"Umm..what?..Yeah, it's nice," her words coming by bits and pieces. She kept digging the sand, aimlessly. Were not they supposed to build a castle?! She wondered.

She looked up, "Nope, I'm sorta confused actually," she opened up. Bottling up was not her thing, strictly. Then he asked if he could hold her hand. Was he kidding?! "Do you need permission Lion?" she asked surprisingly and slipped her hand into his, gently squeezed. "Anything wrong Fyo?" her voice trembled a bit.

Why was he digging, again? Fyo paused, blinked. Was he, like, getting sunstroke or something? And now he had managed to worry Lissy. He felt.. not good.

"I only meant," he began, trying to explain. "That my hands.. You know. They're not too clean." Oh forget it. He held both her hands for a moment, then spoke up again. "Nothing's wrong, Lis. And the Lion loves the Butterfly, in case you don't already know."

Alice's eyes focussing on him completely, ignored the surroundings. Who cares? He blinked, paused and doing the repeated things. Surely he was not feeling well. He could be sick by all the pressures of school work. Alice concerned about him. Poor Fyo.

"It's okay. I wont mind the dirt or mud or anything as long as it is your hands," she said softly and went on her knees to hug him tightly, said "I know, I Love my Lion more than you think."

Cam had liked sand because it was well, sand? His thoughts that sand were for babies were gone because he obviously liked it and he NEVER acted like a baby--ever. Right? Right. He walked over to the sandbox and started doing stuff to the sand, he was trying to test it and all first. What if some big huge sandmonster just popped out and ate him? What if he drowned in the sand?! Yeah that's why testing it first was always a good thing to do. So he went on the ground and started poking the sand like madness.

Poking was cool and cool people poked sand.

"Dum de dumm, de duuum," he started to hum while continuing to endlessly poke the sand wherever he crawled to.

Fyo felt better, now. Really better. Lissy had that way of making him feel at his ease. And he loved her. For that, and for a lot of other things.

"Thanks," he said, smiling slightly. "And I'm sorry if I was being a little.. different, Butterfly. I've been kind of short on sleep lately."

He raised his brow at her as she left. She was definitely the most confusing girl that he had met at this school.

He got the idea that this guy didn't like him much, but wasn't positive as to why. Or what he could do to change it. But then what would it matter in the long run? If the boy didn't him, it was his problem.

When Miles introduced himself, he couldn't help but smile as he said, "so I've heard. I'm Torin. Vanni's friend." And just friend.. He wasn't going to try to steal anyone's girlfriend.

He was smiling. Oh...his gorgeous smile was back on his face. He sighed happily. Now the time to make him more comfortable. She knew the ways. She could reveal them just one by one. But not now. Not when he was kinda sleepy and confused.

She smiled at him, looking deep into his eyes, "No worries mah Lion. I know you need proper sleep. Why dont we just go back to the castle so that you can get some quality sleep?" she suggested, not wanting to see him a confused person. She wanted back her normal Fyo. Absolutely.

Fyo shook his head. "I want to stay here with you," he said, tones sorta firm. She was not making him leave her side, no sirree. "And I want to build our sand-castle."

Speaking of which reminded him that he had to get working on it, in order to build it. Fyo worked on the SandishCute thing, raising the sand walls and making the sand door. Awesome!

Alice grinned, he was back. Back to his normal, well..sorta. She shook her head, laughing mildly, "Okay. Stay with me," she said, resisting the urge to kiss him again. No..not now please Alice. Let him get fully awake.

Sand Castle. She went back to give half of the concentration on building that. "Hey, you're so quick, " she gasped happily as he was working on that fastly. The door had been appeared for the castle. Haha. She was just helping him to raise the side walls and innner arches. Their castle looked amazing. Mmm.

