trio: YAY!!!!! Chapter 15!!!!! In case you're confused about why it sez 17
and not 15, it's because two of the chapters have 2 parts. Get it?
Everyone except trio: *shakes their heads* nope.
trio: O.o
Everyone except trio: ^_^
trio: riiiiight...so anywho...I'm back to the real story!!!!! It's been so long that I can't remember where I was!!!!!
Yami K: Yugi passed that math test, Yami can't remember who I am, and Tristan has feelings for my hikari.
trio: O.O Oh. Right. Disclaimer, someone?
Seto: trio does not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters. She does own Kevin and her Yami...*looks at Yami K longingly*
Yami K: NO!!!!! BEGONE!!!!! *everyone except Seto, Yami K, and trio disappear* )@^^*. It didn't work.
trio: it's ok! It was getting a bit crowded in here anyways...on with the fic!!!!!
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Kevin looked out the window, into the rain. She loved rain. Her evil math homework sat innocently before her, but Kevin's mind was on Tristan *I think I love Tristan even more than I love the rain...* The thought crossed her mind, but she instantly regretted it. \You do, aibou? I thought there was something going on...\ *shut up!* \ooh, a mite touchy, are we?\ Yami K retorted, but obeyed.
She just couldn't concentrate. As we all know, evil math without concentration is just horrible. Tea didn't help at all (1), and Téa's ramblings downstairs weren't making things any better. Kevin glanced at her hand, and saw scribbles that said something like 'I luv Tristan' or 'Me & Tristan 4ever.' (2) She stood up and ran out the front door without even a coat.
When she reached the park, she slowed to a walk and sat on a bench. It was wet, but she didn't care. The rain hid her tears. She fell asleep on that wet, dripping park bench, lulled into dreams by her tears...and thoughts of Tristan.
Just so happens that Tristan was walking through the park at that exact moment. What he was doing, walking in the rain, I cannot say. He just...was. And he happened to see Kevin on the bench. "Hey, Kevin!" he called. She didn't even look up (3). *Must be asleep. But in the rain...?* Tristan thought, sighing. *She can't just sit there. She'll freeze.* He picked her up, cradling her in his arms, and walked home.
Kevin, feeling Tristan's heat (4), did not wake up, but moved closer to him, giving his shirt the pattern of her wet hair. Tristan either did not notice or did not care, as he continued walking and set her on his living- room couch.
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trio: well, thus ends another chapter! I know, so sad, but I have some ideas, so the story ain't over yet!!!!!
Yami K: )@^^*
trio: what was that?
Yami K: nothing, O gifted and talented authoress!!!!!
trio: ^_^ okies! Well, at the end of chapter 12, I announced a few contests. Turns out, no one answered. Here are the REAL answers: for the first one, the song was 'Help!' by the Beatles, in 1965. For the second one, the movie was 'Yellow Submarine,' an animated Beatles movie. Quite good, really.
Seto: you still listen to that music?!
trio: yep! I luv the Beatles! *shows Seto all her Beatles cd's*
Seto: *not impressed* wow. Well, anyways, please review so that trio can go trick-or-treating tomorrow and leave me alone.
trio: that was good, Seto, but who said I wasn't going to write tomorrow? It may be Halloween, AutumnFest, el dia de los muertos, or Night of Ultimate Sugar-Highs, but I'm probably still going to write! HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!! ~trio, 10/30/02
NOTES: 1. We were talking about tea in Social Sciences today. Scary part is, we weren't off topic. 2. I know someone who actually does this. She scribbles the name of her current crush all over her arm and displays her artwork to us at lunch. I don't mind so much, though sometimes I worry for her sanity. Besides, I wrote all over the back of my language arts folder the names of cartoon characters I like. More specifically, my YGO crushes...in case you're worried, there are only four names, written in sparkly gel ink... 3. anything remotely like this is sort of embarrassing. It happened to me once at camp, and my tent-mates tried to wake me up 'cuz there was a mouse in the tent. I am, like, the world's most deaf sleeper, except when it comes to my alarm. When I did wake up, the other tent people were gone, so I thought I had missed wake-up call, but they had just moved to another tent. 4. MY HONDA!!!!! *looks at disclaimer* I hate those...
