Rococo

prologue

Can I come and visit someone who….ahhh…. is on the other side of the world? How can it even be possible to like the enemy? Can I get over my love for Rococo and play a fair game, how can I trust Rococo to play fair game when I'm around, even if he wants to. These sound like impossible questions, all with only one answer, one that I have to take. I'm sorry Endou Kun….

First chapter

I shivered; it was actually kind of cold in Liocott Island, even if it was kind of like a tropical island. I sneaked past the palm trees next to the living area of team 'Little Gigantic'

"Wow," I thought as I looked through the branches at the tall tan colored huts

"Rococo, you live in those things? I thought they were giant mushrooms at first..." I muttered under my breath.

"Yeah, we do." Rococo said jumping down from one of the tall palms.

"How do you do that? And why do you live in those if you have a house" I wondered

"Pure skill," he teased "and those are huts Kione, HUTS, ever heard of those?" he said amusement glittering in his black eyes.

"Ha, very funny, I'm not the one who lives in giant mushroom like domes." I scoffed not looking into at him, in case I get lost in those warm dark depths.

"Come on lets go" Rococo urged pulling me along

"Where to?" I asked, not caring where I go, as long as it's with Rococo

"Let's take a walk along the beach."