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Tale watched in amusment as the boy seemingly bowed to her and the new woman to Tale. Tale's close fitted long skirt restricted her from bending down to try to see Meero's face as he bowed.

So Tale just leaned forward a bit trying to listen closely as Meero brought himself back up and started replying to the two. It proved hard with Meero's voice simply got softer with each word that was released from his mouth. Tale then watched her play with the bow and she became intrigued with his outfit.

"why do you wear that?" Tale said with a much quieter tone of voice as compared to how she talked with Chris. She then smiled with excitment "Are you a musician?! Or does it help you with your magic ? Or are you from another school?" Tale bombared the poor fellow with a series of question before he could even let out a letter to reply to her.

Christopher's gaze slowly trailed off to the surrounding, no longer exactly paying attention to the duos. Since the young girl has started her verbal assult--her questioning session, Christopher felt no longer to actually needed to be socializing.

Again, with a bad habbit of being an androgonous person, he ran his fingers on his thin and soft hair and began to twirl them. He let out a small humming sound, still looking at whatever is around the library. His mind dwelled idly again upon the thought about how long this library was constructed. In fact, this was the first time he actually even bothered to look at the ancestoral(sp? crying ) structure of this part of Ria High.

The boy's and the girl's voice were quite distant in his mind as he still looked at his environment. Oh not that he was already bored, sick and tired of them, but let's just say he had a hard time concentrating on one time for a very long time. Of course, the only thing that cause him to withdraw his attention from the library was this unknown voice that literally came out of nowhere--or rather from the young lad's shirt...

He tilt his head, blinking at the dragon as he jerked his head forward, tilt his body, hands behind his back. A huge smile slowly grew upon his thin and porcelaine face as he recongnized that there was a dragon in the lad's shirt. He let out a gasp and then squeeled. Though, his enthousiam episode didn't last for long for the newcomer had just hid the dragon back to it's original resting place.

"My, is that a dragon I have just seen," he asked very curious as his eyes still flickered at where the dragon fisrt poped out, "I haven't seen a baby dragon in ages," he shouted, clapping his hands together. He placed them next to his cheeks and squeeled again. "Oh my," he said so suddenly, "I'm sorry, have I just interupt you miss?"

The little dragon struggled within the shirt then finally climbed out of the bottom and scampered up to Meero's shoulder to n** his ear. Then Pim drew his small body up proudly to address himself to Christopher. "Pim is not a baby dragon! Pim is full grown dragon wraith! Pim is old and wise! Pim is big and strong! Pim is mighty!"

"Pim is loud." Meero interjected with a sigh and rubbed his ear. "Please stop that now. I do think she heard you the first time." He said, gesturing toward Christopher. Pim looked at the boy and tilted his head to the left. Then he tilted his head to the right. Pim then snickered which earned him a frown from Meero.

"Don't get mad at Pim! Not Pim's fault Meero thinks he's a girl." One little claw pointed at Christopher as though Pim really had to point out who he meant. Meero looked to Christopher in confusion, then back to Pim. "Stop trying to confuse me... boys are not that pretty." Meero whispered to Pim, though still loudly enough that Christopher and Tale likely heard him. Pim just shook his head and laughed.

"h---How would you know..." Tale asked through a studdering voice as she clenched onto Christopher's shirt. "I heard dragons breath fire, and eat up princesses!" She stated. Tale read about dragons only from fairy tales, she never thought of ever to meet one in real life.

Tale then watched in horror as the dragon broke out of the shirt and then started to boast about itself. Tale's eyes welled up and then tightened its grip on Christophers shirt. "its mighty... big and strong... scary..." She stated. She then watched in horror as Christopher went forward to pet the dragon.

It was then when Pim started to state that Christopher was a male made Tale stop shuddering and facefault. "a. male?" Tale then shot backwards letting go of Chris. "Gah! I'm so sorry! how rude of me to latch onto you like that!" Tale apoligized while fiddling her thumbs about like a mad-man. "I'm so sorry!" She repeated. Soon a couple of other people in the libary began to turn about to eye the 3 oddly. They certianly were an odd group. One with a pet dragon, one pretty boy looking like a female, and one who always couldn't stay quiet.

The young tall man giggled again, as he watched both children literally panicked and found them absolutely shocked at the truth. Yes, they woldn't exactly tell that Christopher was indeed a man. The way her was dressed, the way that he talked and his behaviour was far from a real man's looks, behaviour as well as the way a man interaacts. Christopher however, like Pim have mentionned as indeed a man and didn't deny the fact he truly looked like a female. He did it on purpose, for the fun of it of course, because he has gotten sick on his men-clothes. Women's clothes had much more varieties such as skirts, short, pants, dresses... while men were only limited to shorts and pants. It was an odd way to put, and very complex to explain to the kids who seemed literally now officially intimitated by Chrstiopher true identity. He didn't let it bother him for now, and has grown more than used to this kind of reaction. They were always priceless and amusing, every single time... He'll never grow tired of this...

Christopher wanted to recomfort the little girl or at least tried to assure that dragons aren't as harmful like in those Western fairytales stories. Not all dragons are harmful. In fact, Asian people praises dragons and consider them as gods as praises them and call them for aid. They were fascinating creatures to Christopher. He had heard and read about them, but never actually got to see nor pet one. Still, he was more than just delighted that he finally had the chance to encounter one, and that has certainly made his day.

"Ah, it's o--" He was cut off again by the young girl's outburst and pulled herself away apologically about leching on him. He tilt his head and smiled to her, "It's alright, I'm sure no one would have actually thought I was a male anyways. My, so dragons can tell by the smell right?" He let out a small giggle, " Say, I hope you don't mind if I take a closer look at Pim do you?"

"Pim has a good nose. Pim can tell lots of things." Pim hopped off of Meero's shoulder and his little serpentine body whipped through the air as he flew to Christopher's shoulder. Meero watched the little dragon as he replied to Christopher. "It would seem Pim is rather eager to let you have as close a look as you would like." He then addressed something Tale had said. "Pim is not really a pet... he is a symbiote. He needs a host to live and now I am his host." Meero's eyes drifted back to Christopher without his really thinking about it. He looked for any of the tell tale signs that Christopher was male, still incredulous that he had been so wrong. It had not yet occured to him that he was shamelessly staring at Christopher.

Bukotsu finally got up and put back the manga book as he now headed for the way out. Walking past a group of people and the librian's desk, he left the library to head to the greenhouse.

Caught in his staring, Meero's eyes snapped back to Chris' face when he asked if something was wrong. "No, nothing." He said quickly, but Chris did not really seem that bothered by it and was already talking about sweets. Meero had never really had many sweets or developed a sweet tooth, but he had seen Pim's little eyes light up at the prospect. It was already decided, then, as far as Meero was concerned. "Sweets. That sounds like a good idea."

Pim flicked his long, forked tongue out at Tale with a rude sound. "Not parasite! Symbiote." He nodded proudly, insisting on the difference between the two terms. Meero nodded and chose to elaborate on the subject. "Parasites only take from their hosts. My bonding with Pim is mutually beneficial. Even when he is an annoying lizard." Pim flicked the tongue out at Meero too which made the boy laugh.

"Meero is just jealous." Pim stage whispered so loudly he may as well have spoken normally. "Going to get sweets now? Pim likes sweet things. Sweet and sticky things. Tasty treat for Pim?" He darted around from one of Chris' shoulders to the other and churred, gleefully anticipating the aforementioned sweets.