Spica's library was quiet, it was Miator that had the popular library, even the watchful nun had stepped out. Shoka was all alone in here. She didn't mind, she sat at the table in the back reading a Biology textbook, she was the top of her class when it came to all aspects of science, but biology and anatomy were far more fascinating to her than chemistry. It was then a girl came in, her flawless skin was unfortunately covered by a pink sundress and her blonde hair cascaded around her, she was looking at the books, when she spotted Shoka and blushed, pretending that she hadn't seen her, but it was too late.

The purplenette stood, closing her book and making her way straight to the other girl, placing an arm out on the shelf above her and leaned down to lightly blow on her ear. The girl turned around, bright red to find Shoka so close. "D-Donomoto-san!" she said.

"Hello Kamui-chan, we have history class together don't we?" she said cooly.

"H-hai," answered the girl, Shoka could tell she was nervous.

"I've seen you watching me." She said, raising a hand to her hair. The girl tilted her head toward it, as if she wished it were more than just her hair Shoka was touching. "Tell me, Kamui...is there something you want to say to me?"

"Uh...No..." said the girl,

"Ah, I see," Shoka released her hair and stood straight, "Well then I'll be getting back to my studies then,"

"Wait!" said the other girl, Shoka smirked and turned to her,

"Yes?" she purred.

"I..I've had a crush on you since the first day I saw you."

"Really?" She said, turning to face her again and coming closer. "And what would you like me to do about that?"

The girl seemed startled by the question. Unsure of what to say, she looked around awkwardly. Shoka took the opportunity to swoop in. In one smooth move picked her up against the bookshelves and kissed her. The girl gasped through the action but gave in, apparently too lost in her lust to question the actions.

Of course, all manner of things occurred from there on. The girl was putty in her hands, obeying every move, every action, every touch of Shoka's command until she could take it no more, and neither could the purplenette. Clothes disheveled, hair amess, skin more than just warm...

In that sweet moment of ecstasy, there was the sound of a door opening, and footsteps. Shoka was content to ignore the sound and continue her barrage of lips against her partner's skin when suddenly her body refused to move. Confused, she tried to step back, and a twitch of her arm made her blink a few times.

She opened her eyes and looked out at the empty library, lifting her head from the bend of her elbow and looking at her biology book. So it was a dream. She shook her head, smiling to herself, how silly. She turned the page of her book, but then looked up again when something, or rather someone caught her eye. Apparently, she wasn't alone anymore after all.

The sun was high, in a clear, blue sky as a breeze blew the cherry blossoms through the air. It was a perfect spring day. At least that's what Princess Tierney Rand, of St. Lulim School, Astraea Hill thought as she walked through the grounds. Her long blonde hair was done up in an elegent style, and the dress she wore was fitting of a princess. It reached the ground and was a deep blue with gold lining and accents. Elbow length gloves covered her lower arms, while black, almost school uniform type shoes were upon her feet. She'd never gotten the hang of high-heels. Now, being a princess meant that she had to go and interact with her subjects. Though she disliked thinking of the others who lived here as her subjects. She prefered to think of them as her friends.

Princess Tierney was walking without an idea of where she was going. Not that she'd admit that. A princess should always know what she's doing. Even so, she was just enjoying the walk, smiling to everyone she met. Even thoughs who gave her odd looks. She was a princess, so she was used to people being jealous, so she just smiled sweetly at them and carried on. Soon she found herself outside the St. Spica library. She smiled. A library. What better place for a princess to get to know her people than a library. With that thought, she pushed open the door and entered.

Her eyes widened at the size of the library. It was quite large, especially for a school library. Of course, it wasn't as large as the library back home, but it was still impressive. She walked around with no particular destination in mind. But not aimlessly, never aimlessly. She looked at the shelves, picking up a book here or there, looking at the blurb, then putting it back. She turned a corner and froze. Another girl was sitting at one of the tables, reading. Princess Tierney's heart began to race at the sight of the girl. She looked just like a prince! It took all of Princess Tierney's will power and training to bring her racing heart and breathing under control. Soon, the only sigh=n that the princely girl had affected the princess so was the slight blush on her cheeks. Princess Tierney took a deep breath and walked over to the princely girl. 'Hello,' she said, her voice steady. 'My name is Princess Tierney Rand.' She curtsied as she spoke. 'May I be so bold as to ask what your name is, my prince?'

Blonde hair, just like the girl in her dream, though she was dressed differently to say the least. To answer the curtsey, she stood and vowed in the western fashion of a gentleman, sweeping her hand out with an elegant flourish.

"My lady," she said, playing along, "I am Donomoto, Shoka, but I prefer that cute young ladies like yourself call me shoka-kun," she looked at the girl through her lashes, with a certain seductive grave that only the purplenette could give. Her gaze moved from her face, to her chest, to her hips, and followed her legs to the toe before sliding back up again.

She didn't hide the fact that she was checking her out, "Forgive me," she said suddenly, moving to take the girls gloved hand in her own and pressing her lips to her knuckles, "the pleasure of meeting you is all mine." She didn't let go right away, testing how the princess reacted to her though first. After a dream like that, the predator was in the mood to play with her foodbefore devouring her whole.

