Disclaimer: I do not own anything of Rurouni Kenshin, Fruits Basket, FF7,
FF10, whatever... (why do I have to do this...? It's kinda useless...)
Ohayo gozaimasu minna -san! enjoy=^_^=
***
"And... there! It's gonna be an awesome weekend! With all my friends here and all that!" Misao said, happily putting stamps on several envelopes.
Inside those envelopes were invitations to the sleepover party she was planning to give. Finally she had convinced her stingy father, Okina (she just wasn't capable of calling him dad...), to let her invite her friends over. After all, only she and her father lived in that huge estate, besides some servants, of course.
Thinking about the servants made her feel sad. She loved Aoshi, the young butler, since the day she had seen him walk through the door, all dressed up for an interview with her dad.
"But I was never a lucky girl" she whispered, more to herself than for anyone to hear. "Even if Aoshi fell madly in love with me (which he won't, since he barely looks at me or even talks to me!) my damn father wouldn't let me date him... All those nobility and decency obsessions he has prevent him from accepting anyone that doesn't belong to his little world of rich people he socialises with!!"
When she finished the dull task of putting stamps on the invitations, she rang a bell so that one of the servants came to get them and mail them as soon as possible.
Misao secretly hoped that it was Aoshi who came, but no such luck. It was Yahiko, an inexperienced boy they had taken in as what Okina called 'a gesture of charity', who came.
Misao tried to hide her disappointment by clearing her throat and handing Yahiko the invitations.
"Here, Yahiko, mail them as soon as you can... After all, I'm expecting our guests tonight."
Yahiko bowed his head slightly and Misao noticed a huge bump on the back of it. She sighed, knowing that Yahiko and Kaoru, another servant only a year older than herself, had been fighting in the kitchen again: Kaoru's favorite weapon was a huge frying pan.
'I just hope that everyone is able to come...' she thought, dozing off the minute her back came in contact with the bed. Someone would surely wake her up when it was time for dinner.
***
"Hey, Shigure! The mail is here and there are some letters for you" Kyou yelled, annoyed as usual just for having to answer the door sometimes.
Shigure came, newspaper in his hands, to check out his mail. He started laughing when he noticed that one of the letters was from Mit-chan, his editor, asking for the 1000th time when the hell he would hand out his latest book.
He went to his office and shut the door, sill laughing like a madman. Kyou just shook his head and headed upstairs to give Yuki ('That stupid mouse'), Haru and Momiji their letters. He had one too and they were all from the same sender: Misao Makimachi, a classmate from school.
"Hey you guys..." he said, sliding the door open. "We have some invitations to a kind of... SLEEPOVER PARTY?!?! This is dangerous! We can't go!!"
"Who's inviting?!" Momiji asked, cheerful as usual, grabbing Kyou's shirt with a death grip.
"Owwww kid, just let me go, okay?" Kyou said, while trying to get rid of Momiji.
"Who's inviting?" Yuki, calm as always, cut him off.
"That girl from school, Misao"
"That's odd" Haru said. "Sometimes she plays cards with us, but that's all. I never thought she would invite us to anything, much less to a... sleepover party, you said?"
"Yeah" Kyou answered, grabbing Momiji by his shorts and shaking him head down until he fell to the floor leaving Kyo holding his shorts in his hand.
Momiji started crying but they just ignored him.
"Anyway, I think we shouldn't go" Kyou repeated. "You know that if our secret is revealed..."
"I know" Yuki cut him off again with an annoyed look on his face, like it always happened when he had to talk to the neko. "But Misao is a lonely girl. I noticed that at school countless times. And what's more... she wants friends. She's really nice, why not try to be friends with her?"
Kyou sat on the floor, arms and legs crossed, quite pissed off. But he finally agreed.
"Fine, fine, we'll do as you say. But..." he shot a death glare at the nezumi. "only this time, you damn rat."
"Mouse, if you please" Yuki said with a smirk.
"We're going to a party!!" Momiji yelled, sticking a finger in the air.
Kyou punched his head.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH" Momiji whined. "Why did cousin Kyou hit me?!?!"
"You're too happy about it, that's why! Now shut up!"
***
"Yuffie, look! We got invitations!"
"Show me show me!! Who is it from?! Ne, come on Rikku, don't be such a tease!"
"Wait, I'm opening it!"
"A sleepover party at Misao's!! Oh, gosh, I missed those!"
"Ne, onee-chan, let's get ready... do you know where my pajamas are? Those with the pink sheeps..."
"You take care of your stuff! How should I know where the pink sheeps are? There are no sheeps in our city!"
