For the One You Love - Chapter 1 -
By: Rachel*
Rated: PG-13 (Etc. etc.)
Gender: Romance/Drama/Mild comedy
E-mail: DuckQueen2150@aol.com
~*~ Heee! As I proised chapter 1 is out I'm already done chapter 2 and 3 as well ^^'... SOOOO if you want more of this fic then you'll HAVE to REVIEW!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ~*~
~*~ I own nothing, just this story idea ^^ ~*~
ENJOY THE FANFIC!!
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The sun was just beginning to set and everything seemed to have an orange glow. Ryoko stared out over towards the sun. It seemed to be a big glowing ball of fire, slowing engulfing the sky into darkness.
"Ryoko!" Sasimi yelled running over to Funaho's tree to find Ryoko sitting in her usual spot watching the sun set. "Hurry up; dinner will be ready in a few minuets!" Sasimi was about 13 years old now. Her hair had grown very long, and at the moment she had it pulled back into a pony tale. Her reddish-pink eyes shimmered in the light as she jumped from rock to rock to the center of the lake where Ryoko and the tree lay.
"Hmm..." Ryoko nodded half out of it, barely even listening, only responding to the familiar sound of someone's voice. "Yeah, yeah... I'll be there is a second." Ryoko smiled slightly stretching her arms and legs and standing up. Her eyes still fixated on the sky. And the colors the sun painted the clouds. Blue... Red... purple... Almost every single color of the rainbow eliminated into her eyes.
"Okay, but you'll miss out on getting a seat next to Tenchi if you don't hurry!" Sasimi said in a cheerful voice. Her apron blowing in the warm August breeze.
"Whahahahahahaha!" Ryoko shrieked noting the thought of that little prissy princess getting her hands all over Tenchi. She quickly closed her eyes picturing the Masiki house and teleported herself there in a blink of an eye.
'Uh huh... I thought that would get her moving.' Sasimi smiled pulling a lose piece of her almost teal blue-hair behind her ear. 'To bad she'll be angry when she finds out dinner won't be ready for the next thirty minuets...' Sasimi cringed at the thought.
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Tenchi left the large floating baths and dried his jet black hair somewhat as he walked in a white towel wrapped around his waist. 'At least I wasn't bothered by Ryoko, or anybody like usual...' Tenchi mumbled to himself closing his eyes for a moment before opening the door to his house, and hurrying up the stairs to his room to get changed.
"Tenchi?" Washu knocked on the door momentarily. Before opening it abruptly. "Lord Tenchi?" She smiled cheerfully.
"Gahhh!" Tenchi yelled making sure he still had the towel around him as she burst into the room, her pink hair falling into her face weakly before she looked over to Tenchi. "You could have at least waited until I was dressed!" Tenchi somewhat shouted at the short woman who just smiled in return.
"Lord Tenchi... Could I maybe barrow a sample of your blood?" Washu crossed her arms behind her back and put a wide smile plastered on her face.
"I... Ummm wh-"
"Oh you're such a darling sweetheart!" Washu quickly cut him off, pulling out a small black leather bag, with her initials and quickly throwing it on his bed. She grabbed a starchy yellow colored type of ribbon to tie around his arm, for when she took a blood sample. Also she grabbed a nettle and a container to also place the hair samples.
"I... Umm... Miss. Washu... I-"
"How many times do I have to tell you Tenchi dear...? Please! Just call me Washu..." She pulled on the latex gloves and sat Tenchi on the bed tying the yellow ribbon around his left shoulder. "Miss. Washu makes me sound too old..."
'Hmm... Yeah right, your only 6000 some years old is all.' Tenchi thought to himself so not to risk the chance of injury. Although who knows how much that would help, since he normally sustained injuries or was left temporally traumatized whenever Washu decided to do one of her harmless experiments on him...
"Now, just sit still this wont hurt a bit!" Washu said cheerfully, an evil grin written across her features.
"Wahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
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"Ayeka!" Ryoko shouted as she reappeared quickly in front of the dark haired girl sitting in a chair, sipping her afternoon tee.
"Oh... It's you Ryoko." Ayeka said, plainly looking up momentarily at the woman. "So, what do you want?" She said repulsively taking another quick sip of the brownish tee.
"Well, first off Sasimi said Tenchi was with you and I certainly couldn't let that happen... That and... Why are you sitting out side drinking your tee in fifty five degree weather?" Ryoko looked blankly at Ayeka. She was in a wooden rocking chair none the less, but also she was in a jacket and was clearly cold.
"Oh... I... Ummm... Well, you see. Lord Tenchi said he'd be going his training class with Katsuhito soon, and he said I could come with him and watch... I've been out here though for the past two hours..." Ayeka frowned, before standing up quickly and running inside to fill the empty cup of tee she had in the purple mug with a flowery type design throughout it.
Ryoko just stood there in a dark navy-blue long sleeved shirt and a pair of tight black flare pants. "Umm okay then. I'll just eat my din-"
"Actually Ryoko... Dinner won't be ready for about another 10 minuets..." Sasimi suddenly popped into the picture, from behind a near-by tree.
