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(overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Prenunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh or Christinia= cr/is/stee/neee/ee uh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee Anonimo= o/non/i/moh Chica= chee/ka
(THis will be updated as new characters come into light)
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````` Ying And Yang-Or somewhere in-between. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````` Summary: Two different people with the same view of life.. Down and hard on her luck one girl if trying to end everything.. But it's up to one Jaganshi to stop her in the end... Or Die trying. Slightly Dark with agnst in most of the earlier chapters.
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First thing she thought was 'I'm in a nightmare..' But after a few seconds she had everything back in her head straight... She'd fallen asleep leaning against a tree in a lower branch.. Not normal but it worked, had woken up on her back on the ground with some punk looking at her from several feet above her.. Higher then where'd she'd fallen from... She sat up and shook herself free of the grass and dirt then stood somewhat unsteadily.. //Ouch... And ouch... And ouch.. // "You'd think you would have more balance." Anonimo dug in her reserves for the best fixed glare and gave it to him, not bothering to ask who the heck he was.. Then a look of confusion crossed her face, "What the heck are you, gothic?"
Her comment was well placed considering he had on black pants, black boots, a black cloak, black hair with a white starburst on his forehead, a white head band, and a glare that literally left hers in the dust.. (oh yeah, we ALL know who this HAS to be..)
//Okay so this guy gets ticked off regularly.. Wanderful..//
Then she stopped for a moment to note his eyes.. Red.... //Uh huh.. Colored contacts, diffiniatly contacts.. Wild color though.. Hmph. //
He either didn't get the question or chose to ignore it, because he only stood and what looked like getting ready to leave.. "Do I know you from anywhere?... I know it sounds a bit crazy but you look familiar.." Anonimo muttered, her eyes rolling and a somewhat nervous smile played on her lips. "Forget it, I've got a memory problem so it's impossible for me to know you, though with eyes like that you'd think I'd remember, cool contacts though." Anonimo said as she sat down and leaned against the tree, her eyes fixed on the people playing in the park.. And a look of pure sadness swept across her face.. And no amount of acting could hide it..
Hiei for once stood still in literally complete confusion... She'd seemed familiar.. But... With a blink he remembered, the girl in the street.. He'd taken her to Yusuke because he'd had no idea who she was or even what to do with her.. As much as he'd hate to admit it he was good at alot of things but knowing what to do with a girl who appears out of thin air was not one of them..
"Though after those creeps in the hospital I'm willing to beleive just about anything.. Unstable my ass.. I'm about as unstable as a rock.. *Laugh* And probably as stubborn as one." Anonimo said smiling through a few drops of her salty tears.. Though if someone had looked her in the face she'd have appeared as a girl who'd laughed herslef into a cry....
"What's your name?" Anonimo asked, noting he was still there, and now sitting on the branch looking at her with the most confused/ticked/angry look ever.. "Mine's Anonimo.. Or Chica which-ever is easier to remember." She muttered half-heartedly. Hiei narrowed his eyes, "Nameless Girl?" She nodded. "Yep. Like I said I don't remember much.. So I thought it'd suit me.. Even though this is Japan and the words are Spanish.... Still works."
For some reason he got the idea she was telling the truth and that she REALLY didn't remember anything about herself... Which was odd, her head didn't appear to be injured and he had seen her only 3 days before.. //Not that it matters. It's her own problem if she can't remember anything..// He thought with his usual poker face.
Anonimo blinked suddenly as three VERY familiar figures walked into view.. Three guys, scruffy looking and all three faces covered in the similiar patterens of bruises.. Not to mention the fact they weren't walking straight up.. More like bent and sore...
"Well, looks like we found the little Anonimo from last night." The leader chuckled.. And he brought out a knife, another a crobar, and the last a club of sorts..
Hiei rolled his eyes, then they landed Anonimo, who was looking as untroubled as ever and even appeared amused. "You boys woke up after all, Sorry if I went to hard on you before but you see," She stood up into a defenseive stance, Hiei recognized it as a karate type instantly. "I was just so angry and stress makes me such a jerk. Maybe I should make it up to you."
