Sorry last time I didn't get to answer the reviews: So I'll make this short and sweet.

Angel-of-Darekness: Thank you and I do hope you continue reading on.

LittleSunDragon-Chan: Woah, total name change. That's a cool name by the way. Thank you for your praise. I'm glad that you found it cute. Yes K-Dramas are the best, I'm like in love with Lee Min Ho ( Boys Over Flowers) and Lee Hyun-Woo (To The Beautiful You). Oriental asian dramas are the best! I'm starting a massive obsession with them. Among other things. If you like Korean things have you ever tried looking or searched up Ulzzangs? It's so interesting. The coffee girl, yes stalkerish. Your basic fan-girl. And I'm glad you liked this chapter as much as I did. Many thanks

RenaTehFireBender: Cool name as well. But hella long to write. Yes things are getting more serious, there are more ingredients added to the pot. Woah you speak French, I think that's amazing, because French bamboozles me. School is soul sucking, so it's tough. I hope you enjoy this chapter too.

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"For the next 2 weeks you shall be taking on a project of the animal system. You shall plan your investigation, with risk assessments, equipment lists, hypothesis and method. All recorded properly and neatly. Those with unclear handwriting better watch out, I will not take more than a second to read shoddy work." Professor Stein's unwavering voice cut through the room, as the students sat up with the utmost concentration.

"Then, we'll prepare for the dissection" His ill-coloured, grey face stretched into a gruesome smile. "Cut, take samples and analyse. Easy as 1,2,3." His voice drones on sardonically. His rough fingertips dug into his impeccable white science lab coat and brought out a cigarette. Placing it between his also greying lips, he cups his hand in front of the small flame, and breathes in the wonderful poison. His eyes brighter than the stars, as the light clouds leave his mouth. The students too afraid to take their eyes away.

"Then you write your conclusion and what you have learned. I will be watching every single one of you, and if I don't believe if you don't put in your effort and slacked off leaving your partner to do the work. If it's one that I hate, it's selfishness. This project is for you to learn the importance of teamwork and companionship, as well as the digestive system of a frog. Those who go against these rules, well then I can do a little dissection with you." His glasses glinted malice as the smoke rose. The students gave an involuntary shudder. Taking a deep intake of the wonderful drug he waved off the frightened children, giving a smirk and a laugh as they rushed towards the door.

It worked every time.

"Bloody hell he gives me the creeps." One of the students moaned as the trudged up to their lockers, unloading their heavy books.

"Isn't it illegal to smoke in classrooms? And threaten students?" A shy voice piped up.

"Sure, like the school would ever get rid of the teacher who brings in the top marks of the school. Sure he may be unorthodox, but he does get results. We better start early so he doesn't start dissecting us." A couple of people headed off frantically to the Library.

" So Kidd, who's the lucky girl?" Black*Star cocked his eyebrow as he leaned against his locked next to Kidd.

Kidd twitched his mouth, his long aristocratic fingers grasped the cool metal of his locker,

"Well I wouldn't call it that exactly." Kidd twitched his nose, his finger grazing the top of his locker door.

"You're right all the other girls would've murdered her before she even got to your house." Black*Star chuckled.

"They way you portray things are so… poetic. I wonder how your sweet Tsubaki will see this in you."Kidd mused over with an ironic chuckle.

"Gee, you can't take a little joke can you? Anyways bet you that Maka will kill Soul in the first half hour of their partner time on this project." Black*Star side tracked.

"They're partners? Nah Maka has more tolerance for the bone head, so I say 45 mins at least." Kidd's lips cracked into a smile, his face not betraying his true feelings.

"Black*Star!" a feminine voice cried out from the right. Almost instantly Black*Star tried to push back his stubborn blue hair, and straightened up from his lazy stance. His hands behind his back, as if restraining himself. Kidd couldn't help but gwaff, at the sudden personality makeover. In all the years he had known Black*Star he had never made an appearance change for any girl, except Maria, but that was another story.

A tallish- oriental Asian, with flowing black hair that was darker than the night sky, quickly walked up to her partner. "Neh, Black*Star can you meet me outside of school and then we can go to my house to start our project?"

"Yeah, whatever floats your boat Tsubaki. Anything for you." Black*Star gave her the ol' whispered charm, with his killer eye glance. The perfect recipe for a blushing girl.

