I do not own freezing anime, manga or other formats. This is purely fan fiction

Now to explain why I am considering Elizabeth instead of Satellizer. First, I would never ever want to expose Kazuya to the members of the L. Bridget Family. As far as I can tell mental insanity does run in that family, except for Satellizer. Violet wants to believe that what Louis did was nothing major, and Satellizer just needs to give him another chance, delusional doesn't even describe it. Louis is a psycho that makes most child molesters look tame, and his mother did not only justify it but treated Satellizer worse that she did the family dog. I think Kazuya has enough with his own family to deal with, to even have to deal with this level of dysfunction. If you believe otherwise and have a suggestion they are always welcome. Just placed them in the review, and I will consider them. Thanks to the people who have reviewed, made me feel like you really considered this story.

Kazuya awoke in the infirmary, and he woke up as always when he was there. Dressed in the thinnest hospital gown that they could find, in a room so cold that ice cream would not even melt. Did Hospitals do this as a form of preventive medicine or torture? That was the thought that always went through his mind as he waited to be discharged. He needed to train not lie in this cold, hard bed.

Little did he know that someone was going to pay him a visit, Elizabeth had just finished her discussion with Andre. To say her limiter was not too happy that she was dedicating so much time on a 1st year unbaptized student was clear for anyone to see.

He had been her limiter for two years, and not once did she show as much concern for him as she did that little freak. Andre clenched his hand into a fist and hit a wall, "Why doesn't the little freak just get kicked out of the school already! He picked a fight with a 3rd year for crying out loud!"

Atia simply looked at him and answered the answer he did not want to hear but was made to hear anyways. "Because he won, and without any difficulty. They are not about to let talent like that leave here!" Atia's answer made him angrier. He was behaving like a child throwing a tantrum.

If Andre took training and his studies half as seriously as Kazuya, then maybe Elizabeth would dedicate him more time and attention. But he was doing what every other 3rd year was doing. He was studying just to pass classes and the rest of the time his hormones did the thinking for him.

If someone walked into his room and looked under the bed of Andre, what you find is a scrapbook. In that scrapbook where page after page of pictures taken from security films, concealed cameras, and even some pictures taken with a camera attached to a remote control helicopter toy.

The pictures were all the same, picture after picture of Elizabeth in various forms of undress, even somewhere she was not wearing anything at all. She knew of the album, and she did not like to be treated as a piece of meat.

This was part of the reason why she started liking Kazuya, not once did he make any attempt at buying these secretly sold pictures. He respected her, and always was direct, but polite.

Elizabeth was walking on the way to the clinic where Kazuya was, but as she walked towards his room he saw someone else headed there as well. Satellizer was also worried about Kazuya after she heard from the rumor mongers in her class what happened to him.

Why did he have to push himself so hard? He should just focus on his freezing and leave the fighting to the pandora. He was working himself to the bone, and he did not show any signs of slowing down.

What is the matter with him does he want to die that much? No that was not it. At least she hoped, prayed, and wished that was not it. It must be his sense of duty, he did say he was a shinobi after all.

Satellizer stopped in front of the door when she focused her sights on a 3rd-year pandora, Elizabeth. The two stood there staring daggers at each other, one waiting for the other to make the first move. Elizabeth did not want to lose him to her. Kazuya for some reason could touch Satellizer and not get beaten to a bloody pulp. That could make him attractive to Satellizer, and she did not want to lose him to her.

Satellizer knew that if anyone could help Kazuya train it would be Elizabeth. She was as focused on training as he was. If the fact that he could have at the very least a decent sparring partner.

Seeing how he easily beat Ganessa, she knew that the far exceeded the skills of the 2nd years. Elizabeth would be an attractive partner that could promote his growth in both skill and strength. But he was the only one who she could even eventually be intimate with.

She enjoyed his touch, and could only imagine how he would feel doing all the other things with her late at night when no one could listen to her heavy breathing, moans, and groans as she imagined it. Satellizer never had a lover, but Kazuya could be more than a lover. He could be her future husband. Satellizer did not want to lose that chance, especially to Elizabeth.

Doctor Elize was walking towards her patient room when she saw two pandoras staring at each other. If looks could kill there would be two dead people in this hall. She was thinking as she walked to the door and turned the doorknob. She walked towards Kazuya who was looking at the ceiling.

"Kazuya, I see that you are just suffering from fatigue. You can leave as soon as they bring your lunch. As a medical concern, I advise you to take it easier on your training for at least a month. To allow your body to recover, or you will be back here. I think we both know how much you enjoy being here. Don't forget that your stay this time also will count for your check-up so don't worry about it."

Kazuya stood up and briefly the flap on his gown moved, Elize saw something she would really try to get out of her mind. The idea crossed her mind, we need hospital clothes to be more gender specific, my god when one of the pandoras have that I know that we either will need a daycare or we are going to have a pandora smiling from ear to ear for a few years.

Elize left her face showing a deep blush and as soon as she was safe in her office he sat down. "What the hell, I wouldn't mind having some of that on the regular basis."

Kazuya used his volt texture, to try and recreate his usual school uniform. As the two pandoras had seen the good doctor leave blushing, they walked in to see what could have caused that. They saw Kazuya fully dressed siting on the bed. "So I take it that you both have questions to ask. Could we wait till I get my lunch? For some reason, I am really hungry at the moment."

They both smiled to see that he was behaving in a normal manner. "Sure thing, Kazuya I think we can both wait, they will not be long to get your lunch I am sure," Satellizer told him. "But I think you will want to discuss what you missed in the morning class. I looked at the curriculum for today and decided to make some notes for you to catch up." Elizabeth took a small pocket tablet and gave Kazuya for him to read. "Thank you, Elizabeth. I sure don't want to get behind in class." Elizabeth tried not to laugh at him saying that.

A few moments later a nurse went into the room with a tray of something that looked like food, I say it looked like food, because it was the most unflavored, bland, and unappetizing food he had ever seen, and that includes military MREs. After he really worked hard at swallowing his meal, he would always appreciate the cafeteria food from now on. To the two pandoras that did not look like a meal it looked like a punishment. After he finished the food he thanked the nurse and she took the tray away.

"Now then ladies, I do believe you have questions. How about we try and have them in the school lounge. At least those trying to hear this conversation will have a much better time." Satellizer was laughing, and Elizabeth was trying hard not to laugh too. As the three walked outside the room and walked towards their intended destination. Atia was seen outside the room looking at the trio walk, "As sharp as ever I see, well I better follow I don't want to miss that conversation after all."