Yume:
Eh, soooo, heres a lil insightXD
Two writers. One Pro. One not-so. One story.
or something O.o

Koori:
Smooth... *rolls eyes*
You should be introducing us, and you should be nicer too. Like at least say hi to everyone that's reading. AND at least be a little clearer. *huff*
Anyway... *faces the reader[s], sparkles leaping everywhere*
HELLO!!! :D
I'm Koorihouka, and I'm doing a collaboration with Yume Kagehana [translation: dream shadow-flower, she says…], which turned out to be this. I began writing first, so for a while, you'll be seeing what I wrote. We both came up with the plotline, and, for the OCs coming up, one of them is mine and one of them is Yume's.
Like my story Wasted Life [which I will be updating very often], this story/collaboration will be updated in short scene-length-ed chapters, and depending on how quickly we manage to write, we will be updating occasionally. :D
Of course, like this chapter and all the chapters that follow it, neither Yume nor I own KHR [Katekyo/Kateikyoushi Himan Reborn]. We only own our little OCs.
I would love you readers to review, and for the flamers, please let it be criticism that can help us improve.

For this first chapter [which can also be considered a prologue, in a way], there isn't much information that would definitely place this story in a fanfiction category. Which means we will have to let you, the reader, be patient. The next update will be coming shortly.

Oh, and Yume, please clarify what you mean. Please? :]

Yume:
Blech. I'm too lazy to be talking so much. Heck, your talking too much. Agh stupid summer.....
Anyway, what I meant was basically, I'm writing with a pro ^.^ and that's good people .
Bah humbug, and don't kill .
Koori-chan forgot somthin'. And that would be....
Our OC's ROCK!!!!!
Blech maybe not...

Koori:
Lazy-butt :D
I probably am a pro[fessional] to her, but I'm not sure if I'm really that good. I'm just always using correct grammar and punctuation.
And nobody's going to kill you; how are we going to get the collaboration going if you're dead? :]
Anyway, in this chapter, we don't really describe our OCs that much. That'll probably come later. Next chapter, I think.
Still...
Happy Reading, everyone! And don't forget to review~! :D

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It was early in the morning. Dewdrops clung onto the elaborate glass windows in the master's bedroom as the sun shone brightly through the curtains. A beautiful four-poster bed was set in the bedroom, and a certain lazy boy, for the male wasn't quite an honorable man yet, lay angelically asleep in it. The bed sheets were rumpled and messy, and the boy slept on, a single tuft of warm brown hair sticking out in plain view.

Click clack. Click clack.

The stiff sound of shoes on a marble floor resounded in the hall just outside the room. The pace came leisurely to the master's bedroom, and one of the towering twin doors opened. A yawn drifted into the vicinity, then quickly muffled to not wake the master.

A maid snuck into the room, gingerly and carefully, making sure to close the door as silently as she opened it. Her humble brown hair was let down, as she was ordered to by the master. She blinked her brown eyes, breathing slowly so she wouldn't be heard. Upon her lips rested a smile, an innocent smile where mischievous thoughts like to hide under. The maid crept to the master's bedside, peering curiously at the odd manner that master was sleeping in, sprawled across the mattress. She muffled a chuckle and calmed herself, in preparation for what comes next.

"Svegliarsi~!" whispered the maid, then she stood up straight, frowning. The master still didn't wake up yet.

"Svegliarsi, è stupido fratello!!" roared the innocent maid, now fuming. "Smettere di dormire! Non essere così pigro…il tempo di svegliarsi!!" She waved her finger angrily in front of the master's sleeping face, stamping her foot on the ground when she realized that the master wouldn't be waking up anytime soon if she used such weak methods. So she stormed out the door and returned with two pots in hand from the kitchen. She began clanging them together.

"Il tempo di svegliarsi!!" called the maid again, summoning her angelic face. The odd combination of peasant's pot-banging and a gentle request of a member of royalty was quite mismatched, and when the master woke up and turned his head, whilst rubbing his eye sleepily, he very nearly leaped out of the bed from the pure particularity of the act.

"Oii, oii, calmarsi, sorellina," pouted the master. The maid set down her pots, but her indignant face remained angry. "Per favore…meglio, ora? Calmarsi, calmarsi." The maid huffed.

"Come si può essere così lento come te?" sighed the maid muttering a little more, "al punto che ho di farlo ogni giorno…" She shook her head. "Solo alzarsi; la colazione è pronta…" Rolling her eyes, she stepped back so the master can get out of bed and dress.

"Mi volete aiutare, per favore?" the maid asked, as usual, as she was ordered to, since the day both her master's parents [which were also hers] went off on a trip somewhere. If their parents had still stayed home, then she wouldn't be a maid. And furthermore, she has no excuse to not be the maid because the 'master' her older brother had sent off all the servants except one to their parents. Her arrogant brother loved forcing his poor little sister to do the various tiring chores of the day, while he and his friends go stomping off to some bar to drink off the entire day. This had persisted for nearly an entire year already.

God, why wasn't it getting on her nerves as much as it was supposed to? Was it because she was used to it already?

"No," answered the master, shaking his head. "Andare via." He smiled, looking up as his sister began to stalk off out the room. "Per favore." That only made the maid flush in anger. Since she had picked up both pots on her way out, she flung one rashly at the master. The master ducked, and the pot slammed into an uncovered part of the wall. The pot fell onto the floor, neither wall nor pot harmed in any way.

"Solo zitto, fratello," spat the maid, before huffing out of the room and slamming the door. The master burst into hysterical laughter.

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Svegliarsi – wake up

Svegliarsi, è stupid fratello – Wake up, you stupid brother

Smettere di dormire – stop sleeping

Non essere così pigro – don't be so lazy

Il tempo di svegliarsi – time to wake up

Calmarsi – calm down

Sorellina – sister

Per favore – please

Meglio, ora – better, now

Come si può essere così lento come te – How can you be so slow

al punto che ho di farlo ogni giorno – to the point that I have to do it every day

Solo alzarsi – just get up

La colazione è pronta – breakfast is ready

Mi volete aiutare – Can I help

Andare via – go

Solo zitto – just shut up

Fratello - brother

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Koori:
The Italian is quite a literal translation. The grammar is probably a disaster. We used Google Translation, but if anyone has a translator that is better, please do not hesitate to tell us about it. :]

And if Yume over there doesn't have anything to say about this, then I guess it's until next time, everyone!
Oh, and if you don't know, I don't think we'll be updating this weekend because I will be absolutely gone. I think. I don't think the place I'm going to has internet. D:

Nevertheless, please review! And alert or fave the story...or come back to read the next installment, probably either coming to you Monday, or possibly [magically] before that day. If the place I'm going to has internet. xD

Have an awesome summer [break] everyone~!!

Yume:
-Breathes- You called me from a bath...
Ooook~ What she said . And People! For those who have read Koori-chan's works before, you'll know what I have to keep up with! For the miniscule people who read my works, you'll know how hard it will be XD Anyway, I guess I'll repeat what she said!
People, have a great summer break!
Ocarshemas! (...that was supposed to mean "take care of me please" but I can't remember how to say/spell it and yadda yadda bla. )

Koori:
Nahh, I'm not THAT good. ^^;;
And miniscule? Miniscule people read your works? o.o
I'm confused again... =.=
And I do suck at languages, so I can't confirm that ocarshemas thing. [O-car-she-mas? o.o`]

Yume:
Wait!! -mutters boku bakaja?- Ehe, i meant miniscule amount of people...And if your not good, who is? XD End! Finito! Done! Mayla!