Disclaimer: Hello, one and all. Long time no write, but I am starting pick up the strange little plastic device called "pen-siill" (or however you say it) again. Damn miracle if you ask me…
1) Any animes which shall be placed in this fic are most likely not mine, yet if you pay me, I might be able to ninja some part of them for you… The companies did NOT just see that.
2) Eat Cheez-Itz and be happy.
3) There is no number three, so enjoy!
Hakkai walked on the city sidewalk with grocery bags in hand… or both. Goku had already extinguished the fridge of supplies bought 2 days ago, which of course was meant for the whole week. So, as always, the chestnut haired young man was the unanimous vote to get the groceries; for he was the only one with a car… which had unfortunately decided not too live anymore and committed temporary suicide in order to escape from more abuse from Hakkai's roommates. The man sighed as he looked up at the sky. At least it's a fairly peaceful day.
Suddenly, as he was turning the corner, two cats ran in front of his feet and sent him and his groceries flying right into a girl turning the corner from the opposite side.
SLAM! Their foreheads met right on… Pain.
"Ooooo…"
"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow…"
Groceries were sprawled all other the pavement, and the two hurting souls clutched their aching craniums.
As the pain began to subside, Hakkai slowly stood up.
"Are you alright, miss?"
"Oh yeah," she lifted her head, "I'm alri-ooo… elevation…" She had stood up too fast and paid the price.
"S-sorry about the groceries," the raven haired young woman made a weak smile. "I usually don't run into people… Especially to such a degree." She rubbed her injured head.
"Same here, don't worry about the groceries, worry about your head. There's no bleeding, is there?"
She looked at the young man for a moment, then burst out laughing.
Contagious was this laugh of hers, and thus, Hakkai joined in. Then pain struck again.
"Owww…" chorused the two of them.
"Lo' and behold the peril of sidewalks." The girl attempted to form a grin while in pain.
The brown haired man chuckled as he fixed his light frame black glasses, "So, do you think it wise if we remove ourselves from this peril?"
"Indeed but where shall we flee?"
"Starbucks?"
"Sounds like a plan."
The girl helped Hakkai pick up the groceries (the ones that weren't sidewalk-kill, of course) and the two went to the nearest Starbucks which just happened to be across the street from them. You know why? 'Cause it's a Starbucks, there's one in every corner. Duh.
Please review, and I shall attempt to continue as soon as I possible can on my schedule.
Lub-lub,
Anste