Click. Click. Click.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap.
Click. Click. Click.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap.
Click.
Seishi yawned as she logged into her hotmail and fanfiction.net.
Great, crappy junk mail about penis enlargers and home loans.
"Great. More crappy junk mail about penis enlargers and home loans," said Yaten in disgust as she deleted the emails with a look of annoyance on her face.
Click. Click. Click.
Click. Click. Click.
Smiling slightly, Seishi checked the reviews for her story 'the Perfect Victim.'
"Very nice," smiled Yaten. Both stared.
"Since when am I fun-loving-"
"-Wise cracking-"
"-With a-"
"-Trade mark bubbly style?" both blinked. And then Seishi grinned.
"If those are good things, then I'll be happy. If those are evil things…" Seishi grinned manically clutching her henshin pen protectively.
"Oh wait. I have to henshin anyway." Yaten sweat dropped. "Authoress Star Power! Make UP!" Seishi was Seito no Senshi in a flash of gold, cool music, and colorful ribbons. Yaten opened up the file titled 'Fanfiction #16.'
Yaten: You know, EPM-san has a point. (Psst, them English Starlights are *really* weird!)
Seito: . And that would be…? (Hey! I think it's sweet! Why can't you and Seiya follow their example?! Be a couple! Seiya and Yaten! Yaten and Seiya!)
Yaten: Starting off too many new fanfictions. (¬.¬ Baka Authoress.)
Seito: When is Seiya coming home? (*twitch* I am not an idiot!)
Yaten: I don't know... he went out to get more... hamburgers... ne?(Well you're an idiot since you're going to upload this totally pointless 'chapter.')
Seito: ... I think so. (…Call it an Authoress note.)
Both looked up, horrified, when once again, the subject of the story Seiya Kou called out.
"Ladies!" gulps on the parts of Seito and Yaten.
"… What are the chances of us getting skinned if he sees this?" asked Seito nervously.
"0%," answered Yaten coolly.
"What about the chances of us being Laser'ed?" Yaten blinked thoughtfully.
"110% certain." Seito saved the document, and closed Word. Both ran out of the room.
Sighing, Seiya walked into the living room a moment later.
The computer was on. Not surprising, considering the amounts of time Yaten and Seishi spent on it.
…. Yaten?!
Yawning, and following the little voice at the back of his head- was that a Taiki-devil on his right shoulder?- and opened Word.
Fanfiction #16.
Seiya's eyes narrowed as he read on.
This, was interesting…
Taiki snickered, rubbing her hands together. Now Seiya was in on their game, thanks to the old Devil-on-the-shoulder trick. She face-vaulted, realizing that that was probably not what people called them evil conscience thingys.
She face-vaulted again when she realized that she had 'pulled a Seishi.'
Grumbling, she returned back to her 'Operation screw up fic'. Now that Seiya was involved, bad things were *bound* to happen. And add the intellect of one Taiki Kou...
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap.
Click. Click. Click.
Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap.
Click.
Seishi yawned as she logged into her hotmail and fanfiction.net.
Great, crappy junk mail about penis enlargers and home loans.
"Great. More crappy junk mail about penis enlargers and home loans," said Yaten in disgust as she deleted the emails with a look of annoyance on her face.
Click. Click. Click.
Click. Click. Click.
Smiling slightly, Seishi checked the reviews for her story 'the Perfect Victim.'
"Very nice," smiled Yaten. Both stared.
"Since when am I fun-loving-"
"-Wise cracking-"
"-With a-"
"-Trade mark bubbly style?" both blinked. And then Seishi grinned.
"If those are good things, then I'll be happy. If those are evil things…" Seishi grinned manically clutching her henshin pen protectively.
"Oh wait. I have to henshin anyway." Yaten sweat dropped. "Authoress Star Power! Make UP!" Seishi was Seito no Senshi in a flash of gold, cool music, and colorful ribbons. Yaten opened up the file titled 'Fanfiction #16.'
Yaten: You know, EPM-san has a point. (Psst, them English Starlights are *really* weird!)
Seito: . And that would be…? (Hey! I think it's sweet! Why can't you and Seiya follow their example?! Be a couple! Seiya and Yaten! Yaten and Seiya!)
Yaten: Starting off too many new fanfictions. (¬.¬ Baka Authoress.)
Seito: When is Seiya coming home? (*twitch* I am not an idiot!)
Yaten: I don't know... he went out to get more... hamburgers... ne?(Well you're an idiot since you're going to upload this totally pointless 'chapter.')
Seito: ... I think so. (…Call it an Authoress note.)
Both looked up, horrified, when once again, the subject of the story Seiya Kou called out.
"Ladies!" gulps on the parts of Seito and Yaten.
"… What are the chances of us getting skinned if he sees this?" asked Seito nervously.
"0%," answered Yaten coolly.
"What about the chances of us being Laser'ed?" Yaten blinked thoughtfully.
"110% certain." Seito saved the document, and closed Word. Both ran out of the room.
Sighing, Seiya walked into the living room a moment later.
The computer was on. Not surprising, considering the amounts of time Yaten and Seishi spent on it.
…. Yaten?!
Yawning, and following the little voice at the back of his head- was that a Taiki-devil on his right shoulder?- and opened Word.
Fanfiction #16.
Seiya's eyes narrowed as he read on.
This, was interesting…
Taiki snickered, rubbing her hands together. Now Seiya was in on their game, thanks to the old Devil-on-the-shoulder trick. She face-vaulted, realizing that that was probably not what people called them evil conscience thingys.
She face-vaulted again when she realized that she had 'pulled a Seishi.'
Grumbling, she returned back to her 'Operation screw up fic'. Now that Seiya was involved, bad things were *bound* to happen. And add the intellect of one Taiki Kou...
