Kagura: *donning string tiger striped bikini* I love you all, but you know,
Tahiti rocks. I mean, white sandy beaches, coconut drinks with umbrellas,
hot guys who don't speak English. I don't know if I'll ever come back. You
should try it, ladies (or gentlemen). On another note, If I don't include
you in my thanks, don't worry, it just means I haven't read your wonderful,
supportive review full of love for my ficcie (talk about an ego booster
Haku-luver).
Now, I must make an apology to Raven. In my last chapter, I called her (I presume it's a her correct me if I'm wrong onegai) Sushi, because I saw her (his, not insulting you with this) email address. So sorry, don't think I wasn't thanking you.
Today Tahitian Golden Banana Award nominations for thanks go to Kely (who reviewed both chapters, sorry for not including you in the first), Haku- luver (my personal ego booster), Koriku (my partner in crime), and CK (you don't have to start on your fic yet, just keep reviewing mine).
And for you Haku-Lover, you get a Bronze Coconut Award for noticing Rin was an Inuyasha manga luver. I was considering making it Rurouni Kenshin, but adding oro would be a little too obvious. Besides that name, it just made me think Inuyasha.
Rin (Inuyasha): Rin-chan wonders why too, Kagura-sama!
Sesshoumaru: Oh god, I'm in hell. Rin's no smarter than George Bush (a/n: I am not anti-war, I just think it's funny he sucks at giving speeches), and Kagura is wearing a bikini. It can't get any worse than this.
*Jaken comes out wearing a bright hot pink bikini*
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Chihiro stared at the bandaged dragon lying on the grass. She had finished bandaging the most serious of the wounds and was currently content to sit and watch the dragon breathe. Every once and a while she had to put her ear right next to the dragon's nose and feel the warm puffs of carbon dioxide against her skin (a/n: I was gonna put carbon monoxide since he's a dragon, but then I realized Chihiro would die).
She had no idea what to do next. She figured she would probably have to give the dragon something to drink, but didn't know what was soothing for its throat. Green tea always did the trick for her. Hmmm, tea?
Chihiro shook her head. Tea would probably be to hot for the dragon's throat. But, why did tea seem so obvious right now?
Then it hit her. Her mother had added some honey to a pitcher of freshly made green tea this morning, and then put it the fridge to chill (a/n: yum^.^).
"I'll be right back, okay dragon? I'm just gonna go get some cold green tea for you, so just don't up and die on me." Chihiro smiled at her words. She had said that on their first temporary parting. Saying goodbye was kind of like signing his death warrant. Goodbye meant finality, where as 'just don't up and die on me' was a kind of plea to wait for her to return.
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Chihiro was thoroughly surprised to see the girls practically comatose in the den. It was only 11:30. (a/n: nothing sinister happening here, they're just tired). Shrugging her shoulders, she treaded lightly into the kitchen, before heading out again after filling a thermos.
Her thoughts wandered back to the events of the day. Rejecting Toma yet again, pushing Nanami on the swings, seeing that squiggly line in the sky.
Wait, squiggly line? The dragon was incredibly flexible though, so, could that squiggly line have been it?
Chihiro stopped walking. "Nah!"
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Chihiro walked in to find the dragon in the same position, it's breathing strong and normal (a/n: See Kely! No more ouch). Maybe she could rouse it from it's sleep.
Chihiro had never really bothered to get too close to the dragons head. Those teeth still looked sharp. But here she was kneeling next to a mouth full of canines with razor sharp edges.
Chihiro gulped. She wanted the dragon to wake up so it could help with the drinking process. But what could she do?
She settled for a way that would gently rouse it from its sleep. Lifting her hand, she gently scratched the fur on its snout, behind the ears, around the horns.
The dragons eyes started squinting before opening slowly, trying to focus in the dim light emitted from the lantern. And since dragons have great eyesight, they quickly came upon the young girl kneeling above him.
"Um, uh, ohayou? Wow, that was really lame. Listen, I'm gonna give you something to drink, okay? Please don't bite me," Chihiro let out uneasily.
Reaching her shaking hand to hook her fingers in between the upper canines, she silently pleaded with every god she knew of the she would have all her digits when she came out of this. (a/n: I will send an e-card to anyone who came name three of the gods, I will give you a hint, they're all from manga).
Chihiro struggled in opening the dragons, just not having the strength. The dragon, sensing her trouble slowly lifted his upper canines, therefore opening his mouth.
Chihiro (a/n: you know I begin a lot of paragraphs with Chihiro) gave a bright smile and lifted his head into her lap.
"I hope you like tea," she said playfully.
Carefully unscrewing the top she poured the contents slowly into the dragons waiting mouth, feeling elated as he swallowed eagerly. Once it was all gone, the dragon closed his mouth, and gave an appreciative growling sigh (a/n: it made sense in my mind, okay enough of me I won't talk anymore). However he didn't close his eyes. They remained half lidded as Chihiro silently stroked the teal fur of his forehead, or what appeared to be his forehead.
"You know dragon, you're not half bad. I have to go now, so I'll see you in the morning." With that statement, Chihiro lifted the dragon's head off her lap and placed on the green grass. Chihiro was almost to the door when she stopped.
"Just don't up and die on me, okay?"
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Chihiro lay snug in her bed. She couldn't wait for tomorrow. She made no plans to tell anyone about the dragon. He would be her special friend. Besides, if anyone did find out, he could be in grave danger. Yes, she had decided it was he. It just didn't look very feminine. Her eyes drifted shut as she thought of the beautiful creature, without the fear of it dying.
