Hey this is my first ronin fanfic so try to be nice.

I do not own the ronins if you think I do I would advise you to go see a doctor right away. That's and now for the story.

Stars of Daylight

The blue haired man leaned farther back in his chair. He was trying to hear the conversation of the two women behind him. Stealing a quick glance behind him, he studied them. The two seemed a bit far apart in age, but not to far. The older one was blond who was sitting straight backed in her metal seat, sipping her ice tea. Her companion was a brunet, she slouched into her seat as if trying to go unnoticed. She would take long sips of her cola. He leaned back a bit farther trying to hear their conversation better.

"Well, what about that blond over there? What do you make of him?" The older girl asked before taking a sip of her tea.

The blue haired individual looked over at his companion "the blond." Waiting to hear what the younger girl said about his friend across the table.

"What do you mean what do I make of him?" The younger girl asked while deep in thought.

"I mean like what do you think he is like? We both know you have a knack at guessing those things about people." The blond replied

"Well" there was a pause, "I think" another one, "He seems very traditional and a bit cold. I can't tell you how he would act around his friends although. We both know that with friends peoples deep self come out, and that is different from their outer self." Taking a deep breath the girl reached for her drink, taking a long sip.

"He is very cute. I bet he has tons of girls all over him." The blond said thoughtfully

"So then, what do you make of the person he is talking to?" The blond asked. Still lost in thought.

"They are friends, clearly they have know each other for a while." The brunet responded quietly.

The individual looked at the other person sitting across from him. His companion had red-brown hair and was deep in conversation with the blond. He had no clue what they were talking about, for he was not paying attention.

"He seems kind, and a person you can trust." Taking a deep sip of her drink the younger girl stopped her friend from speaking. "Next, I know you want to know about the blue haired one. Possibly why his hair is that color. That I can not tell you, maybe you should go ask him."

In an astounded whisper the blond hared girl replied with "You know I could not do that, it is rude."

"I know, but I really don't know why his hair is such an abnormal color. Apart from that he seems distant, like his head is always in the clouds."

"Oh."

They sat in silence for about ten seconds before the blond started talking again. "I remember the last time I was in this country. When I was fourteen I did some baby sitting for this one little boy. He was a very sweet child I loved looking after him. Being here and the way you said abnormal made me remember him. He was the cutest little thing he had dark black hair and these bright blue eyes. I always thought it was odd that his eyes were that color. I nick named him demon-child because he would always cause trouble even when he was trying to be good, it was as if trouble followed him. His mother had died when he was younger, like….." The brunet cut her off.

"Do you mind if we don't talk about that?" The brown haired girl bit her lip, looking anxious.

"I am so sorry, I had not meant to bring up such a sad subject." The blond looked concerned

"That's okay, I should be fine." With her head down she rubbed her eyes, the younger girl sniffed before taking a deep breath and sighing. She looked up and smiled at the blond. "It is okay I will be fine. Tell me more of this boy."

"I don't remember too much, but I do remember he had an exotic animal as a pet. Also that the animal was a type of cat, but that is all. His father was very kind, he was a wild life photographer. I thought that was the coolest job then."

"That sound like fun but dangerous. Do you think that you will ever see that boy again?"

"I really don't know. He is a lot older now and I would have trouble recognizing him. I could spot him here by the color of his eyes. They were a very bright, unmistakable blue."

"It would be very funny if we ran into him."

The blue haired individual pondered what he had just heard. This boy's profile sounded very much like his friend Ryo's.

There you go first chapter. If you would like more please review and tell me to keep going if you don't like my story then by all means don't read it. If you don't have any thing good to say please don't say any thing AT ALL. But you could just flame me instead because no one really reads these things at the bottom that the authors take their time to write. I do read these things tho so call me weird if you must I really don't care. And for all those wonderful people who took the time to read this I love you and I will shut up for you now.

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