Disclaimer: I wish Saiyuki belonged to me..but It doesn't :p
Here's Chapter 2 of my fanfic. No reviews yet. (Konzen wipes away a tear). Read on!!
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"You what?" Takeshi and Shoryo stared at Shinji. They could hardly believe that Shinji had taken the trouble to help a kid from being bullied. The red head usually tried to keep out of trouble unless he was provoked.
"Why?" asked Shoryo.
"Hell!!" Shinji was getting irritated. A guy does a good turn and he still gets third degree! It was as if he had tried to hurt the kid instead of help him! "I just felt like it ok? Bloody kid didn't even say thanks!"
Not that he'd expected him to. Shinji had got the weird feeling that Koryou would hit him with a fan... Man! What would a kid be doing with a fan?
"Is that him?"
"Where?"
Shinji and Takeshi looked round to where Shoryo was pointing. Koryou was standing near the canteen door looking pretty unsure about what he should do. When he saw all those people he decided that he'd better go somewhere else. He hated crowds. But before he could leave, someone yelled out his name.
He turned round quickly and saw a brown haired kid waving at him. Shit. He looked familiar, but Koryou was pretty sure that he'd never met him before. What the hell did he mean by yelling out his name like that? Koryou was conscious of people staring and others smiling. He crossed the room quickly determined to shut the idiot up. Once at the table he got another shock. Hell! the red head was there...and there was a guy with emerald eyes.those eyes....
"Hey are you ok?" Takeshi half rose in concern. The kid had turned very pale all of a sudden.
"Yeah... sure." Koryou turned angrily at Shoryo, trying to shrug off the feeling that he had already met him before. "What the hell do you want?"
"I just wanted to be friendly," replied Shoryo looking at him innocently with large golden brown eyes.
"Well don't be," hissed Koryou, "I don't need friends get it? Get it?"
"Hey brat there's no need to be so high and mighty!" It was Shinji's turn to glare at Koryou. What the hell did the guy think he was? Ok the baku saru was annoying, but only he had the right to pick on him!
"I don't remember asking your opinion red haired kappa!" Koryou shot back.
"Why you little..!!"
"Now, now, there's no need to fight is there?" Takeshi smiled but there was a warning glint in his eyes. Shinji looked defiantly at him but sat down. "I'm sorry if we started off on the wrong foot. It's Koryou right? I'm Takeshi, that's Shoryo, and I take it you've already met Shinji right?"
Koryou stared at Takeshi. What kind of guy was this? Well, after all it was in Hakkai's nature to be so... hey wait! the guy's name was Takeshi, and what did he know about the guy's nature? He'd just met him. He was going crazy! Koryou decided that he could afford to talk to them a bit, at least to discover why they seemed so familiar.
"Yes, my name's Koryou"
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Shoryo was a bit of a madcap with an enormous appetite. He polished off twenty meat buns during lunch break and was still feeling hungry! That didn't surprise Koryou though...he'd half expected him to have a large appetite. Shoryo was lean though muscular. He was the youngest of the three, he was eighteen, but behaved like a twelve year old.
Koryou watched on as he fought with Shinji over the last candy bar. Those two behaved like brothers, but from what he had gathered Shoryo was an orphan who lived with Takeshi.
Takeshi smiled a lot... but still Koryou got the impression that he was hiding a lot of sorrow even though he was pretty successful guy... He was 21, had a car and an apartment, was pretty well off as his family owned one of the largest banks in the country He was studying physcology.
Shinji was also 21 but had decided to drop out of the physcology course and had started another course, ending up in Koryou's same class. He was a bit of a womanizer though, winking at every damn girl that crossed his path. He didn't mention his family.
"And now you know all there is to be known about us," concluded Takeshi.
[[ "No I don't...I still have to know what makes you so familiar...." ]]
"And what about you?" asked Shinji. "You've just sat there and listened and you haven't told us much about yourself."
"There isn't much to say. I lived in Hiroshima for sixteen years. And this year I got a scholarship to come here. That's all." Koryou hated remembering his past and talking about himself. He'd come here to forget after all.
