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[Ryoko]

The cafeteria was the place to be in the school during lunch hours and that, of course, is where Ryoko was just about to enter. Students talked loudly on the otherside of the door, girls gossiping and the boys talking about sports, girls and, of course, sex. A faint smirk formed on Ryoko's lips and she reached out, only to shove the door to the room open. Bright light hit her in the face and seemed to make her glow as she was revealed, then she started in. Curvacious hips swung in the tight pants that clung to her lower torso while she walked, sea green hair splayed out around her head in spikes of different sizes .

Amber eyes gazed over the students as she walked to her normal table and those that weren't in her little ring of followers scattered away from it before they could have the wrath of Ryoko flung upon them. Ryoko was, and is, the queen of the school. She was number one on the lists of boys and the most feared with the girls. Ryoko slid into a seat at her table and leaned back, crossing her arms behind her head. All she had to do was wait and someone would bring her food, or give her their lunch. Within minutes there was food in front of her and she looked it over with disdain until her eyes fell upon the lunch container of Mongolian beef. Her ears perked up and she shoved everything else away, aside from a thermos of green tea, and stabbed a piece of the spicy beef with a fork.

'It's good to be Queen,' she thought to herself and then sighed in contentment. How she loved Mongolian beef! Plus whoever had put it near her had the common sense to make it spicy. Her eyes lifted and she reached out for the thermos, then thought for a second. "Oh, my! The thermos is closed too tightly for me to open? Whatever will I do?" she said and batted her eyelashes at the crowd of boys around her. Naturally they all scrambled and fought amongst eachother to get the thermos and open it for her. She laughed to herself and then reached out to seize the cap that had been filled for her and took a sip from it. "Thank you! I was so parched!" It was definitely good to be Queen.

[Integra]

The cafeteria…the place to be when you wanted to chill out. Or, the place to be when you want to eat disturbingly nasty school food…I mean, the buffalo place is right down the road, what would it hurt to wait until after school to eat? Integra was going to the cafeteria, but not to eat…Oh no. She was going to rile up the ‘supposed queen’ of the school…A position Integra was desperately after.

She threw open the cafeteria doors with a resounding bang, and she gave her normal, cold, icy smirk as she walked in, short school skirt climbing her thigh and stiletto boots clanking on the floor, her Gothic-era European shirt clinging to her front like it was a second skin, the barest hint of a lacy red bra showing.

She found her target, and grinned evilly as she walked up and grabbed the whole, half eaten container of Mongolian Beef from Ryoko, and with a swift grabbing of chopsticks from a nearby kid who was taking his lunch to a table, she took a bite, and grinned deviously. “Ryoko.” Was all she said in greeting. It was all that was necessary. The girls and boys in the room were watching the interactions between the school’s number one and number two with interest…the few that followed her were grinning to each other… Integra was well known for her temper and her uncaring attitude towards fist-fighting and detention.

She extended her hand out, and an orange juice was placed in her hand. She downed most of it, and continued to eat the stolen lunch. She was waiting to see if the drink Ryoko was carrying would get tossed on her, to give her an excuse to knock her lights out, or, if Ryoko would try and make this a battle of wits…Either way, Integra had no intentions of backing down…

[Ryoko]

Ryoko's first reaction at having her lunch taken was shock, then sadness and then, finally, anger. Eyes narrowed and she turned, shooting up from her seat like a rocket. "Hey, bitch, what's the big idea? That's my lunch!" she yelled at Integra, then reached out to grab her by the collar. When Ryoko was standing, she easily towered over Integra and she glared down at her. Around them the students formed a circle, many of them looking at the two with shock and fear in their eyes. Was there a fight about to break out?

The fingers of Ryoko's free hand flexed, then they clenched into a fist. "Keep your dirty, man hands off my food, bitch. Boys, get my food back for me," Ryoko ordered and, though timidly, one of them obeyed Ryoko and tried to pry the container of Mongolian beef from Integra's hands. After a few moments Ryoko let go of the front of Integra's shirt and shoved her backwards, then crossed her arms over her chest. "Integra, I know how much you envy me and my position, but don't think that you'll ever become Queen."

[Integra]

Integra laughed and half slapped Ryoko’s hand away after a moment, her eyes glinting. “Man-Hands? You look like a transvestite!” she said, before grabbing the Mongolian Beef back and eating a good amount of it, before throwing the rest into the close-by trash can. She then smirked at Ryoko, and turned her head to look at her with a dark grin. “Oh, Ryoko…have you forgotten…You’ll be gone from the school soon enough…Then…guess who’ll take your place, Ryoko…Me.” She said, before fluffing her blond hair back a bit and smirking.

She was looking forward to Ryoko’s graduation day…she would get the ultimate in promotion…she would become Queen Bee…hell, if she could land the right man, she could overthrow Ryoko right here and now…but she was single…and she had no way to fix that at the moment, so she would have to wait to overthrow the bitch of the house. But she could make her life a living hell in the meantime!

