Eriol: Good or Bad?
By: Keetra
Key:
"talking"
'thoughts' (::have I been doing this one? Someone tell me please!::)
"*thought-speech*"
(FYI)
(::author's babble::)
Keetra:: hey minna! Gomen for taking so long to get this out! I kinda lost all inspiration and was in a kind of writing block. Went a whole week w/o a single idea for it. Now I back!
Kero:: oh goody.
Keetra: humph. ::flicks a spark in his direction::
Kero:: yowch! ::runs off with his tail flaming::
Keetra:: special arigatous to Dem and Kate for helping me get over my writer's block! T.T only five reviewers last chapter. I getting depressed. But I have stopped those long boring paragraphs now. The fic is gonna get interesting now. Arigatou to these peeps for reviewing!:
WHAT IS THIS?! THE LAZY REVIEWERS CHAPTER! SHEESH! Mitski (too lazy to sign in ~ o.O) , Karisa (too lazy to log in) , Azure Rosas (chocowolf89@aol.com) (too lazy to log in (even though she did not say that, she still is. :P)
Mitski:: YAY! I got out what I planned! Bwahahaha! You supposed to be confused as to if Eriol really did it or not. That why one of the categories on this fic is mystery. If I told you if he did it or not right now, then there would be no mystery and no reason to continue reading! Teeheehee. -imagining Kero sleep flying to the fridge late at night to get pudding and walking into to Syaoran who yells and wakes up Touya who starts yelling at the gaki for sneaking into their house which wakes up Fujitaka, who comes downstairs to silence them but it is too late because Sakura is walking down the stairs with a big sweatdrop on her face wondering why everyone is in her kitchen at 1:30 in the morning. (whoa. Talk about a run- on sentence!)- I can just imagine that happening. Would make a nice one- shot. The disaster that fall upon a greedy pudding-eater. I like it. Kero:: of course you would. Keetra:: 0:-) and I don't think I sent anyone an email for the last chapter. ^^;; gomen! I keep forgetting that. Please don't stop reviewing though! ::bows for forgiveness::
Azure-chan:: plot? There was one? ^^;; if you found a plot then you father along than I am. There are two plots, kinda, in this fic and I been only hinting at them so far. Congrats on finding a plot that is not really even there! ^^;; hmmm. To post next chap or to not post next chap. Wadya think I chose! That little blue haired magic boy gave me no other choice!
IceFire:: ^^;; yea, I know. I re-read the last chapter a buncha times (found about 5 spelling errors). I think I confused myself. Hope this chap makes more sense. Gomen!
Karisa:: u aint the only one with teacher probs. Trust me. it get no better down the road. And why are all of my reviewers getting too lazy to log in? Sheesh! It becoming a common problem now!
Alexandra-chan:: I thinking on it. I thinking on it! Not coming up with much except for a fire alarm scene. SEND ME THE UPDATES! I CAN'T FIND THE UPDATE FOR THAT STORY! ::drops to knees and begs:: onegai!!!!
Keetra:: now for the disclaimer. And for once, I not reluctant to write it! ^_~
Disclaimer:: (below):
Keetra:: I have found a way to own CCS!! ::reaches back and pulls out a huge diagram and a big long pointer with which she points at things while revealing her plan:: According to the Copyright Law of 1998, all I have to do is wait for the maker of CCS to die, then. 50 yrs later, CCS will be in public domain! Free for everybody! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ::continues in insane laughter::
Keelah:: which meant that if the author were to die this second, you would be. . . . ::does the math on a calculator:: 67 when it becomes public domain.
Keetra:: ::stops insane laughter and turns to her brilliant plan. Tearing off the top sheet, she picks up the thick black marker:: Back to the drawing board.
~*~*~*~ Chapter Six: The Trial ~*~*~*~ (::told ya it gets interesting!::)
Keetra walks down the beige hallway to the entrance of the meeting room. Within that room, she would see who the council chose to prosecute her 'client'. The doors to the room open revealing to her that she is the first to arrive. Keetra sighs and sits in one of the expensive-looking leather chairs at the table. She places the single data pad she is carrying on the glass-covered table before her. on its screen is the names of the ones that Keetra plans to 'call to the stand'. The only names on there are Sakura, Syaoran, Tomoyo and Kero. As if acting on an after-thought, Keetra picks up the pad and adds another name on the list, just in case. The doors open again, admitting Kris in the room just as Keetra puts the pad down again.
