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************ Before the argument ************
No, Fiore, Li didn't mean pink makes you gay! I squeeked.
Yes, I did. Li snapped in the corner.
Fiore growled as hi fingernails grew long, like feddy Crooder's gloves. Their good in battle, but I don't like fighting in my room. I held back Fiore. Calm down, rember no fighting in my room. Please. I tryed to sound strong even though I was near tears. I never like to see my Bishonen fight. My sister says that's what will make me and my Bishonen weak. i guess I didn't sound like I was strong, my voice wavered as I spoke. Please, don't fight.
Next thing I heard Li squeal, than I heard a dark voice growl, Li, apologize. NOW. Unless you want to stay here with Davis. I looked up from trying to hold back the alein to see Goth holding Li by the ear. Next thing I know Fiore screeched, his nails went back to normal size, I saw Goth holding him off the ground a few feet by his shirt neck.No I don't want you to fight, you understand? She yelled at him. I was now standing, looking at goth holding up a full grown bishie in one hand and Li by the ear in the other. Now, don't you give Fangirl any beef, you undersand? Or you'll awnser to me. Both my bishies nodded their heads, Li in pain and Fiore in fear. She said as she dropped Fiore to the floor, and let go of Li's ear pulling him off balance and forcing him to the floor. Now get outside you two, with the rest of them. Both of my bishies quickily scrambled off their feet and ran out the door.
I just stood there staring there blankly. All that was running through my mind was thoughts about acting up like this when we're away from home. Without goth there Fiore may have wound up killing Li. My bad thoughts were interrupted by a voice that was a little softer than what was yelling at my bishies. Your too soft.
I studdered.
Your too soft, they need to now that your boss. That's why I don't get any fights, except in the ring. Ring was a term used by my twin and I for the area that our bishies fight in. He Bishies never fight. but if they do they know that they'll have to awnser to her. Goth could take out almost any bishonen. Wild or Tame, she has earned a title for herself, the shadowy goth, I don't have one. But I bet I'll earn one soon. But I hope i won't be so torrmented sounding. We follow strict rules, and I try to go by the same honer system that Goth does. It's something like what you bestow upon me I shall be kind enough to bestow upon you.
What do you mean too soft? I asked her.
You'll never win any battles the way your training them. She turned her back to me and continued to walk out the door. She turned the corner, I couldn't she her anymore. I let what she said set in. I saw her head reapear around the corner. You coming or what? I smiled, that was the side I knew. I ran following her to the kitchen.
Dad was going to come home from work in about 15 minutes. Goth and I argued about what's for dinner. We decided on Green Beans, Rolls, a pit of Pork, leftover from yesterday, and some mashed Potatoes. We got all of the suff out to fix dinner, than I rembered. The Bishonen! I yelled.
Goth laughed, I rembered them, don't be so parinoid.
It's nice to know she's always thinking when I'm not. I pulled the rolls out of one of those cardboard can-roll-thingie. I put them on the pan and put them into the oven. Goth pulled out the pork from the fridge. What's THAT! She asked as she pulled the bag off of the bottom. She was pointing to some red stuff on the bottom.
I walked over to look, it was red, sticky, and had green stuff on it. I don't know, is it edible?
I don't know. Should we get one of the bishonen to see? Goth asked me still not takeing her eyes off of the red stuff. I'll get Davis, he's easy to get outside, and if he dies no one will miss him.
Nah, it'll cost a fortiune to get him better, rember the time when he thought he could play action hero and tryed to crash through the glass? That cost us a fortiune.
Goth sighed. Can you heat up the pork, I need to change.
I asked.
Trust me, Goth said as she hung her trenchcoat up on the coat rack. Just make shure the shutters are closed.
I wasn't quite sure why. I did as I was told, I heated up the Pork, and was starting to steam the Green Beans when goth walked into the room. I gasped, she was wearing the impossible. She was wearing A) a white dress, B) It went below her knees, C) Thought all of the poodle skirts were burned in 1960. She looked like she had just come from an episode of the Twilight Zone. She looked like she came from a 50's sock bop. If she said swell once I'll kill her on the spot.
Don't say anything. She growled. The shutters better be closed,
I nodded I just couldn't say anything. She was scaring me. She went over to the poatoes and started to mash them in a way that would melt even the spine of any of her Bishies. I heard the door open and then close shut. I turned around, trying not to laugh, Dad's home. Goth nodded.
He sat down at the table, he was shocked, there were no bishies. I bet he knew that we wanted a favor. I went into the dining room, I walked up to dad and kissed him on the cheek. Dinner's almost ready.

********** Outside ***********
I wonder how long it'll take her before she's done butt kissing? Piccolo said as he leaned against the tree.
Anyone wanna play a round of lawn darts? Nephrite said as he pulled three giant darts out from behind the tree.
I would, Davis yelled as he jumped up and down. I bet Goth TK would too. Wouldn't
Goth Tk made a sharp jump with a can of sprayable Holy Water in a can for the patamon.I'd rater not, Master Goth told me that MiMi was going to strike tonight.
Give me a break, Trent sighed. She just wants us out of the house.
II know, Goth TK snared. But It's MiMi! I'm NOT Takeing ANY chances!
Davis growled, Okay! Let's play. I get blue!