The three seemed to reconsider their advancements but in the end ran at her.. But they never even got half-way... Anonimo literally appeared right infront of the leader and a good kick later he was going head over heels off to the back. She slid easily away from the swinging bar and turned gracefully on the other in a split second and a punch landed squarely on his jaw.. A few teeth flying as he fell hard.. The other turned and swung the bar down.. And Anonimo had zip time to dodge.. So she raised her right and left hand and caught the descending meatle.. And promptly swung it away as her right hand found a pressure point on his neck.. And he blacked out... but not before recieving another good punch in the gut..
Anonimo smiled and put her hands on her hips as she laughed. "Much better don't you think? These idiots got a two for one deal. Ticked me off once and got walloped twice." She spoke with a cocky air about her, though Hiei was only reminded of Yusuke and he couldn't held but smirk at the resembleance in attitude.
"So, you never told me your name. What is it?" Anonimo asked walking up to the tree and looking at him with her bright purple eyes.
Red orbs met hers as he studied her for a moment then closed his eyes. "Hiei." She repeated it, testing it and looking at him.. "It fits.." She said softly.. Then sighed and sat down, her head slumping forward and her knees propped her head and crossed arms up.. Hiei wondered what wrong, then he got a good look at her face and noticed that she was alseep, "Baka human.." ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
Anonimo yawned and opened her eyes, the whole time wondering where she was.. Then it came.. "HELLO!" Purple eyes jumped to the size of plates and she bolted upward.. Everything in her ready for anything but another 'hello'... "Oh sorry, I though you were awake.." The voice said somewhat more softly.. Anonimo only glared at her wide-eyed.. Brown hair, tight shirt, jogging shorts.. //Oh gods... I though I was going to have a heart attack... Sheesh.. // "No it's okay.. I stopped to rest.. And I must've dozed off.... Totally my bad.." She mumbled standing up and trying to look liked she'd been 'dozing' for no more then a few minutes.. "Okay then, sorry to wake you." The older woman left... And Anonimo only threw curses after her under her breath... //Blast it! And I thought I'd get the chance for a few winks.. Oh well...// She rolled her eyes and got up, stretching wth of few sighs and a good yawn.. "Wow! It's you!" Anonimo shot up, if possible even straighter then before.. Her eyes were wide and and she gasped.. Wether in shock or fear or both wasn't very plain.. "Calm down, Mommy isn't here." //Mommy? Uh... Okay...// She blinked, slackened in height and looked to her right.. And there stood the little boy from the hospital.. Holding a ball and a smile playing on his freckled face... "It IS you! Hi I'm glad that didn't catch you!" "Uh... Catch me?" He nodded. "Mommy heard it on the news. You're being looked for by the police *Bounce of the ball* The hospital *bounce* and people... Mommy called them cenerned.. Cities..."
Anonimo chuckled, then laughed harder.. But only for a few mometns then managed to gasp, "Concerned citizens.." "Oh... That works to..." After a few moments Anonimo sighed and sat down again, signaling for the kid to do the same. "So you live around here?" "Uh huh.. Mommy and me walked. But we saw these guys walking past.. They looked like they got beat up by a REALLY strong person.." The boy stopped then smiled. "Did you beat them up?"
She smiled and laughed half heartedly. "Yeah, they were bothering me.." He laughed again... One that reminded her strangely of someone.. A giggle that always seemed to be in the back of her mind... "What;s your name?"
Anonimo blinked, then ground her teeth but repeated, "Anonimo.." He blinked.. "Anone.... Imo?" It was her turn to laugh from the 6-year-old's horrible try at the word.. But that was all it was.. A word in a language she couldn't hardly speak.. But it was HER word in a way.. One she'd hold onto 'till her real name came along.. "A-non-imo.. Chee-kah." She said dragging out all of the syllables for the child.. He succeeded after a few gravely tries though he liked Chica better and showed it by calling her that... ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````
The boy, or Kito as she called him seemed to be the type to make fast friends every day.. But Anonimo or Chica wondered if she always had a friend.. Someone younger then her who'd listen and give a innocent and sometimes laughable opinion.. But something in her seemed to take him as more of a younger sibling then a bother or a source of reason to stay away from the dark streets she'd had a good look at last night.. "Chica.. Where's your family? Are they looking for you too?" Kito asked, blinking from the swingset over at the older girl.. Anonimo cocked her head to the side and bit her lower lip in thought... "I bet they... I think they are... Maybe they'll find me.." She said shrugging her shoulders, then she noticed an all too familiar woman walking toward them.. Brown hair and burning, acid green eyes.. Oh yeah.. It was Momma... "Uh Kito.. I think it's time for you to go.. Uh take care.." If there was one thing in Anonimo's mind.. It was that a mad mother was not the person she wanted to mess with.. Not not ever.. Hell hath no furry like a mother.. Kito took one look and nodded, releasing her hand then running to his mom, a distacting word ready... Too bad he never had the chance..
