this is my yugioh interactive halloween fic that i'd posted of ff.net, but,
baka me _, i had posted the first chappie seperate! well, for that, the
geniuses at ff.net administration decided to freeze my account and delete
this! so....GRRRR.... needless to say, i was highly ticked, and , had
decided that i'd post this on my ML.
well, after talking to a friend of mine who oh so nicely pointed out that some peops didn't have e-mail addresses to notify them of this and that wasn't very fair, plus the fact that using the ML is a humongous pain in the ass for many peops, she said i should just repost this and not care who this pisses off. i'm being very careful to follow rules this time, so hopefully i won't get screwed over!
a lil note to the peops in the fic: not everyone is in this first chappie, but that doesn't mean that you're not in the fic; everyone is in, it's just, there's so many, i can't fit everyone in in the first chappie, but you all will appear at some point!!
one last note! if anyone wants, they can co-write this with me!!!! you wanna write a chappie, go ahead!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyone is free to do so!!!!! all profiles are in the reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (just make sure you know who is paired with who!)
DISCLAIMER: yugioh characters not mine. peops featured in this fic not mine; they belong to their respective owners. example for the rocket scientists out there; crystaline belongs to crystaline, anny belongs to anny, demon wing belongs to demon wing; put simply; not mine. Neko Oni, however, does belong to me! that is me! ^_~ and if anyone tries to accuse me of plagarising these characters: i have the peoples' permission to use their characters. don't beleive me? GO ASK THEM!
now, with out further audo...........
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IT'S TERROR TIME
"Hikari, are you sure you'll be fine here by yourself until Heero comes?" Oni looked dubiously down at her hikari, Duo Maxwell, who lay on the couch underneath a blanket. His face was flushed and fevered, and a box of tissues lay on his stomach.
Duo glared up at his yami. "It's just a bout of the flu; no biggie. I'm more worried about you. Will you keep your promise and not cause any trouble, or start any fights or anything like that? Please? You promised!"
Oni's black furry cat ears twitched. "You're the one who always gets in trouble, baka-chan. But, fine, I will keep my promise this time. And I only promised not to cause the massive amount of destruction you seem so gifted at creating."
"Oni!" Duo wailed, then coughed, clutching his soar throat.
Oni was saved from having to respond by a knock on the door. She opened the door. Yami Mutou stood outlined by the porch light against the dark night sky. He was clad in leather from head to toe; leather jacket, black cotton turtleneck tank, leather pants, leather boots, and his usual leather collar. Oni started to purr.
Yami's crimson eyes raked over the neko appreciatively. She wore fishnet stockings, very high heeled leather buckled shoes with metal studs, a VERY short bright plaid blue skirt, and black mesh top, revealing her black bra. An heavy silver Celtic cross rested on her chest; it was the Millenium Cross. Her black furry ears had silver hoop piercings with jingling silver bells along her entire ears. Yami figured about 5 to 7 hoops per ear. Her long, thick blood red hair was loose and shot with silver streaks. She smirked at Yami, baring her fangs.
Something other than appreciation for her very...um...busty figure sparked in his eyes. His hand came up, there was a snap, and Oni looked down in surprise. Attatched to her collar was a leather leash that led to Yami's hand. Yami smirked at her, then grabbed the collar and pulled her close. "You WILL behave tonight."
She snorted. "I always do."
"You're not as bad as your hikari. I'll give you that." With that, Yami turned and led Oni to his electric blue Mustang, leash firmly in hand.
Yugi was sitting in the backseat with Katya. Yugi wore black sneakers, jeans, and loose, long sleeved t-shirt with a furry grey vest over top. The Millenium Puzzle rested against his chest. Katya wore a burgundy skirt and top with a black velvet choker that had a rosette on it. Yugi was laying on his back with his head in Katya's lap. Yami's hikari was small; his little body stretched fully out on the backseat, his feet only nearly touching the edge of the seat, and there was still plenty of room for Katya, who was a foot taller than Yugi. He giggled, shaking with laughter as Katya leaned over, tickling him.
Oni got into the passenger seat as Yami slid behind the wheel. Before he started it, he yanked on her leash, pressing his lips to hers in a harsh kiss. Quickly, he released her as she growled at him. "Try that stunt again, pharaoh, and it'll be your life." Yami just smirked.
