Defend my Heart

Night before

A.N. -_Matatagi_Hayato_-,Screw the storyline for all you want.

Night has already fallen. The moon was set up high upon the sky, and all the birds have already fallen asleep. So were all the dormitories in the ogre. Except for one. The lights were off, but the occupants were far from asleep.

The dorm included the three people who had just received the notice to tomorrow's event, possibly because this dorm wasn't the most socialising one. In fact, it wasn't socializing at all. Although the lights were all turned off and the occupants were all laying down on the bed, each one of them had a thought in mind.

(Baddap POV)

I laid down on my bed, carefully not to make any scratches on the bed or whatsoever. I sighed. Tomorrow was Valentine's day, the so-called "Love party" event. As far as I know, tomorrow is a Sunday. Great. Now that we have to go to school on holidays. I recalled the poster. 'All students must join'. Oh, well. I mean, this entire thing seems really out of sense. I mean, "Love party". We're just high schoolers for all I care. I think we're too young for this.

But again, image. Either you do nothing, either you go all out. If that was compulsory, we had to keep up a good image. Which is why we actually bought all those fancy clothing or things. We had to look good.  I sighed and put my head on the pillow. We have a long day ahead of us...

(Eska)

Why must we do this? I mean, I would be better off with doing anything else! I mean, this? THIS? Can't we just do anything else? Like just something that involves a party? I mean, this is a party, but not that kind. This one... It's all lovey-dovey. I don't care about that kind of shit.

I remembered what Mistrene asked about love. Honestly, I don't know that either. Nobody ever does.  I wondered what is it either. Baddap had said it had something to do with the human population and all kinds of shit. But the fact is, we're just high schoolers. Aren't we too young for that?

(Mistrene)

I sighed. Tomorrow would be a long day though. It's not just all that "Valentine's" stuff. It's just that, some idiot has recognized me as a girl. I carefully stepped down from my bed and opened a closet. Yup, there was a dress there. I took a quick look and blushed. Do I... have to wear that?

Tomorrow, I'll possibly kill whichever idiot recognized me as a girl and tried to flirt. Then they'll get killed. I'm not even homo for God's sake. But seriously, all that is frustrating. This entire "Valentine" thing. Love. They're all talking about that. But, does anyone even understand what it means?