Disclaimer:
Still don't own YYH, still wishing upon a star that I did hehe
Rukia: Yes now I get to see what happens!
Hehe maybe….
Chapter 1On Nyoko's sixteenth birthday, there wasn't a single cloud in the sky. An uninterrupted sea of baby blue was spread from one horizon to the other, and the warm breeze scented with hyacinths, lilacs and daffodils was as gentle as the flutter of air from a passing sparrow.
It was magic.
Nyoko gazed out the window of her room, a small smile played across her lips, "I don't get what it is with humans and celebrating the day of their birth…" a voice whispered in her head.
Nyoko continued to smile while tilting the chair back so that she was only sitting on two legs. "I don't know either, its just that I can't help feeling that something is going to happen today…something special Rukia, can't you understand?"
She was silent. Nyoko had the feeling that Rukia would rather not speak than say anything that might offend her. She also felt that Rukia often sounded like someone who didn't really and truly believe in what they were saying. In fact, she thought that sometimes she wanted to believe the exact opposite. Nyoko just shrugged her shoulders and stood up sighing while grabbing her book bag. "To bad this wonderful day must be spent inside of a school," Nyoko thought as she walked out of her bedroom and tiptoeing down the hall as not to wake her mother.
Nyoko opened the front door and exited, locking it behind her. She placed the key underneath the doormat. Nyoko and her mother lived in a small ground apartment, and they didn't really have anything worth stealing, also her mother was home all day, leaving only to run an errand of go grocery shopping. So most of the time there was always someone home.
"Nyoko quit worrying, your moms always all right," Rukia muttered in Nyoko's mind. Even thou Koenma had said that she wouldn't be able to talk to the human whose body she inhabited, it seemed that Rukia had no problem after Nyoko came to an age that she was able to reason with herself. Rukia guessed that Koenma hadn't been expecting her to try, or that the seals he had put up would fail him; but he had misplaced one, small, detail. That this human could be a psychic. It wasn't very common now a day, but fate had turned in favor for Rukia, for once.
Nyoko glanced back at the apartment once more before continuing on. "Your right Rukia. What could possible happen?" she chuckled under her breath.
"Hey Nyoko! Wait up!" a voice called from behind.
Nyoko spun around on her heal and started to walk backward, her best friend Nana, waved at her, she was grinning from ear to ear.
"Yeah?" Nyoko asked while turning around so that she was walking the right way. Nana punched her friend playfully in the shoulder. "Happy birthday!" she shouted, people around them began starring.
"What the hell you looking at? Why don't you dumbasses take a picture! It'll last longer!" Nana yelled, flipping them all off. They turned away disgusted and continued on their ways.
Nyoko shook her hand and glanced side long at her friend, "You really have anger issues Nana,"
Nana cocked her head to the side once more a grin split across her face, lighting her auburn colored eyes. "Yeah, but you still love me," she giggled.
Nyoko rolled her eyes smiling a little herself, "Nah, your delusional." She joked while ducking Nana's swing.
"Hey race you to the school!" she said abruptly and started running at full sprint, dodging between the crowds.
"Oh, you cheater," Nyoko growled and began chasing after her.
"Nyoko must you always give into temptation?" Rukia asked.
"Hehe, come on Rukia, it's just a bit of fun!" Nyoko retorted.
Nyoko stopped at the school gate to catch her breath, she had passed Nana a while ago, and she still wasn't in site. "Must have skipped school again at the last moment," she muttered. She leaned her back against the cool stonewall; she was early for school so she didn't have to worry about being late. Nyoko closed her eyes and her breath began to even out.
"Nyoko somebody is coming…" Rukia said suddenly.
Nyoko's eyes shot open and she straightened herself out.
A beautiful, almost supernatural woman crossed into Nyoko's gaze, her blue hair billowing out behind her in the light breeze. Nyoko almost couldn't take her gaze away from her pink one. Nyoko bowed her head, finally turning away. "Botan…" Rukia whispered in her mind.
"Botan?
Rukia, how would you know anyone on the outside?"
"Because
she is not from your world…" Rukia trailed off.
Nyoko's gaze flickered up as four boys walked out of some portal looking thing behind her.
"So is this the girl Botan?" a tall reasonably handsome, red haired, emerald eyed boy asked as he glanced over at Nyoko.
"Well lets see shall we!" the one named Botan sang in a overly bubbly voice as she took a picture out of the sleeve of her kimono.
"I don't get why we have to fetch her, she doesn't look dangerous," a medium height, chocolate eye colored boy said, cocking his head to the side. There was so much jell in his hair that it was tinted green when the light hit it just right.
"Baka detective, looks are deceiving," a short guy, whose hair defied gravity, hissed at his companion.
The chocolate colored eyed boy raised his hands in apology, "Ok, ok Hiei, sheesh!"
"Hn," the one known as Hiei turned his head and crossed his arms across his chest.
Nyoko stood there dumbfounded, "Who are they Rukia, they don't…feel right," she thought and then rubbed her arms where goose bumps had formed.
"I don't know who the big ugly one with orange hair is, or the chocolate eye colored one, but the one with red hair is Yoko Kurama, and the one with red eyes, is Hiei Jaganshi," Rukia projected, "They were both once very notorious in the Makai," she finished.
"But why would they be here looking for me?" she asked as the group continued to fight.
"I already told you when we first started talking that nothing good would come of it, this is one of those not so good things, I suggest you run," Rukia said with a hint of urgency in her voice.
Nyoko nodded and took a step back, then she pivoted around and started running as fast as she could away from the group.
