hey guy! There was a mix up, I wrote that Aoi's headquarters was in Tokyo but I meant to say L.A. Gomen ne! Ja ne!

NORMAL POV

The dance continued smoothly until...

"Excuse me, but will you dance with me?"

Misaki turned around and was met face to face with a blond teenager.

"No." She blatantly refused.
"Why is that?" The teen asked
"I do not wish to dance with any one at this dance."
"Oh come on, it's only a dance."
"No."
"Say, aren't you Misaki Ayuzawa?"

"Wow, I never expected to meet Ms. Ayuzawa here."
"..."

The boy walked towards Misaki until they were only a couple inches apart. He slowly closed the distance as Misaki's back hit a wall. The boy lifted her chin with one hand while he held her wrists with the other. Misaki struggled and her spy instincts suddenly clicked off as she was in a situation she never experienced. After she composed herself (quite quickly) she kicked the intruder in his shin. However, he only flinched and tightened his grip on her. Just as his lips were about to crash into hers, a figure grabbed him by the collar and pulled him off of her.

"What do you think you are doing?" Demanded the boy.
"Pulling away any intruders from what's mine." Replied Usui, who happened to be that figure, nonchalantly, "So if you want to live I advise you to stay away."
The boy simply smirked, "Well, today I will refrain from attacking her. However! I, Tora Igarashi, will not hold back any attacks in the future."
Tora turned around and walked away with his hands in his pockets.

"So that is the brat my parents wanted me to marry." Misaki said under her breath.
"He's your fiancé?"
"He was going to be but I refused. Well, I was bound to refuse saying I was only 6. But then, I would've refused even now. My bastard of a father was in the middle of an affair while he was married to my mother. He developed a disease when I was six and passed away soon after I refused to marry Tora... Wait, how did this turn into a story about my father..." Misaki muttered as she trailed off.
"Anyways, thanks for saving me but don't think that changed my impression of you." Misaki warned and walked away.
Usui chuckled. He was definitely going to make her his.

After the dance, the girls were driven back to the academy. In their dorm, they talked abouth what happened to them as they got ready for bed.

"Kuuga is pretty nice, he's also a very good dancer. However, I WILL be better than him!" Sakura announced.
"I wouldn't be surprised if your family set up a political marriage between you two. Your father is the CEO of a famous music company and his family consists of many famous and rich musicians." Shizuko stated.
"Hmph! You and Kanou would be likely to be engaged in a political marriage too. Your mother is a scientist and your father is the CEO of a popular electronics company. Kanou's family full of famous doctors and psychologists." Sakura retorted.
"Well, I like his glasses." Said Shizuko simply.
"Hahaha!" Misaki laughed and the girls just stared at her, "Sorry, you two were just so funny."
"Hahaha- I don't think so. You and Usui would be a good match. Both politically and generally speaking. It seems as if he really likes you and your families ARE the two most powerful and rich families in the world! However... That Igarashi might suit you too, but I don't think you like him very much." Sakura put simply.
"Well sorry for not liking those two perverts." Misaki said sarcastically.

"CODE: RED!" A sudden alarm interrupted the girls' conversation.

The girls hurried up and left without saying a word. They only stopped to get their hunting boots. (They wore those for things like these.) All the students filed out silently in their pajamas, nightgowns, etc. (Some had their hair wet and some boys were shirtless, some both.) The girls knew what to do so they grabbed a rope from somewhere and started climbing the academy building. The boys followed suit. Once they went halfway up, the students all moved to the sides as Misaki and Shizuko made their way through the student body (not the whole student body of course only about 1/5 of it) and Shizuko opened a window and entered. They got into defense position as a teacher armed with a BB guns tried to attack them. The boys stared at them, confused. They skillfully managed to fight the teacher without harming her. They helped her get up and climbed back outside.

"What the hell was that?" The male students were baffled.
"Well, our students would have a drill every so often to test their abilities. It's different every time. Sometime we pick straws and sometimes the girls volunteer. It's usually Ms. Ayuzawa and Ms. Walk-" Headmaster Grace, who appeared out of nowhere, started explaining but was cut off by a glare from Patricia.
"Next time it will be a surprise!" Headmaster Grace declared, "You are dismissed."

"Is this what Misa-chan always wears to bed?" Usui asked, wolf whistling.
"Yeah so?" Came the ever so annoyed reply.
Misaki was a black loose top that had one sleeve off her shoulder and a ripped back that left parts of her back exposed with 'I (heart) GUCCI' in bold white letters. She wore dark denim shorts that ended 3inches higher than mid-thigh, showing off her well toned legs.

"I don't think I would want anyone to see you like this." He stated as he saw the boys drooling over her.
"But, I wouldn't mind if Misa-chan dressed like this only for me." He added huskily in her ear and blew on her neck.
"WHAT THE HELL YOU PERVERTED OUTER SPACE ALIEN! YOU BAKA! BAKA BAKA BAKA! GET YOUR ASS HERE, I'LL GIVE YOU A TASTE OF HELL!" Misaki raged as Usui teased her while smirking.

"Oof! Oh, I'm so sorry!" Patricia Walker bumped into Usui.
"Oh! Patricia! Are you okay?" Misaki glared at Usui.
"What? I didn't do anything." Usui defended himself.
"Ah it's okay, Misaki. He didn't do anything. It was my clumsy mistake..." Patricia trailed off.
"Have we met before?" She inquired.
"No, I don't think so... unless you are a Walker..." He added under his breath.
"What do you mean?" Misaki and Patricia asked in unison.
"She IS a Walker. She's Patricia Walker. Why do you say that?" Misaki informed.
"..." Usui was silent.

TAKUMI'S POV

What the hell?! That girl is my cousin and fiancé? Damn it! Just when I found a girl who actually was interesting... I'll just have to find a way to wiggle out of this.

"Patricia-san, may I talk to you for a minute?" I asked politely.
"Um, sure?" She replied unsure.
Misa-chan just stared me suspiciously. Haha she's so cute. I almost laughed out loud.

I led Patricia to a vacant area and said, "Don't freak out about this, but I have to tell you one thing. I am Takumi Walker. Unfortunately my brother, Gerard Walker, who was the first heir, is ill so I stand as heir."
"Oh..." Patricia looked crestfallen, "I actually have a lover and if I want to join the O.F.F.S I can't get married... But I want to respect my mother's final wish..."
"Listen." I demanded, "I don't want to get married to my own cousin and you don't seem like you want to either, right?"
"Of course I don't!" Patricia snapped suddenly.
"There're four options. Run away, get married to that guy, join the O.F.F.S. after high school and get transferred to a foreign country, or get married to me. However, you know I won't accept the last choice." I added before Patricia could say anything,"Ja ne"
Patricia walked off dazed.
"Sooooo. Patricia is your fiancé huh? But, what I can't understand is that she's your cousin, you two are nothing alike." Misaki appeared out of nowhere with her arms crossed. Damn... She looks really cute with that outfit and that look on her face and smirk.
"Why? Is Misa-chan jealous~?" I teased
"Of course not. *Yawn* I'm going to bed." Her shirt lifted when she stretched showing a bit of her stomach. As she walked off she unintentionally brushed by me and her touch made my heart flutter. Man... She really is interesting...