"Have you been waiting long?" Kris asks.
"Just got here myself." Keetra responds.
"Let's get started then. The prosecutor arrived five min ago and is waiting in the other room. First off though" Kris gives Keetra a serious look. "You are representing the accused on a volunteer basis. However, from now on, if you choose to represent still, you may not retract your plea for any reason. It shall be your obligation alone to represent him. If you fail to abide by this then the accused shall immediately be found guilty. Knowing this, do you wish to continue to represent him?"
"Yes I do." Keetra responds without hesitation.
Kris gives her an 'I should've known' glance before continuing.
"Very well." She presses a button on the table. "Enter."
The doors open and a figure strides in. noticing Keetra, the figures gives a smile which is actually more of a sneer.
"Hello Keetra. Been sleeping well? Or have the humans stolen your sleep?" she asks.
Keetra returns with a grin of her own. "Well enough, Klalah."
The loss of the grin shows Keetra that was not the wanted answer.
At first glance, people would confuse Klalah with Keelah for they look very alike. There are only a few differences between them. While both have red- black hair, Klalah wears hers short in more of a boyish style. Then there's attitude. Klalah is very "stuck-up" in how she talks and acts. As far as her love for humans, it's not above 'nil. Below that in fact. Klalah is known for her absolute HATRED of humans.
Kris sizes up the situation.
"Now that you've met. Let's get started."
"Yes, let's do." Klalah says smugly. She strides over to the other side of the table and sits elegantly in one of the chairs.
"Fine by me as well." Keetra says calmly.
Kris lets out a silent sigh of relief.
"Good. Now, you both brought your lists?"
"Yes." Keetra says and hands the pad to her.
Kris takes it and looks it over before giving an approving nod.
"Klalah, your list?"
Klalah is digging through her purse, made with real animal skins. In the back of her mind, Keetra can hear Arcanemon growling in anger and sympathizes.
"I know it's in here somewhere. . . ah ha! Here it is!"
She whips out an expensive-looking pad and hands it to Kris.
"I knew I had it." Klalah says proudly while Kris takes the pad.
"We never doubted you for a second." Keetra mutters.
Klalah gives her a glare, which Keetra ignores. Kris picks up both pads and stands.
"Now then, let the trial start. I shall see you in the courtroom."
Keetra and Keelah stand as well in acknowledgement. Kris leaves through the door they entered through. Keetra and Klalah walk to the other wall where there are two doors. One has a sign with "Prosecutor" written on it and the other says "Defendant". Keetra turns to Klalah and sticks out her hand.
"May the best lawyer win?" she proposes.
Klalah sticks her chin up. "Thanks. I plan to." She replies as she steps through the Prosecutor door and closes it behind her.
"Well, so much for fair sportsmanship." Keelah comments to an empty room. She sighs then opens the Defense door.
On the floor is a glass pentagon with three crossing triangles in the center. Keetra closes the door behind her and stands where the triangles overlap. A tingly feeling overcomes her. the air shimmers around her as the transporter starts the relocation. She reappears in the backroom, facing the door to the courtroom. She opens it and walks down the aisle tot he defense table, noticing the packed audience around her. She takes a seat at the table, aware that, over at another table, Klalah was doing the same.
A door at the side of the courtroom opens and a guard that Keetra does not recognize enters followed by Eriol, who is in simple handcuffs. The pair walk to the same table as Keetra. The guard removes the handcuffs and waits for Eriol to sit before he leaves. Keetra hands him a translator just before the bailiff raises his voice.
"All rise." His voice echoes off the courtroom walls.
One of the doors in the front of the room opens and the Counsel of K enters the room.
"Trial 175489. The Counsel of K presiding."
Kris stands while the other members watch silently.
"You may sit." She calls out.