Shana sneezed.How weird was it to be allergic to sand ?! Anyway she didnt care she was playing in it.And no one could stop her.And someone had to know a spell to get rid of sand allergicies,Right ? Right.She looked blankly as she saw a boy crawling and- Wait.That was no Boy that was Cam.She walked over and sat straight on his back.Maaan she hoped it was acctually Cam.Or else she'll be in biiig trouble.

Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke.

Cam merrily poked wherever he went because poking was a hobby of his and if he didn't poke at least once a day, he'd get some poke... diseasey thingymabob. Yeah. That was totally true. He was having some fun though UNTIL a great weight fell upon his back. Did someone throw a boulder at him?! Because... GUHHH--too. MUCH. WEIGHT. And he fell to the ground with a thud, with sand aaaalll over his face. BAD SAND, BADDDD. But who would do such a cruel thing to him?!

He used his hands to get the boulder off of him when he finally realized it wasn't a boulder... IT WAS A GIRL. EWWWWWWW. Cam felt the cooties crawling up to his skin as the girl was still on his back. "GETTT OFF OF MEH, YOU FIEEEEND."

And he flailed his arms.

"I'll always stay with you," Fyo said, brushing off a sandy kinda clot off the top of the sand-castle. What was it doing there, I ask you, trying to ruin their SHHINNY sand-castle? "You can't get rid of me, you know."

He nodded when Lissy said they were being quick, hands full of grains of sand. "Like I said - I have a thing for sand," he grinned. "I've had practice at this thing, silly Butterfly."

Alice couldn't respond to him but blushing when he said he would stay with her always. Forever. And what he said. Get rid of him?!! He was kidding. And He was totally out of control today. She shook her head and chuckled, "Get rid of you? You're insane. Crazy." she had made a small size sandball and threw it on his back playfully. "Dont ever dare to talk like this. Gotcha?" she laughed, dusting her hands roughly.

Their castle was rising up beautifully with all the aminities iniside. Enough for two of them. Hehe.

"You've lot of practice in this art. Cool," she grinned, before giving out the final touches to their mudcastle. "Fyo? This castle has only one gateway. Guess why?" she asked, pressed her both hands on the sand for support as she looking at him. Messy hair Prince.

"Got it," Fyo laughed, glad that his Butterfly's mood seemed back to the HappyHappyCute sort. Because, really, it made him feel bad to know that he'd made her feel bad, and that was all pretty bad, you know.

"I like making sand-castles," he laughed, in response to her remark. "It's a lot of fun, and I like getting sand over my hands." One gateway? He peered at the little, sand building, realizing that it did, indeed, have only one gateway.

"Why's that so, Butterfly?" he asked, clearly curious.

Wow. He laughed. Laughed like a kid, freely at last. Alice beamed as she was watching back and forth from Fyo to castle. The castle looks like him, so fantastic and Royal.

"Me too, but i didnt get much opportunity to play around the sand, you know," she pouted and looking at his sand covered hands. She stretched her hands to rub it off from his strong hands, playfully.

"It's 'cuz it's a love castle. There's only one way to get in, no exit.." she blushed, "like our love," she pulled out her wand and waved to write ButterLion Castle on it. How is it!?

"Aww, you don't?" Fyo asked. "I'll build you a sandbox, and you can take it home," he grinned. "Though, of course, that might be a very teensy bit difficult, seeing how huge it will be and all." Hehehe.

Love castle? WhoaYAY! "You're talking poetry again, Butterfly," he said teasingly, liking the playful way in which she rubbed the sand off his hands. "And I've just realized how good a mixture sand and poetry make." He watched her wave her wand and..

"ButterLion?" he asked, reading the words. ButterLion was.. was.. it was YAYCool, dude! "That's really awesome," he laughed, shaking his [all full of sand, by now] head. "ButterLion - fantastic."

"Really?" Alice's gasped as her eyes went wide. Happiness was so visibble both in her eyes and words. He was going to build a sandbox for her. Lovely. He was such a sweetheart. "Okay, I cant wait to see you're making it," she rubbed her own hands.