"Why, Yami, you're so grouchy. Is it that time of the month?" Katya teased. Yami turned his glare on her. She glared right back, smirking. Yami looked away and started the car. Yugi sat up and put his head on Katya's shoulder, blushing at her comment. Oni cackled.
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"GRRRR.....AKIYO, GIVE ME THAT BACK!!! COME HERE, YOU YAMI NO BAKA!!!"
Akiyo turned at the top of the steps, his long flame colored bangs, which greatly resembled Trowa Barton's, swishing. Mischief glinted in his turquoise eyes, and he held a pair of golden Egyptian style earrings in the air, dangling the gift Bakura had given Crystaline.
A girl with long black with blue streaked hair glared up at her yami, her eyes a stormy grey. She had been nearly ready for when Bakura picked her up for the Halloween Rave on the other side of town when Akiyo came out of his Millenium Chain and stole her earrings. She wore a black, low cut halter top and flair jeans. Cursing her yami soundly, and causing said spirit to fall over with hysterics, she grinned evilly as she got an awful, wickedly wonderful idea.
Crystaline calmed down, her hair turning the same auburn as her yami's, and her eyes back to blue. She smiled up at him, saying sweetly, "If you give me those back, I'll give you a kiss."
Akiyo's jaw dropped, and he raced down the stairs. Once he was in her reach, the hikari snatched the earrings then popped the spirit harshly on his head. "ITAI!!!" he complained, pouting.
"That's what you get for stealing my earrings, you-" She was cut off by an impatient pounding on the door. She was sure it was her lover; he was always so patient and polite.
Bakura wore simple dark jeans and black button down shirt. He didn't waste time stopping to admire her; he just grabbed her hand and pulled her along to his car. She barely had time to grab her black trench coat. Crystaline put her coat on before popping him a good one.
Akiyo, sensing he was going to be left behind, hopped into the Millenium Chain, which was twined about his hikari's middle finger then wrapped around her wrist.
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Anny surveyed her reflection in the downstairs mirror one more time. She wore a tan top, the long sleeves having excess material so they hung 6 or so inches below, which was the current sytle. (err..hope i described this right; you know, the tapered sleeves) with a long jean skirt and dark brown boots. Her highlighted, dark brown hair was pulled back from her face with a barrett.
Her yami, Dark, was lounging sideways across a chair, carelessly watching TV. She was dressed similiar to her aibou, only she wore black instead of tan. A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the house. Dark leaned foward, nearly falling off of her seat; her eyes were glued to the screen. Another scream was followed by cliched horror music.
Anny rolled her dark brown eyes. "Dark, could you turn that off?"
"No way Jose. This is the best part!! This movie is a classic!!! Alfred Hitchcock was a genius!! I love this shower scene when the guy stabs her and all the blood runs down the drain!!! It's so awwesome!!!"
"Come on, Dark, we have to go pick up Malik and his yami!"
"I thought they were picking us up."
"Grrr....No, if you remember correctly, after that little stunt you and Yami Malik pulled, Malik isn't allowed behind the wheel for 6 months!"
"It was his idea." Dark pouted.
"I certainly don't recall you objecting!"
"I think I saw some pixistixs still on your dresser." Anny ran upstairs to get her candy as Dark finished watching her favorite part of the classic horror Psycho.
Mouth full of sugared pixi stix, Anny came bouncing down the stairs, keys in hand. She grabbed her yami and dragged her out the door.
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Ryou peered nervously out between the curtains, watching the deserted street, and trying to remember what Joseph's car looked like. This was only going to be his second date with the Dark Knight. Well, actually, his second date with anyone ever. He blushed as he remembered their last date; they had gone to the movies.
A knock on the door made him jump and scramble to open it. Joseph smiled at him, his brown eyes drinking in the sight of Ryou, who was wearing leather pants and a silk silver button down shirt that complimented his silver hair and soft complexion nicely. (fans; drool!) Joseph wore shiny blue pants and a black shirt that had a sparkly pink rose on it.
He and Ryou had been staring into eachother's eyes, and had unknowingly come closer to eachother. Noses almost touching, they hastily stepped back, and Ryou blushed fiercely. Knight smiled and held his hand out to Ryou, who slid his into his, and they walked to Knight's car together.
