Well, here we are, back at camp. My weekend, needless to say, was interesting. I'm sure
everybody else's was too, but oh well.
It's a fairly decent time, unlike Cheese, my mom gets where we need to be when we need to be there. Not everybody else has gotten back here yet, so Miroku and I wander around for a little while.
We find Molly sitting glumly on the Singing Stairs. She's alone, which surprises me, and looks pretty bummed out.
"Hey, Molly." I greet her, "Where's Goten?"
She frowns. "Oh, Mom made him go home." She mutters.
"Why?"
"Cause he ate everything! You've seen him eat before. And Mom and Dad don't like it when I randomly bring people home either. I like to bring home kittens and puppies and people off the street and Mom 'n' Dad hate it. So it was hard to convince them to let him stay in the first place, then when he ate everything..." She trails off.
"Oh." I don't know what to say. My parents are used to random people just showing up at our house. They're also used to large quantities of food disappearing, due to the fact that Pete's friends come and go as they please.
She buries her head in her hands "And now I'm bishonen-less!!! WAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
"..." Miroku gives her a curious look.
I pat her on the back. "Poor Molly." I sympathize, "...At least you've got Laura for company. ^_^ "
She looks up at me, eyes flaming. *ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!*
"Eep." I squeak.
"On the plus side," The now bishie-less girl continues, "Goten taught me to fly. Watch this!"
She jumps up from the steps and goes soaring through the air, around in circles. And then...
"GAH!!!!" She crashes into the wall of the dinning hall. "...Owww..."
I wince.
Miroku looks absolutely horrified. "Is she okay?" He asked me.
We bend over her as she lays there rubbing her head. "Ouchie..."
"I think you need more practice, Molls."
Suddenly, there's a rustle from the bushes. The three of us look up, startled. Then Molly leaps to her feet and squeals with glee. "Ooooo!!! Oh YAY!!"
Sesshomaru, half brother of Inu Yahsa, stands on the path, picking a leaf from his hair. He glances up at us, his usual unemotional expression on his face. "Where is my brother?"
I open my mouth to speak, but Molly cuts me off by clamoring down the stairs and throwing her arms around him. "Sessy!!" She exclaims in an excited squeak.
He looks at her, a look of sheer horror spread across his face, then begins attempting to pry her off. A lot of good that'll do; Molly's got an iron grip.
Miroku is laughing hysterically and I'm trying not to seem overly amused by the poor demon's plight. If anything could make Molly happier than having Sesshomaru around, I don't know what it is.
She finally releases him and he, ignoring her, looks at me. "Where is Inu Yasha?" He asks again.
"I...I don't know. He and Juno aren't back yet." I tell him, "He should get here soon."
"I will wait."
Molly jumps up and down, bouncing around in joy. "He's staying!!! YIPPEE!!!!!!!!!" She claps her hands and hops in little circles around him.
This could be trouble. There's only one reason Sesshomaru would be looking for Inu Yasha. I turn to look at the monk. "Miroku, I..." But he's too far gone, still cackling insanely over the expression on Sesshomaru's face as Molly dances around him.
"What the hell is so funny?!" A voice demands.
Laura no Baka. Bleh. I wish she would've stayed home, rather than come back. She's standing on the porch, surveying the scene. "Oh, great." She complains loudly, "Another one of those dog guys!"
Sesshomaru looks up at her, his eyes narrowed. He holds up his hand, displaying his claws. "Poison, Wench. Were I to touch you, I could burn right through you. Do not ever call me a 'dog guy' again."
"Oh, right." She goes on sarcastically, "Like I'm afraid of you!"
He draws his sword. I know (but Laura doesn't) that he cannot kill or even wound any one with the Tensaiga. Where he to try and kill her, not much would happen. His sword, which is very cool, can restore life to a hundred beings.
Her Bakaness, however, doesn't know this and she screams in fear, rushing over to Miroku. "Don't let him hurt me!" She whimpers.
I frown. "Laura, you're fine. Sesshomaru won't hurt you" I tell her. then, under my breath, I mutter, "...Not yet, at least..."
Molly looks at him, confused, "Sessy, you can't even hurt her with that..."
He looks down at her. "I know that. But do you think she does?"
"...Good point..."
Miroku, with Laura no Baka glomped onto him, looks up at me pathetically. "Get her off..." He begs, "...Please."
I drag the idiot off him and he looks relieved. She sits sulking on the floor. Then I look over at Sesshomaru. He's standing patiently there, awaiting his younger brother's arrival. He's truly a bishonen, with long, white hair, golden eyes and very graceful features. On his forehead is a crescent moon; stripes run across his cheeks. His facial expressions, while generally unemotional, hold just a hint of sadness. I cannot help but wonder what his mother looked like, to be able to create such a truly beautiful boy.
A breeze blows and Sesshomaru's left sleeve flutters. That's where Inu Yasha cut his arm off with the Tetsusaiga and his sleeve hangs limply at his side. I feel sorry for him; it must be hard to be missing an arm.
"Hey, everybody! We're --" Juno and Inu Yasha come traipsing down the porch together. Both stop and stare in shock at Sesshomaru.
"What's he doing here?" Inu Yasha demands.
Sesshomaru smiles for the first time since he made his presence known. "I want the Tetsusaiga, Inu Yasha."
