Name; Hanako Hayami Suzuki
Age; 66; looks 16
Looks; Pale skin. Short cerulean hair with black streaks and bangs. Purple Eyes. Dark but skimpy clothing style. Dragon tattoo on the right eye and scar on right arm.
Race; telekinetic, telepathic || revived HUMAN
Personality; quiet, flirty, sarcastic, short tempered, dark,
Weapons; knives, ring blade, psychic ability.
Friends; Kurama, Botan and Koenma
"It's not the fact that I don't love you no more
But I gotta break this bad habit,
Can't take this bad habit no more"
-Bad Habit by Destiny's Child
Looking down at my flat stomach made me frown. Normally, people would have killed for the body I had, but I wanted it the way it was when I was truly 16. I decided since there was nothing I could do about the situation now that I'd just flaunt the body I had. Ignoring the school's dress code of wearing a light blue colored uniform, I tossed on a black corset and ruffled black skirt along with fishnet stockings. I would have worn my biker boots, but I decided to wear nice black heels. Tossing my hair up into a messy bun, I booked it out the door to head to school.
Reaching the school, I heard Yusuke and Keiko arguing. I walked over, to listen in. And to defend Keiko if I needed to.
"You need to come into school on time Yusuke! Our class holds the attendance record! You not showing up or being late is making it very low!" Keiko shouted.
Yusuke was just blowing her off, sitting down leaning against the wall. I smirked and towered over him. "Urameshi, up, up!" I shouted, clapping my hands and yanking him up by his arm. Yusuke and I didn't exactly hate each other, but we preferred to just not exist in each others lives. The real hate was with Keiko. Why? Simple, I butted into their affairs was for pure amusement.
He glared at me. "What the hell!?" He shouted.
"I got surprising news. Now, get to class, go to all your classes and I'll tell you after school." I said with a smile and walked away. He actually bothered to obey.
The end of the day, one of the teachers stopped Yusuke and I. We both glared at him, not really wanting to deal with him. "Listen, for the school field trip, someone had made a special request for you two to share a room." He grumbled.
We raised an eyebrow. "Who the hell would make that request? Everyone freakin' knows we hate each other!" Yusuke shouted.
I sighed sharply. "Was it an outside source? or a teacher?" I asked, hoping I sounded rather calm.
"It was an outside source, no name. Just requested you two to be paired." He said.
I nodded and walked away, waving a quick farewell. Yusuke followed behind.
"What was that about?" He asked.
I glanced at him before picking up my pace to leave the building. "What I wanted to say to you. We're alike. We both died, and were given a second chance to live. We have a mutual friend. Now that you know that, who do you think paired us?" I asked, hoping he had some common sense.
He stopped and glared at me. "You got to be kidding me! Blue haired pink eyed over energetic grim reaper?" He asked.
I laughed. "Bingo!" I said imitating her, waving a peace sign.
He glared at me once more and started walking again. "How the hell did you die by the way?" He asked me, with a rather soft tone.
I refused to answer, but led him to my apartment.
I sat at the kitchen table with Yusuke. I stared at my hands, refusing to talk. It took fifteen minutes of sitting silently in my apartment before I could speak.
"When I was 16, I was living in the demon world; I had a fling with one of them, and ended up getting pregnant. Since me and the guy were currently on the outs, I went to America for a few months, which was where I found out I was pregnant... and ended up getting murdered. Botan had me brought back in hopes of saving the baby, but there was no hope. Also, because of the fact I was and still am a psychic...well telekinetic and telepathic, I now am living forever." I explained, my voice shaking a few times. It felt so weird to talk about it. Botan was the only one who knew, and now the kid I practically loathed knew.
His mouth dropped open. "Wow, really?" He asked.
"Ask Botan if you don't believe me." I said realizing tears were starting to reach the corner of my eyes.
He nodded slowly. "Can I ask who the demon was?" Now he was just curious.
I looked at him and shook my head. "I haven't talked to him since I was brought back, and really, I don't wanna think about him." I explained as my phone started to ring, "Excuse me." I got up to answer the phone.
"Hanako, I'm sorry for calling, I know you dislike talking to me, and you're not going to be happy with this, but I need to see you." Kurama said.
I shook my head biting my lip. "Kurama, please, no." I pleaded, feeling the tears reappear.
Yusuke stood up. "Kurama, as in Suuichi Minamino?" He asked.
I glanced at him, nodding my head then looked back down to the phone.
"Hanako Suzuki, please. I want to see you because I miss you and because I want to ask a favor of you..."
"KURAMA!" I screamed, "No! I miss you too, but I know what you want and I don't want to."
Yusuke watched me, feeling sorry for me. I hung up the phone on Kurama and turned back to Yusuke. "Sorry about that, I guess it was nice talking to you. I feel rude for doing this, but I have to visit Kurama." Yusuke nodded in understanding and walked out of the house with me.
gotta admit I'm not too fond of this story; I did however get far with it which is why I at least want to share it with you..