"Wow, pretty eloquent aren't you kid? What about your family? Don't they miss their little genius? Don't they think you're too young to go about by yourself?"
"I don't have a family. I was adopted and my guardian died a few years ago."
Shinji blushed. Dammit! How stupid could he get? Well, the kid didn't seem too worried. He'd said it as coldly as if he was commenting about the weather.
"My, my, I've got a lecture in 10 minute!" Takeshi broke the uncomfortable silence. He smiled at Koryou. "It was nice meeting you Koryou. See you soon."
He rose and walked off. His smile turned into a frown. It was strange but he felt that he had known Koryou for quite sometime. Yet he was sure he'd never met him before. Violet eyes and blonde hair weren't that easily forgotten.
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"I'm HUNGRY!!"
"Don't you ever think about anything else you stupid monkey?"
"I'm not a monkey you ero kappa!"
Shinji and Shoryo were walking home after lectures and arguing as usual.
"Em... Shinji?" asked Shoryo pulling at his sleeve, "About Koryou, did you feel something strange?"
[[ "Something strange? Huh! The kid was definitely strange! But there was something else, something familiar in him... it was as if they had gone together on a long, long journey..." ]]
"Why do you ask?" Shinji looked at Shoryo.
"I don't know, it's just that... well.." Shoryo moved his head from side to side, as if trying to remember something, " I kind of knew him before you had told me about him. His hair...it shines like the sun..."
"What! you've got a crush on the brat!"
"Shut up Shinji!" Shoryo glared at him. "I'm being serious get it? I have this weird feeling that I know him, as if I had gone with him somewhere...to the West."
"I know...I felt like that too."
Shoryo stared at him. "You're not joking?"
"No I'm not... and I think Takeshi felt the same way."
[["Yes... I feel a memory stirring deep within, a memory from my past life, a memory of our long, long journey... to the West."]]
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And that's the end of my 2nd Ch!
Sanzo: At last.
Konzen: You can be nasty at times.
Sanzo: I know.
Konzen: (frowns, then smiles at Sanzo who's playing with his gun) Right. for any brave reader. please give me some comments! (*_*)
Here's Chapter 2 of my fanfic. No reviews yet. (Konzen wipes away a tear). Read on!!
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"You what?" Takeshi and Shoryo stared at Shinji. They could hardly believe that Shinji had taken the trouble to help a kid from being bullied. The red head usually tried to keep out of trouble unless he was provoked.
"Why?" asked Shoryo.
"Hell!!" Shinji was getting irritated. A guy does a good turn and he still gets third degree! It was as if he had tried to hurt the kid instead of help him! "I just felt like it ok? Bloody kid didn't even say thanks!"
Not that he'd expected him to. Shinji had got the weird feeling that Koryou would hit him with a fan... Man! What would a kid be doing with a fan?
"Is that him?"
"Where?"
Shinji and Takeshi looked round to where Shoryo was pointing. Koryou was standing near the canteen door looking pretty unsure about what he should do. When he saw all those people he decided that he'd better go somewhere else. He hated crowds. But before he could leave, someone yelled out his name.
He turned round quickly and saw a brown haired kid waving at him. Shit. He looked familiar, but Koryou was pretty sure that he'd never met him before. What the hell did he mean by yelling out his name like that? Koryou was conscious of people staring and others smiling. He crossed the room quickly determined to shut the idiot up. Once at the table he got another shock. Hell! the red head was there...and there was a guy with emerald eyes.those eyes....
"Hey are you ok?" Takeshi half rose in concern. The kid had turned very pale all of a sudden.
"Yeah... sure." Koryou turned angrily at Shoryo, trying to shrug off the feeling that he had already met him before. "What the hell do you want?"
"I just wanted to be friendly," replied Shoryo looking at him innocently with large golden brown eyes.
"Well don't be," hissed Koryou, "I don't need friends get it? Get it?"
"Hey brat there's no need to be so high and mighty!" It was Shinji's turn to glare at Koryou. What the hell did the guy think he was? Ok the baku saru was annoying, but only he had the right to pick on him!
"I don't remember asking your opinion red haired kappa!" Koryou shot back.