(To be continued...)
It's a fairly decent time, unlike Cheese, my mom gets where we need to be when we need to be there. Not everybody else has gotten back here yet, so Miroku and I wander around for a little while.
We find Molly sitting glumly on the Singing Stairs. She's alone, which surprises me, and looks pretty bummed out.
"Hey, Molly." I greet her, "Where's Goten?"
She frowns. "Oh, Mom made him go home." She mutters.
"Why?"
"Cause he ate everything! You've seen him eat before. And Mom and Dad don't like it when I randomly bring people home either. I like to bring home kittens and puppies and people off the street and Mom 'n' Dad hate it. So it was hard to convince them to let him stay in the first place, then when he ate everything..." She trails off.
"Oh." I don't know what to say. My parents are used to random people just showing up at our house. They're also used to large quantities of food disappearing, due to the fact that Pete's friends come and go as they please.
She buries her head in her hands "And now I'm bishonen-less!!! WAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
"..." Miroku gives her a curious look.
I pat her on the back. "Poor Molly." I sympathize, "...At least you've got Laura for company. ^_^ "
She looks up at me, eyes flaming. *ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!*
"Eep." I squeak.
"On the plus side," The now bishie-less girl continues, "Goten taught me to fly. Watch this!"
She jumps up from the steps and goes soaring through the air, around in circles. And then...
"GAH!!!!" She crashes into the wall of the dinning hall. "...Owww..."
I wince.
Miroku looks absolutely horrified. "Is she okay?" He asked me.
We bend over her as she lays there rubbing her head. "Ouchie..."
"I think you need more practice, Molls."
Suddenly, there's a rustle from the bushes. The three of us look up, startled. Then Molly leaps to her feet and squeals with glee. "Ooooo!!! Oh YAY!!"
Sesshomaru, half brother of Inu Yahsa, stands on the path, picking a leaf from his hair. He glances up at us, his usual unemotional expression on his face. "Where is my brother?"
I open my mouth to speak, but Molly cuts me off by clamoring down the stairs and throwing her arms around him. "Sessy!!" She exclaims in an excited squeak.
He looks at her, a look of sheer horror spread across his face, then begins attempting to pry her off. A lot of good that'll do; Molly's got an iron grip.
Miroku is laughing hysterically and I'm trying not to seem overly amused by the poor demon's plight. If anything could make Molly happier than having Sesshomaru around, I don't know what it is.
She finally releases him and he, ignoring her, looks at me. "Where is Inu Yasha?" He asks again.
"I...I don't know. He and Juno aren't back yet." I tell him, "He should get here soon."
"I will wait."
Molly jumps up and down, bouncing around in joy. "He's staying!!! YIPPEE!!!!!!!!!" She claps her hands and hops in little circles around him.
This could be trouble. There's only one reason Sesshomaru would be looking for Inu Yasha. I turn to look at the monk. "Miroku, I..." But he's too far gone, still cackling insanely over the expression on Sesshomaru's face as Molly dances around him.
"What the hell is so funny?!" A voice demands.
Laura no Baka. Bleh. I wish she would've stayed home, rather than come back. She's standing on the porch, surveying the scene. "Oh, great." She complains loudly, "Another one of those dog guys!"
Sesshomaru looks up at her, his eyes narrowed. He holds up his hand, displaying his claws. "Poison, Wench. Were I to touch you, I could burn right through you. Do not ever call me a 'dog guy' again."
"Oh, right." She goes on sarcastically, "Like I'm afraid of you!"
He draws his sword. I know (but Laura doesn't) that he cannot kill or even wound any one with the Tensaiga. Where he to try and kill her, not much would happen. His sword, which is very cool, can restore life to a hundred beings.
Her Bakaness, however, doesn't know this and she screams in fear, rushing over to Miroku. "Don't let him hurt me!" She whimpers.
I frown. "Laura, you're fine. Sesshomaru won't hurt you" I tell her. then, under my breath, I mutter, "...Not yet, at least..."
Molly looks at him, confused, "Sessy, you can't even hurt her with that..."
He looks down at her. "I know that. But do you think she does?"
"...Good point..."
Miroku, with Laura no Baka glomped onto him, looks up at me pathetically. "Get her off..." He begs, "...Please."
I drag the idiot off him and he looks relieved. She sits sulking on the floor. Then I look over at Sesshomaru. He's standing patiently there, awaiting his younger brother's arrival. He's truly a bishonen, with long, white hair, golden eyes and very graceful features. On his forehead is a crescent moon; stripes run across his cheeks. His facial expressions, while generally unemotional, hold just a hint of sadness. I cannot help but wonder what his mother looked like, to be able to create such a truly beautiful boy.
A breeze blows and Sesshomaru's left sleeve flutters. That's where Inu Yasha cut his arm off with the Tetsusaiga and his sleeve hangs limply at his side. I feel sorry for him; it must be hard to be missing an arm.
"Hey, everybody! We're --" Juno and Inu Yasha come traipsing down the porch together. Both stop and stare in shock at Sesshomaru.
"What's he doing here?" Inu Yasha demands.
Sesshomaru smiles for the first time since he made his presence known. "I want the Tetsusaiga, Inu Yasha."
(To be continued...)