"I SAID TO STAY AWAY FROM HER!! SHE'S DANGEROUS!!" Anonimo stood there, shocked, ashamed, stunned, and just plain mad all in one.. But she knew it was wrong to go knock the woman senseless.. Though her son, Kito seemed to be trying it.. "Momma she's okay! She's my friend! Leave her alone!" "No she's not! She's just a little mentle witch who should be locked up!" Then something seemed to make itself known to the woman and she narrowed her eyes as Anonimo.. "What's your name? Who're parents?" "Chica go! Momma leave her alone!" Anonimo stood rooted to the spot.. "You're the same.. As her..." "What?! Speek up who are they?!" Anonimo saw something flash before her eyes.. Angry eyes.. A blow to her head.. Shouts... A younger child.. Angry eyes... "You're the same as her.." This time her voice was nearly panicked in sound.. Everything suddenly seemed to break over her in wave of heat and nausea.. Her first memory.. A lady yelling at her.. Blows.. A younger voice... More yelling.. Slowly Anonimo seemed to feel her head begin to whirl and she regained the use of her limbs.. And ran.. And no yelling or calling of a fake name could stop her.. The ontl thing she saw were angry eyes and a dull pain in her heart.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
Ug... LONG LONG LONG..... Maybe not by some standards but.. Good god almighty... On a lighter note.... SUMMER VACATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BYE-BYE-TEACHERS HOMEWORK STUPID BOYS STUPID PREPS AND HELLO WONDERFUL FREEEEDDDDOOOOMMMM!!!!!!!! YYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (I'm happy, cut me a LITTLE slack, i'm literally about to start bouncing off walls here...) JA NE!!
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````` "speech" //thoughts// /lyrics to poems/songs/ -telepathy-
(overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Prenunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh or Christinia= cr/is/stee/neee/ee uh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee Anonimo= o/non/i/moh Chica= chee/ka
(THis will be updated as new characters come into light)
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````` Ying And Yang-Or somewhere in-between. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````` Summary: Two different people with the same view of life.. Down and hard on her luck one girl if trying to end everything.. But it's up to one Jaganshi to stop her in the end... Or Die trying. Slightly Dark with agnst in most of the earlier chapters.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter 5: Gothic?
First thing she thought was 'I'm in a nightmare..' But after a few seconds she had everything back in her head straight... She'd fallen asleep leaning against a tree in a lower branch.. Not normal but it worked, had woken up on her back on the ground with some punk looking at her from several feet above her.. Higher then where'd she'd fallen from... She sat up and shook herself free of the grass and dirt then stood somewhat unsteadily.. //Ouch... And ouch... And ouch.. // "You'd think you would have more balance." Anonimo dug in her reserves for the best fixed glare and gave it to him, not bothering to ask who the heck he was.. Then a look of confusion crossed her face, "What the heck are you, gothic?"
Her comment was well placed considering he had on black pants, black boots, a black cloak, black hair with a white starburst on his forehead, a white head band, and a glare that literally left hers in the dust.. (oh yeah, we ALL know who this HAS to be..)
//Okay so this guy gets ticked off regularly.. Wanderful..//
Then she stopped for a moment to note his eyes.. Red.... //Uh huh.. Colored contacts, diffiniatly contacts.. Wild color though.. Hmph. //
He either didn't get the question or chose to ignore it, because he only stood and what looked like getting ready to leave.. "Do I know you from anywhere?... I know it sounds a bit crazy but you look familiar.." Anonimo muttered, her eyes rolling and a somewhat nervous smile played on her lips. "Forget it, I've got a memory problem so it's impossible for me to know you, though with eyes like that you'd think I'd remember, cool contacts though." Anonimo said as she sat down and leaned against the tree, her eyes fixed on the people playing in the park.. And a look of pure sadness swept across her face.. And no amount of acting could hide it..