Everyone except trio: *shakes their heads* nope.
trio: O.o
Everyone except trio: ^_^
trio: riiiiight...so anywho...I'm back to the real story!!!!! It's been so long that I can't remember where I was!!!!!
Yami K: Yugi passed that math test, Yami can't remember who I am, and Tristan has feelings for my hikari.
trio: O.O Oh. Right. Disclaimer, someone?
Seto: trio does not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters. She does own Kevin and her Yami...*looks at Yami K longingly*
Yami K: NO!!!!! BEGONE!!!!! *everyone except Seto, Yami K, and trio disappear* )@^^*. It didn't work.
trio: it's ok! It was getting a bit crowded in here anyways...on with the fic!!!!!
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Kevin looked out the window, into the rain. She loved rain. Her evil math homework sat innocently before her, but Kevin's mind was on Tristan *I think I love Tristan even more than I love the rain...* The thought crossed her mind, but she instantly regretted it. \You do, aibou? I thought there was something going on...\ *shut up!* \ooh, a mite touchy, are we?\ Yami K retorted, but obeyed.
She just couldn't concentrate. As we all know, evil math without concentration is just horrible. Tea didn't help at all (1), and Téa's ramblings downstairs weren't making things any better. Kevin glanced at her hand, and saw scribbles that said something like 'I luv Tristan' or 'Me & Tristan 4ever.' (2) She stood up and ran out the front door without even a coat.
When she reached the park, she slowed to a walk and sat on a bench. It was wet, but she didn't care. The rain hid her tears. She fell asleep on that wet, dripping park bench, lulled into dreams by her tears...and thoughts of Tristan.
Just so happens that Tristan was walking through the park at that exact moment. What he was doing, walking in the rain, I cannot say. He just...was. And he happened to see Kevin on the bench. "Hey, Kevin!" he called. She didn't even look up (3). *Must be asleep. But in the rain...?* Tristan thought, sighing. *She can't just sit there. She'll freeze.* He picked her up, cradling her in his arms, and walked home.
Kevin, feeling Tristan's heat (4), did not wake up, but moved closer to him, giving his shirt the pattern of her wet hair. Tristan either did not notice or did not care, as he continued walking and set her on his living- room couch.
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trio: well, thus ends another chapter! I know, so sad, but I have some ideas, so the story ain't over yet!!!!!
Yami K: )@^^*
trio: what was that?
Yami K: nothing, O gifted and talented authoress!!!!!
trio: ^_^ okies! Well, at the end of chapter 12, I announced a few contests. Turns out, no one answered. Here are the REAL answers: for the first one, the song was 'Help!' by the Beatles, in 1965. For the second one, the movie was 'Yellow Submarine,' an animated Beatles movie. Quite good, really.
Seto: you still listen to that music?!
trio: yep! I luv the Beatles! *shows Seto all her Beatles cd's*
Seto: *not impressed* wow. Well, anyways, please review so that trio can go trick-or-treating tomorrow and leave me alone.
trio: that was good, Seto, but who said I wasn't going to write tomorrow? It may be Halloween, AutumnFest, el dia de los muertos, or Night of Ultimate Sugar-Highs, but I'm probably still going to write! HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!! ~trio, 10/30/02
NOTES: 1. We were talking about tea in Social Sciences today. Scary part is, we weren't off topic. 2. I know someone who actually does this. She scribbles the name of her current crush all over her arm and displays her artwork to us at lunch. I don't mind so much, though sometimes I worry for her sanity. Besides, I wrote all over the back of my language arts folder the names of cartoon characters I like. More specifically, my YGO crushes...in case you're worried, there are only four names, written in sparkly gel ink... 3. anything remotely like this is sort of embarrassing. It happened to me once at camp, and my tent-mates tried to wake me up 'cuz there was a mouse in the tent. I am, like, the world's most deaf sleeper, except when it comes to my alarm. When I did wake up, the other tent people were gone, so I thought I had missed wake-up call, but they had just moved to another tent. 4. MY HONDA!!!!! *looks at disclaimer* I hate those...