**~~**~~ Woo hoo. My muse has been here for 2 days! Still has not gotten
away. "Shut up. I'm just thinking of a plan that involves lots of blood and
killing" sure, you have Hiei-chan. Haha. Hiei is in my custody now! Mine,
mine, mine, mine, mine! Ok. I *still* do not own Yu Yu Hakusho but I am
working on it! Saving up to buy it from the owners. So far, I have ten
dollars and 23 cents! That is a lot! Think they'll take it? Ok. On with the
story~~**~~**
School Blues
Point of View Kurama
My classes were how they were every day. Girls staring at me, the teacher calling on me for answers and I delivered them in my calm manner, class work was passed out and I completed it quickly, the bells ringed I walked to all my classes, arrived on time and turned in my homework got back some tests and discovered I had all of the answers correct.
But this day, while I still gave out answers and got everything correct, my mind was somewhere else, on someone else. Wondering what they were doing. I tried to stay focus and to stay on task but I kept zoning out. I wonder what he is doing now. Maybe he is downstairs eating some ice cream while watching TV. I knew that he would be eating ice cream. We had an entire container of chocolate ice cream, which was his favorite.
I could only hope that he was not in my room searching through my drawers. I kept a collection of poems in my sock drawer and they were mostly about him and us. But I wrote them all before we got together. Well, that was obvious. We had only gotten *together* last night.
I stole a look at the clock and it was 2:26. I get out of school in 4 minutes, and then I can find out what he has been doing all day. Come on, just a few more seconds, and rriinnngg, yes! I jump out of my seat and run to my locker. Oblivious to the group of girls surrounding me. I grab my books and papers and start for home.
The girls are surrounding me again and I do not have time for this. I calmly excuse myself from them and run off leaving them behind. I hear a couple of them cry and some of them consoling the others. Any other day I would have turned back and apologized but I did not have time. I had to know what he had been up to all day.
I unlocked my front door and rushed in throwing off my shoes. He was not in the living room so I tried the kitchen. No, all that was there was an empty container of chocolate ice cream and a spoon. I would have to think of an excuse for the ice cream later. I run upstairs and find him sitting on my bed with all the poems laid out in front of him. I try to say something but I am out of breath from running home and through the house. He speaks first.
"You're home early" a smirk forms on his face
I am still trying to catch my breath and cannot speak but I point to the poems and he knows what I mean.
"I got bored"
By the time he says that I have caught my breath and am able to talk to him.
"You were not supposed to read those" "Why not?"
His eyebrows arch in a cocky manner and I do not want to tell him that they were about him in case he did not know.
"I know"
That caught me off guard and I know that once again he is reading my mind. I will need to find a way to block him from doing that.
"How did you know? They could have been about anyone" "I am not stupid like that oaf Yusuke and you are friends with" "I never said you were stupid I just wondered how you knew" "Do you take me for a fool Kurama, how many fire demons do you know?"
The truth was he was the only fire demon I knew so I had no counter argument for that one. He knew when I was lying. He won this one.
"You win. They were about you"
I mumble those words. A cocky smile forms on his lips. Not enough to show his teeth but it is a cocky smile, one that says, "I knew it". I walk over to him, grab up all the poems, and sit down with him on the bed leaning my head on his shoulder. I could feel him tense up a little before relaxing again and he lies down on the bed with my head still on his shoulder before I ask,
"Which one do you want me to read to you?"
School Blues
Point of View Kurama
My classes were how they were every day. Girls staring at me, the teacher calling on me for answers and I delivered them in my calm manner, class work was passed out and I completed it quickly, the bells ringed I walked to all my classes, arrived on time and turned in my homework got back some tests and discovered I had all of the answers correct.
But this day, while I still gave out answers and got everything correct, my mind was somewhere else, on someone else. Wondering what they were doing. I tried to stay focus and to stay on task but I kept zoning out. I wonder what he is doing now. Maybe he is downstairs eating some ice cream while watching TV. I knew that he would be eating ice cream. We had an entire container of chocolate ice cream, which was his favorite.
I could only hope that he was not in my room searching through my drawers. I kept a collection of poems in my sock drawer and they were mostly about him and us. But I wrote them all before we got together. Well, that was obvious. We had only gotten *together* last night.
I stole a look at the clock and it was 2:26. I get out of school in 4 minutes, and then I can find out what he has been doing all day. Come on, just a few more seconds, and rriinnngg, yes! I jump out of my seat and run to my locker. Oblivious to the group of girls surrounding me. I grab my books and papers and start for home.
The girls are surrounding me again and I do not have time for this. I calmly excuse myself from them and run off leaving them behind. I hear a couple of them cry and some of them consoling the others. Any other day I would have turned back and apologized but I did not have time. I had to know what he had been up to all day.
I unlocked my front door and rushed in throwing off my shoes. He was not in the living room so I tried the kitchen. No, all that was there was an empty container of chocolate ice cream and a spoon. I would have to think of an excuse for the ice cream later. I run upstairs and find him sitting on my bed with all the poems laid out in front of him. I try to say something but I am out of breath from running home and through the house. He speaks first.
"You're home early" a smirk forms on his face
I am still trying to catch my breath and cannot speak but I point to the poems and he knows what I mean.
"I got bored"
By the time he says that I have caught my breath and am able to talk to him.
"You were not supposed to read those" "Why not?"
His eyebrows arch in a cocky manner and I do not want to tell him that they were about him in case he did not know.
"I know"
That caught me off guard and I know that once again he is reading my mind. I will need to find a way to block him from doing that.
"How did you know? They could have been about anyone" "I am not stupid like that oaf Yusuke and you are friends with" "I never said you were stupid I just wondered how you knew" "Do you take me for a fool Kurama, how many fire demons do you know?"
The truth was he was the only fire demon I knew so I had no counter argument for that one. He knew when I was lying. He won this one.
"You win. They were about you"
I mumble those words. A cocky smile forms on his lips. Not enough to show his teeth but it is a cocky smile, one that says, "I knew it". I walk over to him, grab up all the poems, and sit down with him on the bed leaning my head on his shoulder. I could feel him tense up a little before relaxing again and he lies down on the bed with my head still on his shoulder before I ask,
"Which one do you want me to read to you?"