Hiei for once stood still in literally complete confusion... She'd seemed familiar.. But... With a blink he remembered, the girl in the street.. He'd taken her to Yusuke because he'd had no idea who she was or even what to do with her.. As much as he'd hate to admit it he was good at alot of things but knowing what to do with a girl who appears out of thin air was not one of them..
"Though after those creeps in the hospital I'm willing to beleive just about anything.. Unstable my ass.. I'm about as unstable as a rock.. *Laugh* And probably as stubborn as one." Anonimo said smiling through a few drops of her salty tears.. Though if someone had looked her in the face she'd have appeared as a girl who'd laughed herslef into a cry....
"What's your name?" Anonimo asked, noting he was still there, and now sitting on the branch looking at her with the most confused/ticked/angry look ever.. "Mine's Anonimo.. Or Chica which-ever is easier to remember." She muttered half-heartedly. Hiei narrowed his eyes, "Nameless Girl?" She nodded. "Yep. Like I said I don't remember much.. So I thought it'd suit me.. Even though this is Japan and the words are Spanish.... Still works."
For some reason he got the idea she was telling the truth and that she REALLY didn't remember anything about herself... Which was odd, her head didn't appear to be injured and he had seen her only 3 days before.. //Not that it matters. It's her own problem if she can't remember anything..// He thought with his usual poker face.
Anonimo blinked suddenly as three VERY familiar figures walked into view.. Three guys, scruffy looking and all three faces covered in the similiar patterens of bruises.. Not to mention the fact they weren't walking straight up.. More like bent and sore...
"Well, looks like we found the little Anonimo from last night." The leader chuckled.. And he brought out a knife, another a crobar, and the last a club of sorts..
Hiei rolled his eyes, then they landed Anonimo, who was looking as untroubled as ever and even appeared amused. "You boys woke up after all, Sorry if I went to hard on you before but you see," She stood up into a defenseive stance, Hiei recognized it as a karate type instantly. "I was just so angry and stress makes me such a jerk. Maybe I should make it up to you."
The three seemed to reconsider their advancements but in the end ran at her.. But they never even got half-way... Anonimo literally appeared right infront of the leader and a good kick later he was going head over heels off to the back. She slid easily away from the swinging bar and turned gracefully on the other in a split second and a punch landed squarely on his jaw.. A few teeth flying as he fell hard.. The other turned and swung the bar down.. And Anonimo had zip time to dodge.. So she raised her right and left hand and caught the descending meatle.. And promptly swung it away as her right hand found a pressure point on his neck.. And he blacked out... but not before recieving another good punch in the gut..
Anonimo smiled and put her hands on her hips as she laughed. "Much better don't you think? These idiots got a two for one deal. Ticked me off once and got walloped twice." She spoke with a cocky air about her, though Hiei was only reminded of Yusuke and he couldn't held but smirk at the resembleance in attitude.
"So, you never told me your name. What is it?" Anonimo asked walking up to the tree and looking at him with her bright purple eyes.
Red orbs met hers as he studied her for a moment then closed his eyes. "Hiei." She repeated it, testing it and looking at him.. "It fits.." She said softly.. Then sighed and sat down, her head slumping forward and her knees propped her head and crossed arms up.. Hiei wondered what wrong, then he got a good look at her face and noticed that she was alseep, "Baka human.." ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
Anonimo yawned and opened her eyes, the whole time wondering where she was.. Then it came.. "HELLO!" Purple eyes jumped to the size of plates and she bolted upward.. Everything in her ready for anything but another 'hello'... "Oh sorry, I though you were awake.." The voice said somewhat more softly.. Anonimo only glared at her wide-eyed.. Brown hair, tight shirt, jogging shorts.. //Oh gods... I though I was going to have a heart attack... Sheesh.. // "No it's okay.. I stopped to rest.. And I must've dozed off.... Totally my bad.." She mumbled standing up and trying to look liked she'd been 'dozing' for no more then a few minutes.. "Okay then, sorry to wake you." The older woman left... And Anonimo only threw curses after her under her breath... //Blast it! And I thought I'd get the chance for a few winks.. Oh well...// She rolled her eyes and got up, stretching wth of few sighs and a good yawn.. "Wow! It's you!" Anonimo shot up, if possible even straighter then before.. Her eyes were wide and and she gasped.. Wether in shock or fear or both wasn't very plain.. "Calm down, Mommy isn't here." //Mommy? Uh... Okay...// She blinked, slackened in height and looked to her right.. And there stood the little boy from the hospital.. Holding a ball and a smile playing on his freckled face... "It IS you! Hi I'm glad that didn't catch you!" "Uh... Catch me?" He nodded. "Mommy heard it on the news. You're being looked for by the police *Bounce of the ball* The hospital *bounce* and people... Mommy called them cenerned.. Cities..."
