Okay, here's another chapter! I was kind of upset the last one barely got any reviews, but oh well. Please review this time!

Stealthhunter112: Yes, as stated in Aoshi's Moemon Adventure, she's her little sister.

Tyranidhero: Well, yeah, they're a little… off.

Some Black Kyuubi: What, you don't like (heh…) "going green?"

Moemon Ranger: Shadows of Almia

Chapter 2

I awakened to find myself unable to move, instead of in my bed, something that has never happened to me before. My eyes shot open, and I realized it didn't make a difference, since I couldn't see anything anyways. The room was pitch black. From what I assumed, I was tied to a chair in a very dark place.

"Hello?" I called out, looking around frantically. What was I thinking about before? Um…

"Hello, Kelly." Petal said, walking up to me, smiling.

"Wh-what am I doing here?" I asked, shaking at the sight of the woman who I had fallen in love with and yet was terrified of at the same time.

"Well, I just wanted to get to know my new seating partner a little better…" Petal whispered into my ear, so close I could smell the flowery scent of her perfume. Makes sense, I noted to myself, while thankful that the lights were off so that no one could see my blush.

"Aw, are you getting a little hard down there?" Petal whispered into my ear, my blush now extending the full length of my face. I praised the lord almighty that no one else was here, and no one could see me.

And speak of the devil, the lights flipped on.

I was indeed tied to a chair, a wooden chair, and in the center of the dorm room where I had dropped off my stuff, as I could tell from the bag next to the bed with the blue sheets. Of course, I didn't notice much of this, my eyes instead focusing on my classmates, who were laughing at me.

Oh, and even though this was the boys' dorm, it wasn't just the boys, it was the girls too. Everyone was staring at my blush and my wood, and laughing like hyenas about it. Oh, and especially Petal. In fact, she was probably laughing harder than every single other person in the room put together, rolling on the floor beside me and laughing os much she was almost in hysterics. My classmates sobered up after a few minutes, and someone finally untied me. I stretched my sore arms, realizing that it was the middle of the night, while simultaneously realizing I'd been in that chair for hours.

I was so embarrassed, I just wanted to melt into the wooden floor and disappear. After the joke wore off, most of the students left to return to their own rooms, except for two of them. One was a boy about my height with orange hair that looked like it had never met a comb, and the other a girl with platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The two of them were wearing the traditional uniforms, and the boy had the traditional school styler on his wrist.

"Wow, you should have seen the look on your face!" The orange haired kid said, laughing. "Seriously, though, no hard feelings. We do it to every new kid. My name's Keith, by the way."

The boy held out his arm, and I took it. After all, it was just harmless fun. I was rewarded for my forgiveness with a joy buzzer shock, sending Keith and the other guys in the room into another symphony of laughter.

"I'm Rythmi." The girl said, shaking my hand. No joy buzzer this time, thankfully, but I was probably going to be numb for a while. "Sorry for that trick we played on you."

"No, it's alright." I said, laughing. "I have a little sister, and she pulls all kinds of pranks on me."

"Hopefully none like that though, right?" Keith asked, laughing.

"Yeah." I said tartly, still not having fully forgiven him after that little incident a few seconds ago.

"Well, today's not your lucky day, my man." Keith said, smiling. "You see, that was only part 1 of the initiation test. Part two is coming up next."

"I don't like the sound of that…" I said, frowning. And, like always, my gut instinct was right.

"Okay, listen, Kellyn, the object of phase two is to sneak in to the basement." Keith explained, leading me downstairs to the cafeteria. "When you get there, your instructor will tell you what to do."

"My instructor?" I asked, frowning. "I don't like the sound of that…"

And I'm two for two today, because when I entered the barely lit basement, my instructor greeted me with her sweet smile.

"Well, you finally made it, Kelly." Petal said, standing up from the chair she was seated in. "It's about time."

"Okay, so what's this second task I have to do?" I asked, sighing. No matter how cute Petal was, I was really starting to get tired of her, and a little scared at the same time. I mean, she just likes to abuse me.

"Oh, it's simple." Petal said, smiling. "You just have to go to the mirror at the end of this hallway in the basement, face it, and say 'Biggie Smalls' three times."

"That's it?" I asked.

"That's it." She confirmed, nodding, still having her sweet smile.

It wasn't a smile like the ones she's given me before, those cheerful, childlike smiles that glowed with happiness and mischief, but a sad smile. She gave me a little push with those frail little hands to get me started, and I turned away from that small little smile and walked down the hallway.

I stepped up to the mirror, which was illuminated with black candles like some sort of cultist ritual.

"Biggie Smalls Biggie Smalls Biggie Smalls." I said into the mirror. Suddenly, a large black man appeared next to me, looking around.

"What the fuck?" The man asked. "I was enjoying the party, and then all of a sudden I'm here?"

The man laid eyes on me, and he growled.

"Boy, I'm gonna fucking kill you."

I ran down the hallway away from the man and the gunfire that accompanied him, and turned the corner where Petal was standing, as surprised as I was.

"What the heck?" Petal, now back to her normal self, asked, turning and running with me. I stumbled a little, for a second, and just as I thought I would fall, Petals' small hand grabbed my own, and she helped me keep moving forwards. My heart was racing at this, as while I didn't actually compute it, this was the first time I had held hands with a girl. We burst our way out of the basement, shutting and locking the door behind us, panting fiercely.

"That…" I managed to get out before I can say anymore.

"I know…" Petal said, nodding, blushing from what I hoped was holding hands with me, though probably from the running.

"Hey, um, about what happened in the basement…" I tried, but she shook her head, smiling sadly, and then planted a kiss on my lips. That kiss, even more than what had happened before, sent a wave of happiness through my body. The feeling of those soft, sweet lips against my own was amazing, and just as it started, she pulled away.

"And what about that?" I asked, smiling.

"She shook her head again, pulled her eye down, and stuck out her tongue childishly. She scampered up the stairs, not looking back, and before I knew it, she was gone, leaving only me and my blush.

So, how was that for the second chapter? I will probably update this story every week or so, at the start of the week.