Chapter 19:
Disclaimer: Heaven will be just kickin back, wit Jesus packin my bong. LMAO.
"We'll be leaving soon." I yawn as I listen to Yukina on the phone. EXTREME long distance, but I wasn't paying, so it didn't matter...
"Are you leaving for Japan again?" I finally start listening when she says this. "When will we see you all?"
"Well...we'll be leaving in a few months if all goes well." She sighs. I struggle to hear over everyone talking.
"Can you try to wait for us to get home?"
"I'll try my hardest, but Yuske is pretty set in his ways..."
"DAMN IT BLAIR!" Kiaru yells in the back ground. Out of the corner of my eye I see her throwing things. Blair yells out when it hits him, so obviously, it was indeed something heavy.
"Well...it sounds like you're busy, so I'll be calling back soon. Maybe Keiko will..."
"Ok... I hope to see ya'll soon." I say my good byes to Yukina and spin around. "God, what the hell is with you guys? Can't ya shut up while I'm on the phone?"
"HE IS GOING THROUGH MY STUFF."
"SHE THREW A TEN POUND CURLING IRON AT MY FACE!" He rubs his forehead frantically. "And I was only looking for hair gel! HAIR GEL!"
They continue to bicker and I sigh. It was like a damn brother and sister...
Seta and Kurama were out...doing what? I don't know...just out... It was funny, but I really thought that those two were more than friends... I giggle, "You think Seta and Kurama are kind of...friendly around each other?"
"What do you mean? Like a dog on your leg, or friends?" Kiaru laughs when Blair says this. Good...laugh...don't fight.
"Well. To put it that way, like a dog on your leg."
"Yup." They both say. I nod in silence.
"They're so cute. And to think SETA and KURAMA. Wow..." I get up off the table I was leaning on. "This place is boring. And my throat is still sore...and it's so cold in here, who turned the air conditioner down that low..." I whimper and make my way towards the closest bed, which happened to be Seta's. Crawling under the covers, Blair and Kiaru stare at me.
"And your whining." Kiaru grins, and turns the television on. The channels all come in as an odd language. "Great...Arabic..."
"Do you have any more movies?"
I shake my head. "I have scrabble though...and cards..."
"STRIP POKER!" We both stare half eyed at Blair who was grinning as wide as his mouth would allow him. "Come on..."
So we were playing strip poker. So far I had taken off my socks. Kiaru was sitting in her underwear and shirt. But Blair, who had been trying to cheat, was down to his boxers. "You might as well give up, cause we don't need to see that." Kiaru points her finger at him. He stared at his cards in deep concentration.
"Three cards." He says slowly. He throws down three of his five, as Kiaru and I receive ours.
"Flush." Kiaru puts down her cards. Eight, nine, ten, and Jack. I put two queens and two sixes on the bed. Blair growls, and puts his down as well. A six, three, king, queen, and ten. "You lose."
Blair just stands up and grabs his clothes off the floor. "OK, never again will I try to play poker..."
*
'Mother....
Things have been going alright here... Well, as good as they can I guess... I really haven't been having much luck. I've been really sick for these past few weeks with the flu or something. But, it's starting to fade now.
I guess I should tell you the details, cause of course you'd want to know... Nosey...
I'm in Israel. Exactly where, I don't know, but it's near the Dead Sea. Or at least that's what Kurama said. We've been staying in a hotel. I' with my friends-'
I stop writing for a moment, and think about my mother. She hated all my friends except Kiaru and Kurama. Especially Seta... She had thought since she met them that they were horrible influences. Yuske and them too.
'Well... Some of them. Hiei and Heidi are elsewhere.
Kurama, Seta, Kiaru, and a guy I met, named Blair. I know what your thinking right now, a new one to ruin her life, but I'll be honest with you this time. He's a raver. Yeah, bad influence. But, I have no time to get caught up with anything anyways.
For the first time about a month ago, we were on the field again. Didn't have much luck though. Kurama was hurt, VERY badly. So he just came home about a week ago from the hospital...'
I continue to scribble on the paper quickly, until I allow my self to stop.
'Love you.
Rai.'
"I'm done for a while." I'd done my good deed for the day. Now I needed to go be bad. I was still home with Kiaru and Blair, who were now fighting over leftovers.
"So...how's it going?"
Kiaru mumbles something, in deep concentration. She is now sitting on Blair's back, pulling his legs up. She releases them and grabs rice off the counter. Quickly, she downs it all, and throws away the container. "Now then." I help her up, and Blair rolls over, gasping for breath.
"Your shoe...was in...my face..." I let him lay there, while the two of us walk away.
"So... you want to go bowling or something...?" Kiaru look at me dumbfounded. Yeah. I don't think there ARE bowling ally's here...
"Tattoo artist maybe?" Kiaru grins. Why did she want a damn tattoo so bad?
"And what do you plan to pay with...?"
"Dad's credit card." I smile evilly at her now.
"What are you going to get?"
"Don't know. But it's going to be black and shiny." We smile again, so starts a chain of eventless days.
