While on his peaceful stroll across the campus alone, hands behind his back, head held high but exhausted from his studying. Lucio goes to the dorm rooms for well needed R&R. During his evening stroll he comes across a weeping noise. He journeys closer to the noise, and to his disbelief he sees Kyle slumped over by the campus fountain, with tears in his eyes. Lucio had never seen Kyle sad before, so it took him a moment to realize what he was looking at.

LUCIO: Umm... Kyle what has you wet eyed?

KYLE: ...Nothing...

LUCIO: Let's try that again, minus the lie.

Kyle enlightens him on the conversation had between Mickey and him.

LUCIO: Interesting. And you claim to have never said those things to him?

KYLE: Of course I didn't! But it doesn't even matter.

LUCIO: It doesn’t sound like you either…

KYLE: He has made his choice...

LUCIO: But Mickey dating Kensuke isn't going to solve the problem. And if you ask me, I think there's something fishy about that story.

KYLE: Huh?

LUCIO: You know what? Leave it to me.

KYLE: What are you gonna do?

LUCIO: I'm just going to do some digging.

With that Lucio continues walking again, sauntering off in the other direction. Meanwhile Kensuke treks over to the fountain, for his secret meeting with the unknown individual from the note. To his astonishment he sees Kyle at the fountain. He tries to calmly go over to him.

KENSUKE: So YOU wanted to see me...?

KYLE: Huh...?

Kensuke shoes him the letter that was given to him, as Kyle reads it his eyebrows raises.

KYLE: What the...? That's pretty ominous man. But umm, no… I didn't send this though.

KENSUKE: Well then the Mystery stands. Hmmm...in that case you might want to get out of here for a bit.

He nodes his head reassuringly, as to say, "If you need me, call me." Kyle goes back towards the dorms. Kensuke dusts off a little spot on the fountain, then plops himself down. He reads over the note again, when all of a sudden his head begins to burn in searing pain.

KENSUKE: Ahhh!!! My head!

He cradles his cranium in his arms in intense agony, his eyeballs flooding up with tears from the straining. Vision blurred so much everything looked like Television static. Then suddenly...nothing. As if nothing happened the pain stops, and as he looks up, surprised to see Moe standing in front of him.

MOE: Oh dear...are you ok?

Kensuke quickly shakes it off, realizing that he had to be the one to send such a cryptic letter.

KENSUKE: I'm fine. So I'm assuming you sent this letter?

MOE: Straight to business, I like that. You'd be right. I sent the letter.

KENSUKE: For what reason did you want to meet me in secret?

MOE: You've got the wrong idea... I was just curious to meet the guy everyone's talking about! Grimwell hasn't had a transfer student in all its years of academia. Each student is handpicked by the headmistress herself. That being said I was just interested to meet the one who slithered in through the cracks.

KENSUKE: Slithered? Hold on, are you insinuating that I don't belong here just because I transferred in?

MOE: What!? I'd never! I'm just interested as to how such a normal average sized brained individual such as yourself got in here is all. I mean if you really were meant to be here I would’ve just go accepted in like the rest of us, no?

The smug look on Moe's face struck an aggravated nerve in Kensuke's head. This dude is total ass hat. Nothing like his twin in the slightest.

KENSUKE: It's funny.

MOE: What is?

KENSUKE: You. You look so much like your brother. The two of you, are completely identical visually in every way, but you two are nothing alike.

MOE: What does that have to do with anything? Just because he and I share the same face, doesn't mean we are the same person!

KENSUKE: I know; Mickey isn't a jerk. This was a "riveting" introduction, but you've wasted enough of my time.

Kensuke begins to walk away, when all of a sudden his head begins to burn once more. His vision becomes hazy; Moe passes by him.

MOE: You better watch your back. And stay away from Mickey.

As soon as he leaves the headache clears up as if it didn't happen, and Moe is nowhere to be found.

KENSUKE: What the Fuck was that...?

Kensuke swiftly races back to the dorm room, where Mallek is asleep draped over his bed like a rag doll. Kensuke darts to his little writing table and pulls out a pen and book with a lock on it, he takes off the lock then begins to write. Mallek opens his eyes to see Kensuke furiously writing in his little journal.

MALLEK: Oh shit... Wanna talk about it bro?

KENSUKE: There's something fishy about Mickey's twin. I can't put my finger on it, but he gives me a Migraine...

MALLEK: Really? Well I mean you can’t expect to get along with EVERYBODY.

KENSUKE: No I mean like Physically, gives me a migraine! And he seems to know a lot about me. The whole point of being here, was not the draw attention to myself, and now all the sudden, this dude all over me like flies on shit!! And he's such a prick!

MALLEK: Moe?? Kensuke, I've never once heard him say or do anything unkind before. He's like one of the nicest guys you'll ever meet.

KENSUKE: He's an asshole! And I can't shake the feeling he's up to something! But you know what...he's not the only one who can play rough!

MALLEK: I do not recommend you pick fights with him. Even if he is some kind of jerk, nobody would believe you. Mickey and Moe are like icons of good will. And people have and do side with them on just about anything.

KENSUKE: Ahhh, the old nice on the outside, evil on the inside routine. He told me to back off of Mickey. Do you think he knows about Mickey's crush?

MALLEK: Probably, and probably don't want you to date his brother either. One thing I will say is he's pretty protective of him.

Kenny pounder to himself for a moment.

KENSUKE: Interesting.

The next day, Mallek knocks on his mother's door. The door opens and he enters.

MALLEK: Good day, Headmistress.

LOTTA: Good day, Mallek. What brings you to my chambers?

MALLEK: I just thought I'd check up on you, it's been a while since we've just talked, you know?

LOTTA: That's because you don't talk to me like that.

MALLEK: Well, now is a better time than any! You know?

Before she can respond, the jewels on her bracelet starts flashing.

LOTTA: I'm a bit busy right now Mal. How about we pick this up in a few days?

MALLEK: A few days!? Can't whatever you're doing just wait a few minutes so you can talk to your own son!?

LOTTA: Mal! I do not have the time to argue with you about this! We'll talk later! Now out of my office please!

He turns to leave her office, muttering something under his breath.

MALLEK: Dad had time for us.

He leaves the room, slamming the door closed. Lotta stares at the door wide eyed... She couldn't believe he'd said that to her...

LOTTA: Mallek...