Disclaimer: Not again! Look, I'd be willing to bet you money that no one
here owns YYH. And I don't ether!
Me: I'm loved! You don't know how happy I am! *Gets big teary eyes* I'm so happy!
Hiei: Shut it, niegen.
Me: Ahh! How did you get here?
Hiei: I walked.
Me: Smarty pants.
Hiei: Just type the story.
Me: Ok, Ok.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Several hours have past since we last left off, and not much has changed. Kuwabara came to try and defeat Yuske at video games, but so far is failing miserably. Atsuka is asleep yet again. And Hiei is now banging his head against the refrigerator in a feeble attempt to open it. Need I repeat, the stupid thing would not open.
After loseing his thirty-eighth game against Yuske, Kuwabara decided to get a soda. "Man, what's wrong with you?" he asked Hiei, who now had a large bruise on his forehead. "I can't open the dam door!" Hiei swore. "Whatever," Kuwabara said as he opened the door and calmly got a soda. Hiei stared wide-eyed at the refrigerator. The thing that had been driving him insane for hours had been solved by an idiot like Kuwabara. "NOOOOOO!!!" he shrieked as the door slammed shut.
"What's wrong with him?" Yuske asked as Kuwabara entered the room. "I dunno," he replied, settling down to another fruitless attempt to beat Yuske. Loud banging noises came from the kitchen, but the boys paid no notice. Hiei was now throwing anything and everything he could get his hands own at the refrigerator door. Do I really need to repeat? It would not open.
Several minutes, and a few hundred dollars in property damage later. "STUPID DOOR!" Hiei screamed at the top of his lungs. Finally, he lunged for the TV and tossed it at the offending door. "WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!" the boys screamed in unison. "The evil door will not open! It's keeping me from my sweet snow!" He said, pointing dramatically at the accused door.
"Why don't you just open it?" stated Yuske, as if it were the obvious thing to do. "But it won't open!" wailed Hiei. "Here," Yuske sighed in annoyance as he got up and opened the door. The door open flawlessly, as if on well oiled hinges. "There, you happy?" Yuske said. No reply came, for Hiei was now gazing longingly at a certain something on the second self. Sweet Snow.
"Aiieee!" Hiei shrieked as he lunged for the container. He pried off the lid and look expectantly inside. Empty.
If you were walking about a block away from the Uramashi residence, you would have heard a sound that shattered the calm silence off a warm summer's night. That sound was a no. Like this: "NNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"
*~*~*~*~*~*
Me: Aren't I just evil? ^-^
Hiei: *whimpering* My sweet snow. How could you?
Me: Very easily. Now listen! This story isn't over! I'd better see six new reviews on my desk pronto!
Hiei: She's just saying that because she hasn't written it yet.
Me: I'm loved! You don't know how happy I am! *Gets big teary eyes* I'm so happy!
Hiei: Shut it, niegen.
Me: Ahh! How did you get here?
Hiei: I walked.
Me: Smarty pants.
Hiei: Just type the story.
Me: Ok, Ok.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Several hours have past since we last left off, and not much has changed. Kuwabara came to try and defeat Yuske at video games, but so far is failing miserably. Atsuka is asleep yet again. And Hiei is now banging his head against the refrigerator in a feeble attempt to open it. Need I repeat, the stupid thing would not open.
After loseing his thirty-eighth game against Yuske, Kuwabara decided to get a soda. "Man, what's wrong with you?" he asked Hiei, who now had a large bruise on his forehead. "I can't open the dam door!" Hiei swore. "Whatever," Kuwabara said as he opened the door and calmly got a soda. Hiei stared wide-eyed at the refrigerator. The thing that had been driving him insane for hours had been solved by an idiot like Kuwabara. "NOOOOOO!!!" he shrieked as the door slammed shut.
"What's wrong with him?" Yuske asked as Kuwabara entered the room. "I dunno," he replied, settling down to another fruitless attempt to beat Yuske. Loud banging noises came from the kitchen, but the boys paid no notice. Hiei was now throwing anything and everything he could get his hands own at the refrigerator door. Do I really need to repeat? It would not open.
Several minutes, and a few hundred dollars in property damage later. "STUPID DOOR!" Hiei screamed at the top of his lungs. Finally, he lunged for the TV and tossed it at the offending door. "WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!" the boys screamed in unison. "The evil door will not open! It's keeping me from my sweet snow!" He said, pointing dramatically at the accused door.
"Why don't you just open it?" stated Yuske, as if it were the obvious thing to do. "But it won't open!" wailed Hiei. "Here," Yuske sighed in annoyance as he got up and opened the door. The door open flawlessly, as if on well oiled hinges. "There, you happy?" Yuske said. No reply came, for Hiei was now gazing longingly at a certain something on the second self. Sweet Snow.
"Aiieee!" Hiei shrieked as he lunged for the container. He pried off the lid and look expectantly inside. Empty.
If you were walking about a block away from the Uramashi residence, you would have heard a sound that shattered the calm silence off a warm summer's night. That sound was a no. Like this: "NNNNNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"
*~*~*~*~*~*
Me: Aren't I just evil? ^-^
Hiei: *whimpering* My sweet snow. How could you?
Me: Very easily. Now listen! This story isn't over! I'd better see six new reviews on my desk pronto!
Hiei: She's just saying that because she hasn't written it yet.