Conjunction, Junction?
Genre: A.U., Humor
Rating: PG-13, to be safe, so far it's probably just P.G.
Pairings Various (Yaoi and non)
Warnings: A.U., High school-ness, shonen ai/yaoi, language, possible minor violence later on
*NOTE*~ Nuriko is referred to as a 'she' for now, though they keep mentioning something about 'her' secrete...
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The boy turned around and Tasuki was shocked at what met him, the other guy was obviously new, even with his lack of observational skills, Tasuki would have noticed someone like this. The boy had chocolate brown hair, slanted gold eyes and an overall, almost regal appearance. [2]
"Excuse me" the stranger said in a deep smooth, slightly accented voice "Did you see some money ? I seem to have dropped mine"
Tasuki normally would have felt bad about taking money from someone, but this kid seemed rich enough that a few bucks wouldn't hurt him, and plus, missing one lunch never killed anyone.
"No, someone must have kicked it, sorry," he lied, jogging off to get some lunch and meet his friends.
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Nuriko sighed and flipped her hair over her shoulder, frowning at the frizz she saw, the humidity in September was an atrocity, and it had to be at it's worst just before homecoming
Her eyes searched around the cafeteria for her friends, smiling when she caught sight of Amiboshi and Suboshi, or was it Suboshi and Amiboshi? She could never be sure. Even though she'd known them since 5th grade she couldn't tell them apart, they where far too identical for her tastes.
"Hi!" They said in unison as they sat down across from her and she shuddered slightly, how could they ENJOY talking in unison, and so perkily at that?
She stared at them for a moment before figuring out which one was which, it bothered her not to know. Amiboshi was on the left, she discovered this by, noticing the faint rash on his bottom lip that he got from an allergy to the metal in his flute. [3] but before she could think more on this she felt a presence slide in next to her. She sighed again
"As always no, and not it's not me, it's definitely you," She said, repeating her daily ramble "And yes it's also because you're ugly and weird"
Tomo frowned, but held his ground , most people would be shocked to see him behaving this way towards a *GIRL* but he knew Nuriko's secrete so he persisted.
"I'm sure you could learn to feel the same way about me if you just..." He began
"No, and would you move? Tasuki's sitting there" Nuriko said, glaring at the dark haired boy who quickly moved to the other side of the table next to Suboshi.
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Tasuki scanned the lunchroom, his gaze finally falling on the table where his friends sat. He slid in next to his best friend Nuriko, who turned and smiled at him.
"Wow, you actually remembered lunch money today? She asked with false shock
He flashed her a sarcastic smile
"Nope, some rich kid dropped his and wasn't quick enough"
"You're pathetic you know that, right?"
"Ye-ARGH!" He exclaimed, turning around to see who pulled his hair
Tamahome grinned down at them before sitting down on Tasuki's other side
"Hey, where's 'ball and chain'?" Tasuki asked, looking for his friends ever present girlfriend
"Don't call Miaka that, she had to go to the library to do some research for speech"
"Oh, ok,... have any of you seen Chichiri? He promised to let me copy his geometry homework"
"Haven't seen him" Nuriko admitted "Though he's not in any of my morning classes, don't worry, he always seems to pop up out of nowhere"
And as if she where a oracle of some type the whole table found themselves startled by a loud and enthusiastic 'DAAA!'
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TBC!!
Yes, I know I'm evil and write short chapters, but the more short chapters I write, the more yummy feedback I get and the more yummy feed back I get the more I write!!
[2] - Seriously, if you can't guess who this is, I'm going to smack you
[3] - This is a problem I had, that's why I switched to bassoon
Genre: A.U., Humor
Rating: PG-13, to be safe, so far it's probably just P.G.
Pairings Various (Yaoi and non)
Warnings: A.U., High school-ness, shonen ai/yaoi, language, possible minor violence later on
*NOTE*~ Nuriko is referred to as a 'she' for now, though they keep mentioning something about 'her' secrete...
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The boy turned around and Tasuki was shocked at what met him, the other guy was obviously new, even with his lack of observational skills, Tasuki would have noticed someone like this. The boy had chocolate brown hair, slanted gold eyes and an overall, almost regal appearance. [2]
"Excuse me" the stranger said in a deep smooth, slightly accented voice "Did you see some money ? I seem to have dropped mine"
Tasuki normally would have felt bad about taking money from someone, but this kid seemed rich enough that a few bucks wouldn't hurt him, and plus, missing one lunch never killed anyone.
"No, someone must have kicked it, sorry," he lied, jogging off to get some lunch and meet his friends.
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Nuriko sighed and flipped her hair over her shoulder, frowning at the frizz she saw, the humidity in September was an atrocity, and it had to be at it's worst just before homecoming
Her eyes searched around the cafeteria for her friends, smiling when she caught sight of Amiboshi and Suboshi, or was it Suboshi and Amiboshi? She could never be sure. Even though she'd known them since 5th grade she couldn't tell them apart, they where far too identical for her tastes.
"Hi!" They said in unison as they sat down across from her and she shuddered slightly, how could they ENJOY talking in unison, and so perkily at that?
She stared at them for a moment before figuring out which one was which, it bothered her not to know. Amiboshi was on the left, she discovered this by, noticing the faint rash on his bottom lip that he got from an allergy to the metal in his flute. [3] but before she could think more on this she felt a presence slide in next to her. She sighed again
"As always no, and not it's not me, it's definitely you," She said, repeating her daily ramble "And yes it's also because you're ugly and weird"
Tomo frowned, but held his ground , most people would be shocked to see him behaving this way towards a *GIRL* but he knew Nuriko's secrete so he persisted.
"I'm sure you could learn to feel the same way about me if you just..." He began
"No, and would you move? Tasuki's sitting there" Nuriko said, glaring at the dark haired boy who quickly moved to the other side of the table next to Suboshi.
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Tasuki scanned the lunchroom, his gaze finally falling on the table where his friends sat. He slid in next to his best friend Nuriko, who turned and smiled at him.
"Wow, you actually remembered lunch money today? She asked with false shock
He flashed her a sarcastic smile
"Nope, some rich kid dropped his and wasn't quick enough"
"You're pathetic you know that, right?"
"Ye-ARGH!" He exclaimed, turning around to see who pulled his hair
Tamahome grinned down at them before sitting down on Tasuki's other side
"Hey, where's 'ball and chain'?" Tasuki asked, looking for his friends ever present girlfriend
"Don't call Miaka that, she had to go to the library to do some research for speech"
"Oh, ok,... have any of you seen Chichiri? He promised to let me copy his geometry homework"
"Haven't seen him" Nuriko admitted "Though he's not in any of my morning classes, don't worry, he always seems to pop up out of nowhere"
And as if she where a oracle of some type the whole table found themselves startled by a loud and enthusiastic 'DAAA!'
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TBC!!
Yes, I know I'm evil and write short chapters, but the more short chapters I write, the more yummy feedback I get and the more yummy feed back I get the more I write!!
[2] - Seriously, if you can't guess who this is, I'm going to smack you
[3] - This is a problem I had, that's why I switched to bassoon