Everyone in the room sits as one. The only one still standing is Kris.
"The accused, Eriol Hiragizawa, has been accused of violation 387125, an unspeakable violation. How does the defense plead?"
Keetra stands and responds determinedly.
"Defense pleads not guilty, counsel."
Kris nods then addresses the others in the room.
"Due to the nature of this case, visitation rights to Klasanban will be denied to those not involved in the case, or are invited by the lawyers."
She half turns and sits in the chair behind her.
"Will the prosecutor please call up the first witness?"
Klalah stands and gives the defense desk an evil glance.
"The prosecution calls the accused to the stand as the first witness."
THE TRIAL HAS BEGUN!
~*~*~*~ End Chapter six! ~*~*~*~
Keetra:: gomen! I meant to get farther into the trial in this chapter but found it was taking far too long to come up with stuff. I expecting the next chapter to be the longest chapter so far. It may take me a while to write and type since I have tests and stuff coming up. T.T
Kero:: aren't you gonna tell them bout. . .
Keetra:: oh! Yeah! I have posted up some poems. They are not related to ccs or anime at all but they are still nice. I would love it greatly if ya did! There are six of them and you can review as many as you like. All but one of them rhyme and just want peep's opinions on them so far the only one to review all six is azure-chan. (arigatou gosai massu! (ok, so I cannot spell!) I love you girl!) and Alexandra-chan reviewed one of them. The poetry section is hard to get any reviews from so I hoping that you guys will came in for me. arigatou to azure-chan and Alexandra-chan again for reviewing! U da best!
Kero:: but Keetra-san. . . .
Keetra:: WHAT?!?!
Kero:: (meekly) aren't you gonna tell them about. . . . -points over to a closet door where Keelah is banging on the door with tied feet and loud muffled sounds can be heard behind her taped mouth-
Keetra:: oh. . . that. I think I'll leave that to their imaginations. Mitski already knows why I had to hog-tie her and throw her in a closet. Now I better go write the next chapter to make up for the fact that it took me almost a MONTH to post this one. Gomen ne! Ja ne. minna! R+R please!
By: Keetra
Key:
"talking"
'thoughts' (::have I been doing this one? Someone tell me please!::)
"*thought-speech*"
(FYI)
(::author's babble::)
Keetra:: hey minna! Gomen for taking so long to get this out! I kinda lost all inspiration and was in a kind of writing block. Went a whole week w/o a single idea for it. Now I back!
Kero:: oh goody.
Keetra: humph. ::flicks a spark in his direction::
Kero:: yowch! ::runs off with his tail flaming::
Keetra:: special arigatous to Dem and Kate for helping me get over my writer's block! T.T only five reviewers last chapter. I getting depressed. But I have stopped those long boring paragraphs now. The fic is gonna get interesting now. Arigatou to these peeps for reviewing!:
WHAT IS THIS?! THE LAZY REVIEWERS CHAPTER! SHEESH! Mitski (too lazy to sign in ~ o.O) , Karisa (too lazy to log in) , Azure Rosas (chocowolf89@aol.com) (too lazy to log in (even though she did not say that, she still is. :P)
Mitski:: YAY! I got out what I planned! Bwahahaha! You supposed to be confused as to if Eriol really did it or not. That why one of the categories on this fic is mystery. If I told you if he did it or not right now, then there would be no mystery and no reason to continue reading! Teeheehee. -imagining Kero sleep flying to the fridge late at night to get pudding and walking into to Syaoran who yells and wakes up Touya who starts yelling at the gaki for sneaking into their house which wakes up Fujitaka, who comes downstairs to silence them but it is too late because Sakura is walking down the stairs with a big sweatdrop on her face wondering why everyone is in her kitchen at 1:30 in the morning. (whoa. Talk about a run- on sentence!)- I can just imagine that happening. Would make a nice one- shot. The disaster that fall upon a greedy pudding-eater. I like it. Kero:: of course you would. Keetra:: 0:-) and I don't think I sent anyone an email for the last chapter. ^^;; gomen! I keep forgetting that. Please don't stop reviewing though! ::bows for forgiveness::
Azure-chan:: plot? There was one? ^^;; if you found a plot then you father along than I am. There are two plots, kinda, in this fic and I been only hinting at them so far. Congrats on finding a plot that is not really even there! ^^;; hmmm. To post next chap or to not post next chap. Wadya think I chose! That little blue haired magic boy gave me no other choice!
