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Nabooru: Yup! Yet another fic by yours truely!
Hiei: What happened to the other one?
Nabooru: 'All About Soul'? Writer's block.... X.X
Hiei *shakes head* figures...i was just getting into that story!
Nabooru: Not true! You were one of the very first characters in it! NYUK NYUK NYUK!!!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing except my body and soul. Scratch that. I'm giving up my body to science. I still own my soul. I don't own own YYH, but I do own my OC's. Mooohahahaa..aa...aaa....
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{Kurama's school}
Kurama stared walking home with his head down trying to avoid all the girls he knew were about to throng around him. He sighed when the first one reached him. Soon the entire crowd was among him. Kurama gave them a polite smile and told Mary and Brittany he had plans, but was soon confronted by Linda and Jessica. When he shook them off, Iris came and attached herself to his arm.
"So, Shuiichi, What do you think of my outfit? Isn't it pretty?" Iris asked, brushing her pink hair out of the way in a seductive way.
Kurama blinked. When had her hair been pink? 'Must have redyed it', he concluded. In reality, he hadn't even looked at her outfit. It was a very revealing dress, black with red trim and golden buttons. It reminded him of something he saw a demon woman wear once.
"It's nice..." Kurama said lamely. Then he realized that was the wrong thing to say.
"Ohhhh!!!! I knew you'd think so!!!!!!!" She squealed. "It a Zi co. brand!"
'Zi co.?' he thought.
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{Kurama's House}
"Kuwabara, will you please turn that down a little?" Kurama asked. "It's hard to concentrate with that up so loud..."
Kuwabara looked around for the remote while Kurama went back to his homework. Yusuke and Hiei sat on Kurama's bed watching the television and Kuwabara was watching from the floor.
"Oh, here it is!" Kuwabara said locating the remote.
"Wait!!" Yusuke yelled jumping up. "Turn it up! Look there's Zi!"
"And Mirez!!!" Kuwabara yelled.
Hiei gave them a disdainful look.
"And who exactly are they?" he asked.
Kurama swiveled in his desk chair to face him.
"Zi is a very popular fasion designer. She's fairly new, but he clothes are selling like crazy." He explained. "Mirez is also very popular right now. She's a pop artist know for her looks as much as her songs."
Hiei looked back at the T.V. and Kurama turned to face it. A tall pretty woman with extremely long red hair was smiling as she took the huge scissors to cut a ribbon in front of a store. Behind her were two other women. Both short, but one stood out from the other. The one who stood out had long shimmering blond hair and eyes so green they made grass in the spring look dull. Kurama recognized her immeadiatly as Mirez.
"Zi was opening her new store today." Yusuke stated.
"You don't strike me like you would be very interested in fasion." Hiei said.
Kuwabara snorted.
"It's not the fasion he's interested in." He replied.
Hiei looked to Yusuke who snikered.
"Hell no. Have you seen the rack on that Zi?" He said. "What do you reckon, Kuwabara? DD easily."
Kuwabara considered this.
"I'm going to have to say bigger." He said seriously. "Let's not forget, Mirez. She's awsome."
"But seriously lacking when it comes to Zi."
"So? Mirez is definitally prettier!"
"Lies!"
"No! Truth!"
Kurama paid little attention to Kuwabara and Yusuke fighting. Zi was still on the screen. Her smile was not sincere. It looked almost sinister. She looked at the camera, and Kurama felt a chill run down his spine. Kurama looked desperately around, and saw Hiei exit the room. He sighed and continued his homework.
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{Zi co. Headquarters}
Zi walked into her office, accompanied by Mirez and the other woman. Zi removed her heavy buissness jacket and hung it on the coat rack. She turned to face them.
"Have you found me a fifth fighter yet?" Zi asked sitting down behind her desk.
The two shorter women glanced at eachother nervously.
"Not yet, m'lady...but the mountains have become strange and foggy..." Mirez replied nervously. "It's difficult to even get--"
"Silence." Zi snapped. "We don't have time for your pitiful excuses. I need another fighter. I need one now."
The other woman stepped forward.
"If I may interrupt, m'lady, I have contacted Nara. She's just outside the bay..."
Zi shook her head.
"Nara is not strong enough, Alexa. You should know."
Alexa colored.
"Of course m'lady. I apologize."
"No need, Alexa. What I'll ask is far more difficult." Zi said smiling a bit. "I want you two to go to the pits of spirit world and get the Sorceress."
The two other women glanced nervously again, but bowed anyway.
"As you wish, m'lady."
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{Somewhere in town}
"Whattaya say to some fries?" Yusuke suggested. "They just opened a new burger joint."
Kuwabara considered and nodded his head. The two boys walked past a huge car garage for the mall across the street. Kuwabara stopped walking abruptly.
