(A/n: I do not own the Character Neyla, she and other Sly Cooper Characters are copyrights to Sucker Punch.)

Chapter 3: Reflection

Sly took his seat in between the girls, many girls surrounding them were chatting amongst themselves. Sasha's ears perked and listened in to the girls' conversations, a Labrador kept whispering to her friends "Oh my gosh, he is SOO cute." The Labrador told the giggling girls. Sasha was disgusted at them; the poor guy hasn't been in the school for more then 2 or 3 hours and is already being eaten alive by the stares of these girls.

Even Carmelita couldn't help but stare at him; she wasn't as much disgusted as that but still the giggles of girls in the class was becoming very aggravating. "Hi, I'm Sasha." She says holding out a paw, she wanted to be nice to him since nobody else was. "Hey." Sly shook her paw and smiled, "So You came from Paris, how is it there?" She started a conversation after 20 minutes of chatting Miss Chavez tells them of to write their notes.

By the end of class, everyone was trying to see if Sly and Sasha liked each other by the way they were talking to each other but unbeknownst to them Sly had already given his heart…to another.

At 11:45 the bell signaling A lunch rang throughout the hallways, the Science, English, Foreign Languages, and PE classes were excused and the halls flooded with students hurrying to get a good seat.

Sly and Sasha chatted till they got into the cafeteria then Carmelita dragged her away, "Cya in Spanish Sly!" She managed to say to him before she was carried off to her table, where her posse sat.

There are not any cliques at the school other then usual Jocks, Goths, and Nerds. But most of the cliques mix together as one so there aren't any outcasts, unfortunately the drama still remains.

Sasha's table consists of Herself, Carmelita, Colleen, Jenna, Vanessa Darkholme (the artist of the group she write poetry and paints as well), Dixie McIntyre (She's the country music lover and a very proud singer to boot), and Winifred Bessamay (Bess for short, she's the beauty queen but unlike most she's not stuck up or snobbish about the way she looks).

Sasha's eye catches Charlie coming in to the lunch room, "hmm I didn't know he had this lunch." She thought. He took a seat with Thunderbolt, Balto, Hunter, Exile, Blitz, Murray the hippo, and Bentley the turtle. Sly sat by himself and another girl at the table behind was staring at him a mouse named Penelope Rhodes, a very high-tech girl in a way she's kind of like Bentley but only she actually surpasses him in grades.

Bentley was smitten by Penelope's intelligence as well as her inner beauty, but apparently she hasn't even noticed the poor guy and has fallen for Sly instead.

Out of the corner of Charlie's eyes, he sees Carmelita gazing at the back of Sly's head also obviously hit by cupid's arrow. His eyes glanced back over to the lone raccoon, "Hey I'll be right back guys." He told them, they nodded confusingly and returned to their conversation.

Charlie got up from his seat and padded up to Sly, "Hi, umm may I sit here?" he asked. Sly looks up and nods his head slightly, "Thanks." He gives Sly a friendly smile and sits with him. "So, you're the new foreign exchange student?" says Charlie, "yea I'm from Paris." Sly tells him, feeling slightly less shy. The two boys began to chat and eventually Charlie asked Sly if he would like to sit at their table, which Sly happily obliged at the end of lunch Sly became fast friends with all of them especially Bentley and Murray he had so much in common with them.

Sly bid his new friends a fond farewell and headed off to the mechanics shop but was stopped short due to the untimely arrival of another foreign exchange student only this one wasn't really friendly in fact…she was downright evil. "Hello, Sly Cooper I've always wanted to meet you..." says the tiger a mischievous glint in her eye. "I don't mean to be rude but who are you?" he asked. "Why my name is Neyla, Enchante to finally have met you I hear that you have gained quite of a lot of attention from girls in this school, but have you ever been with a woman?" asks Neyla coming on to Sly. "I'm sorry but I have to get to class." Sly nervously says.

Neyla wasn't going to give him up this easily she thought fast and grabbed Sly's arm, turning him around and pinning him to the wall. No second thought went through her head and she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him…..

Carmelita was coming around the corner of the B wing; her next class was Mechanics 101 according to Sasha that's Sly's next class. She wanted to ask him out or even ask him if he would like to walk with her home until she saw what she never wanted to see. There he was Sly….kissing an unknown girl. Her heart felt like it shattered, she couldn't believe that this kind raccoon…was actually into this kind of girl I mean she's wearing a dangerously short skirt; her shirt was above her belly button. In other words this girl was a complete whore, her very being reeked of it.

Carmelita couldn't take it anymore and ran without another though. Out of the corner of Neyla's eyes she sees Carmelita's tears fall to the floor. Sly finally comes back to his senses and pushes her off wiping the cherry tasting lip-gloss from his mouth and brushed past her without a word.

Neyla looked on at Sly entering his classroom and began to chuckle to her self, "You'll soon give into to me Mr. Sly Cooper, you will…" Neyla thought, her mind began to fill with unimaginable images. Perverted pictures formed in her head, feeling a slight sexual lust for him.

Meanwhile in the A wing's girl's bathroom, Carmelita was sobbing into her leathered gloves her heart had never felt so broken in her life she had fallen in love with Sly and he unknowingly broke her heart. "How could he do this, I would have never fallen for him if I even knew him…" Carmelita says to her reflection in the mirror, feeling it was her only comfort.

Look at me
You may think you see who I really am
But you'll never know me
Ev'ry day
It's as if I play a part
Now I see
If I wear a mask
I can fool the world
But I cannot fool my heart

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show
who I am inside?

I am now
In a world where I have to hide my heart
But somehow
I will show the world
What's inside my heart
And be loved for who I am

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm
someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show
who I am inside?

There's a heart that must be free to fly
that burns with a need to know the reason why

why must we all conceal
what we think
how we feel?
Must there be a secret me
I'm forced to hide?

I won't pretend that I'm
Someone else
For all time
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?

Her song had been sung, Carmelita in her depression slowly walked back to the mechanics classroom.

She had lost her heart, and she is never going to get it back……

(A/n: Hello everybody! If you didn't like anything about this chapter please let me know but please be merciful, try to tell me what I need to fix for future chapters This is Skellington32 saying Thank you for reading Chapter 3 until next time!)