He told her it was poetry. She thought it was a name. Haha. He had this golden heart to admire everything of her. She shook her head, smiling, "Thanks. And just now i figured out the relationship between sand and poetry." He was an artist. Was not he?

And she waved her wand again, "I'll put a shield charm on this so that no one could destroy this even by accident," she was working on with what she was thinking. Silly but cute.

"Sand and poetry sound awesome together, don't you think?" Fyo said cheerfully, his eyes wandering between Lissy and THE! sand-castle. It was a cute sand-castle too, come to think of it. A lot cuter than most things he made, y'know.

"A shield charm would be nice," he said laughingly. "People are going to look at it and wonder why the thing's still here." Hehe. He wiped his hands on his robes, not at all caring that he was making them muddy and dirty. Sand was good!

"Mhm..I dont know. Tell me about it," she sat on her legs, which was covered full of sand and wet. She followed his gaze, giggled midly as she brushed aside the hair out of her eyes which was now on loose and cascading over her shoulders.

"Yeah, that's why i wrote our name on it," she laughed with him, beaming at their own creation which was standing tall proudly. "I've a wish Lion," she looked up at his eyes as if she was searching something from it.

"Wellll.." Fyo began, eyes still switching between Lissy and the sand-castle. "Poetry is awesome, because that's what you talk all the time. And our sand-castle is awesome because.. it's ours. And awesome plus awesome equals super awesome, doesn't it?"

A wish? Fyo's eyes came to a rest on Lissy, gentle. "Yes, Butterfly?" he asked, wondering what she had to say.

Wow. How come he was talented with everything!? Multi talented Fyo. She nodded to his each and every word of his explanations. She could feel her heart brimming with pride everytime he said Our Castle. Our Castle. Made up of love and creativity. Wonderful! "I agree with you, it looks awesome, and i've a theory too." she grinned, bit her lower lip shyly.

Alice leaned in, gimme my fav. candy smartie and spoke, "Go and stand next to the castle and just pose like a Prince or a brave Knight." she told him enthusiastically.

"A theory?" Fyo repeated. Well, this wasn't poetry - this was science! Tee hee. "Tell me about it," he said, gently prodding her forearm with an all-sandy hand.

Wha-? Pose next to the castle? "Um, why?" Fyo asked. But, of course, anything for her. He got up, and did as she had asked, smiling slightly because he felt so.. child-like. Not a bad feeling, exactly. He kinda liked it. Mostly because he was doing it for her, though. "I'm here," he announced. "What next, Butterfly?"

"I'll tell you," Alice winked, never wanting to end up the castle adventure. Not only that..but ..um..the whole time being together with him. He was her home. Safe and secured home. Giggling at his proddings,she patted on his sandy hand.

"Wow.." she titled her head here and there to see in different angles when he was posing there like a Knight. How perfect. He stood near the sandcastle. She drank all the beauty of both the creations..hehe..Yes him and teh castle, by her eyes, "Now I'm coming to the theory. See You're awesome and the castle is another awesome. So awesome plus awesome equal to super awesomness." she grinned widely, "Am I right?"

OH MY GOSH!

Fyo doubled over, laughing. "Butterfly!" he said, unable to stop himself from grinning widely. REALLY widely. "If I'd known that was your theory.. Oh God, you're silly, Butterfly. And I love you." He moved away from the SHINNYY! sand-castle, shaking his head and brushing back messy hair off his forehead with a rather dirty hand.

The Lion loved his Butterfly. Raawr.

Aw. He was laughing. But she knew what she said was right. Morethan two hundred percent. She had witnessed those two awesomeness in front of her eyes. So no one could deny.

She looked up at him, at his laughing figure, "Fyoooooo" she whined, "You're laughing at me," she blushed and burried her face in her sandy hands. Who cares the sand and stuffs?! She loved him more. Her brave lovely Lion.