Usagi stared out the window of the limo in pure boredom. The sky was clear and didn't seem like it would rain. But she knew there would be an abrupt downpour soon. She shifted again in her seat, and scooted to the other side of the limo and looked out that window. Her butt had gotten sore from the many hours of driving in the limo. Every once in awhile she would change position until she got bored or tired of that one. The two five minute rest stops were not enough to relieve the pain in her precious little butt.
The gothic lolita dress she was wearing had gotten itchy in the seams and slightly wrinkled. It's little folds and lace edges weren't made for travel. The petticoat had probably caused a rash and her corset pinched her. Her knee high lace-up boots sat on the floor, too stiff for the long ride. Her hair flowed to her waist, at the roots it was a deep purple and half way down faded to gray. Earlier it had been in two high pigtails but they had caused a headache. Her eyes were a dazzling silver color, but her discomfort and boredom made them lose their sparkle. I am never wearing fancy clothes while traveling again. Only sweat pants and t-shirts on the next flight!
Little pieces of balled up paper littered the floor from when she threw them to kill her boredom. That didn't last for long when the driver had gotten angry at her. The driver wouldn't talk except for when he informed her and for her to stop throwing paper.
Now all she was doing was pushing out, one at a time, her canine bites. She pushed them with her tongue till it seemed they would pop out. Then she would lick the outside of them and tap them against her teeth. Her lips were numb with soreness and her teeth ached. With all the licking most of her blue lipstick was gone and her lips were chapped.
"*We will arrive at the Sakamaki mansion in five minutes, Miss Deamonne.*" The driver said in his very bored sounding voice, his french needed improvement. Usagi dramatically sighed and almost slid off the seat in relief. The first thing she was gonna do was have something to eat then take a nap. After she was settled in she would get this treaty thing over with as fast as she could. The sooner she could get back home in France the better.
The plane ride from France to Japan was harder on her then she expected. Her parents were too busy to take care of this and no other council member was available. So Usagi was given the task to get Karlheinz Sakamaki to agree with and sign the treaty. The treaty is meant to form better connections between the witches and the demon races. Since witches are pretty much just humans with magic, they haven't been treated very well. Nether by humans, whom they resemble most, nor the demons. For years witches have been on the line of human and demon. Some are more human like and some can become very monstrous. So the council wrote up a treaty and decided to get a better name for witches.
Usagi couldn't help but feel very happy and prideful that she would be the one to get it signed. It's not everyday you help your entire race get a better future. It almost made her sore butt and jet lag worth it, almost.
Usagi perked up when she saw the tree line end and a brick wall start. The roof tops of large buildings could be seen over the treetops. A new coat of blue lipstick went on, which also helped hide how dry they were. She put on her boots and adjusted her clothes, getting out many wrinkles from her dress. She slipped on her navy blue hooded cloak as she saw the fancy gate. Then her eyes caught something she didn't expect. There was another car dropping off a blonde girl in a pink sweater. Maybe she was one of the residence?
The girl was staring curiously at the limo as it pulled up and stopped. Usagi opened the door and pulled her hood over her head as she stepped out. The driver got out and brought Usagi her luggage.
"*I hope you have a pleasant and save stay Miss Deamonne. Farewell.*" The driver bowed to Usagi. She reached into her cloak and pulled out a bunny hand puppet. The cloth was a dark black and big bright blue stitches held it together and made it's face.
"*Thank you and have a safe drive back. Farewell and good day.*" The puppet's head moved in sync with her words. The voice coming from it sounded like two people talking at once. Her lips never changing from it's smirk. She dipped her head and the driver hurried back to the limo and drove off.
Usagi grabbed her suitcase and turned to walk through the gates.
"Um, excuse me." She stopped when she heard a soft feminine voice. It was the girl in the pink sweater, she had taken a few steps towards Usagi.
"Yes? Can i help you?" The puppet once again moving with her words. The odd voice from the puppet having a French accent.
"Do you live here? My father sent me to stay here for a while." The girl's words sounded nervous and her pose showed it as well.
"No, I'm afraid not. I'm here for some family business." The girl seemed to deflate a little, and Usagi felt a bit guilty.
"I can walk with you to the door if you want me to." She offered to the girl.
"Oh, that would be very nice. I'm Yui Komori by the way." Yui said and bowed.
"And i'm Usagi Deamonne. Lovely to meet you. Now let's hurry, it's going to rain soon." She walked off while Yui looked up at the rather sunny sky. She noticed she was being left behind and hurried after Usagi.