The purple haired prince bowed to the princess, like a prince from a fairytale! It made Princess Tierney's heart go fluttery in her chest. It took all her training not to giggle at the princes flourish.

Even the purplettes voice was almost princely! Everything about the girl screamed 'Prince!' to the blonde princess. Her cheeks coloured when girl, who introduced herself as Shoka-kun, called her cute. And the look in her eyes sent a shiver through Princess Tierney's spine. What was that? she wondered about the new strange sensation. Well, this prince certainly wasn't much of a prince as her gaze openly ran over Princess Tierney's body. She knew she should be upset and outraged by the blatant evaluation of her. But, for some reason, she wasn't.

Then Shoka-kun took her by surprise again, by sweeping her hand into hers and lightly kissing it. Tierney's cheeks coloured. 'It... it's okay, Shoka-kun,' she said, her free hand on her blushing cheek. 'The p-pleasure is mine.' Her heart was hammering in her chest, her cheeks were burning as the prince, Shoka-kun continued to hold her hand.

Good. She pulled the hand in such a way as to bring the Princess very close to her, carressing her cheek with her free hand. She allowed a bedroom gaze to wash over the princess. Truthfully she found the girl odd, what was with the outfit anyway? Still, the predator was more inclined to commence her attack than she was to question the inner workings of her mind. A hawk didn't care why a mouse was brown, but more that she could catch and devour it.

"Tierney-sama," she whispered, lips drawing in, "what are you doing here all alone?", She let those lips brush her cheek, or she would if the girl allowed it. "You're very lucky you know, many girls would be very jealous of you, to be right where you are. Right here, with me. Forgive my advance, my lady, but you are so very beautiful." The last word was accompanied by a surprise. While she spoke, one hand released that of the princesses and went in for a very casual feel of her chest. Soft. Satisfying. The blonde would now either act shocked, angry and embarrassed, or she'd melt. Either way, the dastardly prince was ready.

(Ahhhh so much powerplay! I will change this if needed. Also i didn't intend the rapeyness but....well that's shoka for you. D: i hope this is okay!)

The suddenness of the pull brought a small eep from the Princesses lips as a blush coloured her cheeks as she realised how close she suddenly was to the purple haired prince. It was only this close that Princess Tierney realised how hansom Shoka-sama was. And the look in her eyes sent a chill through her body! What was that feeling? A slight frown creased her brow as, in the very depths of her being, a sickening feeling stirred. But she turned away from that feeling and clamped down on it. Other than that odd feeling, Princess Tierney rather enjoyed the sensations that the princes look made her feel.

Hearing her name coming from those lips in such a way sent another shiver through her body, brought a small moan from her lips. 'I... I...' she paused, swallowed. 'I was exploring this most fabulous school,' she said, her voice steady despite her nerves, thanks to her vocal training. 'I've only ever explored the St LeRim school, so I thought it would be remiss of me not to explore the rest of the grounds, and introduce myself to the rest of the wonderful people who live here.' She avoided calling them her "subjects", in case the girls of this school were Shoka-sama's subjects. She didn't want to presume. It would have been rude! 'Why would they be jealous of me, being with you, my prince?' she asked, the faint blush on her cheeks deepening with each word. Though the blush deepened quickly, and for different reasons when she felt Shoka's hand on her chest.

The shock she felt at the boldness, the sheer audacity of what this... this... Shoka had done was quickly replaced with righteous indignation! Princess Tierney snatched her hand away, then slapped the so called prince across the face as hard as she could. 'How dare you!' she hissed, holding both hands to her chest. That cold, sickly feeling began to rise again, but she quashed it angrily. She was not going to let this so called prince see her cry. 'How dare you do such a thing! No one has touched me in such away! No one!'

The shock of a slap, light tingles across her cheek that turned the skin pink, she turned her head, hair falling over her eyes. It made her look dangerous, but she quickly turned her face back to the princess, and she was grinning as if something amusing had occurred. The offending hand reached up to touch her own face with her fingertips.

"Well then it's even more sacred isn't it?" She purred, "Donomoto, Shoka, Spica's mighty Prince was the first to touch you. I am honored, and you should be to. That is exactly why others would be jealous."

Her hand dropped and she began to approach the princess like a predator, hoping she'd start to back away, "I have a lot of power here and it grows every day, the girls I chose to be mine are recognized. You want it, you want me, but your righteous mentality will lie to you and tell you that you can't have it. Don't lie to yourself princess,"

She reached for her again, this time for her face but pulled her hand back, placing it across her own mouth, fingers spread, "I'll be waiting Princess, if you want me to touch you again, I certainly will." Hand turning to one finger on her lips she smiled and winked, making her way toward the exit. Something interesting had popped into her mind just then, and it certainly required some exploration. She'd have to go think, and hopefully the very thing that was causing her to abandon this scene would not appear before her eyes in such a state, for soft brown hair was suddenly and curiously dancing across the wind in the mind of the Spican.