[u][i][center][h3][color=6ecff6]Maribel[/color] and [color=a2d39c]Chiyo[/color][/h3][/center][/i][/u] [center][img] http://i.imgur.com/uZnGDLj.png [/img][/center] [center][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center] [color=6ecff6]“Nah, I just like to mess with you kid. Nothing too personal or anything like that,”[/color] Maribel answered eagerly to Caitlyn’s question. [color=6ecff6]“Keep doing you girl! Oh by the way, loving the whole concealing act thing. Maybe you should go ask old Kenji about a date sometime. I know I did!”[/color] Barring Maribel’s strange behavior, she gave a thumbs up to each of the other news club members before hastily beating a retreat just as Erika dragged Michael away. She left the news club to do their thing with a sharp little grin on her features and her hands behind her back lazily. Today was definitely a good day, more so because a certain green oaf was supposed to show up right about… [color=6ecff6]“There you are Jukey! I’ve been dying to see you again!”[/color] Maribel said with a wave as she saw the boy stumble about as if in a drunken stupor. He wasn’t too far from the student council office, just a few feet away from it actually. But that wouldn’t prepare him for the glomp Bel would force upon him, blinking both eyes seductively. [color=6ecff6]“Play me a song Jukey >:3 Oh, and speaking of which, I gotta make sure a certain canary plays the right tune,”[/color] she said, half to Alex and half to herself, reaching behind the boy’s back. She moved her arm to poke at her discolored eye, or rather the eyelid. The purpose for this? Hell if anyone knew. Such a display of affection was actual nearby a certain and dejected Kosuke Kimura along with some other students. Bel acknowledged by saying aloud, [color=6ecff6]“Like what you see Ko. Su. Ke~? Shi. Ro~? Other people I don’t know~?”[/color] Back at the Mall, Chiyo ignored pretty much everyone but Itsuko. “Kamen-San” on the other hand gave both Angus and Cassandra silent stares, though it was mostly focused on Cassandra. After all, she was working with the White Guild now so such a display against the White King could be taken in the wrong light. Nevertheless, neither of Angus’ or Cassandra’s words would make a difference; perhaps an inexperienced guard would have lashed out in anger, but “Kamen-San” merely continued to stare, eyes boring into the two upstart students. It didn’t help that he couldn’t speak at all due to his throat injury, hence the mask in the first place. [color=a2d39c]“I’d expect such stupid talk from you little brat,”[/color] Chiyo hissed, glaring at Angus before looking at his partner in arms. [color=a2d39c]“But you Cassandra? You should know better than to threaten someone like me. You think I care about my image? If I cared about what others thought, then I wouldn’t be out here fulfilling my ambitions. Unlike rats like you who follow blindly because you need to.”[/color] At once Chiyo reacted to Cassandra by slapping her hand away from Itsuko and giving her a deathly glare. With her free arm she shoved the blonde girl away, this time manifesting all of her hate towards Cassandra. Seeing that look in her eye, “Kamen-San” moved to remove Cassandra forcibly if need be. Because regardless if she was aware of it or not, Cassandra had triggered the White King. [color=a2d39c]“Don’t talk like you know anything about my mother. As if she’d be concerned with trash like the media or the public. Using her against me will only result in more pain little girl,”[/color] Chiyo snarled, rearing her hand back and slapping Cassandra across the face. The sound of flesh meeting her palm gave her great satisfaction…for a few moments. [color=a2d39c]“Grrnnn!”[/color] said Chiyo, suddenly backing away and clenching the side of her head, as if experiencing some internal pain. “Kamen-San” was at her side at once but she motioned for him to back away. Her head felt like it was on fire and her vision was turning red all over…she just needed to calm down and things would be alright again. So she breathed evenly, huffing out pants; by the time the pain slowly ebbed away, Eris was here and bowing to her for forgiveness. [color=a2d39c]“If you’re truly sorry, then keep your bitch on a leash,”[/color] Chiyo said with venom, though the rage in her voice was gone thanks to the painful headaches plaguing her. [color=a2d39c]“But at least you’ve proven more competent than this idiot right here-wait, Yoshino? Don’t you dare mention that name to me again!”[/color] Chiyo said, rage building anew. And once again it was off-put by the searing sensation of burning in her head, Chiyo trembling more visibly now until she was forced to calm down. [color=a2d39c]“Pick a table so we can talk. I dragged you both out here for a reason,”[/color] the White King muttered, ignoring Itsuko for now. “Kamen-San” looked down at the blonde tiger to give her a nod, a sign for her to leave while she could, before looking at Eris and Cassandra. They were expected to do as Chiyo said or there would be consequences. Meanwhile, Dana had tripped while carrying some drinks, making the floor more of a mess, and earning the ire and annoyance of the mall staff. [hr] [center][@KoL], [@RoflsMazoy], [@Caits], [@Awesomoman64], [@Jedly], [@McFazzer], [@ColouredCyan][/center]