'Mousse...you see Shampoo's hairbrush?'. He was day dreaming. Thinking
about how if he had her, all his other problems and difficulties in life
would seem like specs, but her voice ironically pulled him back to reality
from this tender thought. He could not bring himself to answer. 'Stupid
Mousse.....You deaf as well as stupid now?..You good for nothing'. He knew
she thought little of him, yet he could see no fault in her. To him, she
was perfect, absolutely flawless. In his eyes, she could do no wrong. She
was perfect. But today was different from normal days. Today was a day of
sorrow for him. He lifted his head from his pillow, and slowly walked
towards the window. The sun seemed to glow red, and light up the usual dull
figures of Furinkan high school and the buildings that surrounded it, as if
it were intentionally setting the tone of the day for him. He gazed into
the distance, and realised that today would be, and should be, a day with
some kind of reckoning for him. But then again, he knew that this day was
not just about him. It was about respect. Shampoo stretched, and then
calmly, yet gleefully skipped in the direction of the entrance door of the
Cat cafe. She smiled to herself, knowing that on this day of no work, she
could pursue her ultimate goal. She somehow seemed more determined than
ever today. She took hold of the sign that lay on the door usually saying
'open' and cheerfully changed it round so it read 'closed'. She found this
unusual in some ways, as it had been hardly ever that she closed the cafe
unless there was some special reason. But why shouldn't she deserve a
break, she worked hard daily, just as much as anybody. He was now lying
silently upon his bed. He decided that as soon as the sun was truly up, he
would embark on his quest. This time he would not fail. Not on this day.
Ranma smiled in triumph as he walked along the street, along side an un- impressed Akane. 'It's nothing to be proud of I'll have you know..' she whispered under her breath. He said nothing, and just smiled, because he knew, just as she did, that words were not necessary. They both knew what he had done, and that it was not likely to be done again. 'So what if you caught P-Chan in my underwear draw?!?!, I mean, maybe he got lost, you know how he does that sometimes right?'. His eye twitched. 'Yeah I know how he does that sometimes alright...' he mumbled under his breath. To his dismay, Akane had heard. Her expression quickly turned from a look of annoyance, to full blown out angry. 'FOR THE LAST TIME, HE IS NOT LIKE RYOGA STUPID!' she shouted'. 'Oh boy..' Ranma let out in a very disappointed fashion. Just as he finished his response to Akane's outburst, he looked up to see that they had reached the front entrance of Furinkan high school. 'After you' Ranma hissed sarcastically. Akane walked by him, frowning at him as she did. He paused for a moment, and wondered why he was so cold to her. She was the most important thing in his life, yet he treated her as if she was some passing annoyance. He brought his head upwards, and turned his vision away from the ground, and up to the path ahead. He smiled, and ran ahead to catch up with her. Shortly after he had descended into the schools interior, a taller, yet strangely darker figure stood in his place, outside the main entrance of Furikan high school.
Mousse looked forward, and then slowly descended along the path, treading carefully over the flowers popping up out of the path as he did.
Ranma took his seat in class, intentionally sitting to the left of Akane. 'Lookin violent as ever Akane' he chuckled out. 'Shut it pervert!' she screamed. 'See? Angry and violent as usual'. She clenched both fists, braking the pencil which she held in one hand as she did.
