(It was nice and warm outside when I wrote this, but this prompt seemed to be very tempting at the time... and now it is freaking cold outside. Damn Michigan weather...)

Blackfire sauntered into the kitchen and started going through the fridge. "Damn it, where is that mustard?" She grumbled, slightly bent over. Blackfire heard an appreciative whistle and immediately stood up and turned around.

Johnny Rancid had apparently walked over to the counter and was holding a soda. "Damn, do all Tameranians have nice asses?" He said. Blackfire rolled her eyes and said, "How about you go there to find out and leave me the hell alone?"

"Fine, touchy." Johnny grumbled. Blackfire grabbed a root beer (she didn't like getting hassled over her taste for mustard) and sat on one of the barstools. "It would not be considered 'touchy' considering you are being the rude one, not me." She quipped, crossing her legs and popping open the can. "Well, excuse me, princess." "You do know I am actually a princess, right?"

Johnny almost spewed his soda. "What!" He said. Blackfire rolled her eyes. "I was banished, so it doesn't matter anymore. But I still was first in line to the throne." Johnny waggled his eyebrows slightly and said, "Well, how about you give me some of that royal treatment then?" Blackfire glared.

Johnny got up and headed for the freezer, clicking the ice button. Blackfire sipped up the rest of her drink and turned to leave. When she almost reached the corridor she heard Johnny behind her. "Rancid, what are you- HOLY F*** THAT'S COLD!"

Apparently, Johnny had gotten a bit more ice than necessary. Feeling a bit mischief, he grabbed the excess ice and snuck up behind Blackfire, snaking some down her shirt. Blackfire wished that she wasn't wearing civvies that day, because if she was in uniform that probably wouldn't have happened.

Jumping away, she did a little dance, trying to get the ice out of her shirt while Johnny stood back and laughed his ass off.

When the ice finally all got out, Blackfire turned and glared viciously at Johnny. "Rancid. That was uncalled for." Johnny shrugged and said, "Well, you were giving me the cold shoulder." Blackfire eye-beamed him, sending him flying into a wall and walked off in a huff.

Kyd Wykkyd poked his head out of his book and glanced at Johnny. His look practically said, 'Was it worth it?' Johnny got up and brushed himself off, grinning like a Cheshire cat. "Hell yeah, it was."

(I work in my school cafeteria, and several times I have screamed and jumped around like an idiot because the guys think it is funny to put ice down the back of my shirt. I'm usually a pretty quiet person otherwise. I think Johnny would so be a pervert. I just get that vibe. Is it bad the reason I get the vibe is because of the tattoos?)

(Also, who should Blackfire be paired up with, Johnny Rancid or Red X? Red X and Blackfire would be a nice pairing, mainly because it would be a perfect parallel of Starfire and Robin... but I have a feeling Johnny would go after her 'type', if you know what I mean. Byes byes! Remember to review!)