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"Are you sure you're okay?" Cis said in a worried voice as she and Blake walked to school. "You know, Magica flu can have some serious influence on your body once it gets control of you. It might be a better idea if we just, er, postphone the plan." 

 "No, I'm sure I'm okay," Blake said as he nervously went through his pocket. He felt bad for lying to Cis. 

 Actually, he wasn't okay. His head throbbed with pain even now when they were walking, but he tried to stay calm and act as normal. He couldn't just delay their plan. After he heard the low voice in his head, he dreamed a lot. Most of the dreams were he, being the king of Magica and beside him was Cis, dressed in her pretty gown and holding hands with him. Skul would always appear now and then, but always in a similar form; a burglar, a  murderer, or even as a  murdered guy. Strangly, Blake didn't felt a slightest sympathy to Skul. Even when he came to the palace in the most hedious form.

 Blake was still thinking about his dreams and the plan when Cis tapped him on the shoulder. 

 "Psst, Blake," she whispered. "Here." 

 Blake's eyes widdened when he saw Cis handing him a chocolate bar with, I ____ you on top. He quickly glance toward Professer Lonald and with a surprised look, he stared at Cis, motioning if it was for him.

 Cis nodded sheepishly as Blake took the chocolate bar from her. Just then, a voice said over their heads.

 "Professer?" It was Skul, and he was smirking at Blake with a you're in trouble, void look.

 "What is it Skul?" Professer Lonald asked, glancing up from his textbook and walking up to him.

 "Blake has a chocolate bar!" Skul blurted out, with a innocent look.

 Instantly, the professer's face went red. 

 "Blake," he said in a furious voice, "I think I told you about NOT bringing food into the classroom. Did I told you right? Well, let's see that chocolate bar of yours."

 Blake handed the bar over to the professer.

 "I...something...you?" the professer slowly read out the lable. "Is this something has to do with your LOVE PROBLEM?"

 All the kids burst into laughter as Blake's face went pink.

 "See you after class," the professer said with a threatening voice and went back to teaching the class about the history of Magica. 

 After school and after the boring and uncomfortable lectures about him doesn't acting well in class, Blake dragged his feet to his house. He was plain tired after what happened. Then he noticed Cis running toward him, probably using the excellaration spell.

 "Blake!" she called after him. Blake didn't turn around. 

 Cis reached him in a minute. "I'm so sorry for what happened...I didn't know Skul was watching! If only I had been more careful and looked out for-"

 "You should have," Blake said in a cold voice, cutting Cis off her words. "Why do you act first and think about the consequences later? You could've just look around before you give that chocolate bar to me."

 Cis stunnly stared at her. Then her face went red. "What, so you think your too much good for me?" she said in a hurt voice. "You think I'm foolish? You think I'm ignorant? I am not a rock, Blake. I also have feelings. Don't you ever think about how I would feel after I hear your words? Don't you ever care about how I feel, Blake?"

 Blake coldly stared at Cis and said in a low voice, "I don't. I don't like you at all. You were the first to give your hand to me. I never cared about you. You don't think I have feelings too? Won't you know that your babysitting is irritating?! Don't you know I hate it when you act like my mother? No, Cis. Even though the act was meant good, it was annoying for me. Don't you know you got me in trouble with Skul? I have gave you the hint everytime when your act was irritating to me. I don't care about you!"

 Cis took a step back. "So you don't like me?" she said in a trembling voice. "Then I don't like you either!" Witht that, Cis turned around and ran, her sad sobbes feeling Blake's heart with guilt and regret.