A PASSING GLANCE 2
By Fallon Sanada
Standard Disclaimer Applies.
Shin Mouri walked down the busy street, his reddish-brown hair getting in his face, making him raise his hand and push it out again.
Looking around, his sea-colored eyes rested on someone, sitting on a bench nearby.
Sitting on the park bench was a teenager of around fifteen years old, with shocking blue hair and eyes, a frown settling on his mouth, his eyes only half-open.
"Touma?" Shin asked, walking (or running, actually) over to his old friend. The boy looked up, blue eyes widening at the sound of the British accented youth beside him's voice.
"Shin?" Touma Hashiba asked, his Brooklyn accent showing through, like it always did, "Man! It's been a whole year!"
"Yeah I know!" Shin replied enthusiastically.
They walked together until they were alone, and Touma grinned.
"So, you heard anythin' about the others?" The blue-haired youth asked.
"Yes, a little bit." Shin told him, "Shuu contacted me a few days ago, and told me that he had met up with Ryo. Seiji's still nowhere to be found, though."
"That's too bad.." Touma frowned. Seiji was his best friend in the world.
"I know. But Ryo is working on finding him." Shin reassured Touma.
"My point being," Touma said after Shin had finished talking, "That if Seiji doesn't want to be found, he won't be. I'll tell you that."
"Don't worry! Between Ryo's curiousity and Shuu's stubborness, I'm SURE they'll find him!" Shin said, laughing. Touma didn't laugh, but he smiled.
"Heh. Oh well. We'll get 'im. One way or another." Touma laughed finally.
"By the way, what brings you here, anyway? Don't you live a couple of hours away?" The British boy asked.
"I heard you were stayin' here and thought I'd drop in on ya'." Touma replied, winking.
"You do have a bad habit of that, don't you, Tenku no Touma?" Shin teased. Touma laughed and tried to look mock-angry at his friend.
"You know I hate it when you call me that, Suiko no Shin!" Touma replied.
"Oh, very funny Smurf-Boy!"
"I'll get you for that!"
"Not in this decade!"
"Wanna bet?!"
"Try me!"
"'Kay."
And with that, Touma ran after the already-fleeing Shin.
After a long run in the park, until it was too dark for Touma to make it back to his home, Shin opted that he stay at his house. Touma agreed, and together they walked back to Shin's home.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Well, how'd you like it? I incorperated Touma's accent a bit when wording this, just so you know. This is the second story in my "A Passing Glance" saga. Anyway, please wait for the third installment, "Please Give Me A Passing Glance". Guess who it's about? C'mon, THINK! For goodness sake THINK! Who could it possibly be? And NO, it is NOT Anubis (sorry. Inside joke between me and Shuu..). Anyway, E-Mail me at BusterSword16@Yahoo.com if you have comments or questions. Use the character chart in part one for refrences to characters and armors. Please, NO FLAMES! Flames bring dishonor onto the Ronin of the armor of Orion! So just don't, okay? Are we at an understanding? Good. I thought so.
Arigato and Sayanora Minna!
Fallon Sanada
By Fallon Sanada
Standard Disclaimer Applies.
Shin Mouri walked down the busy street, his reddish-brown hair getting in his face, making him raise his hand and push it out again.
Looking around, his sea-colored eyes rested on someone, sitting on a bench nearby.
Sitting on the park bench was a teenager of around fifteen years old, with shocking blue hair and eyes, a frown settling on his mouth, his eyes only half-open.
"Touma?" Shin asked, walking (or running, actually) over to his old friend. The boy looked up, blue eyes widening at the sound of the British accented youth beside him's voice.
"Shin?" Touma Hashiba asked, his Brooklyn accent showing through, like it always did, "Man! It's been a whole year!"
"Yeah I know!" Shin replied enthusiastically.
They walked together until they were alone, and Touma grinned.
"So, you heard anythin' about the others?" The blue-haired youth asked.
"Yes, a little bit." Shin told him, "Shuu contacted me a few days ago, and told me that he had met up with Ryo. Seiji's still nowhere to be found, though."
"That's too bad.." Touma frowned. Seiji was his best friend in the world.
"I know. But Ryo is working on finding him." Shin reassured Touma.
"My point being," Touma said after Shin had finished talking, "That if Seiji doesn't want to be found, he won't be. I'll tell you that."
"Don't worry! Between Ryo's curiousity and Shuu's stubborness, I'm SURE they'll find him!" Shin said, laughing. Touma didn't laugh, but he smiled.
"Heh. Oh well. We'll get 'im. One way or another." Touma laughed finally.
"By the way, what brings you here, anyway? Don't you live a couple of hours away?" The British boy asked.
"I heard you were stayin' here and thought I'd drop in on ya'." Touma replied, winking.
"You do have a bad habit of that, don't you, Tenku no Touma?" Shin teased. Touma laughed and tried to look mock-angry at his friend.
"You know I hate it when you call me that, Suiko no Shin!" Touma replied.
"Oh, very funny Smurf-Boy!"
"I'll get you for that!"
"Not in this decade!"
"Wanna bet?!"
"Try me!"
"'Kay."
And with that, Touma ran after the already-fleeing Shin.
After a long run in the park, until it was too dark for Touma to make it back to his home, Shin opted that he stay at his house. Touma agreed, and together they walked back to Shin's home.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Well, how'd you like it? I incorperated Touma's accent a bit when wording this, just so you know. This is the second story in my "A Passing Glance" saga. Anyway, please wait for the third installment, "Please Give Me A Passing Glance". Guess who it's about? C'mon, THINK! For goodness sake THINK! Who could it possibly be? And NO, it is NOT Anubis (sorry. Inside joke between me and Shuu..). Anyway, E-Mail me at BusterSword16@Yahoo.com if you have comments or questions. Use the character chart in part one for refrences to characters and armors. Please, NO FLAMES! Flames bring dishonor onto the Ronin of the armor of Orion! So just don't, okay? Are we at an understanding? Good. I thought so.
Arigato and Sayanora Minna!
Fallon Sanada
