The Lightning To My Icy Storm ( Spark X Blanche)

No one knows it's you

*7 HOURS LATER*

Blanche's POV:

Waking up to the warmth of someone is amazing when you have been always receiving the cold of your lonely soul. You feel some sort of connection with that person; how your hands interlock with someone else's and how you feel that certain kind of happiness, even if it too short.

I woke up while I tried to focus my blurry vision. The silhoutte of items in the room was the only thing I could see, along with the vague lighting passing through the frosted windows.

I sat down on the corner, looking at the window. I knew this was indeed trouble, as I held my head.

What did I do... I kept muttering to myself.

The moon was full, while the leaves were dripping tears from the sky. There had happened a small storm, leaving in clues what had occurred earlier.

I grabbed my jacket, while looking for the rest of my clothes. Putting my jacket over me, I headed to the door, only to find the hall with a few Instinct trainers, which turned to see me, before I closed the door.

(SONG: MISS JACKSON - PANIC! AT THE DISCO)

"Isn't that?" The first trainer said, approaching near the door.

"Yes! It is her!" The second trainer responded, running towards the door, blocking it with his foot.

"Whoa there, Ma'am" The first trainer asked. "Where are you going so fast?"

"None of your business" I said as I fleed, leaving behind my whole attire except my jacket. I kept running until I could hear their voices really far away, while my feet felt the damp dirt from the campus grounds. Late night betting and reunions could be seen around the corners, while they would stop and stare at the on going situation.

"Hey! Isn't that the Mystic Leader?"

"Nah that can't be her. But if it was her, why would she be bared?

"Don't exaggerate, she has underwear on"

"But what was she doing?"

"I don't know, but that's not the Blanche I know"

"You're probably right"

As I made myself through the damp grass, I could finally reach the headquarters. I slowly passed by the front desk, trying to not be noticed by anyone. I quickly slipped inside my dorm, while closing the door, taking a deep breath.

Phew...

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Spark's POV:

I woke up by the sound of knocking on the door.

I walked towards the door, still trying to wake myself up. As I opened it, I could hear muttering outside, like if a small crowd was just outside my door.

"Hey, it's really late" I said, greeting the trainer on the door.

"You know, we thought that there was a burglar on the dorm" The trainer said, smirking.