
"So are you still playing?" Yuna was eager to know. The season was opening soon, and Yuna wanted to know the new Aurochs roster (if it was new-- the Besaid team didn't change much).
"Sure. Actually, I was Cap'n last season, ya? But who knows who Coach'll bring in this year?"
"That's great, Wakka, really great! I can't wait to see you guys again!"
Wakka raised his eyebrows slightly, noticing Yuna's slight tan. "So, uh, you playin' Blitz lately? Cuz season cuts are today, and we could always use another player, ya?"
Yuna blushed, laughing a little. "Oh I'm really not that good, it's just something fun I sometimes do. I would be scared to play actual Blitzball on a league team."
The classroom was almost full, so Yuna had to move back to her assigned seat. She noticed Rikku and Cid weren't there yet, but just as she made the mental note, an angry blonde came storming through the door.
If Rikku were less conscious of her appearance, she would have been foaming at the mouth. She wasn't prepared for school at all, with no books or binders, or even a purse. She was wearing a brown, button-up dress with a collar and T-shirt sleeves. It fell above her mid-thigh and came equipped with a white, lacey half-apron with a pocket. A run was starting on the right leg of her pantyhose and her platform shoes clinked violently on the floor. To top it off, a white lacey headband failed miserably in keeping Rikku's bangs out of her now smudging, made-up face, as the rest of her hair was messily pulled back. Fuming, Rikku plopped herself into the chair beside freaked-out Yuna.
The class turned from angry-Al-Bhed-exhibit A to the door, as angry-Al-Bhed-exhibit B flew through.
"RIKKU, WHERE IN TARNATION WERE YOU LAST NIGHT?!"
"Vydran! Dra fruma vnaygehk lmycc lyh rayn oui, yht ed fyc hud so vyimd! Brother vunkud du vnaygehk belg sa ib yht E fyc vnaygehk mavd, PO SO CAMV, yd dra vnaygehk nacdyinyhd uh so vnaygehk vencd tyo! E RYT DU CMAAB DRANA!" (Father! The whole freaking class can hear you, and it was not my fault! Brother forgot to freaking pick me up and I was freaking left, BY MY SELF, at the freaking restaurant on my freaking first day! I HAD TO SLEEP THERE!)
"Yht FRO eh dynhydeuh teth'd oui lymm sa?" (And WHY in tarnation didn't you call me?)
"E tet-- aekrd desac! E mavd saccykac ajano desa!" (I did-- eight times! I left messages every time!)
The class waited in confusion as Cid searched through his stuff for something. Rikku glared at him, as if aiming with a weapon, as Yuna looked from father to daughter.
"Damnit, it's not here…"
"SEE! What did I tell you? You never bring your Commsphere, even though it's one of those really nice ones that you don't let me get!"
Rikku triumphantly crossed her arms, causing her 'RAMMU, so hysa ec RIKKU' badge to glint in the classroom lights (a/n: that's 'HELLO, my name is RIKKU'). Sighing, Yuna glanced over at Wakka, who was propping his pencil between his books as if to throw himself on its sharp point. Cid and Rikku hadn't gotten into a censored screaming match in a week and a half: a record. Yuna only wished she could have a quieter class during first period, like… lunch.
The class finally finished as Rikku rushed off without even a wave to Yuna, muttering about her revenge. She wasn't really prepared to see Tidus in her next class, but Yuna was not the kind of person who would ditch school. She settled for walking super slowly and getting to class the second the bell rang.
As she walked through the door, Tidus tried to catch her eyes, turning around in his seat to face her as she sat down. Lulu, sensing Yuna's plight, conked him on the head with the thick book she was reading, wagging her index finger at him. As Machlean began to speak, Tidus furiously scribbled a note to pass to Yuna, leaving her powerless but to gulp and sit back in her chair.
The clinking sound of his black, buckled combat boots disrupted Machlean's speech as a tall young man sauntered into the classroom. His eyes looked dark, though they were the same cerulean color as his cousin's, and his blonde hair shined bluntly as it fell over them. His leather jacket was worn and had many zippers leading to nowhere, and his dark gloves had the fingers cut out of them. Shuyin walked, clanging, up to Tidus, who just looked up at him.