"Oh, gosh, just shut up, you got it all wrong..."
Ohayo gozaimasu minna -san! enjoy=^_^=
***
"And... there! It's gonna be an awesome weekend! With all my friends here and all that!" Misao said, happily putting stamps on several envelopes.
Inside those envelopes were invitations to the sleepover party she was planning to give. Finally she had convinced her stingy father, Okina (she just wasn't capable of calling him dad...), to let her invite her friends over. After all, only she and her father lived in that huge estate, besides some servants, of course.
Thinking about the servants made her feel sad. She loved Aoshi, the young butler, since the day she had seen him walk through the door, all dressed up for an interview with her dad.
"But I was never a lucky girl" she whispered, more to herself than for anyone to hear. "Even if Aoshi fell madly in love with me (which he won't, since he barely looks at me or even talks to me!) my damn father wouldn't let me date him... All those nobility and decency obsessions he has prevent him from accepting anyone that doesn't belong to his little world of rich people he socialises with!!"
When she finished the dull task of putting stamps on the invitations, she rang a bell so that one of the servants came to get them and mail them as soon as possible.
Misao secretly hoped that it was Aoshi who came, but no such luck. It was Yahiko, an inexperienced boy they had taken in as what Okina called 'a gesture of charity', who came.
Misao tried to hide her disappointment by clearing her throat and handing Yahiko the invitations.
"Here, Yahiko, mail them as soon as you can... After all, I'm expecting our guests tonight."
Yahiko bowed his head slightly and Misao noticed a huge bump on the back of it. She sighed, knowing that Yahiko and Kaoru, another servant only a year older than herself, had been fighting in the kitchen again: Kaoru's favorite weapon was a huge frying pan.
'I just hope that everyone is able to come...' she thought, dozing off the minute her back came in contact with the bed. Someone would surely wake her up when it was time for dinner.
***
"Hey, Shigure! The mail is here and there are some letters for you" Kyou yelled, annoyed as usual just for having to answer the door sometimes.
Shigure came, newspaper in his hands, to check out his mail. He started laughing when he noticed that one of the letters was from Mit-chan, his editor, asking for the 1000th time when the hell he would hand out his latest book.
He went to his office and shut the door, sill laughing like a madman. Kyou just shook his head and headed upstairs to give Yuki ('That stupid mouse'), Haru and Momiji their letters. He had one too and they were all from the same sender: Misao Makimachi, a classmate from school.
"Hey you guys..." he said, sliding the door open. "We have some invitations to a kind of... SLEEPOVER PARTY?!?! This is dangerous! We can't go!!"
"Who's inviting?!" Momiji asked, cheerful as usual, grabbing Kyou's shirt with a death grip.
"Owwww kid, just let me go, okay?" Kyou said, while trying to get rid of Momiji.
"Who's inviting?" Yuki, calm as always, cut him off.
"That girl from school, Misao"
"That's odd" Haru said. "Sometimes she plays cards with us, but that's all. I never thought she would invite us to anything, much less to a... sleepover party, you said?"
"Yeah" Kyou answered, grabbing Momiji by his shorts and shaking him head down until he fell to the floor leaving Kyo holding his shorts in his hand.
Momiji started crying but they just ignored him.
"Anyway, I think we shouldn't go" Kyou repeated. "You know that if our secret is revealed..."
"I know" Yuki cut him off again with an annoyed look on his face, like it always happened when he had to talk to the neko. "But Misao is a lonely girl. I noticed that at school countless times. And what's more... she wants friends. She's really nice, why not try to be friends with her?"
Kyou sat on the floor, arms and legs crossed, quite pissed off. But he finally agreed.
"Fine, fine, we'll do as you say. But..." he shot a death glare at the nezumi. "only this time, you damn rat."
"Mouse, if you please" Yuki said with a smirk.
"We're going to a party!!" Momiji yelled, sticking a finger in the air.
Kyou punched his head.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH" Momiji whined. "Why did cousin Kyou hit me?!?!"
"You're too happy about it, that's why! Now shut up!"
***
"Yuffie, look! We got invitations!"
"Show me show me!! Who is it from?! Ne, come on Rikku, don't be such a tease!"
"Wait, I'm opening it!"
"A sleepover party at Misao's!! Oh, gosh, I missed those!"
"Ne, onee-chan, let's get ready... do you know where my pajamas are? Those with the pink sheeps..."
"You take care of your stuff! How should I know where the pink sheeps are? There are no sheeps in our city!"
"Oh, gosh, just shut up, you got it all wrong..."