Sorry its been a while. And Im sorry this is rushed...I just wanted to get this out of the way.

Enjoy...

The drive a week ago to the Hell known as the council of the Gypsy's felt longer then it actually was. It was a good four hour drive to basically the country, which I spent playing my guitar mindlessly and thinking of Kaname. Yes, I know you knew I was going to think of him virtually the whole drive. How could I not? I guess that kiss before I left had some kind of imprinted mark. Then again it was Kaname Kuran; he had that effect on any girl with just his presence or small glance. And God how much I miss him.

The first few days here were alright. I met the Elders of the council; old, aging, cranky men with annoying opinions on everything and one. My maids or, as I like to call them, temporary friends. A few Noble Woman, who turned their noses up at me till finding out who I was. After those few days I was dressing in rather formal clothing, wearing light – but expensive – jewellery and the dreaded heels. I was being groomed on how I should dress, and right now it was how I should talk, present myself and attitude.

"Please, would you listen to me Miss?" sighed an elderly man – but not as much as the council members – with greying hair, reseeding hair line, rather pudgy and dressed well for someone who was staff.

"Sorry, what were you saying?" I asked a little mindless.

He sided. "I was saying that when entering a room full of Nobles and Council Men, you must stand straight, so no slouching" – he placed me in a straight posture – "and walk with confidence. Many Nobles can smell fear."

I began to take small steps, since I was still getting use to heels. "But wouldn't they know who I am? So they would have to respect me more, correct...Kalev?" I asked finally remember his name.

Kalev nodded. "Yes but not all Nobles respect those higher then them. It may seem like they're respecting you but usually they are watching you, studying you to see your flaws. Many are so wrapped up in themselves and their family that they believe they should be apart of the council or in your place."

Now I was shocked. I thought Gypsy's respected everyone in their community or – as I have learnt – their family. Taking the next step I wasn't entirely paying attention, I lost balance falling flat on my behind. Kalev moved quickly to my side, asking me if I was alright or in need of medical help. I just laughed softly. He was so panicky but I later on found out that he could have been in trouble if I had been injured. These people are so strange about things.

After my lesson with Kalev, Marie and Anna – two of my maids – escorted me back to my room. Upon entering the apartment size room I noted that everything had been tied and my bed changed from the lilac design bed cover to a soft pink. Another thing that I am beginning to dislike is the colours. They were soft and warm. I prefer more dark shades but not so dark that they were cold.

Kicking off my heels I moved to my bed. Marie picked up my heels and went to place them out of the way while Anna moved to my side. I was confused why she did that till I saw something in her hands: a letter. I looked at the girl with a confused gaze. I wasn't expecting anyone to write me or was I? Anna placed the letter in my hands before going off to find Marie. Glancing down at the crisp white envelop I moved to my bed, where I ungracefully placed myself. What? Have you ever tried to get onto a rather high bed in a restricting dress? Didn't think so.

Anyways, I proceed to opening the letter. Taking out the folded letter I noted the familiar smell, it was something I have been missing. Unfolding the few pages I came found myself looking at neat script. It read.

Dear Nene.

I hope this letter reaches you. I didn't know if anyone would intercept this letter, so I had it delivered by a person friend who is good with people in the Gypsy community. But that is not important. What is that you are well and having a reasonably good time.

I, myself am finding this break from the Academy boring. The few parties I must attend are drab, men wanting me to possibly court one of their daughters. I only have one person in mind and she is rather far from me. Yes, I am confessing that you are the only person I want Nene. And if that frightens you I am sorry, but I am always forward.

At first I was angry and jealous that Kaname had men shoving their daughters at him. How I would love to see them try and take him away from me. Even if we aren't officially together, I know there's something there...and it scares me. But thankfully I was reassured when he says that I am the only one he wants. My fear growing just a tad more.

I guess this letter is kind of my confession. I won't lie when I say your blood isn't alluring, it is but I am more interested in you. I love how you're not afraid to be yourself. Standing up when people try to turn you into something you don't want too be. I admire you for that.

I wish we could be together right now. As I write this I am at my desk, in my room and it is rather late. And I know as soon as I go to bed I wont sleep for some time; you will be on my mind Nene. And in my dreams more then likely.

