Disclaimer: I don't own X/1999 but I own my made up characters.

Note: Maybe some out of character stuff.

Vacation

Kamui picked up an apple and took a big bite from it. The boy was sitting on top of a beach house.

He felt the breeze go pass him every now and then, tossing sand into his face. But it was only tiny and non-noticeable pieces of sand so it didn't bother him. That is until he noticed how much dirt was on his apple.

The violet-eyed boy simply spun the apple around. Shaking off all bits of sand and looking for a nice place to take a bite from. He leaned forward and opened his mouth, unaware of the person right next to him.

"Kamui nearly jumped. 'Just why didn't I sense him.' He looked at the tall man at the corner of his eye.

Fuma was holding on to a part of the chimney. "Isn't that apple too dirty to eat and besides, I made some dinner for us to eat."

Kamui glanced at the small fruit. It was still covered in sand and the spot where he was going to bite had a worm sticking through it. The boy threw the apple almost at the first sight of the pink insect.

Fuma could feel a slight chuckle coming up his throat. It was a funny sight to see Kamui do that.

Subaru stabbed the steak that was in front of him. He wasn't sure if he wanted to eat it or not. It was shiny and tender with tanish liquid flowing down it. The Yin-Yang master had wished that what he was stabbing was a certain assassin. So he stabbed it faster and faster and faster, making him look like a manic.

A hand reached out and gently touched the stabbing hand.

Subaru stopped all action. All he felt was his face warming up. He could tell that he was blushing.

A man with two color eyes, smiled.

Subaru stared.

"Hmm. You wish that steak were me, don't you? You know... you Fuma, Kamui, and me came here for a vacation. So why don't you *withdraws hand and uses it to light a cigarette and blows the smoke into Subaru's face. * relax a little." The smoke spelling exactly what he said.

Subaru pushed his plate to the side and walked out of the room. 'Fuming* MAN! Do I HATE him!' The boy passed Fuma and Kamui on the way out. 'He just wants me to kill him!'

Kamui looked clueless. 'Just where's he going? The tour guide will be here in 10 minutes.' He sat down at the table.

Seishiro puffed a circle of smoke into the air. "Kamui. It looks like its almost time for the New Year's Festival. ^_^ I hear there's a lot of beer there." he grinned at Kamui. "Will he be allowed to come?" He asked Fuma as if to say that Kamui was too young. The boy needed to be 18 to go anyway.

'Then why the (beep) am I here?' Kamui was trying not to look hurt or mad.

Fuma scratched the back of his head. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.

Seishiro lifted up an eyebrow. "I believe you said something, Fuma."

A noise was heard from outside the front door. It sounded like someone had kicked the door. The noise was than followed by someone running down the stairs.

A doorknob turned and the scream of a girl was heard, then a long pause and then a huge gasp.

Question marks floated above all the men in the room. Making Kamui forget all about the festival. The smoke formed into a question mark, which made everyone except Seishiro look like this 0.0.

The talking had continued.

"Man. I am so lucky to be the tour guide for such a hunk!" the girl wasn't talking to whoever opened the door. She must have been talking to another girl.

"Me too!"

With curiosity the boys walked out the room and into the hallway.

There, stood Subaru with 2 girls.

One girl had light dark skin, red and black hair, along with tan jeans and a black shirt. The other girl was darker. Her hair was a dark blue, jeans were black and the shirt was gray.

In comparison the lighter one was taller and physically mature than the other who seemed quite energetic and nice.

"So handsome, say something." the light one seemed extremely flirtatious too.

0.0; Subaru looked too surprised to talk. "Uh... *looks at Kamui* there are more people besides me that are going to this festival, Karla."

Karla looked over Subaru's shoulders. Kamui coming into her sight, she walked with her arms crossed over to him. She looked dominating at the moment, especially with her height.

When she stopped, Kamui's eyes almost went wide open. Because she was so tall that her enormous chest came up to his eye level. "So this must be the boy that can't come to the festival. That must be so disappointing for you." Her eyebrow lowered when she noticed that Kamui's eyes were staring hard at what he shouldn't be staring at.

'Dear Lord! They must be bigger than Kanoe's.'

Karla flicked Kamui on the noise. "Ah!" he held his noise and glared madly at Karla. "Just what was that for!"

"For staring at my chest!" She started.

Fuma walked up to the other tour guide. "So you must be the tour guide." He questioned.

"^_^ I sure am, Mister..."

"Fuma."

"Oh, how nice. Karla and me are going to show you what happens at the New Year's Festival. Karla will show the kid over their what other stuff he could do while you all are gone and or show him how to video tape this lovely vacation. Or if you want we could video tape everything for you. ^_^ That way all the stuff that you'll want edited will be taken out. Giving you, your friends, and that young boy *looks at Karla and Kamui. Karla is still yelling at Kamui. * a nice present to look at. Karla! Leave that boy alone! Your chest are big so boys are going to stare!" She rolled her eyes.

Karla walked up to the tour guide. She was trying to think of something to say. "You know you didn't introduce yourself at all. Now isn't that rude." The women scanned the room for approval.

Complete silence. All of the man was staring at Karla's oversized watermelons except for Seishiro who just stood there the whole time smoking.

The tall women took a big breath. "JUST WHAT THE H%L% ARE YOU ALL STARING AT?!" she exploded.

They all looked like they snapped out of a day dreaming state. "Huh?" The boys said.

The short tour guide chuckled. 'I'm glad I don't have this problem. Oranges are good enough for me.' "^_^ I apologize for my rudeness, my name is Ternisha. By the way, *points to the baggage on the porch* someone's bag was dropped off on this porch. Did your baggage come late? But that's none of my business. The festival starts in 3 hours. So why don't Karla and I show you people this video." Karla pulled out a tape from her pocket.

And with that the boys (except Kamui who decided to study the baggage on the porch) walked up the stares and into the entertainment room.

Note: So did you like it or not, this is my first time writing fanfiction. Please give reviews!