"Resonance Of Souls" will be updated when it hits 30 reviews. Thank you! :)
Also, there are no other couples in this drabble-series, just friends doing stuff together.
Summary: There is an end-of-year school dance going on and Merag, in her brand new dress, has no one to dance with until he shows up. Nasch is not happy though. (post-canon, related to 'First Shopping Trip')
Merag sighed, sipping at her drink as she watched her friends dance around her.
It was the end of her second year at the Heartland Academy and next year, she would be a third year student. To think that time passed by so fast after... she shook her head and, not wanting to remember those times, focused her attention on Yuuma, who was attempting to get her brother to dance with him for whatever strange reason the younger boy could come up with, Nasch naturally attempting to refuse (but she knew he would give in soon enough). Her eyes moved to the couples dancing and she smiled as she watched Alit awkwardly dance with Kotori, who had asked him to dance she saw that he had been attempting to run away.
So why was she alone, anyone would wonder. Simple, really.
She didn't feel like dancing with Durbe, Misael or Gilag, Alit and her brother were out of question so that left...
"Oh, Rio-hime." that annoying voice that she knew all too well spoke.
"Yes, Rei-kun?" she had to grin as he stood in front of her, looking strange in the tux all the boys were forced to wear by the school's regulations (much like how all the girls had to wear dresses), as he towered over her.
"Would you like to dance?" he offered his hand and she took it calmly.
"Why not?" she smirked, gasping as he swept her off her feet. Merag gaped at him as he pulled her close to him and smirked back.
"Jyan, jyan." he said playfully in return. She chuckled and wrapped her arms around his neck as he danced his way to the dancefloor with her in his arms. Neither of them noticed Nasch's piercing glare (promising a slow death if even a hair on Merag's head was out of place) and, somehow, they didn't really care.
At least not tonight, with that slow, romantic song coming from the speakers.