After the masquerade, school seemed even more dull than normal. Daisuke had to work hard to not zone out in his classes, but sometimes a yawn would sneak through. School seemed like such a different world from the GSYA, from the masquerade, from ? Tuxedo Kamen. Just thinking about Tuxedo Kamen made Daisuke's eyes film over. He had thought that his feelings for Risa had been strong, but they were nothing compared to this. Tuxedo Kamen was mesmerizing, his icy blue eyes, his soft black hair, his sexy, dignified tuxedo. Everything about him ? Just the thought of the other boy made Daisuke want to swoon and hold hands and watch sappy romance films and stare into his eyes and, and, and ***Ga~~~aag*** ::Hey, you shut up.:: ***Jeez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today.*** ::Well, I'm still mad that you made me leave early ? It would have been perfectly fine if I stayed.:: ***Well, we didn't know that, now did we? Get over it-it's in the past and you'll see him again at the meeting.*** ::Oh ya, we-you need to go there tonight and find out when the next meeting is.:: ***grumble grumble. Don't see why they can't just have the times up on that website of theirs. What if I have stuff to do tonight?*** ::Well, first of all, I think you should squeeze this in your jam-packed night, and, secondly, it can't be too important because you didn't send out a announcement to Hiwatori-kun or anything,:: ***I still could send one out.*** ::Sort of late now, don't you think?:: ***SHHhhhh!*** Daisuke had been staring out the window, talking to Dark and hadn't heard the bell ring. Happily oblivious, Daisuke continued to chat with Dark. A tap on his shoulder. "Niwa-kun? School's out." Daisuke jumped slightly, turning to see who had tapped him. "Ne? Oh, Hiwatori-kun! School's out? I didn't even hear the bell. I guess I was just zoning out. I better get going. I mean. Wow. Ehehe. Guess I just didn't get enough sleep this weekend. Well, thanks for telling me, Hiwatori-kun. Who knows how long I would've stayed there," Daisuke blabbered, rubbing the back of his neck embarrassedly. He grabbed his backpack, slinging it onto his back as he looked up to Satoshi. Looking up to Satoshi ? Looking up to Satoshi, Daisuke suddenly noticed that his eyes were incredibly familiar. They looked like eyes that Daisuke had stared at for a long time, eyes that had imprinted themselves in Daisuke's memory, but Daisuke couldn't remember whom they belonged to. Who was Satoshi reminding him of? They stood like for quite a long time, although neither realized what was happening. Both Daisuke and Satoshi seemed to be searching for something, trying to remember something, trying to grasp at something just out of reach. The teacher walked into the room, looking at the two boys confusedly. Falteringly, she spoke up, "Hiwatori-san? Niwa-san? It's time to go ?" Both boys jumped and turned bright red, hurrying outside as quickly as possible. ~~ A/N: Sorry this took so long!! o.0; This chapter was just totally making me braindead. ^_^; eheh. I promise the next one wont take 3 months to do. *gag* |