[Ryoko]

Ryoko laughed at being called a transvestite. "I'd look in the mirror, missy. Last I checked, I had breasts - gorgeous ones at that - and I've had more boyfriends than you have. Let's see, the entire time you've been here you've had how many now? None? That's what I thought." Running a hand through her hair, Ryoko gazed down at Integra with disdain. It was true, though, when Ryoko graduated Integra would probably take over the school - unless Ryoko took some kid under her wing so that her position would fall into the right hands.

A smirk formed on Ryoko's lips at the idea. It was a good one, one she'd have to look into. "You also forget that with me as Queen I can make sure that you fall to the dregs of this little society. No man will ever want to touch you, and you will never assume my position." With a self-satisfied smirk on her face, Ryoko sat down and crossed her legs, then started inspecting her nails. She'd have to teach the bitch a lesson because, after all, no one crossed Ryoko Hakubi and didn't suffer the consequences. The bitch had to go, that's all there is to it.

[Integra]

Integra wanted to….she was GOING to…she felt her fist ball up, and she bit her lip a bit before speaking again. Sadly enough, Ryoko had a point…she had been half under the radar before…now, she was guaranteed to be on the shrew’s hit list. “You can’t do shit…because they like me for more than just a pair of boobs…since that’s ALL you have in your favor…The follow me, without me looking like a 2-bit hooker, at least my skirt and boots are classy.” She said, before glaring…

She couldn’t stand her…she wanted to hit her SO bad…The girls who had been on her side backed up, most everyone knew Integra’s signs…She was about to beat the hell out of Ryoko…In fact… “Ryoko…” she said, sweetly, to get her attention, then, with a LOT of force, she swung her fist back and slammed it at Ryoko’s nose.

[Ryoko]

Ryoko smirked more as she looked up to Integra, "At least I don't need stiletto heels to give me height so I'm not crotch level with the boys and girls." Leaning back in her chair, she lifted her legs to prove her point. "Where as mine are long, shapely and toned. Yours are just short, stubby and well.. They look like they belong on a child." The girls that were always on Ryoko's side, always looking to be taken under her wing and become popular, as well as the boys started laughing.

Her eyes lifted back to Integra as she heard her name, only to see the fist coming toward her. One hand reached up and she grasped the fist in her hand, then she stood up to tower over the girl. Ryoko's grip tightened on the fist as she smiled cruely, her free hand tightening into a fist at her side. "That's the problem with you want to be's, you always resort to violence without thinking of the consequences." Laughing, she leaned close to Integra and, with her lips next to her ear, she added, "You never take into consideration that I can, and will, fight back."

Without a word Ryoko's fist slammed at Integra's diaphram area before her knee swiftly followed toward the girl's gut. "Don't mess with me, child, you will not win."

[Integra]

Integra laughed loudly as she blocked Ryoko’s attacks, and she opened her closed, encased fist to clench Ryoko’s hand, hard, and squeeze, using her nails as small daggers into the flesh. “You also seem to forget that I can take down ANYONE that comes in my way, you overgrown, mannish, tree-like bitch.” She smirked, before she used her head like a weapon, and attempted to headbutt the snot out of Ryoko.

[Ryoko]

Ryoko snarled as her attacks were blocked. Damn it! If her eyes could transform, they'd be flames at that point considering how angry she was getting. Keeping hold of the hand that was in her own, she shifted her body to throw the girl and shifted her head to keep from getting headbutted. 'Grrrrr! If only there were two of me, then I could get rid of this little bitch,' she thought as she snarled at Integra.

Deep in the back of Ryoko's mind, something nagged at her. There was a flicker of something struggling to become clear. Ryoko took a few steps backwards and glared at Integra. "You little bitch," she growled. She really needed two of herself! As if a light was flicked on in the dark, the repressed memory suddenly became clear. In her mind's eye she could see herself clearly splitting into two. Ryoko blinked. Was it possible? Could she possibly..? Ryoko turned and kicked one leg at Integra's chest. "Someone's going to have to teach you manners, and it's going to be me. But, then again, seeing as you look like a boy it's only fitting that you act like one!"

[Integra]

She was thrown over Ryoko’s shoulder, but she was half prepared for it. As she was tossed, she landed on her feet and got down low, then ran forward to spring on Ryoko’s back. Why oh Why couldn’t she land a blow? It made no sense! She was one of the best fighters in the school, why was she not landing hits? She stopped in mid spring, and she moved to the side and did a sweep kick to Ryoko’s legs, her eyes narrowed into slits as she glared.

[Ryoko]

With surprising ease - even to Ryoko - she leaned backwards and flipped away, then crouched low. Her head was bowed down and a smirk was on her lips. "Give up, little girl, you're outmatched," she said and laughed. Her head lifted and she gazed directly into Integra's eyes, "especially with two of me!" Without much concentration, Ryoko seemed to flicker for a moment before a second version of her appeared standing next to her, Ryoko #2's arms crossed with a smug smirk.