"Erm, thanks for your co-operation." Tsubaki, kept her coyness, which intensified her cuteness by 1000. Even Kidd smirked at the shy, flickering side glance, that was so famous in his favourite Asian dramas. Ignoring Kidd, Black*Star took a step forward, he easily towered over her, with his massive build and height. Which was quite an achievement, since she mostly leg. In his simple mind, Black*Star kept replaying those secret leg flashes in his head. That smooth, milky, white skin, peeping out timidly from under those skirts. What he wouldn't give to have them wrapped around-

"Neh, Black*Star is there anything else you want to say to me?" Tsubaki inquired, her face looking up, trying to keep eye contact, however it was difficult with Black*Star being so tall.

"No, no, I'll meet you outside of school." It all took one second.

Kidd's eyes popped out, then he bore a grin. Much like a Cheshire cat, with his gleaming golden eyes.

Black*Star, couldn't help himself, it was as if it was an instinct. He barely leaned down, placing a imprint of a kiss on Tsubaki's fringe. She cringed a little, her eyes flickering even wider from shock. Holding her books even tighter to her chest, as if it would help her. Black*Star had also seemed to come out of his little daydream, merely grazing his fingers against his lips. Not believing what he had just done. Tsubaki, looked up, her wide doe-eyes unblinking. Their words, hung in the air, unspoken, but implied by their facial expressions. As if time had stood still.

"HEY TSUBAKI. GET YOUR ASS MOVING!" Another feminine voice screeched down the hall. Tsubaki turned, her midnight hair flicked around as she raced towards her saviour. Black*Star who seemed stunned, slowly and stupidly tried to grab a hold of her wrist but was unsuccessful. Finally reality had hit Black*Star, right in his face.

"What the fuck did I just do?"

"What didn't you do?" Kidd smacked Black*Star on the back and walked off, chuckling.

Tsubaki's house

She had kindly explained everything. Briefly, bluntly and clearly. She allowed him to apologise, but it seemed that she was still a little afraid of him. Her posture was rigid, and frightened. There was hardly any eye contact, her knuckles whitened, as she gripped her pencil ever tighter.

"Look if you feel uncomfortable with me in your house, then tell me. I'm not going to make someone feel bad in their own home." Black*Star admitted, looking directly into her soft brown eyes. How they made him melt, he didn't know. All he knew was the spark of ecstasy in them, when he would- well dreams are dreams you know.

Tsubaki let out a small sigh, took a second for her to breathe, and her shoulders to relax. Her chocolate eyes were steeled with seriousness and looked straight into Black*Star's darkened ones. "No, I'm sorry, I'm being really silly. Come on, if we don't work as a team, he'll cut us into bits. Literally" They laughed, the tension in the air had dispersed, as they moved closer and concentrated on their goal.

Black*Star couldn't be happier, well he could if he was really thinking about it. He sniffed quietly, that sweet, yet cinnamon undertone of fragrance. Their legs were pushed up against each other. Black*Star cursed himself for wearing baggy trousers. Merely glancing down he saw that dewy, creamy skin that had been haunting him through his wild, private sessions of pleasure. How it would gleam of sweat, as she would be panting and crying out for mercy, from him.

His rough, calloused hands would grip that heated flesh, and twist them around his naked hips, as he sunk deep within her with savage sensuality.

The body heat radiating from her was distracting, he was teenager, with raging hormones, with the crush pushed up against him. It seemed like God certainly liked to play around with him today. He had a very cruel sense of humour too. Suddenly his throat went dry, Black*Star tried to suck some salvia, yet discreetly so not to freak out Tsubaki. However that may have already been a lost cause.

After their small confrontation at the start of their study session, Tsubaki seemed to have relaxed more. Her head lolled to the side, so her onyx-coloured hair spilled onto the table, like calligraphy ink. Once again she was putting herself on show, exposing her luscious, pale neck. Black*Star imagined himself as a vampire. Not those awkward gloomy shiny vampires, but if he was a blood-sucking loser, he'd definitely couldn't resist the temptation of the fine skin in front of him. Sure he was one of the "princes" of the school. He had experience, he could make any girl groan at just a whisper, at just a touch they would whimper. He could melt any girl with just a glance. Yet this girl, who's he set his eyes on since kindergarten, made him as skittish as a virgin. No, he was Black*Star. A god, girls that would do anything for and guys would kill anything to be like him. His imagination was running wild, it started with her fragrance, it turned him crazy and lust-filled.

His breath was reduced to pants now, all rational thoughts were dissolved. Now he was the one gripping his pen tightly, knuckles turning sickly white.

In his mind's eye, his teeth feathered over her pulse. Which was fluttering from his little treatment. Their bodies stuck together, her front to his. He had watched her grow up from a pretty little girl to a woman, with full curves. He's dreamed about those since he's hit puberty. How they would rub up and down, against his hardened muscles. Those delicate fingers that are known to work miracles, will grip tenderly to his short, aqua hair. She would be teasing him with her sweet, husky voice. Groaning for more, more of him. He would nibble along the hollow of her creamy throat, just giving her the bare minimal of her demand. The taste of her salty sweat mixed with her natural fragrance would be divine.

