Angel: hmm… I guess I can upload this chap. Not much editing in this one…
muwahha :p og silly me… I must go find the other chapters in the toilet
bowl soon!! *laugh like a maniac angel* *leaps on top of Hana-kun and
begins to pluck his Red Hair mercilessly* killer!!!!! killer!!!
Hana: Itaiiiiiiii!!!!!!!! Get off you little psycho!! *trying very hard to get the glued angel off his shoulders but to no avail*
Angel: *cackles*
The Prince And The Fox
Chapter 3
::: Back at present time :::
"Eh?" Hanamichi eyes seemed to be popping out of their sockets. Not wanting to get caught, he fled for his life with a bunch of guards tailing him. Hana ran like there was no tomorrow.
" *pant* huh…*pant* huh…" Hanamichi stopped running when he saw no sign of the guards. Years of practicing basketball seems to be paying off. After he regained his composure, his breathing became even and he just noticed that he had approached the town village. He rarely got the chance to wonder around the town environs when he was still cooped up in the castle. So this is one opportunity he wouldn't miss…
"Ah, It's Prince Hanamichi!!" Someone shouted out of the blue.
Maybe not…
The villagers stopped briefly what they were doing to witness what the commotion was all about. They never actually met the prince in person but since Hanamichi was famous for his bloodshot hair. Most of them were gawking at the prince. An old lady was seen to stop momentarily in front of a fishmonger stall with a limping fish in her hands. A barber unintentionally shaved a clear path in the middle of his clients' head.
"Hey, watch it!!" The man brushed off the hair that had fallen onto the bridge of his nose, careful not to let it slip into his eyes. The man then ran his hand on his head to discover a very smooth pathway.
"Oh, my God!!!! What have you done to my hair!!!"
A man, pretending to be blind, sitting at the corner of the busy market just had to open his eyelids due to the abrupt silence around him. A group of kids were gazing at the incident with large eyes. They practically stopped playing and blink a few times.
"What…where…why is everyone so quiet?" The not-exactly-blind man turned his head from side to side to figure out what was going on. The crowds were blocking his view.
"Uh…hey, get your butt off of my face!!" The not-exactly-blind man shrieked.
"P…P…Prince Hanamichi?" Someone dared himself or herself to speak.
"It's the 'Monkey' prince!!" Proclaimed another bluntly with incredulous tone.
'Huh? Monkey prince?' Hana mentally processed the information and eventually his mind recognized it as an insult. (Angel: You're so slow Hana! :P ho ho)
Hanamichi sharp earshot caught the person addressing him as 'Monkey'. He spun himself around, with a very crossed expression to search for the source, totally ignoring the tailing soldiers. After all, they were still far away. His speed was amazingly fast that none could catch up with him.
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::: At a distance :::
"Are you …*pant*…sure he went this way?" The head soldier questioned his men. He was all puffed and perspiring.
"I don't know captain, I thought his Highness went THIS way!" One of the soldiers confidently pointed out to the opposite direction.
"No! He went this way!" Another soldier with a bow in his hands lifted his chin up and pursed his lips to point straight ahead.
A soldier who was sprawled on the dirt ground with his thumb pointed skyward, weakly said, "Um…I think he went that way"
All the others, " …*sweat drop*…"
Hana: Itaiiiiiiii!!!!!!!! Get off you little psycho!! *trying very hard to get the glued angel off his shoulders but to no avail*
Angel: *cackles*
The Prince And The Fox
Chapter 3
::: Back at present time :::
"Eh?" Hanamichi eyes seemed to be popping out of their sockets. Not wanting to get caught, he fled for his life with a bunch of guards tailing him. Hana ran like there was no tomorrow.
" *pant* huh…*pant* huh…" Hanamichi stopped running when he saw no sign of the guards. Years of practicing basketball seems to be paying off. After he regained his composure, his breathing became even and he just noticed that he had approached the town village. He rarely got the chance to wonder around the town environs when he was still cooped up in the castle. So this is one opportunity he wouldn't miss…
"Ah, It's Prince Hanamichi!!" Someone shouted out of the blue.
Maybe not…
The villagers stopped briefly what they were doing to witness what the commotion was all about. They never actually met the prince in person but since Hanamichi was famous for his bloodshot hair. Most of them were gawking at the prince. An old lady was seen to stop momentarily in front of a fishmonger stall with a limping fish in her hands. A barber unintentionally shaved a clear path in the middle of his clients' head.
"Hey, watch it!!" The man brushed off the hair that had fallen onto the bridge of his nose, careful not to let it slip into his eyes. The man then ran his hand on his head to discover a very smooth pathway.
"Oh, my God!!!! What have you done to my hair!!!"
A man, pretending to be blind, sitting at the corner of the busy market just had to open his eyelids due to the abrupt silence around him. A group of kids were gazing at the incident with large eyes. They practically stopped playing and blink a few times.
"What…where…why is everyone so quiet?" The not-exactly-blind man turned his head from side to side to figure out what was going on. The crowds were blocking his view.
"Uh…hey, get your butt off of my face!!" The not-exactly-blind man shrieked.
"P…P…Prince Hanamichi?" Someone dared himself or herself to speak.
"It's the 'Monkey' prince!!" Proclaimed another bluntly with incredulous tone.
'Huh? Monkey prince?' Hana mentally processed the information and eventually his mind recognized it as an insult. (Angel: You're so slow Hana! :P ho ho)
Hanamichi sharp earshot caught the person addressing him as 'Monkey'. He spun himself around, with a very crossed expression to search for the source, totally ignoring the tailing soldiers. After all, they were still far away. His speed was amazingly fast that none could catch up with him.
--------------------------------------------------------
::: At a distance :::
"Are you …*pant*…sure he went this way?" The head soldier questioned his men. He was all puffed and perspiring.
"I don't know captain, I thought his Highness went THIS way!" One of the soldiers confidently pointed out to the opposite direction.
"No! He went this way!" Another soldier with a bow in his hands lifted his chin up and pursed his lips to point straight ahead.
A soldier who was sprawled on the dirt ground with his thumb pointed skyward, weakly said, "Um…I think he went that way"
All the others, " …*sweat drop*…"