"What! You mean I stopped watch the sunset like I always do and left to find Tenchi and eat for nothing!?" Ryoko clenched her fists in pure anger at the thirteen year old twit.
"Yeah... I guess you could say that Ryoko. But don't take it the wrong way; you just don't normally make it to dinner the second after I tell you. So this time I told you in advance!" Sasimi backed away from Ryoko a little nervous about the way she was reacting to this who situation.
"Errrr!!" Ryoko threw her hands into the air and ran inside the house she and the other girls had been staying at ever since they came to earth 5 years ago.
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Ten minuets later
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"Hmmm..." Ryoko sighed as everyone sat down at the table. Sasimi finished setting the last of the food on the table before everyone grabbed whatever they wanted.
Tenchi sat rubbing his arm where Washu had stabbed him hoping that there wouldn't be a scar after it finished healing.
"Washu just smiled at him, and then quickly glanced at her daughter. Her yellowish colored eyes seemed somewhat dull, as she saw Ayeka, and Mihoshi sat gingerly next to Tenchi. And she sat on the complete opposite side, next to his fifty five year old father, and seventy seven year old grandfather. 'Hmmm..' Suddenly and idea popped into her mind.
"Oh Sasimi can you pass the rise bowls please?" Kiyone said, pulling her navy hair back into a pose pony tale her sky blue eyes starring at the ground for no apparent reason. She just concentrated on a new plan to get back to head quarters, instead of being stuck with that whiny Mihoshi who unfortunately was her partner...
"Oh Lord Tenchi dear?" Washu said in the perquisite voice she could. "Could you please go out to the wine seller and get me a soda in the refrigerator?" Tenchi looked blankly at the thirty two year old woman as he was about to take a bight of his Teriyaki stake Sasimi had just made, but put it down.
'Why do we have to have the darn thing in the wine seller...?' Tenchi thought as he stood up and started to walk away slowly.
Ryoko glanced questionably at her mother. 'What's she up to now?' Then Washu looked right back at her. And motioned her to fallow him...
"I... Ummm.... Tenchi? Can I help you out?" Tenchi froze for a moment, hoping no one would notice his face was red.
"Sure R... Ryoko." Tenchi managed to say. Ayeka glared daggers towards the two of them and then quickly to Washu who just looked the other way, like nothing had happened at all.
"Hmmm... This is going to be a long week..." Katsuhito said before taking a bight of his dinner and forgetting his thoughts.
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~*~ Walaaa ^-^' I hope you liked it! E-mail/Review now please!! ~*~
By: Rachel*
Rated: PG-13 (Etc. etc.)
Gender: Romance/Drama/Mild comedy
E-mail: DuckQueen2150@aol.com
~*~ Heee! As I proised chapter 1 is out I'm already done chapter 2 and 3 as well ^^'... SOOOO if you want more of this fic then you'll HAVE to REVIEW!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ~*~
~*~ I own nothing, just this story idea ^^ ~*~
ENJOY THE FANFIC!!
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The sun was just beginning to set and everything seemed to have an orange glow. Ryoko stared out over towards the sun. It seemed to be a big glowing ball of fire, slowing engulfing the sky into darkness.
"Ryoko!" Sasimi yelled running over to Funaho's tree to find Ryoko sitting in her usual spot watching the sun set. "Hurry up; dinner will be ready in a few minuets!" Sasimi was about 13 years old now. Her hair had grown very long, and at the moment she had it pulled back into a pony tale. Her reddish-pink eyes shimmered in the light as she jumped from rock to rock to the center of the lake where Ryoko and the tree lay.
"Hmm..." Ryoko nodded half out of it, barely even listening, only responding to the familiar sound of someone's voice. "Yeah, yeah... I'll be there is a second." Ryoko smiled slightly stretching her arms and legs and standing up. Her eyes still fixated on the sky. And the colors the sun painted the clouds. Blue... Red... purple... Almost every single color of the rainbow eliminated into her eyes.
"Okay, but you'll miss out on getting a seat next to Tenchi if you don't hurry!" Sasimi said in a cheerful voice. Her apron blowing in the warm August breeze.
"Whahahahahahaha!" Ryoko shrieked noting the thought of that little prissy princess getting her hands all over Tenchi. She quickly closed her eyes picturing the Masiki house and teleported herself there in a blink of an eye.
'Uh huh... I thought that would get her moving.' Sasimi smiled pulling a lose piece of her almost teal blue-hair behind her ear. 'To bad she'll be angry when she finds out dinner won't be ready for the next thirty minuets...' Sasimi cringed at the thought.
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Tenchi left the large floating baths and dried his jet black hair somewhat as he walked in a white towel wrapped around his waist. 'At least I wasn't bothered by Ryoko, or anybody like usual...' Tenchi mumbled to himself closing his eyes for a moment before opening the door to his house, and hurrying up the stairs to his room to get changed.
"Tenchi?" Washu knocked on the door momentarily. Before opening it abruptly. "Lord Tenchi?" She smiled cheerfully.
