The beach with sandy shores and glistening water.

Luna had found that there was a beach and without thinking ran off to it. SHe loved the water, and the ocean was more than just water: It was the best water there was besides rain. Taking in the smell Luna closed her eyes and sat in front of the on coming waves. The feel of the sand under her hands was something she had missed so very much. The last time she went to the beach was what felt like a life time again. A smile slipped onto her face as she more or less blanked out and watched the waves roll in and out. What could be better than this? Just about nothing.

After meeting up with his newfound classmate, Tsubame and Trever headed off to the beach. Tsubame was ready. He had thoroughly worked out recently and loved to swim. Upon reaching the beach however, the young boy hadn't thought of one aspect of the school beach until they had gotten there. There were girls in cute swimsuits everywhere and he forced himself not to stare. But if Trever had taught him anything, a quick glance was alright, especially compared to what he was known to do. Trever... He reminded himself, Of course this is why he wanted to come here... to see... this... The anger he felt from Trever's betrayal, (At least to him it felt like betrayal) was quickly melted as a group of girls in swimsuits passed by.

They had been walking around on the still messy sand entangled with roots and other foliage stripping their shirts and shoes before their feet touched the bare, pure sand. Tsubame stopped to wiggle his toes in the malleable material below his feet. However the sand's topmost layer was a little hot for the shyer boy's toes, so he disbanded from Trever, whom he swore was drooling over the array of women in swimsuits before him, and trotted off for the seawater before him. He waded in the shallow end of the water for a bit, before a random girl came up to him asking trivial things. He stared at her with narrowed eyes that must've seemed intimidating as the girl obviously became a little unnerved at his non-responsiveness.

She wasn't his type at all, and he didn't find her face the least bit attractive even though to most men, her body could make up for it. He finally worked up a disinterested face and quiet but audible enough words for her to hear even with his low voice, "Sorry. I'm not interested." Before turning slightly and walking past her right shoulder. The black haired boy noticed a blonde haired girl sitting idly on the beach. She seemed quiet enough so he plopped down next to her making no notion to talk to her or otherwise engage in communication with her even though he was sitting awkwardly close to her.

Luna sighed knowing that if she took off her clothes that she wore for the beach people would start coming up to her and talking. She hated these people who only liked people for their looks. In fact she wasn't much of a people person and it was amazing how the blond got along with a few people like Kimiko. She and Trever was a very good example of her thoughts of how she felt about the guys here. Bringing her knees to her chest she placed her chin on them to make her seem smaller than she really was.

A male, who couldn't be that much older than her, sat next to her. He didn't say a word as she glanced at him from the side. It was a nice change of pace. Her gaze shifted forwad at the waters again and took it all in before she spoke to him not really expecting to get a real answer or aything. "So why aren't you hanging around all the girls and trying to get their numbers?"

It was an honest question. After all most of the guys here seemed like that was all they wanted. Trever stole hers and Kimiko's and he was so sure that his 'devilish' good looks could easily get him anything he wanted.

This was probably the best place for a man like Trever Valens to be. The bright sun, warm sand, and calming waves...yeah right. He came for the hot babes that wore barely any clothing. Plus it was an excuse of his own to wear next to nothing and show off his own perfect figure. It's the type of thing those ladies in the skimpy bikinis are looking for anyway right? Any of them who saw him today would be lucky, and those that talked to him? They'd be blessed and could die happy in that moment. And lets not get started on the girls he'd steal a kiss from after whispering his sweet nothings. The beach was just that perfect place to be for a show off like him really.

The young male's new classmate, Tsubame, was kind enough to hang with him during this little outing. Of course, Trever knew he wasn't that big of a ladies man, unlike himself. In a way Trever hoped to get his engine revved up and going. All these ladies here would have to awaken some kind of beast within, right? A group of them passed by and Trever stared typically, his face following as they now passed each other. When he turned back front he noticed that Tsubame had disappeared like the ninja he was. Running away now? That was typical of him as well. Trever just stood still in the sand now and looked own to the sea.

Trever really wasn't given the chance to look as the same pack of girls passed by again, but continued on in the other direction. Trever noticed this time that they were so eyeing him, giggling their nonsense on who's going to go talk to him first or something along those lines. It was about time he got some attention, but now he looked away, totally ignoring them to let them know he wasn't going to give another glance until one of them came to him. If they were interested, they would come. But an interesting sight came upon him as he had turned the other cheek. Tsubame was talking to that girl? The one who had thought she enslaved him, when really he ended up being more trouble that he was worth. This should be good. Trever walked up to them now and slapped Tsubame on the back. "Well hey, looks like you found a chick to hit on! Good job man! But you ain't scoring no kisses from this one, I assure you. Right Luna?"

Tsubame relaxed and stretched, before the blonde girl he had planted himself by, spoke. The girl asked him why he wasn't panting after all those girls in swimsuits like most of the male population present was. Although the idea of swindling their numbers away seemed like an amusing idea. "They remind me of the ocean immediately to our front.Barely deep enough to cover my feet." The male smirked. This blonde girl seemed somewhat sensitive to the engrossing scenery that displayed itself before the duo. He doubted that not even half of those girls trotting around in their swimsuits noted any of the pleasing scenery. "But sitting here by yourself, fully clothed I might add, taking in... this." He gestured to the scenery with his arms opened wide, before dropping them to his side. "Is a nice change of pace." He breathed.