"Um, Black*Star, are you okay? You seem out of breath. Are you okay?" Tsubaki's bambi eyes bore straight into Black*Star's obsidian orbs.

"Yeah, just my throat is a little dry." He coughed, trying to get out of his idiotic daydream. This would not help him get a good grade. It would only get a good…

"It's been quite intense, I'll get some food. I'm quite hungry anyways." Tsubaki, ruffled his unruly hair, got up and started to head towards the door. His body had been electrified by her touch, his body was humming with sensations that are not suitable for present circumstances. His mouth hung wide open as if to catch flies, and swung slowly around to only see once in a lifetime sight.

Tsubaki in a short skirt, bending down. With a pair of sensual red panties, that have been burned into Black*Star's memory for the rest of eternity. The vibrant coloured *ahem* panties were a stark contrast to her wonderful, blemish free, heavenly skin.

"Woah 50 cents! Mine" Tsubaki called up, now standing up and pocketed the little coin and went on her way. Black*Star shocked, and his soul seemed to have left his body as he sat there. Like a brick wall, fully red and unmoving. He had push his problem back for another hour, patience is a virtue.

"Stein in a bikini. Stein in a dress. Stein in female undergarments" Black*Star repeated, his mind giving him vivid pictures, though disturbing and mind-scaring, it was helping a little bit.

Tsubaki came back with her arms full of drinks and snacks settling down the tray, she beamed at Black*Star telling him to help himself.

Ever so slightly, her bare foot grazed his. His foot jolted as if he had been electrocuted, in result banging his knee against the table. She giggled yet she did not apologise. Black*Star eyed her curiously, forgetting his little chant to keep his problem at shore, and took an extra long gulp of his juice.

The sun was starting to set, the dusty orange rays were streaming through her windows, it seemed to make her glow. Her body was angled at him, as if allowing to let his eyes roam. He took a biscuit, munching on it loudly, trying to distract himself from her hourglass figure. No, Black8Star wouldn't allow himself a loot at her, or his 15 minutes of self-induced horror show would have been for naught.

Tsubaki knew how to play the game, and she won every time.

Licking her lips she shimmied herself closer, so when she reached for another snack her cool hand grazed his deliciously warm hand, making him jolt once more. His eyes flickered at her once more, and this time she made sure her lips were quite clean, with her tongue. Black*Star's eyes flickered, his irises had morphed into pure black. Ahhh, so this is what it was, the infamous tell-tale sign. His hand instantly caught hers, and pinned it to the table. The lioness would be overpowered, by him.

Tsubaki hadn't admitted defeat yet, turning her body to her side so that he got a full frontal view of her. So that it would be burned into his mind. Leaning across, brushing her cleavage against his shoulder, knowing full well it would burn with memory and passion. It was a coincidence actually, she didn't calculate that move.

A few crumbs had stuck to the corner of his mouth, she just couldn't resist to play around. Her pliable, soft tongue leapt out and swiped at them, barely missing his lips. Black*Star released her hand in shock, so then Tsubaki had her opportunity to grip his upper thigh, knowing her nails were making little dents through his baggy trousers. Black*Star stiffened, his arousal was so close to her fingers, if she just moved a couple centimetres closer, then he might have given up the game. But he knew that Tsubaki was already the victor. That inky, black waterfall, grazed his face, his eyes rolling back a little. His breath were little gasps now. A warm, very warm whisper filled his ear

"Opps". She was much more experienced than he gave her credit for. Those cherry red lips just "accidentally" touched the shell of his ear. Now his ear was burning too, as if she had said something rather rude.

"Tsubaki, what have I said about having boys over?" A strong, no-nonsense, strict voice boomed over the pair.

"Sorry Papa"

Fuck my life.

Hmm. Interesting. Hope you guys liked this. Also I thought it would be nice if we concentrated on other people than the love triangle. I want to clear things up so please keep on:

Black*Star is known for being a player, however he has been following Tsubaki like a puppy and liked her ever since childhood. He wants her mentally, physically etc.. He's just using his playboy ways, since it is the most effective way, for him. It's more like sex, then dating.

Tsubaki is more than she seems. Before any one starts saying that I turned her into a slut/whore or any other synonym. You should look up those terms, because a slut or a whore is a person with multiple bed partners. I have not turned her into such. She just has more "experience", and has kept it hidden under her shy exterior.

I haven't checked for all the mistakes. I will go through them some time soon, to correct them so bear with the mistakes. Sorry about that!

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