Here's my first SK fanfiction, and I hope it's at least okay. I'm sorry it's so weird, but English class will do that to you... Please tell me what you think of it!
I do not own Shaman King.
The sight that greeted Anna in the living room was an odd one. Yoh was sitting cross-legged in front of the table, his gaze fixed intently on the plate in front of him. Across from him was Amidamaru, who was staring just as intently at the thing as his master. Yoh lifted a finger and poked the green thing sitting on the plat.
"What are you doing?" she demanded. Amidamaru looked up at the sound of her voice, but Yoh didn't budge.
"Getting answers," the slacker of a shaman replied.
"From that?" She pointed to the green glob.
"Of course," he replied. "The jell-o hears everything."