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Jezz rolled her eyes at the boy on the table but the next thing she knew an arm had grabbed her. She was just about to protest when her eyes came in contact with the deep blue eyes she had been staring into earlier. She hadn't heard a word he said as she was still recovering from the sudden closeness of him.

His lips pressed against hers as well did his body. Her hands were flat against his chest as she did the only thing her mind would let her think of, she kissed him back. This was why she had gone to Ariko! Her stomach had fluttered again. She was supposed to be staying away from Renji, not kissing him in the middle of the cafeteria, especially when he did this wierd thing to her stomach....maybe she was allergic to him....if only that was the truth

Angel let himself be lowered to the seat. When Michale brought up their activities of what happened after Kazz had left his face flamed anew. How could he talk so freely about everything?!

Hearing the anger in his voice the boy winced with the hidden threat and the condescending note on Kazz's behalf. He knew Michale wouldn't give up...he wanted that jacket off and he would rip it from the seems if he wanted. Angel had no other choice but to comply. His hand went up and unzipped the zipper slowly. Nothing showed at first but when he shrugged his frame out of the material all the marks on his neck could be seen and so could the nearly black bruises encircling his wrists as he folded his hands in his lap, face still red and eyes scared of what was going to happen.

Michale smiled, pleased with Angel as he finally did as he was bid. He pressed a quick kiss to Angel's cheek.

"That's a good boy, Angel." he said. He looked up at Kazz to see the shock and denial on his face, plain as day. He immediately felt better. Immensely better. Hell, he might not even need a cigarette after this. Or he just might need one even more. It was simply too amusing to see the little boyscout look so helpless. A smile crept to his lips, and he began to laugh. Even his laughter was wreathed in the same blackness that emanated from the young man.

His laughter was abruptly cut short as the infuriated Kazz actually jumped over the table and brought him painfully to the floor. Stars ricocheted behind his eyes as the back of his head bounced off the floor. He was too dazed to react at first.

Nyas took the tray from Miko and absently took a plate with lasagna and a bottle of soda. She grabbed some garlic bread and headed towards the lunchlady, only barely aware of what she had in front of her. She glanced over her shoulder. Now there was a tiny boy standing next to the dark-haired one, and Kazz certainly didn't look pleased. She didn't even pay attention to the absolutely evil look the lunch lady sent her way as she pocketed her ID. Damn, but if Kazz didn't look ready to bite through a train-rail. She made her way back to the table.

Still halfway across the room, she saw Kazz jump out of his chair, utter fury written clear on his face, as he brought the dark-haired young man to the ground. She dropped her tray to the table beside her, the students there already looking up at her with confusion and offence, but Nyas paid no mind, as she jumped an empty chair, like a hurdler, and headed for the two boys scuffling on the floor. Military school had its benefits.

"Akimoto is it...Thank you" He nodded slightly as Kotone asked him how he got so badly hurt.
"Youre right. I was in a fight, not that i fought back."He looked up at the ceiling as he contineud.
"I was just getting the punches without moving around...I didn't wanted punishment on my first day."

He smiled at her with his eyes closed. So she wouldn't see them.

Yoku shook his head. "Like i said, i didn't want any punishment on the first day by fighting back. Since i am new, i don't know the faces and names of the students yet...Altough some come up in the many rumors around this building but i don't remember his face anymore"
This was the second lie he made up. "You cannot say to her that when you fight, you most likely will kill your oponnent" He said to himself in his thoughts.

Angel's eyes widened in utter horror as Kazz tackled Michale and they went to the floor in a scuffle. Kazz was ontop of him punching him. No! He couldn't.

The boy ran up behind Kazz and grabbed his arm much like he had grabbed Michale's earlier

"Kazz! Stop!" he cried clinging to the limb for dear life "Stop fighting!" he pleaded.

Jezz's head spun as he broke the kiss and she blinked at the fact that she had completly forgotten about the back injury at that moment. She could see the shock of her uniform cross his features but also the distaste of it. Did he not like seeing her in a skirt?

"It's just for today...skirts are annoying as hell" she muttered tugging at the bottom of it. She faintly wondered what had happened to Ariko...he was the one supposed to be keeping her busy and away from Renji....And here she was practicaly fornicating in the cafeteria with him

Michale felt the fists connect with his face, once in the mouth, once in the side of the head, and he snapped back to his senses as a torrent of rage washed over him. This was the second time the little boyscout had hit him, and it infuriated him to no end. With a cry of rage, he drove his knee into Kazz's ribs, and attempted to roll him over, but something caught Kazz's wrist. Keiran. Michale was too far gone in anger to register anything, and cocked his fist to swing but his wrist was caught in a nearly painfully firm grip.

Nyas jumped over a second chair in her way, and shoved her way forcefully through the crowd that was beginning to gather. She made it to the two scuffling on the floor just as the tiny blond she had noticed before caught Kazz and started yelling for him to stop. She saw the one on the floor bring back his fist to strike, and she reached out on reflex, and caught the offending limb with viselike pressure.

"Strike him again you b*****d..." she hissed, yanking his arm at a most uncomfortable angle.

Michale roared in pain, and kicked out, removing any obstacles in his immediate vicinity, living or not, and went to grapple with his assailant. He was stopped short when he was met with an elbow in his gut. His fury boiled over, when he saw, that not only was it a girl, but this girl looked completely calm. He let out another cry of anger and pain and swung again. The girl twisted aside, pinning his arm behind his back with a movement that was sheer poetry in motion. Another cry and he reached with his free hand, trying to grab her hair, but she caught that hand, and pinned it as well, bringing Michale to his knees. He stopped struggling, his breathing heavy, his eyes filled with all the wildness of a beaten beast.

"Baka!" she shouted over his initial angry protests, before she finally brought him to submission. "Hell, you can have detention for all I care, but damned if you touch him one more time, ne?"

Did this b*****d really think he could beat her in a grapple? She almost smirked, but controlled the impulse, keeping her expression neutral. Nyas in a true fight was almost an entirely different person.