Yumei: Hello once again. Welcome to another one of my stupid fanfics. Like I said in another one of my fics, I don't praise my own work. But you still have to R&R my fanfic so there'll be something new in my inbox.

Disclaimer: Do I have to say it again?

Yumei: Just read the fic for god's sake. And there is no yaoi in this fic because the most popular pairing (reiXkai) makes me puke and I love one of them. You'll just have to find out whom. And if you're wondering why I don't just choose another pairing, it's because I can only write stories involving the most popular pairings around.

Chapter 1

Ray's POV

Another day, another beginning—boring. Nothing much has been happening lately. In fact, we've been struck down by boredom for how many weeks? Maybe since last month ever since Tyson vowed he'd be on a diet. Please... like that can happen. He couldn't even last for even for a fraction of a second without food. He's totally lost his mind on and has gone mad for food... since... well... forever.

Here I am, sitting on my bed, doing nothing but just sit there and maybe even try to expire before Tyson gobbles me up. I looked up the ceiling of my room and looked down to my feet. I turned my head to my right and then to my left. I had no idea why I did that. Then I turned to my wall clock.

I woke up unusually late today.

Then I got to my feet. I dashed out of my room and went along the hallway. I heard a sound that seemed to have been keys being typed. I noticed where it came from—Kenny's room. He was working with Dizzy again.

I wonder how he can survive just typing all day with his computer.

I went downstairs and to the kitchen. I saw Tyson and Max sitting down on the dining table in the kitchen. I knew it. Tyson didn't really mean he'll be on a diet. Ever since he said that, his appetite just grew more. He was gobbling down anything edible that was set on the table. Not a single crumb was left after each plate was finished. Max was trying to stop him again. Great. These two just made my day.

Two goofballs a day keeps the boredom away.

When I entered the kitchen, I smelled something very unpleasant.

"Hey guys, what's cooking? No really, what is?"

The twosome's eyes widened when they heard me. Their heads turned to the stove. I looked at it too and saw smoke all over the place. The two screamed their peony heads off and ran clumsily to the stove. They were trying to race for the stove and put this fiery frenzy to an end. I just laughed at them and went away the kitchen, still snickering.

After the kitchen, I went and checked out the living room. I saw Hilary talking on the phone again. Man, when does she ever stop? She always chats with her other girlfriends that she never introduced to us. She also doesn't realize that we actually know that she has other friends of her own. We never told her anyway.

Oh well. Girls will always be girls.

After the living room, I went out the house and went to the garden, where I saw Kai sitting beneath the shade of a tree, thinking deeply again. He has always been like that ever since we met him. I guess he's always been bored with us. He never really said much; a wise decision. Actions speak louder than words and that's a fact when it comes to Kai.

He who does not know how to be silent will not know how to speak.

Before I could enter the house again, I heard something strange. I knew that it came from the shrubs that were implanted in the garden. I also sensed something unusual behind the bushes. But I just shrugged and thought maybe it was just a squirrel or some rodent. I ignored it and entered the house anyway.

I heard the same chatter, saw the same stumbling, and heard the same keys. I entered my room once more. I lied down on my bed and closed my eyes. I knew today was going to be another one of those boring days—again.

But somehow, when I lied on my bed, I felt bothered about that unusual sensation that I felt a while ago.

Yumei: It's an extremely short chapter, I know. But it will get better in the next chapters... I think. Hey, I'm not some psychic so don't expect me to keep that as a promise. And please R&R. Ja ne!