Okami- due to some very strange problems...my other stories have not been
able to be completed...blame my mom for signing me up for Saturday school to
make me miss Yu-Gi-Oh and the fact that I've also got summer school on Mon-
Fridays. The only free day I have now is Sunday...until summer school lets
out and...I don't know if the Saturday school will ever let me go...
Disclaimers- I do not own Ranma ½...but...I do own the little girl that thinks Ranma's her brother
The day was peaceful.
The sky was blue with fluffy white clouds. The grass was green and the air was sweet. Ranma was completely alert through all this.
Ranma Satome. Age 16. He wasn't the average teenage boy.
He was a martial artist. A good one at that. And he had more fiancés and rivals than he had fingers to count with.
Most of his rivals were made because he had so many fiancés. And some fiancés were made because of rivals.
In short, Ranma's life was overly complicated. And that's not counting the fact that he was cursed.
When Ranma is splashed with cold water, he becomes a female version of himself.
Hot water will turn him back into the male that he is. But it never stays so for long.
Ranma looked out the window. It seemed so peaceful. But he knew that it was never that way. In any moment, Ryoga might drop in trying to defeat him in another match, Hopposai might come crashing through the window stealing some more girls undergarments, upperclassmen Kuno could knock the door down and demand that Ranma has another battle with him, the principle might want to cut off his ponytail again and that'll just be mornings.
But what did come was something he hadn't expected. A little girl came crashing through the window and hugged him tightly. The momentum of her speed made the both of them crash into a wall.
Everyone was surprised. Not of the window crashing through part that led to smash painfully against the wall. But the fact that they'd never seen this girl before.
She looked around 10 of so. She had blackish brown hair that hung to halfway down her back. Her bangs hung past her shoulders. And she was closing her eyes in bliss as she hugged the air out of the paralyzed Ranma.
Akane was torn between anger and surprise. More so when the girl opened her eyes that were a golden brownish black color and exclaimed, "I finally found you Ra-san!"
Okami- he he...this was a story I've wanted to make for a long time. I am a Ranma ½ fan after all. And I had to edit the story a bit because in the real version...I was the girl...but that wouldn't work here because if I were the girl, the story would make no sense to you unless I describe all my anime crushes and how I feel about each individual one and about a place inside my mind that they exist in. So I had to make it another little girl instead of me. And change her age too...RR please.
Disclaimers- I do not own Ranma ½...but...I do own the little girl that thinks Ranma's her brother
The day was peaceful.
The sky was blue with fluffy white clouds. The grass was green and the air was sweet. Ranma was completely alert through all this.
Ranma Satome. Age 16. He wasn't the average teenage boy.
He was a martial artist. A good one at that. And he had more fiancés and rivals than he had fingers to count with.
Most of his rivals were made because he had so many fiancés. And some fiancés were made because of rivals.
In short, Ranma's life was overly complicated. And that's not counting the fact that he was cursed.
When Ranma is splashed with cold water, he becomes a female version of himself.
Hot water will turn him back into the male that he is. But it never stays so for long.
Ranma looked out the window. It seemed so peaceful. But he knew that it was never that way. In any moment, Ryoga might drop in trying to defeat him in another match, Hopposai might come crashing through the window stealing some more girls undergarments, upperclassmen Kuno could knock the door down and demand that Ranma has another battle with him, the principle might want to cut off his ponytail again and that'll just be mornings.
But what did come was something he hadn't expected. A little girl came crashing through the window and hugged him tightly. The momentum of her speed made the both of them crash into a wall.
Everyone was surprised. Not of the window crashing through part that led to smash painfully against the wall. But the fact that they'd never seen this girl before.
She looked around 10 of so. She had blackish brown hair that hung to halfway down her back. Her bangs hung past her shoulders. And she was closing her eyes in bliss as she hugged the air out of the paralyzed Ranma.
Akane was torn between anger and surprise. More so when the girl opened her eyes that were a golden brownish black color and exclaimed, "I finally found you Ra-san!"
Okami- he he...this was a story I've wanted to make for a long time. I am a Ranma ½ fan after all. And I had to edit the story a bit because in the real version...I was the girl...but that wouldn't work here because if I were the girl, the story would make no sense to you unless I describe all my anime crushes and how I feel about each individual one and about a place inside my mind that they exist in. So I had to make it another little girl instead of me. And change her age too...RR please.