"You look like Captain Emo-Boy. What's with all the piercings?"
Shuyin's eyes widened as a crooked grin twisted onto his face. "'Did it while I had the chance. Don't worry, Daddy's not gonna get mad since they'll close up the second I take 'um out for practice today." They were talking about four new piercings up each of Shuyin's ears, making the grand total of each five.
The cousins glared, Tidus with cold hatred and Shuyin with enjoyment, as Machlean tried to break them up.
"Shuyin! It's a pleasure to finally meet another star of the Zanarkand Abes Blitzball team; a pleasure, a pleasure! Do you think you could do an old man the honor of shaking such a skilled hand?" The intended target didn't even seem to hear the old teacher as Tidus jumped out of his seat, yelling "HEY! You never asked to shake MY hand and I'M the one whose the star, got it?!"
Shuyin calmly took Tidus' seat as he drawled, "Thank you once again for that, Tighty-whitey, but since I'm now enrolled in this class and you don't seem to be using this, I'll just sit here, of course only if it's alright with our wise professor."
Tidus yapped "Of course it's not!" in unison with Machlean's gleeful "Well, if our new star athlete insists!"
The original blonde Blitzer turned beet red as Shuyin turned in his seat and caught Yuna's hand, murmuring, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Lady Yuna," before kissing her fingers. Tidus gestured wildly with the folded note in his hand as he sputtered, "Shuyinthat'ssexualharrassmentgetawayfromherrightNOW!"
Shuyin, of course, snatched the note out of his cousin's violent hands and made tut-tut noises. "My dear relative, as your elder I must urge you not to pass notes in class, no matter how pretty the girl."
Apparently during the scene, someone had run to Lenne's second period Al Bhed 2 class, for she now stood panting in the doorway, oversized sunglasses askew on the top of her head. "Shuyin," she gasped before dashing towards him. In shock, he dropped the note as he enveloped her in his leather-clad arms. No one could tell if the sounds Lenne made into Shuyin's chest were sobs or not, even though the room grew completely silent. However, they did hear Lenne's whispered "We didn't know where you were-- I was so scared!" coupled with Shuyin's "I know… I'm here now," murmured into her sunglasses.
Lenne, Shuyin, and Tidus had to be directed to the office as Jecht was summoned on the intercom. The rest of the period paled in comparison to the beginning of the class, but Yuna did manage to pick up the note Tidus had tried to give her. It was covered in so many erase marks that it was torn in a couple places, the result of it all reading: "I have to talk to you alone-- meet me behind the gym at the beginning of lunch."
Yuna didn't know what to do. She didn't want to face Tidus after such a scene, but it was obvious that he really needed to tell her something-- in private. Did Yuna even want to hear what he had to say that was so secretive? Unfortunately, yes.
Third period Offensive Range was without Jecht as O'aka, the math and economics teacher, subbed in. They were to spend the class, as O'aka put it, 'networking'. Basically everyone talked as the teacher tried to sell people things.
"Gippal, can I ask you something?" Yuna tried to make conversation as the two loners sat on the ground, their backs against the wall.
"Shoot," Gippal was staring off into space, smiling slightly.
Yuna tried to put the question that had been nagging her for the past weeks nicely. "Gippal, do you and… well, why does Rikku hate you so much?"
He was shot out of his imaginary world as he glared hard at the cheap carpet. "Well, Rikku, she… to tell you the truth, I don't know. I feel like I can't communicate with her any other way, you know? Words just don't feel right. We've always kinda joked around, but it is pretty harsh nowadays, huh? I think… it was something I said the day I left Bikanal, but hell if I remember," he suddenly stopped, laughing a little. "You should be a shrink, Yuna!"
Gippal was smiling as he play-punched Yuna on the arm, but Yuna just looked at him calmly.
"You're smiling, Gippal, but you seem kind of sad."
"Well, this is what they call 'good acting'."
Yuna laughed at that. "Maybe you should try out for the school play!"
Now Gippal was really laughing, too, "Yea, that would piss Rikku off! It's so geeky and taboo I might just do it! Go, rebel Gippal!" The young man punched at the air to punctuate his words.