"Why you little..!!"
"Now, now, there's no need to fight is there?" Takeshi smiled but there was a warning glint in his eyes. Shinji looked defiantly at him but sat down. "I'm sorry if we started off on the wrong foot. It's Koryou right? I'm Takeshi, that's Shoryo, and I take it you've already met Shinji right?"
Koryou stared at Takeshi. What kind of guy was this? Well, after all it was in Hakkai's nature to be so... hey wait! the guy's name was Takeshi, and what did he know about the guy's nature? He'd just met him. He was going crazy! Koryou decided that he could afford to talk to them a bit, at least to discover why they seemed so familiar.
"Yes, my name's Koryou"
* * *
Shoryo was a bit of a madcap with an enormous appetite. He polished off twenty meat buns during lunch break and was still feeling hungry! That didn't surprise Koryou though...he'd half expected him to have a large appetite. Shoryo was lean though muscular. He was the youngest of the three, he was eighteen, but behaved like a twelve year old.
Koryou watched on as he fought with Shinji over the last candy bar. Those two behaved like brothers, but from what he had gathered Shoryo was an orphan who lived with Takeshi.
Takeshi smiled a lot... but still Koryou got the impression that he was hiding a lot of sorrow even though he was pretty successful guy... He was 21, had a car and an apartment, was pretty well off as his family owned one of the largest banks in the country He was studying physcology.
Shinji was also 21 but had decided to drop out of the physcology course and had started another course, ending up in Koryou's same class. He was a bit of a womanizer though, winking at every damn girl that crossed his path. He didn't mention his family.
"And now you know all there is to be known about us," concluded Takeshi.
[[ "No I don't...I still have to know what makes you so familiar...." ]]
"And what about you?" asked Shinji. "You've just sat there and listened and you haven't told us much about yourself."
"There isn't much to say. I lived in Hiroshima for sixteen years. And this year I got a scholarship to come here. That's all." Koryou hated remembering his past and talking about himself. He'd come here to forget after all.
"Wow, pretty eloquent aren't you kid? What about your family? Don't they miss their little genius? Don't they think you're too young to go about by yourself?"
"I don't have a family. I was adopted and my guardian died a few years ago."
Shinji blushed. Dammit! How stupid could he get? Well, the kid didn't seem too worried. He'd said it as coldly as if he was commenting about the weather.
"My, my, I've got a lecture in 10 minute!" Takeshi broke the uncomfortable silence. He smiled at Koryou. "It was nice meeting you Koryou. See you soon."
He rose and walked off. His smile turned into a frown. It was strange but he felt that he had known Koryou for quite sometime. Yet he was sure he'd never met him before. Violet eyes and blonde hair weren't that easily forgotten.
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"I'm HUNGRY!!"
"Don't you ever think about anything else you stupid monkey?"
"I'm not a monkey you ero kappa!"
Shinji and Shoryo were walking home after lectures and arguing as usual.
"Em... Shinji?" asked Shoryo pulling at his sleeve, "About Koryou, did you feel something strange?"
[[ "Something strange? Huh! The kid was definitely strange! But there was something else, something familiar in him... it was as if they had gone together on a long, long journey..." ]]
"Why do you ask?" Shinji looked at Shoryo.
"I don't know, it's just that... well.." Shoryo moved his head from side to side, as if trying to remember something, " I kind of knew him before you had told me about him. His hair...it shines like the sun..."
"What! you've got a crush on the brat!"
"Shut up Shinji!" Shoryo glared at him. "I'm being serious get it? I have this weird feeling that I know him, as if I had gone with him somewhere...to the West."
"I know...I felt like that too."
Shoryo stared at him. "You're not joking?"
"No I'm not... and I think Takeshi felt the same way."
[["Yes... I feel a memory stirring deep within, a memory from my past life, a memory of our long, long journey... to the West."]]
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And that's the end of my 2nd Ch!
Sanzo: At last.
Konzen: You can be nasty at times.
Sanzo: I know.
Konzen: (frowns, then smiles at Sanzo who's playing with his gun) Right. for any brave reader. please give me some comments! (*_*)