The original Ryoko stood up slowly and crossed her arms, matching her doppleganger's appearance, then both spoke again. "Just admit defeat and we won't have to hurt you and humiliate you further - not that you're not already doing a wonderful job yourself." The Ryokos glanced at each other, then back to Integra. So she could split herself in half, yet she felt that wasn't all she could do. However, whatever abilities she had still laid dormant inside of her body, bottled up in memories long forgotten. Two of her would have to do for now, it was all she needed to take down Integra.

[Alucard]

Sunglasses wired framed and circular were pulled down to revel monstrous eyes that just seemed to stare at the two bitches of the school. Something deep down told him he should save the dumb twit from the Queen bee before she got her pretty little ass kicked. What? Why did he care. He reputation for not caring, why would he start now. He wasn’t about to get into it with the queen bee, not because he was scared, because he could careless if she was about to beat the other girl to a pulp. So why was he wanting to pick his ass off the bench where he sat alone and step between them. He enjoyed a good fight. He could smell the there blood pumping and it made his hear beat faster. Something deep within him made him want to protect the blonde haired bitch, but why? He asked himself why he even cared. For a senior he was dressed strangely, in a long red jacket and fedora. Victorian who dressed Victorian? He did.

He didn’t know why but to him it felt comfortable. He stood. He was tall. At least over six feet. He grinned as he walked around the table. He wasn’t even eating. He wouldn’t eat this dog shit. Humans ate the strangest crap. He didn’t need food. Not ever since he was cured of his illness. Only to discover that he had fangs. He drank blood. He read about vampires they had great power, and part of him longed for that power. He was pissed because they had ruined a perfectly good nap. He saw the other girl become two. She had powers. He smiled. Perhaps what he wanted most was a good fight. He moved closer sitting on the bench where he could see them in full view. He watched. “Allow me to introduce myself I am Alucard. It’s my pleasure to have this chance to meet your acquaintance.” He crossed his arms over his chest.

“I observed that you can spilt yourself into two people, impressive for the queen bitch of the school. It makes you worthy of facing me. Before you were just a maggot on the wall. Not even fit to be squashed under my foot. I have introduced myself. Now you can fight me. This blonde bitch is of no concern to you.” Why was he protecting her, putting his own neck on the line? Because he wanted to taste the queen bitches blood. To see what made her such a bitch. He could smell it now he wanted to taste it. “My dear I feel I must warn you I’m more then just a tall handsome boy with dark hair and pale white skin. I can make this fun.” He slowly stood cracking his knuckles. “I can smell the blood rushing through you girlie. How about I show you what real power is about?”

[Integra]

Integra looked as Ryoko split into two people…and she stared, her jaw almost dropping. That was freaky!! Instead, she grinned at her, and turned her head, her eyes sparkling in agitation. As she was about to speak, the school loner came up and stepped inbetween them. She was about to say something to him, stepping in front of him, grabbing his shirt, and glaring…but the minute she looked into his eyes, something clicked.

She began to have a vision of a vampire in dark red…a female vampire in blue with blond hair…red eyes…This one phrase was echoing in her head…The bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame…Control Art Restriction System….She blinked and her head cleared…one name in her head. Alucard.

She looked at him, and whispered his name…it was all she remembered about him… ”A-Alucard?” she said quietly, her voice ringing with a heavy British accent, her heartbeat rising, as she let go of his shirt, looking at him in shock…she wasn’t sure why she knew him…but she had a close thing with him. She just had no clue why…

[Ryoko]

Ryoko laughed at the look on Integra's face. It was priceless. "Well well, looks like you're not so ready to play with the big kids, now are you, little girl?" they asked and smirked. Ryoko slipped her arm into Ryoko's and danced around on the table together. However they stopped when they were spoken to. Their eyes shifted to the man talking to them and they moved their hands to their hips. "We have no interest in fighting you and stay the hell out of our business!"

[Alucard]

Alucard looked the blonde girl in the eyes as she grabbed him. What the hell was she doing, ruining his shirt. Dumb bitch. Was she stupid. Do you think he was going to sit there and let her do this to him. She had another thing coming. "Yes that's my name girl, but don't insult me by saying it like you know me. Cause you don't? Got it?" He pushed her away from him. Why was he protecting her anyway. He saw himself holding two guns shooting at some random attacker. Some girl at his side. This dumb bitch was his master, what the hell. He had to listen to her. "Do you want something from me girl?" He asked Integra. So he had a strange feeling he knew her. Why? She wasn't anything to him was she? Master. Why did that feel so right. He turned to the other two and grinned showing his teeth. "Mess with her you get me, bitch. Mess with her I mess with you. Got it?" He laughed.

"Don't want to fight me? Do I scare you? Afraid? Your nothing but the gum I remove from my shoe. So you can split into two so what. Give yourself a pat on the back. You might be the queen now but mark my words I shall see you fall off your high horse, as my master commands me." He moved to stand by the blonde girl and stood tall. He folded his arms across his chest. Integra. Her name came to him. Hellsing. "She's not even worth it?" He said to Integra. "She's clearly scared." He wouldn't piss on her if she was on fire. "Her business," he crackled his knuckles and removed his sunglasses reveling his eyes, "is my business."