Disclaimer: Heaven will be just kickin back, wit Jesus packin my bong. LMAO.
"We'll be leaving soon." I yawn as I listen to Yukina on the phone. EXTREME long distance, but I wasn't paying, so it didn't matter...
"Are you leaving for Japan again?" I finally start listening when she says this. "When will we see you all?"
"Well...we'll be leaving in a few months if all goes well." She sighs. I struggle to hear over everyone talking.
"Can you try to wait for us to get home?"
"I'll try my hardest, but Yuske is pretty set in his ways..."
"DAMN IT BLAIR!" Kiaru yells in the back ground. Out of the corner of my eye I see her throwing things. Blair yells out when it hits him, so obviously, it was indeed something heavy.
"Well...it sounds like you're busy, so I'll be calling back soon. Maybe Keiko will..."
"Ok... I hope to see ya'll soon." I say my good byes to Yukina and spin around. "God, what the hell is with you guys? Can't ya shut up while I'm on the phone?"
"HE IS GOING THROUGH MY STUFF."
"SHE THREW A TEN POUND CURLING IRON AT MY FACE!" He rubs his forehead frantically. "And I was only looking for hair gel! HAIR GEL!"
They continue to bicker and I sigh. It was like a damn brother and sister...
Seta and Kurama were out...doing what? I don't know...just out... It was funny, but I really thought that those two were more than friends... I giggle, "You think Seta and Kurama are kind of...friendly around each other?"
"What do you mean? Like a dog on your leg, or friends?" Kiaru laughs when Blair says this. Good...laugh...don't fight.
"Well. To put it that way, like a dog on your leg."
"Yup." They both say. I nod in silence.
"They're so cute. And to think SETA and KURAMA. Wow..." I get up off the table I was leaning on. "This place is boring. And my throat is still sore...and it's so cold in here, who turned the air conditioner down that low..." I whimper and make my way towards the closest bed, which happened to be Seta's. Crawling under the covers, Blair and Kiaru stare at me.
"And your whining." Kiaru grins, and turns the television on. The channels all come in as an odd language. "Great...Arabic..."
"Do you have any more movies?"
I shake my head. "I have scrabble though...and cards..."
"STRIP POKER!" We both stare half eyed at Blair who was grinning as wide as his mouth would allow him. "Come on..."
So we were playing strip poker. So far I had taken off my socks. Kiaru was sitting in her underwear and shirt. But Blair, who had been trying to cheat, was down to his boxers. "You might as well give up, cause we don't need to see that." Kiaru points her finger at him. He stared at his cards in deep concentration.
"Three cards." He says slowly. He throws down three of his five, as Kiaru and I receive ours.
"Flush." Kiaru puts down her cards. Eight, nine, ten, and Jack. I put two queens and two sixes on the bed. Blair growls, and puts his down as well. A six, three, king, queen, and ten. "You lose."
Blair just stands up and grabs his clothes off the floor. "OK, never again will I try to play poker..."
*
'Mother....
Things have been going alright here... Well, as good as they can I guess... I really haven't been having much luck. I've been really sick for these past few weeks with the flu or something. But, it's starting to fade now.
I guess I should tell you the details, cause of course you'd want to know... Nosey...
I'm in Israel. Exactly where, I don't know, but it's near the Dead Sea. Or at least that's what Kurama said. We've been staying in a hotel. I' with my friends-'
I stop writing for a moment, and think about my mother. She hated all my friends except Kiaru and Kurama. Especially Seta... She had thought since she met them that they were horrible influences. Yuske and them too.
'Well... Some of them. Hiei and Heidi are elsewhere.
Kurama, Seta, Kiaru, and a guy I met, named Blair. I know what your thinking right now, a new one to ruin her life, but I'll be honest with you this time. He's a raver. Yeah, bad influence. But, I have no time to get caught up with anything anyways.
For the first time about a month ago, we were on the field again. Didn't have much luck though. Kurama was hurt, VERY badly. So he just came home about a week ago from the hospital...'
I continue to scribble on the paper quickly, until I allow my self to stop.
'Love you.
Rai.'
"I'm done for a while." I'd done my good deed for the day. Now I needed to go be bad. I was still home with Kiaru and Blair, who were now fighting over leftovers.
"So...how's it going?"
Kiaru mumbles something, in deep concentration. She is now sitting on Blair's back, pulling his legs up. She releases them and grabs rice off the counter. Quickly, she downs it all, and throws away the container. "Now then." I help her up, and Blair rolls over, gasping for breath.
"Your shoe...was in...my face..." I let him lay there, while the two of us walk away.
"So... you want to go bowling or something...?" Kiaru look at me dumbfounded. Yeah. I don't think there ARE bowling ally's here...
"Tattoo artist maybe?" Kiaru grins. Why did she want a damn tattoo so bad?
"And what do you plan to pay with...?"
"Dad's credit card." I smile evilly at her now.
"What are you going to get?"
"Don't know. But it's going to be black and shiny." We smile again, so starts a chain of eventless days.