#4

"Hey little girl, no pansy-ass [i]magic[/i] in here!" came an excited voice from behind Dark. "This place is for big strong men wanting to lift big strong weights."
Chortling genially, Kyo made his way across the empty gym and over to Dark, sitting down besides his precariously balancing compadre.
"Want me to buy you a leotard for your birthday?" he asked jocularly, feeling quite exuberant in Dark's presence. It had been a long time since the two had seen each other and it was relieving for Kyo to finally have some free time to himself. A slew of detentions from the infamous Carolyn had practically destroyed his sleeping cycle, along with the avalanche of theoretical psionic papers he had to complete in the last fortnight.
"Wow, did you get lucky last night? She must have been a freak!" he exclaimed, eyes fixed on the bite mark on Dark's face. Upon closer inspection, however, his eyes narrowed and the smile suddenly faltered from his face: there was only one question on his mind.
"Who was it?" he asked in a low, gruff voice.