Hi everyone DFirst fanfic on here... um.. yeah XD Please tell me what you think of it so far.. please!
I dont own Rurouni Kenshin or any of the charaters from Rurouni Kenshin... at all. They are all Watsuki's...
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The attention of a few people in the restaurant turned tward the sound of a fist slamming into a table. I sighed, and pulled my frowning face to the smile that was forever stuck there. There were now fresh cracks in the wood andI had reddenedmy hand. The tea.. Brown eyes followed the trail of tea that slowly dripped off the table from the overturned cup, ignore the looks of the people... they'll go back to eating. But my attention soon turned twards the waitress who was quickly wiping it up with a rag."I'm sorry ma'am." I said in my usual happy tone, as to not worry her. The woman looked a bit confused and smiled. "Its alright. Just please dont break the table?" She was joking about the last thing, I figured by the way she chuckled while pouring me a new glass of tea.
Why... why cant I get her out of my mind? The question that was forever pricking at my mind. She was just a girl. A wonderfulfunny dumb.. and beautiful- ugh. I covered my face with my hands, I needed to stop thinking like this. I wasn't going to see her, and I still need to learn the world through my own eyes... not Shishio-samas.. not Himura-sans...
I woke up and looked around the Inn room. I still had some money left over from my last job, may as well go look around the market. The reflection that looked back at me from the mirror hanging from the wall smiled and straitened his messy black hair by combing through it with thin fingers. I walked down the stairs and bowed my head at the manager, signaling my leave.
The market was loud and noisy and somewhat comforting. All the families smiling and the children playing with toys. The vendors were selling their wares. Although something was a bit out of place... everyone was so bright but there was one darker spot. I walked over to see better, there was a girl wholooked about 17. Her kimono was a dark brown; I'm not an expert on womens clothing but it seemed that that would be a color to wear in autumn, not in the middle of summer.
She was strumming through what looked like combs, her auburn hair was a bit tangled and sheilded her face. Why am I being so nosy...? I chuckled a bit to myself and tunred, to look at the things behind me but my eyes were cruel and decieving; they were back on the girl. She was smiling as she secured the green comb in her hair to expose a freckled face, with bright green eyes. Not the ordinary face at all.
She bowed her head, thanking the woman selling them and walked down the rows. I got a good look at her face although I wish I hadn't. There she was, looking almost exactly as I remmbered her...two years ago. And the worst thing of all happened. She saw me... and as soon as I noticed I was about to get involved in so much, I was caught in the swirling mist of it all.