(A/N; yeah, a lil' sappy here, but that's b/c they're just getting together. You know how that always goes with someone knew; the drooling, the sighing, all that mushy garbage. The other couples have been together longer , or have had several dates together already, so they've passed the ga-ga gooey eyed stage. Well, most of them. ^_^)
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Danger finished wrapping the black silk sash around her waist, concealing Angel, her whip. She was now ready to go. She had on a slitted black skirt with matching flaired, long sleeved top. Her eyes were outlined in black, and a black line on her left cheek went from the middle of her eye to her cheekbone. She ran a hand through her shiny black hair, blending her light blue bangs in it for a second. She grabbed her keys to go and pick Kaiba up when her yami's voice rang in her head.
//Aibou, aren't you forgetting something?//
/Kitty, I have Angel./
Kat snorted. //That's not everything. What about that bag by the door?//.
Danger growled and grabbed the canvas cloth, which held her raggy tiger voo doo doll, some scrolls, parchment, and needles. She smirked, thinking of how many people, males specifically, she was going to get to torture. She wasn't actually a priestess or practicioner of voo doo; she and her yami found it hilarious to freak others out. She snickered as she remembered the last party she had attended. It was a good thing she'd gotten away before the cops got there! She really only knew a few simple spells that most yamis know.
Danger's smile darkened. Before she tortured anyone at the rave across town, she'd have a little fun with her lover Seto first. She flung the satchel onto her backseat and pulled out of the driveway to go pick Seto up.
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Shinko smoothed her black kimono, running her hands over it's silver trim then adjusted the slim, finely crafted samurai sword on her back. She twisted her long, dark hair up deftly in the style her friend Suzuka had taught her. Her silver eyes glinted as she left the crappy bathroom to rejoin all the partiers.
Her eyes locked with those of a tall, lean red head resting with arms folded against a wall in the corner. On his muscled bicep was a blue star tatoo. He caught her gaze and winked. She licked her lips and made her way through the crowd. Yumi watched with silent mirth from inside her Millenium Charm necklace.
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The bus rattled, jarring it's passengers. Wildwolf reached out in time to grab her hikari from falling off the seat. She growled, about to hurl an insult at the driver, when Chibi-chan laid a hand on her arm, smiled and shook her head. Chibi then turned her attention out the window, watching the darkened city, lit by streetlamps and apartment lights, pass by.
Wildwolf started to follow her hikari's example when out of the corner of her eye, she saw two boys seated across from them chucking paper balls at eachother. She grinned. 'I bet I could beat both of them senseless' she thought. She was about to voice her challenge when a paper wad bounced off her head. She stood, pushing up her sleeves.
Chibi-chan grabbed onto an arm and shook her head. "No, please, yami-chan. Just ignore them."
"We're at the very back of the bus; the driver won't notice."
"Just...please."
Wildwolf sighed. "Alright, but we're moving." She got up and Chibi-chan followed her to a vacant seat in the middle. Wildwolf had just sat down when she heard one of the punks say something about a 'four eyed geek', referring to the fact that she wore glasses. That was it. She stood up abruptly, brown hair whipping around and brown eyes snapping. She glanced at the bus driver, who paid them no mind, before going go the back of the bus. The boys never knew what hit them.
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ok, end of part 1 a.
so, how was it? i know, a little boring, but the action will pick up....we've got lots of peops in it, and i gotta introduce everyone, ya know!!! oh, and if you weren't mentioned in this part, don't despair!!! i'm falling asleep now, and dont' have the engergy to write the next part, and i really couldn't fit everyone into one chappie!! so, if you weren't inthis one, you'll be in part b. besides, i can't have everyone getting there at the same time!!! shinko is already at the party, the others are on their way to it. some will be delayed, and some will already be there next chappie! we can't have everyone arrive at the same time, can we? that would jsut be......weird. so, demon wing, amythst bubble, and the others (gomen, forgot names! _) will be in here next fic.
oh, and if anyone wants to write a chappie, go ahead!! or you can just write a part about yourself if you want to!!!!! or if you have any ideas, send 'em my way!!!! this is a very open fic; i'm jsut setting up the setting lol!! so far, everyone's going to this huge halloween party. ok that's all for now!
