(New ones)
AntiClam: I went away for a while. A long time, actually. More like.. At least a year ot two? And I even changed this pen name. I have been busy with my other account, and things like that, and I forgot about this. So, I've decided to edit this, and make it betterish, or at least enough to be read properly. I may once again return here, one day. But yeah. I'll talk more later.
(Original A/N)
PF: Well, this story was created while I was in math class, and wondering what Hiei would consider a fic. So, this is what I came up with. I own myself, and axle owns herself. Hiei and Co. is owned by the creator of them.
"PF, why are we here again?" Axle asked, holding her friend's book bag.
"Shush, Axle. I'm workin' here!" the brown haired girl studied the padlock.
"Hey, it's a combination lock! This'll be easy." she calmly twirled the lock, and it came unlocked.
"Idiots." she took her bag, and the two entered the school. PF took a spray paint can from her bag, and handed it to Axle. Then took her own, and the two spray painted the gym room.
-Next day.-
"What the-!"
There, in giant letters, were the words, "Get a new lock. Hiei and Co"
End.
PF: --U Hiei.Thatwas your idea of a fic?
Hiei:-grins- yup
All: --U -anime fall.- Ooroo...
PF: -sigh.- Well, I guess review? For Hiei's sake..?