Cleaning
Disclaimer: I do not own anything this includes Ranma ½ so if you feel the need to sue me find someone who is in need of being sued.
Author's note: If you don't like the story let me know why, as it the first that I have published.
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Here I am sitting in my room, looking through old certificates from school, metals
for physical achievements and old photographs. The photos are more recent, but they are
old nonetheless. They show happiness, jealousy, rage, and love. Who knew our
relationship would be so complex, but simple? My family knew, and so did your parents.
I come across a picture of you and me after a family outing. Laughing, I remember what
happened shortly after it was taken. Shampoo, Ukyo, and Ryoga showed up with Mousse,
Cologne, your father and my family not far behind.
I am suddenly drawn out of my reminiscing when I hear a shout and look out my
window. A pretty red-haired girl is sitting in our koi pond. You start shouting at your
father who is about to attack. I shout a warning, just seconds too late.
Running down the stairs I tell myself that you're fine, nobody could really ever
harm you. Kasumi just prepared tea so there's extra hot water ready. Pouring it over your
head you notice me and say,
"What's the matter Tomboy, worried?" Then you grin your cocky grin. I couldn't
resist, mallet in hand I bring it down on your head and say over my shoulder as I walked
away,
"No, I just thought you were losing your touch."
Disclaimer: I do not own anything this includes Ranma ½ so if you feel the need to sue me find someone who is in need of being sued.
Author's note: If you don't like the story let me know why, as it the first that I have published.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Here I am sitting in my room, looking through old certificates from school, metals
for physical achievements and old photographs. The photos are more recent, but they are
old nonetheless. They show happiness, jealousy, rage, and love. Who knew our
relationship would be so complex, but simple? My family knew, and so did your parents.
I come across a picture of you and me after a family outing. Laughing, I remember what
happened shortly after it was taken. Shampoo, Ukyo, and Ryoga showed up with Mousse,
Cologne, your father and my family not far behind.
I am suddenly drawn out of my reminiscing when I hear a shout and look out my
window. A pretty red-haired girl is sitting in our koi pond. You start shouting at your
father who is about to attack. I shout a warning, just seconds too late.
Running down the stairs I tell myself that you're fine, nobody could really ever
harm you. Kasumi just prepared tea so there's extra hot water ready. Pouring it over your
head you notice me and say,
"What's the matter Tomboy, worried?" Then you grin your cocky grin. I couldn't
resist, mallet in hand I bring it down on your head and say over my shoulder as I walked
away,
"No, I just thought you were losing your touch."