Staunch fan

Author: Silhouette

Email address: silhouette_panther@msn.com

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Disclaimer: Standard disclaimers apply.

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Chapter 4

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[Author's note: Yeahoooooo! Exams are over….*throws confetti*… now I can write write write and write more to torture the fanfic readers….mwahahahhahah…..oh…..I was prowling around the place today, and I found another 'Watanabe' in the fanfics, namely Jadoo-san's 'Melting ice'….so sorry, Jadoo-san! I didn't realize that our characters had the same surnames until today…but seems like it's a little late 'cos I had something planned out for her name….:( So sorry…(Makes a mental note to make up weird names in future so that they wouldn't clash with anyone's.) Oh, I want to thank all who voted for the triangle…and I got quite a variety of answers, all different. -_______-;; So what do I do now? I make my own choice. ^___^ You want to know what my choice is? Read on!]

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Upon reaching Sendoh's house, Rukawa remembered something. He turned to Eriko.

"Anyone given you stuff with your initials on?"

She looked perfectly puzzled, "No. Why?"

"Never mind…"

"What?! Spill!" Eriko was very intrigued by his strange expression…it looked like…he wanted to snigger but was doing a good job suppressing it.

"Eriko Watanabe, right?"

"Yeah. So?"

"Initials are E-W. Eew."

Sendoh started laughing very hard, "Hey! I never noticed that. For ten years I didn't notice it, and Rukawa, you noticed it on the very first day you met her….hahahaha….Eeeeeeeeeeewww." He stressed.

There was something that looked faintly like a smile at the corners of Rukawa's mouth, but it disappeared very fast. Eriko was something like a turnip…purple.

"Will you people stop teasing me about my unfortunate initials?". She half-yelled, "Sendoh Akira! S-A! You SArk (suck)! Rukawa Kaede! R-K! You R-ee-K of germs." She threw off her shoes and ran into the house.

It was quite a few moments before Sendoh spoke up, "Bad temper, ne?"

Rukawa shrugged, "Wonder why."

Sendoh sniggered, "I know."

When Rukawa looked at him out of the corners of his eye he smirked again.

"It's her time of the month."

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Throughout the lunch, Eriko still looked very purple. But strange enough the two guys seemed to be ignorant of the color of her face and were talking happily about basketball…ok, in Sendoh's case. Rukawa merely sit there smirking to himself about Eriko's 'unfortunate initials' and Sendoh's lame jokes.

Eriko prodded at the cabbage once.

/This is the Sendoh Akira's head. Cabbage head./ [Prod][Prod]

/This is the Rukawa Kaede's head. Carrot head./[Prod][Prod][Prod]

She still looked like a turnip.

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[After 10 minutes]

/This is the Sendoh Akira's brain. Pea brain./ [Poke][Poke]

/This is the Rukawa Kaede's brain. Spinach brain./[Poke][Poke][Poke]

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[After 5 minutes]

"Eri…will you please stop stabbing the beef steak…"

T___T

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[After another 5 minutes]

"Rukawa."

"Hn?"

"Let's get out of here."

And so the two bishonens paid the bills and went out.

Eriko:

/The mutilation of Sendoh Akira's pig limbs…/ [Stab][Slash]

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[Author's note: Oh yes, [Holds up umbrella], I know this is pure crap, [Sendoh splashes toilet…erm…water out]. Gomen, hehe, I was out of exams and feel extremely genki…^___^ Just put up with me ne? And I do need more people to tell me how I should develop…

1) No YAOI at all…both go for Eriko and in the end one gets left out. [Poor…whoever he is]

2) SenRu…Eriko sits aside and watch happily.

3) No YAOI at all…Eriko chooses neither of them. Sen and Ru goes on with life.