Anonimo chuckled, then laughed harder.. But only for a few mometns then managed to gasp, "Concerned citizens.." "Oh... That works to..." After a few moments Anonimo sighed and sat down again, signaling for the kid to do the same. "So you live around here?" "Uh huh.. Mommy and me walked. But we saw these guys walking past.. They looked like they got beat up by a REALLY strong person.." The boy stopped then smiled. "Did you beat them up?"
She smiled and laughed half heartedly. "Yeah, they were bothering me.." He laughed again... One that reminded her strangely of someone.. A giggle that always seemed to be in the back of her mind... "What;s your name?"
Anonimo blinked, then ground her teeth but repeated, "Anonimo.." He blinked.. "Anone.... Imo?" It was her turn to laugh from the 6-year-old's horrible try at the word.. But that was all it was.. A word in a language she couldn't hardly speak.. But it was HER word in a way.. One she'd hold onto 'till her real name came along.. "A-non-imo.. Chee-kah." She said dragging out all of the syllables for the child.. He succeeded after a few gravely tries though he liked Chica better and showed it by calling her that... ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````
The boy, or Kito as she called him seemed to be the type to make fast friends every day.. But Anonimo or Chica wondered if she always had a friend.. Someone younger then her who'd listen and give a innocent and sometimes laughable opinion.. But something in her seemed to take him as more of a younger sibling then a bother or a source of reason to stay away from the dark streets she'd had a good look at last night.. "Chica.. Where's your family? Are they looking for you too?" Kito asked, blinking from the swingset over at the older girl.. Anonimo cocked her head to the side and bit her lower lip in thought... "I bet they... I think they are... Maybe they'll find me.." She said shrugging her shoulders, then she noticed an all too familiar woman walking toward them.. Brown hair and burning, acid green eyes.. Oh yeah.. It was Momma... "Uh Kito.. I think it's time for you to go.. Uh take care.." If there was one thing in Anonimo's mind.. It was that a mad mother was not the person she wanted to mess with.. Not not ever.. Hell hath no furry like a mother.. Kito took one look and nodded, releasing her hand then running to his mom, a distacting word ready... Too bad he never had the chance..
"I SAID TO STAY AWAY FROM HER!! SHE'S DANGEROUS!!" Anonimo stood there, shocked, ashamed, stunned, and just plain mad all in one.. But she knew it was wrong to go knock the woman senseless.. Though her son, Kito seemed to be trying it.. "Momma she's okay! She's my friend! Leave her alone!" "No she's not! She's just a little mentle witch who should be locked up!" Then something seemed to make itself known to the woman and she narrowed her eyes as Anonimo.. "What's your name? Who're parents?" "Chica go! Momma leave her alone!" Anonimo stood rooted to the spot.. "You're the same.. As her..." "What?! Speek up who are they?!" Anonimo saw something flash before her eyes.. Angry eyes.. A blow to her head.. Shouts... A younger child.. Angry eyes... "You're the same as her.." This time her voice was nearly panicked in sound.. Everything suddenly seemed to break over her in wave of heat and nausea.. Her first memory.. A lady yelling at her.. Blows.. A younger voice... More yelling.. Slowly Anonimo seemed to feel her head begin to whirl and she regained the use of her limbs.. And ran.. And no yelling or calling of a fake name could stop her.. The ontl thing she saw were angry eyes and a dull pain in her heart.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
Ug... LONG LONG LONG..... Maybe not by some standards but.. Good god almighty... On a lighter note.... SUMMER VACATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! BYE-BYE-TEACHERS HOMEWORK STUPID BOYS STUPID PREPS AND HELLO WONDERFUL FREEEEDDDDOOOOMMMM!!!!!!!! YYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (I'm happy, cut me a LITTLE slack, i'm literally about to start bouncing off walls here...) JA NE!!