IceFire:: ^^;; yea, I know. I re-read the last chapter a buncha times (found about 5 spelling errors). I think I confused myself. Hope this chap makes more sense. Gomen!
Karisa:: u aint the only one with teacher probs. Trust me. it get no better down the road. And why are all of my reviewers getting too lazy to log in? Sheesh! It becoming a common problem now!
Alexandra-chan:: I thinking on it. I thinking on it! Not coming up with much except for a fire alarm scene. SEND ME THE UPDATES! I CAN'T FIND THE UPDATE FOR THAT STORY! ::drops to knees and begs:: onegai!!!!
Keetra:: now for the disclaimer. And for once, I not reluctant to write it! ^_~
Disclaimer:: (below):
Keetra:: I have found a way to own CCS!! ::reaches back and pulls out a huge diagram and a big long pointer with which she points at things while revealing her plan:: According to the Copyright Law of 1998, all I have to do is wait for the maker of CCS to die, then. 50 yrs later, CCS will be in public domain! Free for everybody! Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ::continues in insane laughter::
Keelah:: which meant that if the author were to die this second, you would be. . . . ::does the math on a calculator:: 67 when it becomes public domain.
Keetra:: ::stops insane laughter and turns to her brilliant plan. Tearing off the top sheet, she picks up the thick black marker:: Back to the drawing board.
~*~*~*~ Chapter Six: The Trial ~*~*~*~ (::told ya it gets interesting!::)
Keetra walks down the beige hallway to the entrance of the meeting room. Within that room, she would see who the council chose to prosecute her 'client'. The doors to the room open revealing to her that she is the first to arrive. Keetra sighs and sits in one of the expensive-looking leather chairs at the table. She places the single data pad she is carrying on the glass-covered table before her. on its screen is the names of the ones that Keetra plans to 'call to the stand'. The only names on there are Sakura, Syaoran, Tomoyo and Kero. As if acting on an after-thought, Keetra picks up the pad and adds another name on the list, just in case. The doors open again, admitting Kris in the room just as Keetra puts the pad down again.
"Have you been waiting long?" Kris asks.
"Just got here myself." Keetra responds.
"Let's get started then. The prosecutor arrived five min ago and is waiting in the other room. First off though" Kris gives Keetra a serious look. "You are representing the accused on a volunteer basis. However, from now on, if you choose to represent still, you may not retract your plea for any reason. It shall be your obligation alone to represent him. If you fail to abide by this then the accused shall immediately be found guilty. Knowing this, do you wish to continue to represent him?"
"Yes I do." Keetra responds without hesitation.
Kris gives her an 'I should've known' glance before continuing.
"Very well." She presses a button on the table. "Enter."
The doors open and a figure strides in. noticing Keetra, the figures gives a smile which is actually more of a sneer.
"Hello Keetra. Been sleeping well? Or have the humans stolen your sleep?" she asks.
Keetra returns with a grin of her own. "Well enough, Klalah."
The loss of the grin shows Keetra that was not the wanted answer.
At first glance, people would confuse Klalah with Keelah for they look very alike. There are only a few differences between them. While both have red- black hair, Klalah wears hers short in more of a boyish style. Then there's attitude. Klalah is very "stuck-up" in how she talks and acts. As far as her love for humans, it's not above 'nil. Below that in fact. Klalah is known for her absolute HATRED of humans.
Kris sizes up the situation.
"Now that you've met. Let's get started."
"Yes, let's do." Klalah says smugly. She strides over to the other side of the table and sits elegantly in one of the chairs.
"Fine by me as well." Keetra says calmly.
Kris lets out a silent sigh of relief.
"Good. Now, you both brought your lists?"
"Yes." Keetra says and hands the pad to her.
Kris takes it and looks it over before giving an approving nod.
