((Okay, I put this on quizilla yesterday... and because of my bad sense of time... I thought it'd been on longer and no one liked it. So I'm puttin' it on here for everyone to see! This is my way of appologizin' to Kurama for... well, makin' him out to be a rapist and stuff... it wasn't his fault... the school speeches affected me then and the heat thing was my way of bringing in the ravage. I'm sorry to all who didn't appreciate that! I know that rape isn't funny and I wasn't trying to make it funny. I did the ravage bit in my Jin story and my Hiei story... just because the girls could admit or come to terms with what happened doesn't mean that everyone can and I wasn't trying to be insensitive to that. So for everyone who hates me because of that... please forgive me. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or piss you off. I just happen to believe that if you find the one that you are meant to be with (like my characters CONVENIENTLY do) then the love that they have can overcome most of the pain that they went through. Not all of it... but a good chunk... and their loves try their best to help the girls all they can.

Anyway! Onto this story... I don't own Kurama or any of the other characters except Andrea, her mom and dad, and any others that I wish to bring in for the Hell of it.))

The longest day, the shortest night. A life given at the result of another taken away. Andrea was born on the longest day of the year at the expense of her father's life. They say that as the sun set and her father fell over from a sudden heart attack, Andrea was brought into the world. But she didn't cry as all babies do. At first, the doctors were puzzled. And after they learned that the father had died when she was born, they were suspicious. A child who didn't cry and a healthy man who died almost instantly despite their attempts to resuscitate him? It didn't make sense. So Andrea was declared a devil's child. She was evil and they even told her mother.
But the woman smiled and shook her head. "My child is an angel. Just look at her. My husband must have eaten too many hamburgers or something. He died from clogged arteries." That was her excuse, her reason.
And in every respect, Andrea did look like an angel of legend. Long blond wavy hair, bright blue eyes, curves to die for, and legs that any boy would want wrapped around them. She also had a straight A average in any assignment, class, and grade. She didn't smoke or drink, nor did she have sex like most 15 year olds had by that age.
However despite her achievements, the girl wasn't liked by her classmates. The girls hated her because she had caught the eye of Shuichi Minamino, whom she was second in the class to by a few points all in all. He often did the extra credit. She found no point in it. Members of the Minamino Fan club had joined another club for their cause-- the Anti-Andrea Front. They were determined to keep Minamino "safe from her and "re-educate" her on their "rules" regarding their red-headed god.
Furthermore, Andrea was a cutter. Obsessive compulsive the entire way, at least she only cut on the parts that were hidden under her school uniform. And since the shirt was short enough to where she couldn't cut her legs without problems later, she often times changed into her summer uniform right after school so she wouldn't slice and dice her legs during winter, when the skirts were longer.
Story begin

"When is this going to stop...?" she muttered as she found herself cornered by a group of thugs. They were nothing to worry about, but Andrea was getting bored with their stupid game of Cat and Mouse.
"When you stop actin' like some kinda virgin Mary..." the ringleader replied with a snicker. "It's time to pop a cherry!"
Andrea reached behind her, hoping for a weapon of some sort to defend herself with. Anything would have done... had there been anything in the first place. But all she felt was the cold, slightly damp wall. So she did all she could-- showed her claws and growled while showing her teeth. Animalistic, yes, but she had no other way of defending herself. "I won't be taken down so easily..."
The boys laughed and started to close in on their target.
"Hey! Where's the party?!"
They all looked towards the entrance to find three boys. The one who had spoken was in the middle. He had slicked-back black hair, brown eyes, and was known everywhere as Yusuke Urameshi, the number one punk of Kaibara High.
To his left was a carrot-topped boy. He was as tall as they came and stupid-looking to boot. Kazuma Kuwabara, the ever-vigilant punk with a love for cats, morals when it came to girls under attack, and the yearning to kick Yusuke's ass.
And on Urameshi's right was the redheaded god of Andrea's school, Shuichi Minamino. Ever since he'd first introduced himself, Andrea noticed that she was in all of his classes. But she wasn't concerned with that. He was just a nice guy who happened to be the object of everyone's affection... except hers.
"What are you doing here? I can handle myself, Minamino-san!" she growled angrily. There was no way in HELL she was going to be some godforsaken DAMSEL IN DISTRESS for the likes of ANY man!
Yusuke retorted, "Savin' your ass from gettin' the treatment they think it deserves! Jeez, talk about ungrateful!" But despite the complaining, he and Kuwabara rushed forward to give the punks a beat down.
Shuichi quickly moved and got her out of the battlefield. He held her by the arm and when they were out of there, he looked her over. "You didn't get hurt?"
Andrea struggled for a moment before finally wrenching her arm out of his grasp. "I'm fine! I don't need you or anyone to save me!!" she yelled before walking away. Her hips swayed from side to side like any female's, her hair swished behind her due to the wind that picked up suddenly. Holding her skirt down until the wind passed, she became even angrier. Once the wind died down, she ran away as fast as she could-- which was a little too fast in Shuichi's eyes.
"Jin, you pervert!" Yusuke laughed at the wind master who sat in the shadows.
Jin's ears perked a bit as he waved down Yusuke's laughter. "Nothin' doin', Urameshi! Mere child's play!"
Kuwabara went to Shuichi's side. The redhead was still staring at the place where she'd been before she ran. "So... what's up, Kurama?" the carrot-top asked.
Shuichi sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "We should keep an eye on her. Things are about to get interesting, I think. I just wish that Hiei had come with us... his input on the situation would have been most welcome."

((That's all for now! So now it's your turn-- WRITE TO ME AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!! Should I keep goin'? By the way, just so you know, almost everyone at Shuichi's school is red-, black-, or brown-haired. The only blonds would be the girls who bleached their hair blond and there's not many.))