'I should be more like Gippal,' Yuna thought, 'I should try not to get so worked up about everything! I'll just think about it during next period and do whatever feels right about Tidus.'
However, the moment she stepped into her fourth period science class, she knew her thinking time was not to be.
Gippal was standing in front of the class already at the beginning of passing period, and Rikku was just stomping in as Yuna sat down. Rikku usually wasn't in a good mood for this class, but today it was like a rehash of Al Bhed 1 class.
"Fyo du lusbmadamo ekhuna sa, shoopuf-vyla!" (Way to completely ignore me, shoopuf-face!) Rikku spat at her mortal enemy.
"You're very welcome, Neggi," Gippal returned without looking up, "but I would appreciate it if you would shower before coming to school. You really should think about those around you."
Rikku's upper lip twitched as someone in the class commented "oh, snap!" It was probably Chappu. Knowing this, Rikku re-evaluated her target.
"LYH ED, CHAPPU! OUI'NA UH DRA MECD!!" (CAN IT, CHAPPU! YOU'RE ON THE LIST!!) An ominous finger extended towards the redhead.
"You mean I wasn't already? Cfaad!" (Sweet!) Chappu was much better at Al Bhed than his brother.
Luckily for Chappu, the Rikku Monster ignored him. Gippal was her primary target… for now.
"E lyh'd pameaja oui teth'd damm sa! Drec fuimt hajan ryja rybbahat ev oui ryt!! YHT TUH'D LYMM SA NEGGI!!!" (I can't believe you didn't tell me! This would never have happened if you had!! AND DON'T CALL ME NEGGI!!!) Rikku looked pleading… at least until that last part. Gippal, torn for a second, decided she would get over it.
"Oh please, I offered you a ride!"
"Mega oui naymmo ehdahtat du! E ryt du CMAAB drana!" (Like you really intended to! I had to SLEEP there!)
Gippal mimicked the hysteric blonde, mouthing her words with his hand. "IIIIII'm Rikkuuu! I haaaad to SLEEEEEEP therrrre!"
"OAC!! E sayh… AARG, FRYD'C FNUHK FEDR OUI?!?! Yht cdub cbaygehk eh Spiran; ajanouha lyh rayn oui!" (YES!! I mean… AARG, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!?! And stop speaking in Spiran; everyone can hear you!)
In a nasally voice: "Everyone can heeeear youuuu!"
It was here that Rikku lost it. If the classroom had been an airplane, those yellow masks would fall from the ceiling about here.
"VILGOUI,GIPPAL!OUILYHKUDURAMM!EHAJANMEGATOUI!FROTUH'DOUIKUBUNGYHYPELLO…OUI'JACLNAFATAJANODREHKAMCADRYDSUJAC!OUI'NAYNAYMPEDLR,OUIGHUF!EFECREHAJANSADOUI!FRAHECYETEMEGATOUIEFYCZICDVILGEHKFEDROUI!YEVON!OUIZICDSYGASOMEVARAMM!ZICDVILGUVV!" (#$&$#!!! You can try to translate that if you want, but honestly, it's just Rikku with a dirty mouth.)
Gippal's face was all of a sudden serious. "Now, let's not be childish, Neggi"
If the classroom had been an airplane, those big yellow floating devices would be inflating about here.
"Lremtecr?!?! Fru'c paehk LREMTECR?!?!" (Childish?!?! Who's being CHILDISH?!?!)
"Please sit in your seat before I am forced to give you a referral. Now, today we're going to talk about mechanized lifts—"
If the classroom had been an airplane, it would have been on fire, in a nose dive, headed straight into a volcano followed by a meteor. With aliens in pursuit. And ninjas.
"I hate you, Gippal. And what Buddy told you was true."
Her cold, composed rage was surprising coming from Rikku. Even Chappu was stunned. This was definitely not just another battle in the endless Rikku-Gippal war. This was a nuclear attack. Rikku just turned on her scuffed heel and clicked out of the room.
Yuna looked nervously at Gippal, but he just stared wordlessly after his counterpart. Still unsure whether or not to pursue her friend, Yuna glanced at Chappu. "Go!" he mouthed at her. So she went.
