~~~~~~~~~~~Disclaimer: I don't own Shaman King! ~~~~~~~~~
"So what do you say Anna," Manta asked breathlessly after he explained his plan to her.
"Hm. . ." Anna said, rubbing her chin. She threw her hands into the air. "Why not? Go ahead."
"See! I told you-wait, what?" Yoh exclaimed.
"I'm going to let him do what he wants to. He's not my fiancé, you are. He may have to obey me, but I don't run his life." Anna waved her hand, gesturing for him to run along. "Go have fun with whatever you are planning to do."
Manta went away, skipping as he went. "I'm going to be a shaman, I'm going to be a shaman," he sang.
Anna watched him run off. She turned and focused her gaze on Yoh. "As for you, we're supposed to be training!"
Yoh moaned. "Aw, but Anna, why?! We already trained for the whole day; it's like six o'clock in the afternoon! When am I supposed to have time to help Manta?"
Anna thought about the whole thing. "This thing does seem pretty fishy. Why is it that you and I have come from a long line of shamans and we have to learn stuff from our families to ensure that we pass it down to our kids? We even have to get arranged marriages just so we can keep the shaman blood running. People with the sixth sense aren't as rare as shamans, but here is a book that any nerd can find on the Internet telling them that if you could at least see ghost, than you could be one of our kind." She sighed and continued to think. "It doesn't make sense to me."
Yoh sat back with his arms crossed behind his head. "Maybe this Tami Koyoshima person is a shaman who finally found a way to make the shaman race last longer."
Amidamaru nodded in agreement. "It is possible, is it not? How very noble of this man to discover such a thing!"
"Amidamaru, Tami Koyoshima is a girl," Yoh muttered.
Amidamaru grinned. "Oops. I did not know, Lord Yoh."
Anna jumped to her feet, upsetting her chair and nearly knocking the round table over on top of Yoh. "Who did you say wrote this book?!"
"T-tami Koyoshima . . ." Yoh stuttered. He knew that killer look in Anna's eyes. It was the same look she wore when she threatened him to spar him on during his training.
"Shit," Anna muttered. She sat down. "This isn't good."
"Why not?" Amidamaru asked.
"Tami Koyoshima was my arch rival while I was trained as a shaman. She was so much better than me, but when she integrated with her ghost, she did it with too much anger and force. You're supposed to care at least a little for your ghost and it has to return the same affection. If you have a special connection with your ghost, than reaching the desired percentage of integration would be easier."
"Yeah, so?" Yoh muttered, scratching his head under his headphones.
Anna slammed her fist down on the table. "The point is that she probably has something planned for all of these people who are buying this book and are ready to take this stupid course of hers! Manta is walking straight into this trap and he isn't thinking about it because he's too excited to finally be something he can't."
Yoh jumped to his feet too. "I think you're just jealous of Manta! You're jealous because both you and I had to go through all this bullshit training just to be a shaman and all he has to do is read a book." He walked out of the living room and stormed out into the street. Carefully, he thought over everything. Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over him.
"Lord Yoh, what is the matter?" Amidamaru asked carefully.
"Maybe Anna's right. What if Manta is really walking into a trap?" Yoh murmured. "Shouldn't I help him?"
"Perhaps it would be best if we wait until Manta gets his ghost. Once we see his ghost and see what Manta has troubles with, than we can see if the whole thing is a trap."
Yoh punched his fist into an open palm. "That's a great idea! We just have to wait for four to six weeks!"
~~~~~~~~~~The end for now! Please review and flames are accepted!~~~~~~~~~~~
"So what do you say Anna," Manta asked breathlessly after he explained his plan to her.
"Hm. . ." Anna said, rubbing her chin. She threw her hands into the air. "Why not? Go ahead."
"See! I told you-wait, what?" Yoh exclaimed.
"I'm going to let him do what he wants to. He's not my fiancé, you are. He may have to obey me, but I don't run his life." Anna waved her hand, gesturing for him to run along. "Go have fun with whatever you are planning to do."
Manta went away, skipping as he went. "I'm going to be a shaman, I'm going to be a shaman," he sang.
Anna watched him run off. She turned and focused her gaze on Yoh. "As for you, we're supposed to be training!"
Yoh moaned. "Aw, but Anna, why?! We already trained for the whole day; it's like six o'clock in the afternoon! When am I supposed to have time to help Manta?"
Anna thought about the whole thing. "This thing does seem pretty fishy. Why is it that you and I have come from a long line of shamans and we have to learn stuff from our families to ensure that we pass it down to our kids? We even have to get arranged marriages just so we can keep the shaman blood running. People with the sixth sense aren't as rare as shamans, but here is a book that any nerd can find on the Internet telling them that if you could at least see ghost, than you could be one of our kind." She sighed and continued to think. "It doesn't make sense to me."
Yoh sat back with his arms crossed behind his head. "Maybe this Tami Koyoshima person is a shaman who finally found a way to make the shaman race last longer."
Amidamaru nodded in agreement. "It is possible, is it not? How very noble of this man to discover such a thing!"
"Amidamaru, Tami Koyoshima is a girl," Yoh muttered.
Amidamaru grinned. "Oops. I did not know, Lord Yoh."
Anna jumped to her feet, upsetting her chair and nearly knocking the round table over on top of Yoh. "Who did you say wrote this book?!"
"T-tami Koyoshima . . ." Yoh stuttered. He knew that killer look in Anna's eyes. It was the same look she wore when she threatened him to spar him on during his training.
"Shit," Anna muttered. She sat down. "This isn't good."
"Why not?" Amidamaru asked.
"Tami Koyoshima was my arch rival while I was trained as a shaman. She was so much better than me, but when she integrated with her ghost, she did it with too much anger and force. You're supposed to care at least a little for your ghost and it has to return the same affection. If you have a special connection with your ghost, than reaching the desired percentage of integration would be easier."
"Yeah, so?" Yoh muttered, scratching his head under his headphones.
Anna slammed her fist down on the table. "The point is that she probably has something planned for all of these people who are buying this book and are ready to take this stupid course of hers! Manta is walking straight into this trap and he isn't thinking about it because he's too excited to finally be something he can't."
Yoh jumped to his feet too. "I think you're just jealous of Manta! You're jealous because both you and I had to go through all this bullshit training just to be a shaman and all he has to do is read a book." He walked out of the living room and stormed out into the street. Carefully, he thought over everything. Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over him.
"Lord Yoh, what is the matter?" Amidamaru asked carefully.
"Maybe Anna's right. What if Manta is really walking into a trap?" Yoh murmured. "Shouldn't I help him?"
"Perhaps it would be best if we wait until Manta gets his ghost. Once we see his ghost and see what Manta has troubles with, than we can see if the whole thing is a trap."
Yoh punched his fist into an open palm. "That's a great idea! We just have to wait for four to six weeks!"
~~~~~~~~~~The end for now! Please review and flames are accepted!~~~~~~~~~~~