well, after talking to a friend of mine who oh so nicely pointed out that some peops didn't have e-mail addresses to notify them of this and that wasn't very fair, plus the fact that using the ML is a humongous pain in the ass for many peops, she said i should just repost this and not care who this pisses off. i'm being very careful to follow rules this time, so hopefully i won't get screwed over!
a lil note to the peops in the fic: not everyone is in this first chappie, but that doesn't mean that you're not in the fic; everyone is in, it's just, there's so many, i can't fit everyone in in the first chappie, but you all will appear at some point!!
one last note! if anyone wants, they can co-write this with me!!!! you wanna write a chappie, go ahead!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyone is free to do so!!!!! all profiles are in the reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (just make sure you know who is paired with who!)
DISCLAIMER: yugioh characters not mine. peops featured in this fic not mine; they belong to their respective owners. example for the rocket scientists out there; crystaline belongs to crystaline, anny belongs to anny, demon wing belongs to demon wing; put simply; not mine. Neko Oni, however, does belong to me! that is me! ^_~ and if anyone tries to accuse me of plagarising these characters: i have the peoples' permission to use their characters. don't beleive me? GO ASK THEM!
now, with out further audo...........
~~~~~~~~~~~~~***********~~~~~~~~~~~
IT'S TERROR TIME
"Hikari, are you sure you'll be fine here by yourself until Heero comes?" Oni looked dubiously down at her hikari, Duo Maxwell, who lay on the couch underneath a blanket. His face was flushed and fevered, and a box of tissues lay on his stomach.
Duo glared up at his yami. "It's just a bout of the flu; no biggie. I'm more worried about you. Will you keep your promise and not cause any trouble, or start any fights or anything like that? Please? You promised!"
Oni's black furry cat ears twitched. "You're the one who always gets in trouble, baka-chan. But, fine, I will keep my promise this time. And I only promised not to cause the massive amount of destruction you seem so gifted at creating."
"Oni!" Duo wailed, then coughed, clutching his soar throat.
Oni was saved from having to respond by a knock on the door. She opened the door. Yami Mutou stood outlined by the porch light against the dark night sky. He was clad in leather from head to toe; leather jacket, black cotton turtleneck tank, leather pants, leather boots, and his usual leather collar. Oni started to purr.
Yami's crimson eyes raked over the neko appreciatively. She wore fishnet stockings, very high heeled leather buckled shoes with metal studs, a VERY short bright plaid blue skirt, and black mesh top, revealing her black bra. An heavy silver Celtic cross rested on her chest; it was the Millenium Cross. Her black furry ears had silver hoop piercings with jingling silver bells along her entire ears. Yami figured about 5 to 7 hoops per ear. Her long, thick blood red hair was loose and shot with silver streaks. She smirked at Yami, baring her fangs.
Something other than appreciation for her very...um...busty figure sparked in his eyes. His hand came up, there was a snap, and Oni looked down in surprise. Attatched to her collar was a leather leash that led to Yami's hand. Yami smirked at her, then grabbed the collar and pulled her close. "You WILL behave tonight."
She snorted. "I always do."
"You're not as bad as your hikari. I'll give you that." With that, Yami turned and led Oni to his electric blue Mustang, leash firmly in hand.
Yugi was sitting in the backseat with Katya. Yugi wore black sneakers, jeans, and loose, long sleeved t-shirt with a furry grey vest over top. The Millenium Puzzle rested against his chest. Katya wore a burgundy skirt and top with a black velvet choker that had a rosette on it. Yugi was laying on his back with his head in Katya's lap. Yami's hikari was small; his little body stretched fully out on the backseat, his feet only nearly touching the edge of the seat, and there was still plenty of room for Katya, who was a foot taller than Yugi. He giggled, shaking with laughter as Katya leaned over, tickling him.
Oni got into the passenger seat as Yami slid behind the wheel. Before he started it, he yanked on her leash, pressing his lips to hers in a harsh kiss. Quickly, he released her as she growled at him. "Try that stunt again, pharaoh, and it'll be your life." Yami just smirked.