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Kagura: *on dock, waiting for boat* Hmm, that's odd. I thought Koriku would want to come here because of the killing of Hayao Miyazaki's lawyer. I even hired a cabana boy. Well if you see Koriku, send me a review. If you don't, send me a review. Ja!
Now, I must make an apology to Raven. In my last chapter, I called her (I presume it's a her correct me if I'm wrong onegai) Sushi, because I saw her (his, not insulting you with this) email address. So sorry, don't think I wasn't thanking you.
Today Tahitian Golden Banana Award nominations for thanks go to Kely (who reviewed both chapters, sorry for not including you in the first), Haku- luver (my personal ego booster), Koriku (my partner in crime), and CK (you don't have to start on your fic yet, just keep reviewing mine).
And for you Haku-Lover, you get a Bronze Coconut Award for noticing Rin was an Inuyasha manga luver. I was considering making it Rurouni Kenshin, but adding oro would be a little too obvious. Besides that name, it just made me think Inuyasha.
Rin (Inuyasha): Rin-chan wonders why too, Kagura-sama!
Sesshoumaru: Oh god, I'm in hell. Rin's no smarter than George Bush (a/n: I am not anti-war, I just think it's funny he sucks at giving speeches), and Kagura is wearing a bikini. It can't get any worse than this.
*Jaken comes out wearing a bright hot pink bikini*
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Chihiro stared at the bandaged dragon lying on the grass. She had finished bandaging the most serious of the wounds and was currently content to sit and watch the dragon breathe. Every once and a while she had to put her ear right next to the dragon's nose and feel the warm puffs of carbon dioxide against her skin (a/n: I was gonna put carbon monoxide since he's a dragon, but then I realized Chihiro would die).
She had no idea what to do next. She figured she would probably have to give the dragon something to drink, but didn't know what was soothing for its throat. Green tea always did the trick for her. Hmmm, tea?
Chihiro shook her head. Tea would probably be to hot for the dragon's throat. But, why did tea seem so obvious right now?
Then it hit her. Her mother had added some honey to a pitcher of freshly made green tea this morning, and then put it the fridge to chill (a/n: yum^.^).
"I'll be right back, okay dragon? I'm just gonna go get some cold green tea for you, so just don't up and die on me." Chihiro smiled at her words. She had said that on their first temporary parting. Saying goodbye was kind of like signing his death warrant. Goodbye meant finality, where as 'just don't up and die on me' was a kind of plea to wait for her to return.
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Chihiro was thoroughly surprised to see the girls practically comatose in the den. It was only 11:30. (a/n: nothing sinister happening here, they're just tired). Shrugging her shoulders, she treaded lightly into the kitchen, before heading out again after filling a thermos.
Her thoughts wandered back to the events of the day. Rejecting Toma yet again, pushing Nanami on the swings, seeing that squiggly line in the sky.
Wait, squiggly line? The dragon was incredibly flexible though, so, could that squiggly line have been it?
Chihiro stopped walking. "Nah!"
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Chihiro walked in to find the dragon in the same position, it's breathing strong and normal (a/n: See Kely! No more ouch). Maybe she could rouse it from it's sleep.
Chihiro had never really bothered to get too close to the dragons head. Those teeth still looked sharp. But here she was kneeling next to a mouth full of canines with razor sharp edges.
Chihiro gulped. She wanted the dragon to wake up so it could help with the drinking process. But what could she do?
She settled for a way that would gently rouse it from its sleep. Lifting her hand, she gently scratched the fur on its snout, behind the ears, around the horns.
The dragons eyes started squinting before opening slowly, trying to focus in the dim light emitted from the lantern. And since dragons have great eyesight, they quickly came upon the young girl kneeling above him.
"Um, uh, ohayou? Wow, that was really lame. Listen, I'm gonna give you something to drink, okay? Please don't bite me," Chihiro let out uneasily.
Reaching her shaking hand to hook her fingers in between the upper canines, she silently pleaded with every god she knew of the she would have all her digits when she came out of this. (a/n: I will send an e-card to anyone who came name three of the gods, I will give you a hint, they're all from manga).
Chihiro struggled in opening the dragons, just not having the strength. The dragon, sensing her trouble slowly lifted his upper canines, therefore opening his mouth.
Chihiro (a/n: you know I begin a lot of paragraphs with Chihiro) gave a bright smile and lifted his head into her lap.
"I hope you like tea," she said playfully.
Carefully unscrewing the top she poured the contents slowly into the dragons waiting mouth, feeling elated as he swallowed eagerly. Once it was all gone, the dragon closed his mouth, and gave an appreciative growling sigh (a/n: it made sense in my mind, okay enough of me I won't talk anymore). However he didn't close his eyes. They remained half lidded as Chihiro silently stroked the teal fur of his forehead, or what appeared to be his forehead.
"You know dragon, you're not half bad. I have to go now, so I'll see you in the morning." With that statement, Chihiro lifted the dragon's head off her lap and placed on the green grass. Chihiro was almost to the door when she stopped.
"Just don't up and die on me, okay?"
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Chihiro lay snug in her bed. She couldn't wait for tomorrow. She made no plans to tell anyone about the dragon. He would be her special friend. Besides, if anyone did find out, he could be in grave danger. Yes, she had decided it was he. It just didn't look very feminine. Her eyes drifted shut as she thought of the beautiful creature, without the fear of it dying.
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Kagura: *on dock, waiting for boat* Hmm, that's odd. I thought Koriku would want to come here because of the killing of Hayao Miyazaki's lawyer. I even hired a cabana boy. Well if you see Koriku, send me a review. If you don't, send me a review. Ja!