"What is it?" Yusuke asked.
"Do you feel that?" He asked.
"Feel what? If I felt something don't you think I'd say something?"
"Come on!" Kuwabara said running into the garage.
Yusuke ran after him not knowing what to expect. It was oddly dark inside the garage, and slightly damp from a recent thunderstorm. Yusuke could hardly even see Kuwabara anymore; he mearly following by the sound of his footfalls.
But then those stopped. Yusuke slowed his pace to a fast walk.
"Kuwabara! Yo! Where'd you--Ow!" He said when his colided with Kuwabara's shoulder, but Kuwabara didn't even look at him. "What are you do--"
"Quiet, Urameshi!" He commanded.
Yusuke frowned.
"Who do you th--" He started, but stopped when he heard splash behind him.
He turned to face the sound but could not see what had made the noise. All he heard was footsteps coming towards them. His heart pumped a little faster and he clenched his fist.
The footsteps quickened.
"What do you want to do now?" Yusuke asked Kuwabara. "Up for a fight?"
He heard Kuwabara chuckle.
"Oh yeah."
Yusuke got a firmer stand on the ground and started to gather his spirit energy, and saw Kuwabara doing the same. Yusuke's fist began to light with spirit energy, and he prepared to shoot a shotgun blast.
The footsteps stopped. It sounded as though there was a mutter or something, then Kuwabara gasped.
"I can't feel their energy anymore!" Kuwabara exclaimed.
"What?! Son of a mother!"
"Hey!" Came a voice behind them
"Who do you th--!"
Yusuke turned to find.....
Botan?!
"Botan? Dude you scared the shizz outta me!" Yusuke said.
"Oh. Sorry." She chuckled. "Koenma has another assignment for you."
Yusuke and Kuwabara sighed together. 'Great' their shared sigh seemed to say.
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{Koenma's Place, Dawg}
"Come on!" Yusuke yelled. "We gotta enter the Dark Tournament again?!"
"That's right, Yusuke." Botan said. "But you haven't even been told why yet, though."
"Why should I care?"
Koenma stood up.
"Yusuke that's enough. This is a very serious matter. A guide to the Spirit world has been kidnapped! And now he's being force to fight in the Dark Tournament."
Yusuke looked astonished.
"Wow." he said. "I thought only women could be guides to the spirit world."
"Yusuke..." Botan groaned.
"No, men can be too. Now as I was sayi--"
"He's prolly gay then, huh?"
"Yusuke!!!" Botan yelled and smacked him with her oar.
Koenma stood up and his shoulders tensed. This gesture had anger evident in it.
"You will fight in the Dark tournament whether you like it or not. And you will also find out why the spirit guide Nissin is fighting as well. But be careful. Although he is usually peaceful, Nissin can be a good fighter." Koenma paused. "I'll leave it up to you to tell Hiei and Kurama."
Kuwabara, who stayed out of most of the conversation, pondered aloud his thoughts (A.N.: He's thinking? Wow.)
"Fighting in the Dark Tournament again. I don't know if I can do it. Testing my fighting skills again."
Koenma turned around.
"That's not all that will be tested. Other abilities as well."
"Like what?" Yuuske asked.
Koenma turned around.
"I didn't tell you yet?"
"No"
"Oh."
"..............Are you going to?"
"Oh yeah. You will be competing in another division, although you still must fight."
Yusuke blinked.
"Another division?"
Koenma nodded.
"One, for once, I'm not sure if you four can handle." he said seriously.
Yusuke and Kuwabara glanced at eachother.
"What is it?"
"You four have to sing."
"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!?!?!"
"Welcome to the Stylist Division."
{TBC}
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Nabooru: Nice. Kinda short though. Sorry I haven't been around for a while. Grounded.... blaaa.
IF YOU HAVE THE PATIENCE: I need some competitors for the tournamen t of course! Ha. Well I have two teams, I figger I'll need.... Uhhh, bout 15 competitors. So gimme uhhh...
1. Name 2. Description (Eye & hair color, tall or short or normal, body type (Muscular, fat, skinny, I don't care, just gimme one.) Male, female, and, of course, clothes (Clothes are important!)!) 3. Personality (Happy? nervous? Serious? Anything?) 4. Good or Evil? 5. Who they like if they like someone 6. What kind of music they sing, and their favorite song.
IMPORTANT::: If you don't organize it with the numbers, I will not look at it. I don't got the time for it. You got it? I don't wanna be mean, but I seriously can't deal with it unless it is neat. Yes, I am an airhead.
Nabooru: That's all folks!
Looney toons lawyer: That's copyrighted!
Police: *Come in and start beating Nabooru with nightsticks*
Nabooru: TT____TT Review.....oww....
