Well, here's chapter two. Sorry it took so long to write the stupid thing, but my computer crashed, and I had to type it all over again. I had help though. There's an awknowledgement at the end.
Two people inhabited the room Sensui led her to: a child, and a full grown man.
The room had a couch, a few bean bags, a television set, and a coffee table.
The child looked at Senko, with his wide blue eyes, and blinked a few times. Had she not been in such a foul mood (she got expelled remember?), she would have smiled at the boy. His innocence reminded her so much of her younger brother Haru.
"Hi," he said, and whipped out his Game boy, "Do you play any games? How about Goblin City? You good at that?"
Senko raised an eyebrow, and shook her head. At her reaction, the boy frowned, sticking out his lower lip. She smirked, and ruffled his hair.
"Maybe later kid." She said, and he instantly piped up, and went back to playing Goblin City. His messy brown hair hit his forehead, as he skipped over to a bean bag, and flopped down.
The second person was reclining lazily on the couch, indulged in a bag of potato chips. He was wearing blue jeans, and a yellow shirt. Think tufts of brown hair nearly covered his eyes, his lips were massive.
His chewing was quite loud, and bits and pieces of chips flew form his mouth and hit her in the face I can't really see Gourmet being a very…clean eater.)
"Hi," he said, and then went back to eating. Senko rolled her eyes, and wipe doff the bits and pieces of potato chips from her cheeks.
"These are Game master and Gourmet." Sensui said. Game master didn't look up from his Game boy, but nonetheless, waved. Gourmet, well, he just ate.
"So pleased to meet you." Senko said wryly. Sensui was about to introduce her to them, when another two voices came.
"Do you really think that's possible, Mr. Itsuki? I mean this Yusuke sound dangerous, do you really think that it would work?"
"Shinobu has it all planned out. I'm sure it will work just fine. And even if Doctor is killed, then he died for a specific cause."
The two owners of the voices stopped their conversation when they saw Senko.
"Mr. Sensui, who is this?" The teenager asked. Sensui put a hand on Senko's shoulder.
"This, Seaman, is Senko Okuda."
Senko was having a hard time not to snicker at these names. Game Master? Gourmet? Itsuki? Seaman?
"Hi." Seaman responded, with a depressed sounding voice, and tried to get as much as behind Itsuki as possible, in fear of the thought that by the look on her face, she could beat the shit out of him in nay second. Senko smirked at his reaction; she loved it when people feared her.
"Aw, why the long face?" Her smile was forced, and her tone sarcastic. Seaman chose not to answer; instead, he glared at her. It did no use though; he just looked like an angry puppy.
"Is this kid serious?" She thought." The man who appeared with Seaman, smiled, and said ever so politely, "Hello, it is very nice to meet you, Senko." Senko squinted up her eyes in suspicion. She was wondering just who the hell was THAT polite nowadays.
Senko glanced at her watch. 1:58, it read. It was almost time for her to pick Haru up from school.
"Look, this was really fun and all, but I've got to go. I'll…talk to you later." She said, and turned on her heel. Her eyes were fixed on the ground, staring at her socked feet.
Just as she was about to make it to the door, he body suddenly come into a rude collision with something. Her behind was harshly introduced to the ground, and she landed with a THUNK. She pulled herself up, swearing, and saw what had knocked her down: a dark haired, purple eyed teenage boy. He was wearing a red biker jacket, black fingerless gloves, blue jeans, and a white t-shirt. She glared at him.
"Watch where you're going, asshole!" She snarled. The boy glared at her back, but with much more hatred an annoyance.
"Hn, you're the one who bumped into me, bitch."
"Hm, it's a little word called EXCUSE ME!"
"Wow! You've actually heard of it, I'm so surprised."
Sensui, Game master, Gourmet, Seaman, and Itsuki all gazed at the two arguing teens.
"I'm in a really bad mood right now. If you still want to keep those pretty eyes of yours, you'll back the fuck off." The boy smirked.
"Oh my god, I'm so scared." Senko was about to say something, when Sensui stepped in between them. He had had enough of this ridiculous quarrel.
Senko didn't bother to stay. With a mere, "Fuck this shit, I'm outta here," she descended down the steps, and out the door, signaling that she left, she slammed it.
Everyone was silent for a while. Sensui glared at Sniper, who glared back. No words were needed, by their eyes; it was easy to tell what they were both thinking.
"Well, that went well." Was the only sound from Game master
So, that's the end. Hope you all liked it. I know it was rather short, but chapter three will be a bit longer than this.
Also, a BIG thanks to Kohaku Minamoto for helping me write this!
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