Yuna had to check four separate bathrooms before she found Rikku. The blonde cousin glared into her reflected eyes just inches away in the sink mirror. She supported herself with both hands on the sides of the sink, and water, which she had presumably splashed, dripped slowly down her face and chin. Breathing hard, she barely kept the angry tears from following suit.
"Don't ask if I'm okay."
Yuna just nodded, leaning against the bathroom wall.
"… you should really go back to class, Yunie."
"I know. But my cousin is not exactly doing all right, so I think I'd rather stay with her."
"…thanks, Yunie," Rikku whispered, turning around and leaning against the sink. Her eyes were still cold.
They sat in silence for a moment before Rikku continued. "It's just that… I don't know. This is always how it is with Gippal. I have no idea if we're even friends. Maybe he's just someone I knew when I was little. It's like we both mean well at first… like we're just joking around, but then it always explodes. I know we'll go back to teasing each other tomorrow, but… I don't want to do it anymore! I really hate him for leaving Bikanal without even saying goodbye. He's done some pretty cruel things to me since we met, but… just the way it ended then makes me think things can't—and shouldn't—be the same." The thinly-built girl let out her breath.
"We should just be friends or forget each other."
The brunette looked up at her friend. "Which would you rather?"
Rikku's head jerked up, then gravitated back down as she thought.
"I'd like to forget him, but I'm not sure how possible that is."
That last comment was added to the Eternal Memory Banks of Yuna. There was something up with these two and their past together… she would figure it out later.
The bell rang. Rikku sniffled a little and wiped her face with her arm. "Thanks Yunie. Let's go get something to eat and forget about fourth period!"
She couldn't catch her breath… Yuna couldn't understand. She wasn't running, just walking… and it's not like she was out of shape. She stopped for a moment, her chest heaving. She was on her way to the gym.
Rikku and Yuna had walked to a restaurant in downtown Luca during 4th period. Yuna felt extremely uncomfortable the whole time, glancing over her shoulder and nervously laughing. She had never disobeyed the rules in her life! This, however, made Rikku forget about her problems for the moment as she laughed and made fun of her cousin. They returned to the school for lunch break, Rikku opting to make fun of Clasko concerning bestiality at their lunch table as Yuna slipped away to meet Tidus.
Tidus. Why couldn't Yuna breathe?! This was getting obnoxious… all Tidus did was cause problems…
The girl turned the corner. Tidus was throwing rocks at the building opposite the gym as he leaned his back against the wall. He looked up.
"Geez, YOU took forever… after I slipped away from my old man and everything… I was starting to feel like a loser back here…"
Yuna laughed… like Tidus could be a loser if he TRIED. But Tidus didn't see this… he just had a confused look on his face.
"Oh, um… like you could ever be a loser, Tidus," Yuna vocalized.
He still looked confused. "Wha…? What are you talking about? I'm not popular, am I?"
At this Yuna REALLY started laughing. She couldn't stop! Annoyance crept onto the tan teenager's face as he waited for her to quiet down. Realizing she wouldn't any time soon, Tidus sighed and just started talking.
"My old man wants you to come over to our house for dinner tonight… hell if I know why… soyeaI'llseeyouthen." He rushed that last part as he turned and started walking away.
Yuna blinked, trying to comprehend what he just said, before saying a little too loudly "Wait!" Tidus turned around. "I don't know where your house is or anything…"
Tidus sighed a little before saying "kay I'll take you after school…"
Yuna wasn't sure how she felt about that.
The rest of school was all but uneventful. Tidus was gone from Seymour's class. Though Yuna didn't particularly feel like seeing Tidus so soon after their awkward encounter, the unguarded attention of Seymour in the blonde's absence was NOT welcome. Lenne was also gone from her Temple Studies class. But Isaaru, Paine, and Baralai were there, as always, so Yuna didn't miss her too much. It was PE that became the problem.
Jecht was off with Lenne, Tidus, and Shuyin, as Yuna had predicted. However, his substitute was not one Yuna would have ever calculated.
Seymour stood in front of the bleachers, his hair tied up in a small ponytail. He was wearing a too-tight t-shirt and Capri pants.