Nabooru: Yup! Yet another fic by yours truely!
Hiei: What happened to the other one?
Nabooru: 'All About Soul'? Writer's block.... X.X
Hiei *shakes head* figures...i was just getting into that story!
Nabooru: Not true! You were one of the very first characters in it! NYUK NYUK NYUK!!!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing except my body and soul. Scratch that. I'm giving up my body to science. I still own my soul. I don't own own YYH, but I do own my OC's. Mooohahahaa..aa...aaa....
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{Kurama's school}
Kurama stared walking home with his head down trying to avoid all the girls he knew were about to throng around him. He sighed when the first one reached him. Soon the entire crowd was among him. Kurama gave them a polite smile and told Mary and Brittany he had plans, but was soon confronted by Linda and Jessica. When he shook them off, Iris came and attached herself to his arm.
"So, Shuiichi, What do you think of my outfit? Isn't it pretty?" Iris asked, brushing her pink hair out of the way in a seductive way.
Kurama blinked. When had her hair been pink? 'Must have redyed it', he concluded. In reality, he hadn't even looked at her outfit. It was a very revealing dress, black with red trim and golden buttons. It reminded him of something he saw a demon woman wear once.
"It's nice..." Kurama said lamely. Then he realized that was the wrong thing to say.
"Ohhhh!!!! I knew you'd think so!!!!!!!" She squealed. "It a Zi co. brand!"
'Zi co.?' he thought.
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{Kurama's House}
"Kuwabara, will you please turn that down a little?" Kurama asked. "It's hard to concentrate with that up so loud..."
Kuwabara looked around for the remote while Kurama went back to his homework. Yusuke and Hiei sat on Kurama's bed watching the television and Kuwabara was watching from the floor.
"Oh, here it is!" Kuwabara said locating the remote.
"Wait!!" Yusuke yelled jumping up. "Turn it up! Look there's Zi!"
"And Mirez!!!" Kuwabara yelled.
Hiei gave them a disdainful look.
"And who exactly are they?" he asked.
Kurama swiveled in his desk chair to face him.
"Zi is a very popular fasion designer. She's fairly new, but he clothes are selling like crazy." He explained. "Mirez is also very popular right now. She's a pop artist know for her looks as much as her songs."
Hiei looked back at the T.V. and Kurama turned to face it. A tall pretty woman with extremely long red hair was smiling as she took the huge scissors to cut a ribbon in front of a store. Behind her were two other women. Both short, but one stood out from the other. The one who stood out had long shimmering blond hair and eyes so green they made grass in the spring look dull. Kurama recognized her immeadiatly as Mirez.
"Zi was opening her new store today." Yusuke stated.
"You don't strike me like you would be very interested in fasion." Hiei said.
Kuwabara snorted.
"It's not the fasion he's interested in." He replied.
Hiei looked to Yusuke who snikered.
"Hell no. Have you seen the rack on that Zi?" He said. "What do you reckon, Kuwabara? DD easily."
Kuwabara considered this.
"I'm going to have to say bigger." He said seriously. "Let's not forget, Mirez. She's awsome."
"But seriously lacking when it comes to Zi."
"So? Mirez is definitally prettier!"
"Lies!"
"No! Truth!"
Kurama paid little attention to Kuwabara and Yusuke fighting. Zi was still on the screen. Her smile was not sincere. It looked almost sinister. She looked at the camera, and Kurama felt a chill run down his spine. Kurama looked desperately around, and saw Hiei exit the room. He sighed and continued his homework.
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{Zi co. Headquarters}
Zi walked into her office, accompanied by Mirez and the other woman. Zi removed her heavy buissness jacket and hung it on the coat rack. She turned to face them.
"Have you found me a fifth fighter yet?" Zi asked sitting down behind her desk.
The two shorter women glanced at eachother nervously.
"Not yet, m'lady...but the mountains have become strange and foggy..." Mirez replied nervously. "It's difficult to even get--"
"Silence." Zi snapped. "We don't have time for your pitiful excuses. I need another fighter. I need one now."
The other woman stepped forward.
"If I may interrupt, m'lady, I have contacted Nara. She's just outside the bay..."
Zi shook her head.
"Nara is not strong enough, Alexa. You should know."
Alexa colored.
"Of course m'lady. I apologize."
"No need, Alexa. What I'll ask is far more difficult." Zi said smiling a bit. "I want you two to go to the pits of spirit world and get the Sorceress."
The two other women glanced nervously again, but bowed anyway.
"As you wish, m'lady."
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{Somewhere in town}
"Whattaya say to some fries?" Yusuke suggested. "They just opened a new burger joint."
Kuwabara considered and nodded his head. The two boys walked past a huge car garage for the mall across the street. Kuwabara stopped walking abruptly.
