Rule Bender
I'm not dead! Yay! So, here's the (maybe) long-awaited Adopted Version of Rule Bender originally by KYUUxKYUU. I'm just editing, adding a tiny bit, and doing future chapters. Yes I know I promised that I'd get this up by last Saturday buy I got sick. Icky, I know. Then my computer got a virus, then I went to Sakura-con for the weekend then it was Easter then I had a crap load of homework on Monday. Sucky week I know. Oh well, here it is. Lol on a totally random not, there's videos of me (as Rin) dancing with Aizen at Sakura-con on YouTube. I'm such a narscist hat I can't stop watching it. Anyway back to the important things, I do not own Vocaloid or the original story.
It's not that Len hated spending time with Miku, don't get me wrong, she was COIMPLETELY annoying, but she just liked to shop too much for his tastes. I mean, she would spend hours in just one store for just one pair of jeans that would be half the cost at like Wal-Mart or someplace like that. Though, he supposed that most boys think that about girls. Except that moronic Kaito, who complained about everything. Now that was annoying.
Because of her obsessive and over-active shopping, Len simply refused to go. Even when she threatened him with the "leek-dinner-for-the-rest-of-your-life!" he wouldn't go(but he almost gave in, almost). Miku was just that scary when she was angry with some body.
So now here he was curled up on the couch in the empty house in a very unmanly way wearing his usual shorts and shirt. He yawned in a bored way and stretched his arms. He continuously flipped through the boring channels until something caught his eye.
On the Channel 2 World News there was an old reporter with way too much makeup with fake blonde hair and too bright of pearly teeth. But that wasn't what he was focused on, oh no, he was staring at a blonde girl around his age bouncing excitedly. Wow, he thought watching the girl.
"I'm Meriam Wester reporting live in Tokyo where a fourteen year old girl has purchased the first item from the new store: 'Amenie To'!" she said over exaggeratedly. Being American she pronounced the simple name "Amine Tsu" wrong but he didn't care at the moment. His eyes were fixated on the teen girl and he completely zoned out everything else. Not to mention none of it mattered in the first-second- place.
"What's your name child?" the reporter asked her, pretending to be interested.
"Kagamine Rin," she answered grinning.
"And I'm Miku!" shouted a teal haired girl who came out of literally nowhere.
Len's cerulean eyes widened in shock…"Kagamine?" This new fact sent his mind realing. Like Kagamine? Like me?
"And what did you make your first purchase on?"
Rin pulled out a small Hello Kitty clip from her bag and placed it into her honey colored hair. "Kawaii, ne?"
Meriam nodded politely but was obviously oblivious to what the girl had said. "Well we'll see you, Rin, next time on our interview at eleven tonight! I'm Meriam Wester, now to the daily weather report, Tim?"
Len turned off the T.V with a flabbergasted look. "Kagamine Rin." He kept hearing her cheerful voice announce in his head. A few hours later Miku came inside grinning wildly.
"Did you watch the news today?" She yelled. Len covered his throbbing ears.
"Yeah, but I have something really important to ask you, do you have that Rin-girl's number?" he immediately asked looking hopeful and desperate. Miku dropped down her bags on the couch which were 80% leeks and rubbed her invisible beard thoughtfully. "Nope, doesn't ring a bell."
"MIKU!"
She lifted the bags to stash them away in the kitchen. "Oi, don't blame me! I have a lot of friends."
"This is serious Miku!" he said sternly. Wow his voice felt deep. Miku sighed and sat on the couch very lady like, opposite to Len's jumble of limbs.
She looked thoughtful for a moment then sighed again. "You'd better write it down quick." Len grabbed a random sharpie off the table and removed his arm cover looking very serious.
"216-556-881." She said almost robotically, clearly not happy about being less important than that random girl.
Len had written it down just as quick as she'd said it. "Arigatou "he mumbled half-heartedly as he rushed upstairs to his bedroom.
So what do you think about the slightly modified, barely noticeable changes to the story?Please don't kill me! I've died enough times it's not even funny. Okay it's hilarious but that's so NOT the point. Reviews would be nice… until next chapter…
