Weapon Or Game (Book 2) The FFI

Chapter 4

Before we start the chapter here is a pic of Gazel and Torch! SQEEEEEE!

Jane's POV

               A loud knock came from my door, and a loud moan escaped my lips as I jumped out of my bed. Appearently, the room we were given were nothing close to fancey, just a simple, white bed, an old, wooden closet, and brown, desk, and chair.
" Oi! Open the door!", I scurried towards the door, and turned the handle nervously.
" What's wrong?", I moaned as I looked at the red-head, with sleepy eyes.
" Get dressed quickly! And go too the field once your done! Or you will miss breakfast!", I said ruffling my hair, before breaking into a sprint, and disappearing through the distance. I let out a heavy sigh, closed the door, and went through my morning routine.

Third Person POV . . .

          Gazel sat on one of the benches at the green, soccer field, with the rest of the team, while nibbling his rice ball irritatedly. His clear, teal eyes kept eyeing Byron since the morning. The Blonde noticed his presence, but never complained, in fact, he enjoyed feeling the silver-haired jealousy towards him. Every now and then, Byron would glance at his irritated teammate. Honestly, he had no interest in Jane, but he felt it was intertaining to play with the cool-headed boy's nerves. The bundle was lost in his thoughts, and did not notice that he was laughing out loud.
" What's so funny?", Gazel asked in his cold, chilly voice. Byron calmed himself, and looked at his impatient teammate, and replied, " Your jealousy".
Gazel's hands unconsciously turned to fists, and he grintted his teeth angerly.
" What's that?!", he shouted, and grabbed the blonde by the collar.
" Lost your cool already? Your princess is probably sick of you", Byron replied, an innocent smile on his face.
" Oi! Gazel! Don't let him get to you!", the silver-haired boy turned around, and saw Torch standing behind him, with his hands on his waist, and shrugged.
" That s rich coming from you", he commeted starcasticaly, earning a glare from Torch, and letting go of Byron.
"Watch you mouth Ice-Queen", Torch shot back, and letter out a small growl.
"Whatever, by the way where's Jane?", Gazel asked the red-head plainly. Ever since Torch was a kid, he was always pissed by Gazel's cool personality, it was a devirsion in his eyes, which always touched a nerve in him.
" She coming baka, just be a little patient", he replied, walking away fruatratedly. Old memories always caused the Tulip Head to get confused, he, and Gazel were once friends, but when the Alias program was created, they were complete rivals, and right now, Jane was the only person keeping them together.

         Not far from the field, Jane was running really fast, she was already three minutes last, and was out of breath.
" Come on! I am nearly there!", Jane encouraged herself, as ran down the steep hill that surrounded the field. Once she reached the field, she fell headfirst to the dirt ground, in front of Torch, and breathed heavily.
" I-I made i-it", she moaned in pain, and stood up.
" I know I told you to come quickly, but not to torture yourself", the worried boy said, helping her dust off the dirt from her short, red sleeves.
" Easy for you to say", Jane replied, punching his arm teasingly.
" Oi! That hurts!", Torch complained, while pointing an accused finger at Jane. The teen girl let a little chuckle escape her lips, and patted her friend's head.
" Come on, let's go grab a rice ball before they are all done!",she said, grabbing Torch's wrist, and dragging him to the benches, where everyone was gathering. The young teen girl took a rice ball from the huge red box that was placed on one of the benches, and nibbled it eagerly, while still gripping her Torch's wrist.
" Took you long to come" , the two friends turned to the familiar voice, and were certainly not surprised to see Gazel standing behind them with a cold expression on his face. Jane loosened her grip from Torch, allowing him to walk away from the awkward atmosphere. Gazel slowly walked towards her, and grabbed her wrist.
" I was getting impatient", he said, raising her hand to his mouth, and taking a bit of her rice ball, with a smirk plastered on his face. A small blush crept on Jane's face, and she looked at the ground irritatedly, but from the corner of her eyes, she noticed Gazel taking several biting from the rice ball, until he finished it. She quickly raised her head once she felt something cold, and slimy touch her finger. Surprisingly, Gazel had been licking her fingers clean from the small sprinkles of rice, and salt.

" That was tasty", he said, kissing the back of her hand, and smiling slyly.
" Alright everyone! It's time for your practice! We have a few weeks for our first game, so let's make it count!", the coach announced, as he entered the field with a challenging smile on his face. I looked back at Gazel, who was staring at me the hole time.
" Later Sleeping Beauty", he teased, giving the irritated girl a quick kiss on the lips, before walking away.
" Well well well, who knew Jane can be that cute when she blushes", I turned to Byron, and gave him a nasty glare.
" What's with you?", she asked angerly, and folded her arms. He walked closer to the mad girl, and held her hand
" The god surely gave you a wonderful blessing", he complemented, brushed his lips against the back of her hand, and smiled charmingly.
" Such a waste, you choosing a cold-hearted demon as your lover", he said locking his eyes with hers .
" Maybe there is still a chance I could change your mind", he said, with his face inching closer to her, but she stepped away just in time.
" Still not ready?", he asked, raising his eyebrow.
" Never in hell", she replied, and ran to the rest of the team.

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Does anybody know who the Fire Dragons pale against first in the FFI? Cuz I really need that information! I will be greatful if you could inform me! Thank you!