Party with the Shamans
By windstorm
Windstorm- I don't own anything such as any of Hirouki Takie's(Gomen Nasai if I spelt it wrong) works. WHY NOT (sob)
Anna- Shut up already I am sick of you mourning cuz you are an absolute nobody. Windstorm- th-th-that's not true and it's not helping. Anna-(raises slapping hand) it would help if I were to disfigure your face Windstorm- N-No thanks I can write this fic without getting massacred Anna- I will be in this fic, I deserve nothing less. Windstorm- I do not own, I do not own it
(Yoh, Anna, Manta, and Amidamaru meet up with Horo-Horo and he decides to join them in going to my house for the party) (When they arrive they find his house as it is usually with the explosions and the screams and beeps of the computer)
Manta- somebody hold me (Everyone sidesteps away from the stout uhh guy) (Doors suddenly open to the tall blonde haired, uhh guy again) Windstorm-(Eyes aflame) hahahahahahah are you ready to Partaay.
Anna- Oh my Amidamaru- indeed. Windstorm- come on in I've already made the popcorn Horo-Horo- Popcorn, really! Windstorm- sure help yourself Horo-Horo- you rock Windstorm- don't I
Anna-No you don't.....at all Yoh- lighten up Anna, this is a party (gets close to Anna) all the possibilities Anna- (Blushes and Slaps Yoh) don't touch me Windstorm- shall we go in. Anna- I guess I got no other regrets.
(When our brave heroes stepped into my dream house they see a dance floor, those stand up arcade games (in 3-D) with shamanic shrines to the spirits and a very big kitchen with Horo-Horo eating all my food)
Windstorm- No those are vintage watermelons Amidamaru- Ahhhhhhhh no vile fruits of Satan Windstorm- let the games begin. (Brings out a boom box, plugs it in and jams out a medley of varied rock stars such as AC/DC, Metalica and others then switched to that cool but peaceful Japanese music with a slight kick of Native American Sun Dance.)
Anna- at least he's got good music Yoh- uh uh Anna will you dance with me (blushes to a red sort of tomato color) Anna- (Blushes too and also shrugs) WH-why not
Windstorm- Aww aint that cute and manta I will not dance with you. Manta-Damn it ( everyone starts dancing and Horo-Horo does the electric slide with some of my water melons) Windstorm- God damn it get away from my food Horo-Horo- (mouthful) mnsmnnmnm (gulps down) make me
(I was about to attend to Horo-Horo when the door bell rang and I had to answer it Windstorm- yay more guests)
Anna- clearly enjoying herself and almost smiling suddenly turns red and hides her face. (I open the door with Lyserg standing there with a monkey suit and a bow tie) Lyserg- is that the Native American sun dance and (rubs his eyes in dibelief) Anna Enjoying herself with Yoh.
Windstorm- Yes Now your not on the guest list so I will have to say GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU LONDISH FRUIT TOPPING) Horo-Horo- actually the correct term is English Windstorm- shut up and stop eating my water melons.
Lyserg- okay I know when I'm not wanted.( leaves sobbing) Windstorm- and stay out. Anna-(slow dancing with Yoh) Yknow he could sometimes be as cruel as I am. Yoh- Anna, stop grabbing me so hard( if you guys were thinking what I am thinking right now your PERVERTS)
Manta-(dancing with a inflatable dummy of his dream date) ah true love Windstorm- yknow You realy give me nightmares Manta Windstorm-lets dance till we drop. Yoh- I'm tired this more grueling then Anna's work sessions. Anna- I agree I'm also tired.
Windstorm While I cool off our heroes you readers be sure to review and in a couple days I promise I will make the next chapter Yoh- who are you talking to Windstorm- No one Windstorm- Horo-Horo, get the f*** off of my water melons Amidamaru- cursed fruit, how you torture me
By windstorm
Windstorm- I don't own anything such as any of Hirouki Takie's(Gomen Nasai if I spelt it wrong) works. WHY NOT (sob)
Anna- Shut up already I am sick of you mourning cuz you are an absolute nobody. Windstorm- th-th-that's not true and it's not helping. Anna-(raises slapping hand) it would help if I were to disfigure your face Windstorm- N-No thanks I can write this fic without getting massacred Anna- I will be in this fic, I deserve nothing less. Windstorm- I do not own, I do not own it
(Yoh, Anna, Manta, and Amidamaru meet up with Horo-Horo and he decides to join them in going to my house for the party) (When they arrive they find his house as it is usually with the explosions and the screams and beeps of the computer)
Manta- somebody hold me (Everyone sidesteps away from the stout uhh guy) (Doors suddenly open to the tall blonde haired, uhh guy again) Windstorm-(Eyes aflame) hahahahahahah are you ready to Partaay.
Anna- Oh my Amidamaru- indeed. Windstorm- come on in I've already made the popcorn Horo-Horo- Popcorn, really! Windstorm- sure help yourself Horo-Horo- you rock Windstorm- don't I
Anna-No you don't.....at all Yoh- lighten up Anna, this is a party (gets close to Anna) all the possibilities Anna- (Blushes and Slaps Yoh) don't touch me Windstorm- shall we go in. Anna- I guess I got no other regrets.
(When our brave heroes stepped into my dream house they see a dance floor, those stand up arcade games (in 3-D) with shamanic shrines to the spirits and a very big kitchen with Horo-Horo eating all my food)
Windstorm- No those are vintage watermelons Amidamaru- Ahhhhhhhh no vile fruits of Satan Windstorm- let the games begin. (Brings out a boom box, plugs it in and jams out a medley of varied rock stars such as AC/DC, Metalica and others then switched to that cool but peaceful Japanese music with a slight kick of Native American Sun Dance.)
Anna- at least he's got good music Yoh- uh uh Anna will you dance with me (blushes to a red sort of tomato color) Anna- (Blushes too and also shrugs) WH-why not
Windstorm- Aww aint that cute and manta I will not dance with you. Manta-Damn it ( everyone starts dancing and Horo-Horo does the electric slide with some of my water melons) Windstorm- God damn it get away from my food Horo-Horo- (mouthful) mnsmnnmnm (gulps down) make me
(I was about to attend to Horo-Horo when the door bell rang and I had to answer it Windstorm- yay more guests)
Anna- clearly enjoying herself and almost smiling suddenly turns red and hides her face. (I open the door with Lyserg standing there with a monkey suit and a bow tie) Lyserg- is that the Native American sun dance and (rubs his eyes in dibelief) Anna Enjoying herself with Yoh.
Windstorm- Yes Now your not on the guest list so I will have to say GET OUT OF MY HOUSE YOU LONDISH FRUIT TOPPING) Horo-Horo- actually the correct term is English Windstorm- shut up and stop eating my water melons.
Lyserg- okay I know when I'm not wanted.( leaves sobbing) Windstorm- and stay out. Anna-(slow dancing with Yoh) Yknow he could sometimes be as cruel as I am. Yoh- Anna, stop grabbing me so hard( if you guys were thinking what I am thinking right now your PERVERTS)
Manta-(dancing with a inflatable dummy of his dream date) ah true love Windstorm- yknow You realy give me nightmares Manta Windstorm-lets dance till we drop. Yoh- I'm tired this more grueling then Anna's work sessions. Anna- I agree I'm also tired.
Windstorm While I cool off our heroes you readers be sure to review and in a couple days I promise I will make the next chapter Yoh- who are you talking to Windstorm- No one Windstorm- Horo-Horo, get the f*** off of my water melons Amidamaru- cursed fruit, how you torture me