The peace the young man felt disappeared when a jolting sensation in his back caused him to slightly gasp. His innate reaction to retaliate activated until he recognized the dark hair and American features. "Hey Trever-san." He coughed with a bored expression nullifying his surprised one. The more outgoing male teased Tsubame but he had already acquainted himself with the girl whom he sat next to. No kisses...? Quickly the quieter male figured it out. What woman in this school haven't you marked or had dibbs on? An irked expression played itself across his face. "How can you be so sure?" He said turning to face the recently arrived male. "She's smart unlike your usual type, Trever-san. Don't you think she can see right through your antics?" Tsubame spoke with a blank expression and a somewhat cynical tone towards his new found friend.

Tsubame enjoyed throwing his more out-going friend a curve-ball every now and then. However, he could already tell, even though there was an obvious sense of loathing in the girl, whom Trever had addressed as Luna, underneath that was an emotion that he knew he would probably lose her to Trever. Ugh what a waste. He thought miserably to himself, but he decided it would be fun to make the guy work for it at least.

Luna was a bit shocked to hear what this boy was saying. He was enjoying the beauty of the ocean rather than the other people running around and playing in it. To her it was a breath of fresh air to her all of this. Most guys she had met were all going after girls or stealing phone numbers from phones. And speaking of that she still had Trever's in her phone. Never deleted it. But maybe that was just smething realy bad on her part.

Her hand found itself against her face as she heard the one person she hoped would just go away for a bit: Trever Valens. Her voice alone sent chills up and down her back. Why did he have to show up and jsut ruin everything. But to her surprise and complete shock the other dark haired boy that was sitting with her was standing up for her. Of course she know how to respond to this. It was a first for her that was for sure. Glancing at the boy through her fingers on her face.

Quickly she stood up and brushed the sand from herself and glared up at Trever, "Koinu...That was very rude of you to say to me your master. I can kiss or not kiss anyone I want." Her attention went back to the other boy before her. Luna bowed as it was called respect in Asian Cultures like Japan. "I'm sorry for him. I am Luna Ookami, the daughter to the CEO of Ookami's Beauty and Health." She was told he was a very big name in Japan. However how far is spread out of the country was still unknown to her. In fact she had a lot more studying to do on it before she went back to see her father.

Trever's face twisted into that of a more complex look as Tsubame stood up for the girl that had 'enslaved' him. Needless to say, he soon recovered. "Psh...only as smart as one who can find a cell phone before me apparently." But then he shrugged it off. "But now I'm her little slave boy. What a damn shame." He was so indifferent about it really. It didn't ruin his reputation with the ladies as far as he could tell. Of course if Luna paraded around more often calling him her slave boy, maybe that might be different. But of course as he thought that, there she was calling him a puppy and basically telling him to submit. He'd give her just that.

"Oh, my apologies mistress." He laughed out loud then and dropped himself onto the sand belly first and crept up enough so that his face would reach her feet. He kissed the bridge of her left foot lightly, just knowing it would disgust her to know end. He rose up and crawled on top of her, his face getting extremely close to her's in that moment. He was about to make yet another smart comment but he stopped dead in his tracks as she exposed her last name and her family business to them both. The male forgot where he was for that moment, and as much was evident by his confused expression. "Ookami meaning wolf...and beauty and health..? Is that makeup and boob jobs?" A legitimate question. However it could have been said in a more appropriate manner, as well as not being asked while he was basically on top of her.

Ma-Master...? Tsubame's face twisted up in the confusion and somewhat distaste in the relationship between the two. But the expression diluted into his usual blank one as she continued to introduce herself. "Oh, I once had a girlfriend back home who used the Ookami products. She was rich enough to have them imported I guess. Smelled nice." He grumbled the last bit of his sentence, reminiscing on his part of the poor ending to the relationship. During his playback on the whole endeavor with the Lin Xuemei girl his parents forced him to meet, he tried blocking out the entirety of Trever and Luna's sadistic conversation. However, the grey eyed young man watched from his peripherals as his more opportunistic classmate degraded himself for his own amusement for the plausible shock or horror that might plague itself on the blonde girl's face. Tsubame's expression became slightly more and more agitated at Trever's submissive gestures.

But the womanizing american pretty boy crawled on top of the girl in a most suggestive and dominating fashion, before he asked his vulgar question. Of course, knowing Trever it was an honest question, but still to ask in such away left a bad taste in Tsubame's mouth. They grey eyed young man finally turned his head to witness just how close his friend was, face-to-face with the blonde woman who addressed him as "puppy." Eventually however, the more dignified male stood up quickly before using his slim but strong legs to apply a swift kick directly to the ribs of the young man pinning the young girl down. Wasn't that hard of a kick, but a bruise was inevitable. Recomposing himself he extended a hand to help Luna Ookami sit up properly again. "Careful, when you kick a puppy, they usually come back." The upright young man said as he braced himself for any retaliation of words or attacks, as that was the most probable response from the egotistical male.

Her eyes glanced back at Trever as she started his...whatever it was. It started with a kiss to her feet that wanted her to push him off but he soon managed to crawl on top of her and move it close. This was yet again something that wasn't really ready for. Her face turned bright red as she thought he was going...nope he asked a stupid question. The blond was almost dumfounded as to figure out what to do. Did she try and kick him again or should she...nope the boy next to her had kicked Trever for her and helped her back up. Thank goodness he was here with her! If Kimiko was, well she would be left to the mercy of him yet again.

Turning from the two of them she brushed herself off and started mumbling in engilish again without thinking about it. "Stupid American asking stupid questions like that..." It was shocking really. Her British Accent wasn't presant with her Japanese, yet it was fairly strong in her English. After she managed to calm herself down and turn back to the two she returned to Japanese and glared angrly at Trever. "No my father doesn't do 'boob' jobs. It's health and beauty, as in make-up, perfumes, loctions, bath salts and a crap load of things. He even has a spa around here somewhere for your health." her eyes turned to the young boy that was with Trever. "And may I be so bold as to ask you your name?"