Discalimer: I own nothing Watase-san does

A.N.: I haven't even read this over it is so experimental! So please tell me if you like it. Ankou-Miboshi Ryuen-Tomo (you'll see in a minute) I htik I explain anything confusing…just ask me if you don't get it, please enjoy what you can and help me decide whether or not to continue.

The sharp clicking noise of his nails on the marble countertop resonated within the emptiness of the house. Bright red reflected the black coffee to which in turn showed the impatient, troubled face staring anxiously at it. The hand flew back into the glossy nest of raven black, first rubbing a temple then flinging back the well-kept locks to his shoulders. His foot took up the tapping as golden eyes attempted their best telekinesis, failing miserably, on the coffee pot. "You know a watched pot never boils" came a refined, dark voice. "Shut up Ankou," the other replied briskly now tediously gnawing his lip. "Ryuen your terrible" the sharp laugh beamed, the owner shaking his shaggy mass of auburn hair, green eyes gleeful in the others agony. "What are you so hyped for anyway?" His only answer was a quick and meaningful sigh. Stalking past the pest, whom seemed a few years behind the other, a sharp nail pointed sternly to a square on a calendar hanging on the fridge.

This particular box was marked in several marker colors, spelling out the words 'TRY-OUTS'. Without another word the self-possessed watcher of the coffee pot returned to his post. Ankou groaned, "God you are ALWAYS so worried! You know you're gonna blow the others outta the water, why bother?" As Ryuen began filling a travel mug with the newly made coffee he seriously debated whether or not to pour some of the scalding liquid on the irritating boy. "Miboshi, Tomo I'm heeere!" Ryuen jumped at the new voice nearly spilling his cup on his the white dress shirt he wore over his "dancing" clothes. A long-fingered and dramatic hand went to his forehead in an attempt to calm himself. The door banged closed as a girl with long blonde hair approached the two. Ankou was laughing openly at the slumped over figure "Geez, chill out!" "Oh, Tomo are you still anxious? I told you not to worry" Returning the girl's words with a curt grin he capped his drink and turned to her. "Look, Yui, I'll be better when this is over, I just get…" he bounced a little trying to think of a good word, "flustered I guess, anyways we better go!" The former Seriyuu priestess laughed as she followed her eager seishi out the door waving goodbye to the reincarnated Miboshi "Be good Ankou and remember to study for that test coming up!" "Ya, sure" came the reply, as well as a cheer and faint fleeting steps towards the living room.

"You know he's just going to play video games all day and try to jip other kids into losing all their money to him in one of those stupid little card games." Yui laughed as she joined Ryuen in the car "Ya I know, but it's the thought that counts right?" both shared a giggle as they set off towards the theater "Thanks for dropping me off on your way to work, by the way, I really appreciate it." The blonde turned to glimpse the respectful smile on the lips of the nervous dark haired warrior; his golden eyes were alit with excitement and fear. "Don't mention it, although I don't see why you let Suboshi borrow your car in the first place" "Please don't remind me" her passenger sighed deeply. Grinning Yui slowed to a halt "Want me to pick you up later?" she called out to the departee. Bending down to speak to her through her open window Tomo shook his head "No, I think afterwards I'll walk around a bit, it'll be good to clear my head. Hm maybe I'll even run into one of the "Others"" With a light smile the Hongo girl looked vacantly at her steering wheel.

By "Others" she knew that Ryuen was referring to her other warriors. Even though Miaka had found all her former seishi in the past few months, a lot of Yui's still remained in hiding. The fact that she had found Tomo, Miboshi, the boshi twins and Soi over the past few years meant a lot to her and all of them had grown closer then they had been in the book. In fact Yui had gotten Soi a job at her workplace where she know headed to as the smiling face disappeared behind a dismissive wave. 'I hope he gets the part he wanted' the blonde thought vaguely to herself with a smirk unaware of just how many things Tomo was about to receive.