Tamaki strife. Meets a boy named kyouya?

Kyouya hadn't gotten any sleep last night. Though he was two floors above, the occupant of this room had managed to be so loud in his sleep that Kyouya was unable to fall to sleep. He had spent the whole night banging on the door. A heard of elephants could run through and this boy would be none the wiser. he thought as he continued to bang on the door. Eventually the boy stopped his wailing and Kyouya, dead on his feet, fell asleep at the door.

Kyouya was dreaming about the old days. In his dream, bombs and gunfire was going off over his head as he was dragged across the floor of the dorm room by the naive student. As he was sat up in the chair, Kyouya was running through the trenches when he tripped and fell face first into the mud, into the cake in real life. Kyouya continued to sleep through it all though.

Kyouya groggily came back to reality and felt sharp pains over his body. He tried to get away from the pain but, found that he was tied up. Kyouya screamed out in terror as he thought he was being tortured for information like he had been in his previous life, "I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!!" he hollered. Kyouya viciously thrashed about in the chair even when he had fallen over onto the floor.

Kyouya looked at the cake and then at the boy. He looked back at the cake and to the boy again. He then realized he wasn't in the war anymore. He had left his family and friends there to make a better life for himself here. Kyouya piked up the cake and a small fork. "Be careful undressing me. You just may like what you see." Kyouya gave the smaller boy a playful wink.

Kyouya raised an eyebrow at the cabinet filled with cake, [i]You go to high school and you take cake with you?[i] Kyouya couldn't stand the ignorance of the rich and simply had to leave. He placed the cake on the table and stood. "Look, the only reason I came down here was because you were making so much noise I could here you up on the fourth floor. That's two floors up by the way. In any case, I should be going to now." Kyouya started for the door.

Z had woken up to some guy yelling "I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING!" He had no clue how he heard it, though. He normally had his music blasting in his headphones as he slept. Then again, his playlist usually ended around 2 o'clock, but, by that point he was crazy fast asleep. He got up, pulled off the bar he had hidden behind the door, and walked to the shared bathroom, still in his pj's, that everyone who did not get a fancy dorm shared. He washed his face and brushed his teeth, and returned to his room. He closed the door, and got dressed. He decided to take the stairs down today, not really sure if he was heading to the cafeteria or the lounge. It would depend on what was happening today. Then, when he got the the second floor, he heard music, and went towards the source of the sound. He looked in the door and went "Hello."

Kyouya looked at the boy. It was obvious that he didn't know what he was about to be dragged into. "Eric! I'm so glad I found you!! We're going to be late if we don't leave right now!!" Kyouya put his arm around the boy and whispered into his ear, "You will thank me later, trust me on this one." Kyouya led 'Eric' out of the dorm and down the hall. It wasn't until they turned the corner that Kyouya dared to speak aloud again. "That kid is crazy." he explained, "dude is addicted to cake like addicts are to crack."

Zee was taken away from the room... apparently being renamed Eric in the process. He was... confused. At least, until he rounded a corner with the boy. "Addicted... to... cake? What? And, why do you have... frosting all over your face?"

Kyouya, having the military training from his past, grabbed the small boy's leg and swung him around using his own moment and let him continue flying through the air. "Run!" he said to the other guy there before running himself, not bothering to make sure that he could catch up or had even started to run.

Z saw the smaller guy kick at the other guy. It was... weird. But, Z followed Kyouya's command, and ran, right for the stairs. "COME ON! 10TH FLOOR! HURRY!" However, Z was going to go up to the fourth, he was heading for his room. Z looked at the stairs, while starting to run up them, Kyouya not far behind. Z noticed that the stairs were flush with each other and, that, if he swung himself just right, he should be able to clear a whole floor with just five steps, getting him up much faster, and probably with less wasted energy. So, he tried it. He saw the shape made by the stairs, an equilateral triangle, and jumped through it, grabbing the lower bar with his arm, and both pulling himself over and jumping. It was quite thrilling to do this.

At the third floor, Z took a moment to kick open the doors, to make it look like they had gotten off on that floor. Then, on the fourth floor, he pushed the door open and led the way to his room, the small white cell he had. As he ran, he grabbed his keys out of his pockets, and inserted them into his door as soon as he got there. He pushed the door open, ushered Kyouya in, and shut it, quietly, and locked it. "Ok, lets hope he doesn't find us here. Take a seat on the bed over there. Sorry its so small." Z went over to his little styrofoam cooler and took out some soda. "You want some?" he said, then took a seat on the other bed in the room. "That. Was. AWESOME! I didn't even know I could do that!" Then Z shut up, remembering why he had done that in the first place.

Kyouya rushed behind Z, obviously he wanted to lead Kyouya to some hiding place he had discovered. When he saw that Z was jumping the railings, he followed suit, expertly jumping from rail to rail. It wouldn't have bothered Kyouya to climb all those stairs but, this was much more efficient and Kyouya loved efficiency. Once they were finally in the boy's room, Kyouya panted loudly to make it seem as though the running had been a work out. Kyouya shook his head at the invitation of a drink and caught it, opened it, and drank half of it in one long chug. Kyouya allowed his breathing to slow back down after that. Kyouya laughed, "That was fun indeed." he said. "You'd be amazed at what you can do when you fear for your life and once you know, you start to be able to do it all the time."

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