"Why, Yami, you're so grouchy. Is it that time of the month?" Katya teased. Yami turned his glare on her. She glared right back, smirking. Yami looked away and started the car. Yugi sat up and put his head on Katya's shoulder, blushing at her comment. Oni cackled.
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"GRRRR.....AKIYO, GIVE ME THAT BACK!!! COME HERE, YOU YAMI NO BAKA!!!"
Akiyo turned at the top of the steps, his long flame colored bangs, which greatly resembled Trowa Barton's, swishing. Mischief glinted in his turquoise eyes, and he held a pair of golden Egyptian style earrings in the air, dangling the gift Bakura had given Crystaline.
A girl with long black with blue streaked hair glared up at her yami, her eyes a stormy grey. She had been nearly ready for when Bakura picked her up for the Halloween Rave on the other side of town when Akiyo came out of his Millenium Chain and stole her earrings. She wore a black, low cut halter top and flair jeans. Cursing her yami soundly, and causing said spirit to fall over with hysterics, she grinned evilly as she got an awful, wickedly wonderful idea.
Crystaline calmed down, her hair turning the same auburn as her yami's, and her eyes back to blue. She smiled up at him, saying sweetly, "If you give me those back, I'll give you a kiss."
Akiyo's jaw dropped, and he raced down the stairs. Once he was in her reach, the hikari snatched the earrings then popped the spirit harshly on his head. "ITAI!!!" he complained, pouting.
"That's what you get for stealing my earrings, you-" She was cut off by an impatient pounding on the door. She was sure it was her lover; he was always so patient and polite.
Bakura wore simple dark jeans and black button down shirt. He didn't waste time stopping to admire her; he just grabbed her hand and pulled her along to his car. She barely had time to grab her black trench coat. Crystaline put her coat on before popping him a good one.
Akiyo, sensing he was going to be left behind, hopped into the Millenium Chain, which was twined about his hikari's middle finger then wrapped around her wrist.
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Anny surveyed her reflection in the downstairs mirror one more time. She wore a tan top, the long sleeves having excess material so they hung 6 or so inches below, which was the current sytle. (err..hope i described this right; you know, the tapered sleeves) with a long jean skirt and dark brown boots. Her highlighted, dark brown hair was pulled back from her face with a barrett.
Her yami, Dark, was lounging sideways across a chair, carelessly watching TV. She was dressed similiar to her aibou, only she wore black instead of tan. A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the house. Dark leaned foward, nearly falling off of her seat; her eyes were glued to the screen. Another scream was followed by cliched horror music.
Anny rolled her dark brown eyes. "Dark, could you turn that off?"
"No way Jose. This is the best part!! This movie is a classic!!! Alfred Hitchcock was a genius!! I love this shower scene when the guy stabs her and all the blood runs down the drain!!! It's so awwesome!!!"
"Come on, Dark, we have to go pick up Malik and his yami!"
"I thought they were picking us up."
"Grrr....No, if you remember correctly, after that little stunt you and Yami Malik pulled, Malik isn't allowed behind the wheel for 6 months!"
"It was his idea." Dark pouted.
"I certainly don't recall you objecting!"
"I think I saw some pixistixs still on your dresser." Anny ran upstairs to get her candy as Dark finished watching her favorite part of the classic horror Psycho.
Mouth full of sugared pixi stix, Anny came bouncing down the stairs, keys in hand. She grabbed her yami and dragged her out the door.
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Ryou peered nervously out between the curtains, watching the deserted street, and trying to remember what Joseph's car looked like. This was only going to be his second date with the Dark Knight. Well, actually, his second date with anyone ever. He blushed as he remembered their last date; they had gone to the movies.
A knock on the door made him jump and scramble to open it. Joseph smiled at him, his brown eyes drinking in the sight of Ryou, who was wearing leather pants and a silk silver button down shirt that complimented his silver hair and soft complexion nicely. (fans; drool!) Joseph wore shiny blue pants and a black shirt that had a sparkly pink rose on it.
He and Ryou had been staring into eachother's eyes, and had unknowingly come closer to eachother. Noses almost touching, they hastily stepped back, and Ryou blushed fiercely. Knight smiled and held his hand out to Ryou, who slid his into his, and they walked to Knight's car together.
