HIYA!! Hope you don't mind. . . I am going to start a whole new story .
. unfortunately. . . this one will not be very long. . . Because the story
line is somewhat different. . . Oh well. . .
Kasumi: Not long is an understatement. . .
Ikumi: No1 You go away!!!!
Kasumi: I will if you actually start writing!
Ikumi: I can't write with you hanging on my shoulder all the time!!
Kasumi: THAT'S WHAT A MUSE DOES!!!!
Ikumi: I know that. . . but you don't have to be so mean to me. . . . .
Kasumi: *opens mouth to retort*
Yumi: Enough already!! We're not going to get anywhere with you two arguing!
Ikumi: Thank you Yumi. . .
Muses . . . . Oh well what you going to do?
Anyway. . . This delightful story you have the privilege of enjoying is once more a crossover with Sailor Moon . . .(Ever wonder when I'm going to get sick of this? Huh? Do ya? Find out later...) and a manga/anime that has yet to be released in the U.S. called Shaman King. . . uhm. . . how do I explain this. . . Oh whatever. . . You'll figure it out. . . If you want to read the actual manga, check out the manga magazine Shonen Jump; it appears in there. . .*smile*
Kasumi: ENOUGH TALK!!!!
Yumi: Yes, Princess, It is getting a little boring watching you tell about. . .
Ikumi: You too, Yumi? Fine, I'll start if you leave me alone for five minutes!
Kasumi and Yumi: Fine. . .
Ikumi: Deal, now go away!
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WARNING: If the whole idea of ghosts freak you out don't read this, k?
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Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Shaman King; they rightfully belong to Naoko Takeuchi and Hiroyuki Takei (Yes, I'm going to write names like an English person, but I may write it the other way at some point, so be sure to pay attention.). I do, however own Yumi and Kasumi, my muses, who may or may not appear in this fic, depends on their behavior. Heh he!
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p.s. Thanks to my friend Chrissy who helped me with the title (I just switched the order). THANKIEZ!!!
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Ghostly Love
Chapter 1 (if it gets chapters)
Short, round Manta Oyamada ran breathlessly through the dark night to catch his friend, who, as usual, was spacing out, sitting on a tree stump in the middle of Tokyo's largest cemetery in the middle of the night. Usually, he would greet Manta with his great goofy smile, inviting him to stargaze with himself, Amidamaru, and his other cemetery friends. This time, however, as Manta approached, he was alone, staring down at the dank ground with a flush red face.
"Yoh?" Manta questioned as he neared, confused as to why his friend was so embarrassed.
Startled, Yoh Asakura spun around to face Manta. "H-hey M-M-Manta," he stammered, his face flushing darker, the deep vibrant red tones setting off the natural red highlights that laced his hair. The gray headphones, usually used to hold back his hair, were missing, a sign that something was wrong. " 'Sup?" he asked innocently with his infamous goofy smile on his face.
Manta simply stared dumbfoundedly at him. A look of confusion crossed his pale, round face as he replied, "Okay, Yoh. What's going on?"
Yoh smiled wider, shook his head and returned to his spot on the ground, his shoulder-length hair hiding his flush face from Manta entirely.
"Yoh. . ." Manta tried, a bit more firmly than before. "What's going on?"
Yoh, however, refused to answer and simply shrugged his thin shoulders as he shifted uneasily, keeping his face from Manta.
"Oh do not mind him, Lord Manta," a voice sounded from behind him.
"AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!" Manta screamed, still not entirely used to ghosts and spirits popping up around him. Clutching his chest, he told the ghost off: "Don't DO THAT, Amidamaru!!"
The ancient legendary samurai simply rolled his pale eyes and continued, "Lord Yoh is in love."
Manta's draw simply dropped, farther than it had done when he had first met Yoh and seen his ghostly, translucent friends. His bewilderment suddenly curved into a malicious, vicious smile. He asked, as innocently as he could be, "Really? So who's the lucky girl who is to marry a Shaman? Someone from our class?"
Yoh continued to sit in silence, but he shook his head slightly as his face flushed redder and darker. Angry, Manta turned to Amidamaru, who answered him by vaguely waving his hand to the right. "Her name is Makoto Kino."
Manta turned and saw nothing more that a few ghostly, though pretty, girls, sitting near a headstone, chatting happily. No one else was in sight, so that meant. . . . . .Shocked, Manta slowly turned back to Yoh. "You're j-joking, right?"he gasped out, unable to take in breathe out of fear. "Y-you're in l-l-love with a g-g-ghost?"
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I know, I know, a little corny and weird, but oh well! My world is very screwed up!!
Kasumi: TELL ME ABOUT IT!!!!
Ikumi: Can't you leave me alone? Or at least be nice for once?
Yumi: Yeah, Kasumi, say something nice.
Kasumi: No. . . How 'bout I tell the reviewers, k?
Ikumi: Yeah!
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*Kasumi writing*
Hey reviewers! Okay, couple of things. . .
1. Princess Ikumi-chan will not answer questions asking things like 'Why is Makoto dead?' or things of the such.
2. She will answer things like 'What's a Shaman' or whatever. Just no questions about Makoto yet, k?
3. This is her world, okay? Yoh can fall in love with whomever he pleases, k?
4. No flares if you were freaked out about the whole ghost thing, she warned you at first!
5. Constructive criticism welcome, not destructive.
I think that covers it. . .
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*Ikumi writing*
Wow! Thanks Kasumi!
Anyway. . . I'll write more if you guys like this, k? So please remember the three 'R's. . . . . . . . . read, review and return!!!!
