*~* Amara Kurosaki *~*
Amara continued wandering down the halls. She searched high and low for the red haired boy but so far was having no luck. She growled and leaned up against one of the walls. She thought about Yukio, he was obviously good at getting what he wanted. Heck, he stole her wallet without her even knowing. It was a mistake she wasn't going to make ever again, that much was for sure. She tapped her finger against the wall and looked up to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure with white hair. Amara narrowed her red eyes as she slowly followed. She peeked around a corner to see...herself?! Amara knew it was him, it just had to be him. Shima was still back at the entrance and Lenon wouldn't walk around pretending to be her. She grit her teeth and slowly came out behind Yukio with her hands on her hips. "Hold it right there you little theif!! Give me back what you stole before I really get upset!!"