(A/N; yeah, a lil' sappy here, but that's b/c they're just getting together. You know how that always goes with someone knew; the drooling, the sighing, all that mushy garbage. The other couples have been together longer , or have had several dates together already, so they've passed the ga-ga gooey eyed stage. Well, most of them. ^_^)
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Danger finished wrapping the black silk sash around her waist, concealing Angel, her whip. She was now ready to go. She had on a slitted black skirt with matching flaired, long sleeved top. Her eyes were outlined in black, and a black line on her left cheek went from the middle of her eye to her cheekbone. She ran a hand through her shiny black hair, blending her light blue bangs in it for a second. She grabbed her keys to go and pick Kaiba up when her yami's voice rang in her head.
//Aibou, aren't you forgetting something?//
/Kitty, I have Angel./
Kat snorted. //That's not everything. What about that bag by the door?//.
Danger growled and grabbed the canvas cloth, which held her raggy tiger voo doo doll, some scrolls, parchment, and needles. She smirked, thinking of how many people, males specifically, she was going to get to torture. She wasn't actually a priestess or practicioner of voo doo; she and her yami found it hilarious to freak others out. She snickered as she remembered the last party she had attended. It was a good thing she'd gotten away before the cops got there! She really only knew a few simple spells that most yamis know.
Danger's smile darkened. Before she tortured anyone at the rave across town, she'd have a little fun with her lover Seto first. She flung the satchel onto her backseat and pulled out of the driveway to go pick Seto up.
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Shinko smoothed her black kimono, running her hands over it's silver trim then adjusted the slim, finely crafted samurai sword on her back. She twisted her long, dark hair up deftly in the style her friend Suzuka had taught her. Her silver eyes glinted as she left the crappy bathroom to rejoin all the partiers.
Her eyes locked with those of a tall, lean red head resting with arms folded against a wall in the corner. On his muscled bicep was a blue star tatoo. He caught her gaze and winked. She licked her lips and made her way through the crowd. Yumi watched with silent mirth from inside her Millenium Charm necklace.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The bus rattled, jarring it's passengers. Wildwolf reached out in time to grab her hikari from falling off the seat. She growled, about to hurl an insult at the driver, when Chibi-chan laid a hand on her arm, smiled and shook her head. Chibi then turned her attention out the window, watching the darkened city, lit by streetlamps and apartment lights, pass by.
Wildwolf started to follow her hikari's example when out of the corner of her eye, she saw two boys seated across from them chucking paper balls at eachother. She grinned. 'I bet I could beat both of them senseless' she thought. She was about to voice her challenge when a paper wad bounced off her head. She stood, pushing up her sleeves.
Chibi-chan grabbed onto an arm and shook her head. "No, please, yami-chan. Just ignore them."
"We're at the very back of the bus; the driver won't notice."
"Just...please."
Wildwolf sighed. "Alright, but we're moving." She got up and Chibi-chan followed her to a vacant seat in the middle. Wildwolf had just sat down when she heard one of the punks say something about a 'four eyed geek', referring to the fact that she wore glasses. That was it. She stood up abruptly, brown hair whipping around and brown eyes snapping. She glanced at the bus driver, who paid them no mind, before going go the back of the bus. The boys never knew what hit them.
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ok, end of part 1 a.
so, how was it? i know, a little boring, but the action will pick up....we've got lots of peops in it, and i gotta introduce everyone, ya know!!! oh, and if you weren't mentioned in this part, don't despair!!! i'm falling asleep now, and dont' have the engergy to write the next part, and i really couldn't fit everyone into one chappie!! so, if you weren't inthis one, you'll be in part b. besides, i can't have everyone getting there at the same time!!! shinko is already at the party, the others are on their way to it. some will be delayed, and some will already be there next chappie! we can't have everyone arrive at the same time, can we? that would jsut be......weird. so, demon wing, amythst bubble, and the others (gomen, forgot names! _) will be in here next fic.
oh, and if anyone wants to write a chappie, go ahead!! or you can just write a part about yourself if you want to!!!!! or if you have any ideas, send 'em my way!!!! this is a very open fic; i'm jsut setting up the setting lol!! so far, everyone's going to this huge halloween party. ok that's all for now!