Well, summer is finally here, so I actually have free time!! This means that I can actually write
more chapters for this story, yay. ^^ Sorry to keep anyone who liked the first chapter waiting,
and, to anyone who did not like the first chapter, I'm sorry for posting again, but why are you
reading this instead of something better? Humungo thanks to rainbowsukiyaki for reviewing.
Sorry, no Mr. ETOD in this chapter, but he will not escape this story unterrorized (insert evil
smilie here). Do you guys/girls like shorter chapters more often or longer ones with longer wait
times?
Attack of the Thespians
Several students were sitting in one of the many side halls when they were treated to a
rare break in routine. Unfortunately for them, they ran as quickly as possible away from the
bright light which filled the hallway before they could see the redheaded bishonen who stepped
out of nowhere into the now empty hall. Looking around him, all Kenshin could manage to say
was a soft "Oro?" After a few moments of just standing there swirly-eyed, he decided that it
would be a good idea to move around and figure out where he was; after all, this has happened so
many times that it had almost become routine.
While walking down a hall, the bishonen's blue eyes ran over the posters along the walls,
reading mottos like "Tolerance!" and "Kindness!" (A/N - Does anyone else have these stupid
things in their school?) All he could think of was I feel sorry for whoever has to put up with
having these kinds of things in their halls. However, a short girl with long, red hair grabbed his
arm and pulled him to a stop before he could finish that thought.
"Where do you think you are going? We are about to start practice!" Placing her free
hand on her hip, the girl started to lecture Kenshin about how being late sets the whole group
back and how he should have not signed up if he was not planning to show up. "Well, at least
you're in costume." With that, she dragged him down a side hall towards an open door, where
two men stood, looking nervous.
As the two saw the girl near with Kenshin in tow, bright smiles covered their faces. The
taller one called out "You finally found him, Ana?" To that, she replied "Ya, he was standing in
the math hall looking lost." The thoroughly confused bishie just shrugged and decided that the
people around him were not dangerous, so he let them drag him inside and slam the doors shut.
The redheaded girl dropped Kenshin as soon as she entered the room, and he was left to
wonder about and talk to the people in the room. Slowly approaching the boy who was testing
lights, Kenshin tentatively asked, "Anoo, excuse me, but what is going on here." The boy shot
him a quizzical look before bending back over his lights and answering "The main characters
should know. Probably bad communication up top. I'll have to talk to Raz." After mumbling
like this for several minutes, he finally looked back up and said "We're getting ready to do the
Japanese Twelfth Night (A/N - Don't ask ^^;). You should go find Ann and ask for a script."
The now even more confused bishie just turned and walked straight towards the door he
came in through. I have to find the author. Maybe then, I will be able to get home. With this
thought, He closed the doors on the chaos behind him and walked towards the first class in the
hall. People are writing in here, so one of them might be the cause of me being in this story.
Not being the brightest of bishonen, Kenshin decided to just walk into the class and ask.
All of the eyes in the room turned toward him as his feet shuffled through the door. "Excuse me,
but are any of you writing about me?" Everyone just looked at him blankly except for some who
were giggling in the back. After a few awkward moments, the bishie apologized for the
interruption and slid back outside. Where could the author be in this huge building?
more chapters for this story, yay. ^^ Sorry to keep anyone who liked the first chapter waiting,
and, to anyone who did not like the first chapter, I'm sorry for posting again, but why are you
reading this instead of something better? Humungo thanks to rainbowsukiyaki for reviewing.
Sorry, no Mr. ETOD in this chapter, but he will not escape this story unterrorized (insert evil
smilie here). Do you guys/girls like shorter chapters more often or longer ones with longer wait
times?
Attack of the Thespians
Several students were sitting in one of the many side halls when they were treated to a
rare break in routine. Unfortunately for them, they ran as quickly as possible away from the
bright light which filled the hallway before they could see the redheaded bishonen who stepped
out of nowhere into the now empty hall. Looking around him, all Kenshin could manage to say
was a soft "Oro?" After a few moments of just standing there swirly-eyed, he decided that it
would be a good idea to move around and figure out where he was; after all, this has happened so
many times that it had almost become routine.
While walking down a hall, the bishonen's blue eyes ran over the posters along the walls,
reading mottos like "Tolerance!" and "Kindness!" (A/N - Does anyone else have these stupid
things in their school?) All he could think of was I feel sorry for whoever has to put up with
having these kinds of things in their halls. However, a short girl with long, red hair grabbed his
arm and pulled him to a stop before he could finish that thought.
"Where do you think you are going? We are about to start practice!" Placing her free
hand on her hip, the girl started to lecture Kenshin about how being late sets the whole group
back and how he should have not signed up if he was not planning to show up. "Well, at least
you're in costume." With that, she dragged him down a side hall towards an open door, where
two men stood, looking nervous.
As the two saw the girl near with Kenshin in tow, bright smiles covered their faces. The
taller one called out "You finally found him, Ana?" To that, she replied "Ya, he was standing in
the math hall looking lost." The thoroughly confused bishie just shrugged and decided that the
people around him were not dangerous, so he let them drag him inside and slam the doors shut.
The redheaded girl dropped Kenshin as soon as she entered the room, and he was left to
wonder about and talk to the people in the room. Slowly approaching the boy who was testing
lights, Kenshin tentatively asked, "Anoo, excuse me, but what is going on here." The boy shot
him a quizzical look before bending back over his lights and answering "The main characters
should know. Probably bad communication up top. I'll have to talk to Raz." After mumbling
like this for several minutes, he finally looked back up and said "We're getting ready to do the
Japanese Twelfth Night (A/N - Don't ask ^^;). You should go find Ann and ask for a script."
The now even more confused bishie just turned and walked straight towards the door he
came in through. I have to find the author. Maybe then, I will be able to get home. With this
thought, He closed the doors on the chaos behind him and walked towards the first class in the
hall. People are writing in here, so one of them might be the cause of me being in this story.
Not being the brightest of bishonen, Kenshin decided to just walk into the class and ask.
All of the eyes in the room turned toward him as his feet shuffled through the door. "Excuse me,
but are any of you writing about me?" Everyone just looked at him blankly except for some who
were giggling in the back. After a few awkward moments, the bishie apologized for the
interruption and slid back outside. Where could the author be in this huge building?