"What is it?" Yusuke asked.
"Do you feel that?" He asked.
"Feel what? If I felt something don't you think I'd say something?"
"Come on!" Kuwabara said running into the garage.
Yusuke ran after him not knowing what to expect. It was oddly dark inside the garage, and slightly damp from a recent thunderstorm. Yusuke could hardly even see Kuwabara anymore; he mearly following by the sound of his footfalls.
But then those stopped. Yusuke slowed his pace to a fast walk.
"Kuwabara! Yo! Where'd you--Ow!" He said when his colided with Kuwabara's shoulder, but Kuwabara didn't even look at him. "What are you do--"
"Quiet, Urameshi!" He commanded.
Yusuke frowned.
"Who do you th--" He started, but stopped when he heard splash behind him.
He turned to face the sound but could not see what had made the noise. All he heard was footsteps coming towards them. His heart pumped a little faster and he clenched his fist.
The footsteps quickened.
"What do you want to do now?" Yusuke asked Kuwabara. "Up for a fight?"
He heard Kuwabara chuckle.
"Oh yeah."
Yusuke got a firmer stand on the ground and started to gather his spirit energy, and saw Kuwabara doing the same. Yusuke's fist began to light with spirit energy, and he prepared to shoot a shotgun blast.
The footsteps stopped. It sounded as though there was a mutter or something, then Kuwabara gasped.
"I can't feel their energy anymore!" Kuwabara exclaimed.
"What?! Son of a mother!"
"Hey!" Came a voice behind them
"Who do you th--!"
Yusuke turned to find.....
Botan?!
"Botan? Dude you scared the shizz outta me!" Yusuke said.
"Oh. Sorry." She chuckled. "Koenma has another assignment for you."
Yusuke and Kuwabara sighed together. 'Great' their shared sigh seemed to say.
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{Koenma's Place, Dawg}
"Come on!" Yusuke yelled. "We gotta enter the Dark Tournament again?!"
"That's right, Yusuke." Botan said. "But you haven't even been told why yet, though."
"Why should I care?"
Koenma stood up.
"Yusuke that's enough. This is a very serious matter. A guide to the Spirit world has been kidnapped! And now he's being force to fight in the Dark Tournament."
Yusuke looked astonished.
"Wow." he said. "I thought only women could be guides to the spirit world."
"Yusuke..." Botan groaned.
"No, men can be too. Now as I was sayi--"
"He's prolly gay then, huh?"
"Yusuke!!!" Botan yelled and smacked him with her oar.
Koenma stood up and his shoulders tensed. This gesture had anger evident in it.
"You will fight in the Dark tournament whether you like it or not. And you will also find out why the spirit guide Nissin is fighting as well. But be careful. Although he is usually peaceful, Nissin can be a good fighter." Koenma paused. "I'll leave it up to you to tell Hiei and Kurama."
Kuwabara, who stayed out of most of the conversation, pondered aloud his thoughts (A.N.: He's thinking? Wow.)
"Fighting in the Dark Tournament again. I don't know if I can do it. Testing my fighting skills again."
Koenma turned around.
"That's not all that will be tested. Other abilities as well."
"Like what?" Yuuske asked.
Koenma turned around.
"I didn't tell you yet?"
"No"
"Oh."
"..............Are you going to?"
"Oh yeah. You will be competing in another division, although you still must fight."
Yusuke blinked.
"Another division?"
Koenma nodded.
"One, for once, I'm not sure if you four can handle." he said seriously.
Yusuke and Kuwabara glanced at eachother.
"What is it?"
"You four have to sing."
"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!?!?!"
"Welcome to the Stylist Division."
{TBC}
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Nabooru: Nice. Kinda short though. Sorry I haven't been around for a while. Grounded.... blaaa.
IF YOU HAVE THE PATIENCE: I need some competitors for the tournamen t of course! Ha. Well I have two teams, I figger I'll need.... Uhhh, bout 15 competitors. So gimme uhhh...
1. Name 2. Description (Eye & hair color, tall or short or normal, body type (Muscular, fat, skinny, I don't care, just gimme one.) Male, female, and, of course, clothes (Clothes are important!)!) 3. Personality (Happy? nervous? Serious? Anything?) 4. Good or Evil? 5. Who they like if they like someone 6. What kind of music they sing, and their favorite song.
IMPORTANT::: If you don't organize it with the numbers, I will not look at it. I don't got the time for it. You got it? I don't wanna be mean, but I seriously can't deal with it unless it is neat. Yes, I am an airhead.
Nabooru: That's all folks!
Looney toons lawyer: That's copyrighted!
Police: *Come in and start beating Nabooru with nightsticks*
Nabooru: TT____TT Review.....oww....