Baralai leaned over to Yuna's stiff form. "I try to be a fashion-forward guy, but… Capri pants?!? I didn't even know they made those for men!"
Paine snorted. "I try NOT to be a fashion-forward girl, but if Baralai "The Metro" says those're atrocious, I am not going to argue."
"And for the record, they aren't. Made for MEN, that is…" Lulu added. She enjoyed insinuating things about Seymour's shopping habits… as well as his sexual orientation.
Baralai, with a worried expression, looked over at Paine. "You think I'm metro?!?! That's what you think of me?!?!" His voice rose higher and higher. Paine just smirked.
On cue, Seymour blew the whistle hanging around his neck.
"Today you shall be running laps. 20. Each of you must complete 20 laps or I shall drop your grade for today… once for each missing lap."
All the students shifted uncomfortably. Brother started sobbing and muttering incomprehensively into Shinra's gym shirt.
As the teenagers slowly jogged past the first curve, Seymour grabbed Yuna's upper arm. She shivered at his clammy touch, his long nails slightly digging into her pale skin.
"Yuna," he purred, "I need you to deliver this to Auron." He handed her an envolope.
"O-okay, but what about my laps?"
Seymour grinned in a way that made Yuna very uncomfortable. "I guess you'll have to do them after class."
Yuna subsequently spent most of the class trying to track down the elusive Auron. Apparently, after asking 6 different people at respective desks, she found that Auron was in the conference room with Jecht, Lenne, Shuyin, and… Tidus.
Of course he was.
Yuna glared at the wood in the door, fist raised and inches from knocking. She has been standing there for the past 4 minutes, still in her gym shorts. As she took a deep breath in to prepare herself, the door flung open, knocking her into the parallel wall. Shuyin and Lenne bolted out, leaving Jecht to call "Hey! Kiddos!" behind them. She could hear Auron chuckling from within the room. Envelope clutched in her sweaty hands, she came out from behind the door.
Auron was the first one to she the girl. Jecht was busy grabbing a beer from an unseen mini-fridge. Tidus was… where was he?
Auron's left eyebrow was raised. "What are you doing here?"
"Um, Seymour sent me to, uh, deliver this," she thrust the package towards him.
Auron's eyebrow raised even further. "Why would he send me this right now? It's far from urgent… well, thank you for bringing this, but I'm afraid it was a waste of your time Yuna-"
At the mention of Yuna's name, the girl in question heard a "huh?!" and then a conk. Jecht started laughing with a loud "HAHA" that made Yuna jump at first. Auron didn't even turn around, just closing his eyes and breathing deeply.
Tidus' head poked up shyly from behind the conference table. "Hi Yuna" came the awkward voice that went with the blonde.
Yuna half jumped in the air, half giggled, and half responded. Yes, that adds up to one and a half, but Yuna managed to do all of them. It ended up as a sort of snort-squeak-jump. Not what one would call "smooth", in any case… maybe he hadn't heard her?
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!"
Of course not.
Jecht was laughing all over again and Tidus just sat on the floor, completely confused. Then it clicked.
"OH! Sorry to scare you… I got bored while Jecht and Shuyin were arguing so I just went to sleep on the ground here. Um, well, uh…" Tidus was glaring at his father, who was still laughing. "So are you done with PE then? Let's go." He got up, grabbing and dragging a sputtering Yuna out the door with him. He didn't forget to throw his still-in-stitches "old man" the middle finger as he left.
"Um, actually, I'm supposed to run some make-up laps after class… but wait-!" Yuna stopped him, as he looked like he was about to walk off. "I know it's asking a lot, but um, could you… come with me? The thing is, I, uh,"
Tidus looked at her blankly. "You're scared he's gonna rape you."
The possible victim's eyes grew large as she tried to spit out a refusal. But then she changed her mind…
"You're right. I am totally scared of Seymour, okay? I'd feel a lot better if you were-" she coughed, "if anyone were there. Please will you stay?"
Tidus looked down at her for a moment before sighing. "Yea Seymour freaks me out in that child-molester way too… I'll watch your back, don't worry."
