Neues Erzeugung
Author: Shura
Rated: PG-13
Spoliers: Lots.
Warning: Original character, chance of shounen-ai.
Note: This takes after the Dramatic Precious CDs.
Chapter 5 - Geschäft Teilhaber
*****
The doorbell to the Schwarz resident echoed. Yet out of the four inhabitants, only two cared to throw a glance at the door with a slightly annoyed expression on their features. Those two were the older of the four, the stern American and the loud mouth German. The American looked to the other as if to say that it was only common sense that he answer the door.
After a moment or so of glaring, Schuldig complied with a mental sigh, strolling lazily over to the door. Roughly grab the knob he did, yanking the steel object open to reveal the one behind it.
And it seemed that the individual hadn't expected the door to open so suddenly. That was evident from the expression plastered upon her face. Or perhaps it was a he. Androgynous was the word that fit for the unexpected visitor. The German observed the Japanese teen, leaning against the frame of the doorway.
"Is this where Brad Crawford lives?" Collecting herself, the youth spoke, gray gaze directed to the face of the taller man. Raven hair was loosely collected in the back to be tied. She peered behind the older individual as if to search for the man's figure.
"Crawford! I never knew you liked little kids." With a sly grin creeping up on his lips, the redhead turned around to shout into the apartment. The teen seemed displeased at the comment. There was a slight raise of the brow, but nothing was spoken. Maybe she was sensitive about her height.
The American turned around in the chair he was in, settled in front of the computer. The expression he wore matched the one the visitor had. He looked past the tall German to the one who stood at the doorway and turned back to his original position before he rose, adjusting his glasses perched neatly on his nose.
"Welcome. Just on time, I see." He made a gesture as to invite her in. Seeing that, Schuldig stared down at the teenager one last moment before stepping aside to let her in. From the way their leader acted, this was business. …Although he wondered what kind of help this puny teen could offer. But then again, there was Nagi.
"Of course. Business is business." With a small smile the visitor stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. At this time, Crawford told Schuldig to go and fetch the youngest member of their team to join them. With a wave, he was off, only to reappear a few moments later with the other teenager by his side, expression displeased as always.
"This is Ms. Setsuri. She'll be doing business with us for a while." Setsuri made a small playful saluting motion to the crew as she was introduced.
Nagi didn't seem to approve. He most likely doubted the benefit of working with the girl, as well as how she would be of use to them. She didn't like anything but a teenager that you would see anywhere. Well, maybe not…with her out of trend fashion and all.
"I collect information." Setsuri filled in, reading the boy's expression. When he still seemed unsure, she simply gave a fangy grin. She was always up to challenges, and she would show this boy what she could do.
"Hope to do nice business with you all."
Author: Shura
Rated: PG-13
Spoliers: Lots.
Warning: Original character, chance of shounen-ai.
Note: This takes after the Dramatic Precious CDs.
Chapter 5 - Geschäft Teilhaber
*****
The doorbell to the Schwarz resident echoed. Yet out of the four inhabitants, only two cared to throw a glance at the door with a slightly annoyed expression on their features. Those two were the older of the four, the stern American and the loud mouth German. The American looked to the other as if to say that it was only common sense that he answer the door.
After a moment or so of glaring, Schuldig complied with a mental sigh, strolling lazily over to the door. Roughly grab the knob he did, yanking the steel object open to reveal the one behind it.
And it seemed that the individual hadn't expected the door to open so suddenly. That was evident from the expression plastered upon her face. Or perhaps it was a he. Androgynous was the word that fit for the unexpected visitor. The German observed the Japanese teen, leaning against the frame of the doorway.
"Is this where Brad Crawford lives?" Collecting herself, the youth spoke, gray gaze directed to the face of the taller man. Raven hair was loosely collected in the back to be tied. She peered behind the older individual as if to search for the man's figure.
"Crawford! I never knew you liked little kids." With a sly grin creeping up on his lips, the redhead turned around to shout into the apartment. The teen seemed displeased at the comment. There was a slight raise of the brow, but nothing was spoken. Maybe she was sensitive about her height.
The American turned around in the chair he was in, settled in front of the computer. The expression he wore matched the one the visitor had. He looked past the tall German to the one who stood at the doorway and turned back to his original position before he rose, adjusting his glasses perched neatly on his nose.
"Welcome. Just on time, I see." He made a gesture as to invite her in. Seeing that, Schuldig stared down at the teenager one last moment before stepping aside to let her in. From the way their leader acted, this was business. …Although he wondered what kind of help this puny teen could offer. But then again, there was Nagi.
"Of course. Business is business." With a small smile the visitor stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. At this time, Crawford told Schuldig to go and fetch the youngest member of their team to join them. With a wave, he was off, only to reappear a few moments later with the other teenager by his side, expression displeased as always.
"This is Ms. Setsuri. She'll be doing business with us for a while." Setsuri made a small playful saluting motion to the crew as she was introduced.
Nagi didn't seem to approve. He most likely doubted the benefit of working with the girl, as well as how she would be of use to them. She didn't like anything but a teenager that you would see anywhere. Well, maybe not…with her out of trend fashion and all.
"I collect information." Setsuri filled in, reading the boy's expression. When he still seemed unsure, she simply gave a fangy grin. She was always up to challenges, and she would show this boy what she could do.
"Hope to do nice business with you all."