Mousse opened the main door, and stepped into the school. He wondered how he would find his target, as the school was not sparsely populated. He then heard footsteps, and instinctively turned to the direction of the sound. A lone, tall dark figure walked along the corridor, and appeared to be coming towards Mousse as if to pass him. Mousse recognised the figure, and realise that he would probably know the whereabouts of the one who he needed to seek out. As the tall figure tried to walk by, Mousse threw his hand out, and tightly held the passer by close to his own face. 'Where is Ranma Saotome?' Inquired Mousse defiantly. 'Unhand me you barbarian!' declared Tatewaki Kuno as he promptly removed himself from Mousse's grip. 'Where is he?' repeated Mousse. 'It matters not where the wretch Ranma Saotome resides at this current moment, for that is no longer your endeavour.' spouted Kuno almost poetically. 'Oh no?' said Mousse calmly. 'No, for you have dared to lay your hand upon Tatewaki Kuno, and for this outrage, your impertinence must be punished!' Kuno stated in a more up-tone voice from his previous speech. Out of no where, Kuno's wooden sword seemed to fly at Mousse, but his reactions were to quick to let himself be caught by such an assault. Mousse had jumped into the air to avoid Kuno's attack, and used the same evasion to attack Kuno. Mousse swiftly shot his foot out towards Kuno's face, while dropping back to the ground. Kuno flew back and skidded across the corridor floor as he came down. After he had come to a halt, Mousse slowly walked towards him, and then knelt down beside him. 'Now.' stated Mousse '.Where is Ranma?'.
Ranma smiled in triumph as he walked along the street, along side an un- impressed Akane. 'It's nothing to be proud of I'll have you know..' she whispered under her breath. He said nothing, and just smiled, because he knew, just as she did, that words were not necessary. They both knew what he had done, and that it was not likely to be done again. 'So what if you caught P-Chan in my underwear draw?!?!, I mean, maybe he got lost, you know how he does that sometimes right?'. His eye twitched. 'Yeah I know how he does that sometimes alright...' he mumbled under his breath. To his dismay, Akane had heard. Her expression quickly turned from a look of annoyance, to full blown out angry. 'FOR THE LAST TIME, HE IS NOT LIKE RYOGA STUPID!' she shouted'. 'Oh boy..' Ranma let out in a very disappointed fashion. Just as he finished his response to Akane's outburst, he looked up to see that they had reached the front entrance of Furinkan high school. 'After you' Ranma hissed sarcastically. Akane walked by him, frowning at him as she did. He paused for a moment, and wondered why he was so cold to her. She was the most important thing in his life, yet he treated her as if she was some passing annoyance. He brought his head upwards, and turned his vision away from the ground, and up to the path ahead. He smiled, and ran ahead to catch up with her. Shortly after he had descended into the schools interior, a taller, yet strangely darker figure stood in his place, outside the main entrance of Furikan high school.
Mousse looked forward, and then slowly descended along the path, treading carefully over the flowers popping up out of the path as he did.
Ranma took his seat in class, intentionally sitting to the left of Akane. 'Lookin violent as ever Akane' he chuckled out. 'Shut it pervert!' she screamed. 'See? Angry and violent as usual'. She clenched both fists, braking the pencil which she held in one hand as she did.
Mousse opened the main door, and stepped into the school. He wondered how he would find his target, as the school was not sparsely populated. He then heard footsteps, and instinctively turned to the direction of the sound. A lone, tall dark figure walked along the corridor, and appeared to be coming towards Mousse as if to pass him. Mousse recognised the figure, and realise that he would probably know the whereabouts of the one who he needed to seek out. As the tall figure tried to walk by, Mousse threw his hand out, and tightly held the passer by close to his own face. 'Where is Ranma Saotome?' Inquired Mousse defiantly. 'Unhand me you barbarian!' declared Tatewaki Kuno as he promptly removed himself from Mousse's grip. 'Where is he?' repeated Mousse. 'It matters not where the wretch Ranma Saotome resides at this current moment, for that is no longer your endeavour.' spouted Kuno almost poetically. 'Oh no?' said Mousse calmly. 'No, for you have dared to lay your hand upon Tatewaki Kuno, and for this outrage, your impertinence must be punished!' Kuno stated in a more up-tone voice from his previous speech. Out of no where, Kuno's wooden sword seemed to fly at Mousse, but his reactions were to quick to let himself be caught by such an assault. Mousse had jumped into the air to avoid Kuno's attack, and used the same evasion to attack Kuno. Mousse swiftly shot his foot out towards Kuno's face, while dropping back to the ground. Kuno flew back and skidded across the corridor floor as he came down. After he had come to a halt, Mousse slowly walked towards him, and then knelt down beside him. 'Now.' stated Mousse '.Where is Ranma?'.