Ciao 4 now! Princess Ikumi-chan
Kasumi: Not long is an understatement. . .
Ikumi: No1 You go away!!!!
Kasumi: I will if you actually start writing!
Ikumi: I can't write with you hanging on my shoulder all the time!!
Kasumi: THAT'S WHAT A MUSE DOES!!!!
Ikumi: I know that. . . but you don't have to be so mean to me. . . . .
Kasumi: *opens mouth to retort*
Yumi: Enough already!! We're not going to get anywhere with you two arguing!
Ikumi: Thank you Yumi. . .
Muses . . . . Oh well what you going to do?
Anyway. . . This delightful story you have the privilege of enjoying is once more a crossover with Sailor Moon . . .(Ever wonder when I'm going to get sick of this? Huh? Do ya? Find out later...) and a manga/anime that has yet to be released in the U.S. called Shaman King. . . uhm. . . how do I explain this. . . Oh whatever. . . You'll figure it out. . . If you want to read the actual manga, check out the manga magazine Shonen Jump; it appears in there. . .*smile*
Kasumi: ENOUGH TALK!!!!
Yumi: Yes, Princess, It is getting a little boring watching you tell about. . .
Ikumi: You too, Yumi? Fine, I'll start if you leave me alone for five minutes!
Kasumi and Yumi: Fine. . .
Ikumi: Deal, now go away!
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WARNING: If the whole idea of ghosts freak you out don't read this, k?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon or Shaman King; they rightfully belong to Naoko Takeuchi and Hiroyuki Takei (Yes, I'm going to write names like an English person, but I may write it the other way at some point, so be sure to pay attention.). I do, however own Yumi and Kasumi, my muses, who may or may not appear in this fic, depends on their behavior. Heh he!
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p.s. Thanks to my friend Chrissy who helped me with the title (I just switched the order). THANKIEZ!!!
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Ghostly Love
Chapter 1 (if it gets chapters)
Short, round Manta Oyamada ran breathlessly through the dark night to catch his friend, who, as usual, was spacing out, sitting on a tree stump in the middle of Tokyo's largest cemetery in the middle of the night. Usually, he would greet Manta with his great goofy smile, inviting him to stargaze with himself, Amidamaru, and his other cemetery friends. This time, however, as Manta approached, he was alone, staring down at the dank ground with a flush red face.
"Yoh?" Manta questioned as he neared, confused as to why his friend was so embarrassed.
Startled, Yoh Asakura spun around to face Manta. "H-hey M-M-Manta," he stammered, his face flushing darker, the deep vibrant red tones setting off the natural red highlights that laced his hair. The gray headphones, usually used to hold back his hair, were missing, a sign that something was wrong. " 'Sup?" he asked innocently with his infamous goofy smile on his face.
Manta simply stared dumbfoundedly at him. A look of confusion crossed his pale, round face as he replied, "Okay, Yoh. What's going on?"
Yoh smiled wider, shook his head and returned to his spot on the ground, his shoulder-length hair hiding his flush face from Manta entirely.
"Yoh. . ." Manta tried, a bit more firmly than before. "What's going on?"
Yoh, however, refused to answer and simply shrugged his thin shoulders as he shifted uneasily, keeping his face from Manta.
"Oh do not mind him, Lord Manta," a voice sounded from behind him.
"AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!" Manta screamed, still not entirely used to ghosts and spirits popping up around him. Clutching his chest, he told the ghost off: "Don't DO THAT, Amidamaru!!"
The ancient legendary samurai simply rolled his pale eyes and continued, "Lord Yoh is in love."
Manta's draw simply dropped, farther than it had done when he had first met Yoh and seen his ghostly, translucent friends. His bewilderment suddenly curved into a malicious, vicious smile. He asked, as innocently as he could be, "Really? So who's the lucky girl who is to marry a Shaman? Someone from our class?"
Yoh continued to sit in silence, but he shook his head slightly as his face flushed redder and darker. Angry, Manta turned to Amidamaru, who answered him by vaguely waving his hand to the right. "Her name is Makoto Kino."
Manta turned and saw nothing more that a few ghostly, though pretty, girls, sitting near a headstone, chatting happily. No one else was in sight, so that meant. . . . . .Shocked, Manta slowly turned back to Yoh. "You're j-joking, right?"he gasped out, unable to take in breathe out of fear. "Y-you're in l-l-love with a g-g-ghost?"
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I know, I know, a little corny and weird, but oh well! My world is very screwed up!!
Kasumi: TELL ME ABOUT IT!!!!
Ikumi: Can't you leave me alone? Or at least be nice for once?
Yumi: Yeah, Kasumi, say something nice.
Kasumi: No. . . How 'bout I tell the reviewers, k?
Ikumi: Yeah!
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*Kasumi writing*
Hey reviewers! Okay, couple of things. . .
1. Princess Ikumi-chan will not answer questions asking things like 'Why is Makoto dead?' or things of the such.
2. She will answer things like 'What's a Shaman' or whatever. Just no questions about Makoto yet, k?
3. This is her world, okay? Yoh can fall in love with whomever he pleases, k?
4. No flares if you were freaked out about the whole ghost thing, she warned you at first!
5. Constructive criticism welcome, not destructive.
I think that covers it. . .
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*Ikumi writing*
Wow! Thanks Kasumi!
Anyway. . . I'll write more if you guys like this, k? So please remember the three 'R's. . . . . . . . . read, review and return!!!!
Ciao 4 now! Princess Ikumi-chan