"Klalah, your list?"
Klalah is digging through her purse, made with real animal skins. In the back of her mind, Keetra can hear Arcanemon growling in anger and sympathizes.
"I know it's in here somewhere. . . ah ha! Here it is!"
She whips out an expensive-looking pad and hands it to Kris.
"I knew I had it." Klalah says proudly while Kris takes the pad.
"We never doubted you for a second." Keetra mutters.
Klalah gives her a glare, which Keetra ignores. Kris picks up both pads and stands.
"Now then, let the trial start. I shall see you in the courtroom."
Keetra and Keelah stand as well in acknowledgement. Kris leaves through the door they entered through. Keetra and Klalah walk to the other wall where there are two doors. One has a sign with "Prosecutor" written on it and the other says "Defendant". Keetra turns to Klalah and sticks out her hand.
"May the best lawyer win?" she proposes.
Klalah sticks her chin up. "Thanks. I plan to." She replies as she steps through the Prosecutor door and closes it behind her.
"Well, so much for fair sportsmanship." Keelah comments to an empty room. She sighs then opens the Defense door.
On the floor is a glass pentagon with three crossing triangles in the center. Keetra closes the door behind her and stands where the triangles overlap. A tingly feeling overcomes her. the air shimmers around her as the transporter starts the relocation. She reappears in the backroom, facing the door to the courtroom. She opens it and walks down the aisle tot he defense table, noticing the packed audience around her. She takes a seat at the table, aware that, over at another table, Klalah was doing the same.
A door at the side of the courtroom opens and a guard that Keetra does not recognize enters followed by Eriol, who is in simple handcuffs. The pair walk to the same table as Keetra. The guard removes the handcuffs and waits for Eriol to sit before he leaves. Keetra hands him a translator just before the bailiff raises his voice.
"All rise." His voice echoes off the courtroom walls.
One of the doors in the front of the room opens and the Counsel of K enters the room.
"Trial 175489. The Counsel of K presiding."
Kris stands while the other members watch silently.
"You may sit." She calls out.
Everyone in the room sits as one. The only one still standing is Kris.
"The accused, Eriol Hiragizawa, has been accused of violation 387125, an unspeakable violation. How does the defense plead?"
Keetra stands and responds determinedly.
"Defense pleads not guilty, counsel."
Kris nods then addresses the others in the room.
"Due to the nature of this case, visitation rights to Klasanban will be denied to those not involved in the case, or are invited by the lawyers."
She half turns and sits in the chair behind her.
"Will the prosecutor please call up the first witness?"
Klalah stands and gives the defense desk an evil glance.
"The prosecution calls the accused to the stand as the first witness."
THE TRIAL HAS BEGUN!
~*~*~*~ End Chapter six! ~*~*~*~
Keetra:: gomen! I meant to get farther into the trial in this chapter but found it was taking far too long to come up with stuff. I expecting the next chapter to be the longest chapter so far. It may take me a while to write and type since I have tests and stuff coming up. T.T
Kero:: aren't you gonna tell them bout. . .
Keetra:: oh! Yeah! I have posted up some poems. They are not related to ccs or anime at all but they are still nice. I would love it greatly if ya did! There are six of them and you can review as many as you like. All but one of them rhyme and just want peep's opinions on them so far the only one to review all six is azure-chan. (arigatou gosai massu! (ok, so I cannot spell!) I love you girl!) and Alexandra-chan reviewed one of them. The poetry section is hard to get any reviews from so I hoping that you guys will came in for me. arigatou to azure-chan and Alexandra-chan again for reviewing! U da best!
Kero:: but Keetra-san. . . .
Keetra:: WHAT?!?!
Kero:: (meekly) aren't you gonna tell them about. . . . -points over to a closet door where Keelah is banging on the door with tied feet and loud muffled sounds can be heard behind her taped mouth-
Keetra:: oh. . . that. I think I'll leave that to their imaginations. Mitski already knows why I had to hog-tie her and throw her in a closet. Now I better go write the next chapter to make up for the fact that it took me almost a MONTH to post this one. Gomen ne! Ja ne. minna! R+R please!