BWAHAHHAHA. NEW CHAPTER. Sorry for the default one. it looked much longer
on Word. okay, after much consideration, this will not be a Songfic. it is,
however, BASED on the first date song by blink 182. at least, that's where
the idea came from. just thought you should know. AND WHY HAVENT YOU
PEOPLE REVIEWED. THAT REALLY PISSES ME OFF. - -* on with the fic!
disclaimer: I don't own YYH or whatever. but I own Akuro. HA. IN MY DEFIANCE, I OWN SOMETHING.
Chapter one: the date
"Oh, I'm so excited! You're first blind date! Aren't you looking forward to it?"
*silence*
"Kurama?"
*silence*
"KURAMA. YOU WILL GO ON THIS DATE WITHOUT THAT ATTITUDE!!!!!!!"
"FINE. I'm going. Just don't follow me around with that video camera!"
"But it's your first date and---------"
"NO."
*SIGH* "fine. just have fun, okay?" _______________________________________________________ At the arcade---------
*Kurama's POV* 'Man, I can't believe Boton talked me into this. I don't even know this girl. I hope she's not air headed or something....' *sigh* 'I wonder what she looks like—' Kurama's thoughts were cut off when she walked through the door. He knew immediately that it was his date because Boton said she would probably wear something black. The girl was wearing a black and white tank top with a Good Charlotte band picture on the front, (a/n I have a shirt like that....^ ^) black knee length pants with a studded belt, two wristbands, one with flames and the other with the blink 182 symbol on it (a/n the irony) and morbid blue nail polish. But that was just the outfit. Her hair was dark black with red highlights, her eyes were a beautiful gray, and she......was......really.....beautiful. She looked around, and then spotted him. The girl blinked a few times, as if she was confused, then smiled.
Akuro's POV---------------------- "THIS SUCKS." A couple of younger kids giggled when I said that, and their parents gave me the go-find-yourself-a-job-and-become-a-nice-girl look that was all too familiar. I glared at them and told them to go to hell. I stormed into the arcade where I was supposed to meet my date. I didn't even know what he looked like. Boton only said he had red hair and green eyes. Oh yeah, that's specific. Then I saw the hair. And his eyes. Kami, I felt like he was looking into the depths of my soul with those eyes. I smiled and went over to him. narrative------- "Hey. I'm Akuro. You must be the other sucker that Boton dragged into this date." "Afraid so. I'm Kurama. Nice to meet you." "So......Kurama. Do you want to get your ass kicked at air hockey?" "Oh? Shouldn't it be the other way around?" "You think so? Loser buys pizza. Do you have any money, Kurama?" "Of course, Akuro, but I don't think I'll have to use it." They both grinned at each other. At least Boton had done something right for a change. ***************************************************************** sorry about the lame ending. I suck at endings. it's a curse. *sigh* writers block. AGAIN. don't worry if I don't update in a while. I'll be banging my head against my wall to see whether the wall or my head will dent first. DAMN YOU, WRITER'S BLOCK. and, I've decided to take this story to over two chapters. lets see how far it goes. when it will stop, nobody knows. BWAHAHAHAHA. till the next chapter, ja ne!
disclaimer: I don't own YYH or whatever. but I own Akuro. HA. IN MY DEFIANCE, I OWN SOMETHING.
Chapter one: the date
"Oh, I'm so excited! You're first blind date! Aren't you looking forward to it?"
*silence*
"Kurama?"
*silence*
"KURAMA. YOU WILL GO ON THIS DATE WITHOUT THAT ATTITUDE!!!!!!!"
"FINE. I'm going. Just don't follow me around with that video camera!"
"But it's your first date and---------"
"NO."
*SIGH* "fine. just have fun, okay?" _______________________________________________________ At the arcade---------
*Kurama's POV* 'Man, I can't believe Boton talked me into this. I don't even know this girl. I hope she's not air headed or something....' *sigh* 'I wonder what she looks like—' Kurama's thoughts were cut off when she walked through the door. He knew immediately that it was his date because Boton said she would probably wear something black. The girl was wearing a black and white tank top with a Good Charlotte band picture on the front, (a/n I have a shirt like that....^ ^) black knee length pants with a studded belt, two wristbands, one with flames and the other with the blink 182 symbol on it (a/n the irony) and morbid blue nail polish. But that was just the outfit. Her hair was dark black with red highlights, her eyes were a beautiful gray, and she......was......really.....beautiful. She looked around, and then spotted him. The girl blinked a few times, as if she was confused, then smiled.
Akuro's POV---------------------- "THIS SUCKS." A couple of younger kids giggled when I said that, and their parents gave me the go-find-yourself-a-job-and-become-a-nice-girl look that was all too familiar. I glared at them and told them to go to hell. I stormed into the arcade where I was supposed to meet my date. I didn't even know what he looked like. Boton only said he had red hair and green eyes. Oh yeah, that's specific. Then I saw the hair. And his eyes. Kami, I felt like he was looking into the depths of my soul with those eyes. I smiled and went over to him. narrative------- "Hey. I'm Akuro. You must be the other sucker that Boton dragged into this date." "Afraid so. I'm Kurama. Nice to meet you." "So......Kurama. Do you want to get your ass kicked at air hockey?" "Oh? Shouldn't it be the other way around?" "You think so? Loser buys pizza. Do you have any money, Kurama?" "Of course, Akuro, but I don't think I'll have to use it." They both grinned at each other. At least Boton had done something right for a change. ***************************************************************** sorry about the lame ending. I suck at endings. it's a curse. *sigh* writers block. AGAIN. don't worry if I don't update in a while. I'll be banging my head against my wall to see whether the wall or my head will dent first. DAMN YOU, WRITER'S BLOCK. and, I've decided to take this story to over two chapters. lets see how far it goes. when it will stop, nobody knows. BWAHAHAHAHA. till the next chapter, ja ne!