I look forward to school starting back up in two weeks. I will get to see you again. And we can spend more time together, possibly to know each other more?

Kaname went on to talk about how things were going to be different once returning to Cross Academy, with how the other Night students were going to find out about us. It seems Aido was being on his best behaviour, Kain was keeping his cousin in line too. Ichijou wanted to know how I was and that if I was being taken care of, Kaname said he believes Ichijou sees me as a sister. And the others were just fine also.

I guess I better end this now. I must get some sleep as I have a meeting tomorrow with Ichijou's uncle. I hope you write me, I want to know everything is alright.

Night Nene.

Kaname Kuran.

I fell back on my bed with a sigh, my eyes looking to the canopy in a daze. Even though Kaname wasn't here, his words had some kind of effect. I didn't care if my dress wrinkled or my hair became messy, I was just happy to have something to make me happy. The shuffle of feet told me both Maria and Anna were back, and no doubt standing at the end of my bed.

"Miss, I do believe you are wrinkling your dress and messing you hair" Marie said bolding but in a small voice.

Sitting up I looked at then with a blank loo. "So? I don't really care about that at the moment."

They both jumped nodding and saying how sorry they were to speaking out of line. And I just laughed, confusing them even more. I explained to them that I would probably have to change for dinner anyways.

"If you don't mind us asking, who was your letter from?" inquired Anna as I got up from my bed and placed the letter in my side draw.

"Just someone from my school" I replied turning to them both. "But if I tell you more you won't go gossiping, will you?"

They shook their heads. "No Miss."

So I told them the short version about Kaname and I, only leaving out a few minor things, like the kiss that scared me half to death. I don't think I want that getting back to anyone, after all, Vampires and Gypsy's don't get a long.

"Oh how romantic" sighed Anna.

"No its not, this Kaname Kuran is a Vampire. Our kind doesn't get along with his kind" Marie said with small venom.

"Have you even met a Vampire from Kaname's community? Those above an 'E Level' are wonderful people" I replied with a small glare.

Marie back off after that while Anna continued to ask questions. It felt nice to be able to talk to someone about this all. Yes, I have Yuki but she seemed too innocent for most things. And I wouldn't want her to blush and get uncomfortable with some things.

"Is it true you can see the future? I've heard rumours all over the mansion" Anna said now sitting beside me.

"Anna! That's none of your business!" scolded Marie.

"It's okay. And I don't really know...well something did happen once but I don't know if you could say it was the future."

Anna nodded before getting up. "Are you going to write Kaname-sama back?"

I blinked. I had forgotten all about the letter. Telling her I would, Anna rushed from the room only to return with some paper, a quill and an ink container. She set it on the desk by the large open window. With a few words both girls left to attend to other matters, but they were just giving me some privacy. Sitting at the desk I opened the ink, laid out the first sheet of paper and dipped the quill in the ink.

Dear Kaname.

Your letter reached me just fine. And I am doing rather well. It's not as bad as I thought, though it tends to become annoying with 'maids' and teachers. How I would love to be anywhere but here. The Council of old men are driving me crazy with their 'old ways'.

I went on to write about both Marie and Anna, how they are rather friendly. Kalev my teacher and about the small beauty from my window. I never wrote about how he only wanted me because I didn't know how to reply to that. There were no words that came to mind that I could string together as a response. I just hope he doesn't get mad or anything. But I think Kaname will understand.

Just then both Marie and Anna returned, seeing me write they said sorry to interrupt me but I had to change for dinner. Only then did I realise what time it was. So while they went to get my clothing I would wrap this letter up.

I hate to rush this but I must go. Both Marie and Anna have informed me that I have to change for dinner. Not that I am in a rush, but the old men get a tad grumpy if I am late. I can't wait to hear back from you, or to get back to the Academy.

Take care Kaname.

Nene Saito.

Putting down the quill I picked up the piece of paper and waved it a few times to help the ink dry before folding it up and placing it in an envelop Anna had brought with her when returning. From there I changed into a more suiting dress and hells for dinner. Marie did my hair while Anna smiled at me, letter in her hands. She was going to send it for me. I think she was enjoying the 'romance' – her words – at hand.

"Well I best get this dinner over with" I sighed walking out of the room and off to a very unpleasant evening a head.