"Gahhh!" Tenchi yelled making sure he still had the towel around him as she burst into the room, her pink hair falling into her face weakly before she looked over to Tenchi. "You could have at least waited until I was dressed!" Tenchi somewhat shouted at the short woman who just smiled in return.
"Lord Tenchi... Could I maybe barrow a sample of your blood?" Washu crossed her arms behind her back and put a wide smile plastered on her face.
"I... Ummm wh-"
"Oh you're such a darling sweetheart!" Washu quickly cut him off, pulling out a small black leather bag, with her initials and quickly throwing it on his bed. She grabbed a starchy yellow colored type of ribbon to tie around his arm, for when she took a blood sample. Also she grabbed a nettle and a container to also place the hair samples.
"I... Umm... Miss. Washu... I-"
"How many times do I have to tell you Tenchi dear...? Please! Just call me Washu..." She pulled on the latex gloves and sat Tenchi on the bed tying the yellow ribbon around his left shoulder. "Miss. Washu makes me sound too old..."
'Hmm... Yeah right, your only 6000 some years old is all.' Tenchi thought to himself so not to risk the chance of injury. Although who knows how much that would help, since he normally sustained injuries or was left temporally traumatized whenever Washu decided to do one of her harmless experiments on him...
"Now, just sit still this wont hurt a bit!" Washu said cheerfully, an evil grin written across her features.
"Wahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
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"Ayeka!" Ryoko shouted as she reappeared quickly in front of the dark haired girl sitting in a chair, sipping her afternoon tee.
"Oh... It's you Ryoko." Ayeka said, plainly looking up momentarily at the woman. "So, what do you want?" She said repulsively taking another quick sip of the brownish tee.
"Well, first off Sasimi said Tenchi was with you and I certainly couldn't let that happen... That and... Why are you sitting out side drinking your tee in fifty five degree weather?" Ryoko looked blankly at Ayeka. She was in a wooden rocking chair none the less, but also she was in a jacket and was clearly cold.
"Oh... I... Ummm... Well, you see. Lord Tenchi said he'd be going his training class with Katsuhito soon, and he said I could come with him and watch... I've been out here though for the past two hours..." Ayeka frowned, before standing up quickly and running inside to fill the empty cup of tee she had in the purple mug with a flowery type design throughout it.
Ryoko just stood there in a dark navy-blue long sleeved shirt and a pair of tight black flare pants. "Umm okay then. I'll just eat my din-"
"Actually Ryoko... Dinner won't be ready for about another 10 minuets..." Sasimi suddenly popped into the picture, from behind a near-by tree.
"What! You mean I stopped watch the sunset like I always do and left to find Tenchi and eat for nothing!?" Ryoko clenched her fists in pure anger at the thirteen year old twit.
"Yeah... I guess you could say that Ryoko. But don't take it the wrong way; you just don't normally make it to dinner the second after I tell you. So this time I told you in advance!" Sasimi backed away from Ryoko a little nervous about the way she was reacting to this who situation.
"Errrr!!" Ryoko threw her hands into the air and ran inside the house she and the other girls had been staying at ever since they came to earth 5 years ago.
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Ten minuets later
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"Hmmm..." Ryoko sighed as everyone sat down at the table. Sasimi finished setting the last of the food on the table before everyone grabbed whatever they wanted.
Tenchi sat rubbing his arm where Washu had stabbed him hoping that there wouldn't be a scar after it finished healing.
"Washu just smiled at him, and then quickly glanced at her daughter. Her yellowish colored eyes seemed somewhat dull, as she saw Ayeka, and Mihoshi sat gingerly next to Tenchi. And she sat on the complete opposite side, next to his fifty five year old father, and seventy seven year old grandfather. 'Hmmm..' Suddenly and idea popped into her mind.
"Oh Sasimi can you pass the rise bowls please?" Kiyone said, pulling her navy hair back into a pose pony tale her sky blue eyes starring at the ground for no apparent reason. She just concentrated on a new plan to get back to head quarters, instead of being stuck with that whiny Mihoshi who unfortunately was her partner...
"Oh Lord Tenchi dear?" Washu said in the perquisite voice she could. "Could you please go out to the wine seller and get me a soda in the refrigerator?" Tenchi looked blankly at the thirty two year old woman as he was about to take a bight of his Teriyaki stake Sasimi had just made, but put it down.
'Why do we have to have the darn thing in the wine seller...?' Tenchi thought as he stood up and started to walk away slowly.
Ryoko glanced questionably at her mother. 'What's she up to now?' Then Washu looked right back at her. And motioned her to fallow him...
"I... Ummm.... Tenchi? Can I help you out?" Tenchi froze for a moment, hoping no one would notice his face was red.
"Sure R... Ryoko." Tenchi managed to say. Ayeka glared daggers towards the two of them and then quickly to Washu who just looked the other way, like nothing had happened at all.
"Hmmm... This is going to be a long week..." Katsuhito said before taking a bight of his dinner and forgetting his thoughts.
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~*~ Walaaa ^-^' I hope you liked it! E-mail/Review now please!! ~*~