With that, they stepped onto the track. Seymour was sitting on the bleachers, immediately zeroing-in on the couple.
"Tidus! Wonderful. You can do your makeup laps too!" Seymour said in a monotone.
Tidus sighed deeper than Yuna thought was possible. "Right-o. Let's go, Yuna," Seymour looked as if he would protest, but as the two teens fell into step, Seymour just closed his mouth and shrewdly followed them with his eyes.
Yuna tried to keep up with Tidus, but he was much faster than her. Soon they were split apart, and it didn't help Yuna's confidence that Seymour seemed to only be following her now. And that's when Yuna began to think.
She was tired. Tired of being Yuna. She didn't like being shy, but she couldn't help it. She could never tell people how she felt, and they never even asked. Yuna had always been the reliable one—she was there for the Besaid Aurochs, she was there for her dad, and she was there for her friends. She was there for the failing church, as a future priestess of Yevon and a Summoner, no matter if she wanted to be or not. Yuna wanted to be there, but she was just tired of it all… she wished she didn't have responsibilities and could just go up to Seymour and slap him and tell him to never look at her like that again… and she wished that she could go up to Tidus and… well, she didn't know what she wanted to say to Tidus…
At that moment, the very boy occupying her thoughts ran by her, passing her for the fourth time. He slowed his pace to run by her side for a moment.
"You doin' ok?" he asked with a smirk.
Gathering her breath as best she could, she let out a "I'm surviving."
"Aw!" Tidus breathed. And he was smiling. It wasn't his usual smirk, but a kind smile. But it wasn't his smile that made Yuna fall. It was the look in the boy's eyes… they weren't playful or gazed over. She could see the real concern in his eyes—like her answer actually mattered.
And her knees buckled.
And she fell.
And she skidded across the track.
All Yuna was aware of was her throbbing, burning right side… that, and her flaming palms. Everything was hot—including her face. It took all her strength to keep back the tears, to keep breathing. She wasn't even aware of Tidus…
'Wait, Tidus…'
All at once, Yuna felt cold, clammy hands around her waist, and she knew Seymour was holding her. He tried to coo reassurances in her ear as her ran his hands down her scrapped leg, but she could hear the panic in his voice. He made her feel restricted… trapped. As she half-heartedly struggled out of the adult's grasp, she began looking for Tidus again.
Seymour must have pushed Tidus away when he enveloped Yuna in his arms, because Tidus was just now pealing the blue-haired teacher off the girl. In one swift movement, Tidus carefully draped Yuna's right arm around his shoulder, supporting all her weight as he lifted her to her unsteady feet.
"Can you stand?" he asked softly. Yuna nodded, but gasped slightly when she returned her normal weight to her right foot.
Tidus knelt and examined the girl's ankle as she leaned on her left foot. Seymour, still petrified, stood watching in complete silence, pale and without breath.
"It's sprained," Tidus concluded, "and you're still bleeding badly."
With that, he picked Yuna up bridal-style, and began to exit the track.
"Where do you think you're going?!" Seymour lurched after them. With that, Tidus turned sharply, glaring at his superior with menace. "It's your fault she's like this. You're the teacher. Someone has to take care of her, so I guess I will."
Seymour could only gape as Tidus walked purposefully away, a bleeding Yuna in his arms.
a/n: yaaaay! so what i did was i finished off the section i was doing and just made the rest in the next chapter. Once again, thank you all for sticking with me on all this!!! Yea… a couple random things. 1: Rikku had her first day waiting tables at an Al Bhed restaurant… I'm not sure if I made it very clear (sorry!) 2: Shuyin calls Tidus "Tighty-Whitey" because that's what my friends call him when they're making fun of me... cue my many tears. 3: sorry Gippal's kind of OOC and lame. I just figured he's really a sweet guy, but it came out… retarded. 4: yea… cuz I hadn't worked on this in so long, I forgot what the note said at first. I was sooo worried for a moment! 5: (sheesh I keep coming up with more stuff) THE FAME/BLITZ PART WILL COME SOOON! I really hope I get there, anyways… all the cool/dramatic/sweet stuff can happen then!
LOOOVE!
bucky