New Way To Get Distracted [Kaname]

[Moriko Amane]

This summer week was quite busy for Moriko and ticking off as well. She had learnt that her family didn’t want her anymore, she lost her home, her title, her money, she wasn’t allowed to touch the heritage, she had burnt a part of the forest that was around the school, but was stopped by that annoying teacher Suzume. Then, she had been locked in a cage for a few days and now she was finally released. No one had seen the prankster fairy this grumpy before-she wasn’t even in the mood to pull pranks, not even to the boy’s dorm like she usually enjoy mainly because her main target was there; Kaname this dumb vampire.

Instead, she locked herself in her room, yelling at anyone who had tried so far to talk to her. She was pissed really pissed. After a few days of being locked up to cry she finally popped out of her room, not as perky as she used to be-she needed a distraction and decided to go fly around somewhere. It was nighttime, she didn’t care about the fact that she couldn’t go out-had she ever followed the rules anyway?

She flew around the hallways, maybe she could pull a prank to the next person that would pass, it would maybe entertain her, she hoped. She stopped pausing and smirked a little; time to give hell to those night-time students. She flew out of her dorms and went in the dangerous place for daytime students. She would give one heck of a freak to the next student that would pass by…she looked around and found the painting she had once been hiding behind when she had pranked them.

She hid behind it thinking of the kind of prank she could pull she put a hand in her pocket and found itching powder-perfect! She grinned evilly and waited for her next victim.

[Kaname Masato]

Kaname was just returning from another one of his little escapades with a witch in the Day Class Dorms. Yeah, she was hot and she gave him what he wanted...blood. As well as a little something extra. Extras were always welcomed. However, despite her looks and charm, her magic didn't work on him, she was more of a disposable kind. Take it, then leave it. Sure, sneaking around after dark with Shin on scouting missions was fun and all, but sometimes he actually wished he had a steady girlfriend.

Kaname snickered as he thought of Moriko, he felt a tiny bit of pity for the girl, but knowing her personality, she would've probably pranked him for even showing a sign of it. Her imprisonment after almost burning down the whole forest was harsh in his opinion, and for a while the halls were silent because the famous prankster had been locked up. When he heard she was being all emo and refusing to come out of her room he almost decided to visit her. Almost.

Coming down the hallway leading to his room, Kaname's sharp vision caught something red peeking out from behind a painting. The same painting, he knew that little Mori-chan had hidden behind the last time she was in the Night class dorms. Slowly, he walked up to the painting and said, "Hey Mori-chan, I think you lost your touch. The prankster should never be so easily found, ne, Mori-chan?" Kaname grinned, showing his fangs.

[Moriko Amane]

Footsteps, she heard them! A wild smirk played onto her lips, oh this one would pay for passing near the prankster queen. She placed her hand on the bottle of powder that was in her pocket but frowned recognizing the shape of the shadow, those golden eyes and white hair, they belong to no one but the last person she wanted to see. There were no mistakes about it-Kaname Masato, the annoying pervert who was probably coming back from his darn pervertness along with other girls; she hated him.

Not to add that he was coming her way, damn! She wanted to kill him, burn him down with the wood she had done a few days ago-it wouldn’t be that much of a loss. Her eyes narrowed, knowing that he was coming her way, he would be more doomed than doomed. That was she promised to herself as she grabbed the bottle of powder. She wasn’t in the mood to chit-chat, she hoped he understood that.

"Hey Mori-chan, I think you lost your touch. The prankster should never be so easily found, ne, Mori-chan?" Grrrr, he was so annoying! She glared, why did he gave her that annoying nickname? ‘Mori-chan’ she didn’t like that, it sounded…too feminine for her taste, girlyish and well, she didn’t like any nicknames that Kaname was giving her. “Shut up and leave me alone.” she sneered. “I swear you’ll be my target if you don’t go.” she added turning around so her back was facing him now, she was sitting on the painting at the opposite side of where he was, not in the mood to see his handsome face.

[Kaname Masato]

“Shut up and leave me alone.” Kaname smirked, "Feisty one, aren't you?" He crossed his arms and leaned on the wall, not intending to leave until he was ready. His gold eyes looked at her mockingly, and his smile was a bit sinister. Though he was dressed casually, he still managed to look like a god. Kaname snickered to himself at her words, he was positively sure that she was the only girl in the school that hated him.

“I swear you’ll be my target if you don’t go.” "That isn't really a threat, I'm always the target Mori-chan," Kaname replied, using the annoying nickname on the titless midget. "It isn't wise to turn your back to someone like me you know, Mori-chan. Who knows what could happen..." He trailed off, waiting for her to explode.




OOC: low on muse x.x

[Moriko Amane]

"Feisty one, aren't you?" Moriko glared at Kaname. God she hated him so much, why did he have to bug him whenever he could? He should go see other girls that would be willing to give him entertainment, not her who was stuck with him and ‘forced’ to give him entertainment against her will. She bet it was why he kept on hanging around with her, why else would he want to? After all, she wasn’t curvy like most of the girl; she was more of the tomboy look and she wouldn’t be willing at all to give him blood or any thing of the sort-not to add that she always prank him. Didn’t he get his lesson on not hanging out with her? Maybe he was masochist, it had to be it for she always ‘tortured’ him with a few pranks.

“That isn't really a threat, I'm always the target Mori-chan," He was right and that’s why at his words she pulled out that bottle of hers and threw it at his face. “That’s why I don’t get why you still annoy me, you’re a real masochist.” she snapped. Handsome or not she would still harm him.

"It isn't wise to turn your back to someone like me you know, Mori-chan. Who knows what could happen..." She was still pouting at him and didn’t give him a glance, but the glare in her eyes could tell everything. “Who knows I could burn you.” she added back at him.