Woah... Ya Definately Not My Room.

By Faded Silver Eyes

The Curious E-Mail

DISCLAIMER:I do NOT own the Bishounen world, Songwind does. (All Hail!) Furthermore, I do NOT own any characters from any books, anime or movies that might appear in my fic. If I happen to have an idea someone else does and totally forget where it came from you're welcome to yell at me. JUST DON'T SUE! Please and Thank You!

Edit: I just edited my whole fic a little. Most of its still the same only minor details have been revised.

*RING*

The final bell sounded across the school. Waves of students were emitted from their classrooms dodging each other to get to their lockers and out of the school. It was just another typical day for the students at OHS. "Eeeeeekkkkkkkkk!" Students pushed each other out of their way as a path split in between the ocean of teenagers to let through three girls on skateboards who were weaving between students and jumping over fallen stragglers, laughing in glee.

"Hey punks, no skateboarding in the halls!" Shrieked the annoyed principal at the retreating figures of Chase Collins, Devin Cuinn, and Asya Dahle as they burst through the school doors and down the stair railing.

Yes, It was just another typical day at OHS.

"Oy! Race ya ta the intersection!" Devin called to her friends, her voice soaked in an Irish accent and her fiery hair flowing after her as she sped off down the sidewalk hooking her hand around a light pole for a fast turn. Looking back she only managed to catch Chase coming around the corner. "Eh? Where's me other lass?" she looked at Chase confused. Turning around she barely managed to catch herself with a yelp as her missing friend, a small back haired girl, jumped off the wall and in front of her speeding off. "Oy! Cheater! Get back here!" she called to the grinning girl. "Takes one to know one." Asya called back and Devin could only look on as Chase passed her by with a smile and wave.

Devin stood fuming at the intersection. Not only had she been beat but she'd been beat by both her friends. "Some friends ya are. Leavin me like that." she wined to the laughing duo her green eyes blazing in righteous indignation. "So will you two be on tonight?" Chase asked her younger companions brushing a hand over her cornrows. "Ya, unless something comes up. You?" Asya nodded at Devin. "Course, Aren' I always on?" She stated grinning and waving at them as she took off down the crosswalk as the light turned green. Asya and Chase turned to each other and nodded before Asya took off in another direction while Chase walked into the apartment complex nearest the intersection.

Asya's room was located in the basement of the orphanage shared with three others, rooms separated by cheap thin walls. It was small only allowing her to fit in her bed and a small table before she ran out of room to walk about. The table also served as a makeshift bookshelf. Of course, Asya couldn't complain. This was the only place she could call home.

Dumping her old messenger bag onto the table she reached into it and pulled out her laptop, a gift from Devin on her 13th Birthday. Laying down on her stomach she plugged the internet cable into the back and started it up. Her headphones drowning out the rest of the life in the building.

Chase, meanwhile, sat at the small desk in the moderately sized room her sister shared with her. On it was the laptop she'd gotten from Devin around the same time Asya had gotten hers. Normally Chase would reject such expensive charity but Devin had firmly stuck it in her hands saying "What the hell am I supposed to do with a computer if ya don't have one, silly?". She wasn't happy about it but at least her family had benefited from it.

Devin kicked open the door to her bedroom. The large house always made her feel alone how empty it was. Her bag bounced across her red water bed and fell down into the corner as she dropped her jacket onto a chair. At a large table sat her prized computer and laptop. She'd rejected it at first until she'd given identical ones to her closest friends. The bright screen lit up her dark room giving it an eerie glow. Almost immediately chibi-jin came dancing across the screen singing "You've got mail".

Devin looked at it curiously. No one but her family and friends mailed her anything. The e-mail was blank but for a link. No Name. No return address. Wary, she decided to consult Chase and Asya first. Forwarding it to the both and then opening a chat room for them, she waited patiently.

It didn't take long to get a response.

Faded Silver Eyes - Strange, did u click the link yet? -

Bladed Inferno - No, waited for u guys first -

Bladed Inferno - know what it is? -

Faded Silver Eyes - No, Chase? -

Soul Snatcher - Not a clue -

Bladed Inferno - I say we open it -

Faded Silver Eyes - I have a feeling thats a bad idea -

Soul Snatcher - well we'll never know unless we try -

Faded Silver Eyes - might as well. If i die i'm coming back to haunt you -

Bladed Inferno - lol, deal -

Soul Snatcher - lol deal -

Devin laughed minimizing the chat room. 'Typical Asya, now that link'

Devin stared for a moment. The big silver and black poke ball plastered to the web page stared back at her. Scrolling down she came upon an anime character and definition.

There was a graphic of a girl about her age winking and holding the same ball that was shown above. Below that in white writing was;

"Bishounen... the definition has expanded due to fan girls worldwide. It generally means any anime guy that's cute and somewhat feminine, but masculine characters can and are included in this group of anime."

Then below that was another bit of writing. Interested, she read it.

"Here is where you can combine Pokemon and Bishounen you love. You can capture them with Bish-Balls (shown here) and take care of them as you wish. Like Pokemon, you may train them to battle, to protect you or just to have around when you want company. Join our group of trainers and enjoy your own Bishounen! Fight in gyms, train in classrooms, or just wander the world of Bishounen!"

And again below that was a button that read;

"Make Me a Trainer!"

'An rpg?' Devin thought as a ping came to her ears.

Faded Silver Eyes - rpg? -

Soul Snatcher - maybe looks entertaining -

Bladed Inferno - try it out? -

Faded Silver Eyes - sure -

Devin's mouse wandered across the page to its destination and settled on the button.

Asya clicked down on it and cursed as her laptop went black.

Chase's mocha skinned hand froze over the escape key as the screen whirled in color.

Then all went black for our three girls.

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