Hinooki: Yeah, yeah, I know, another story. The last one I got jammed on,
partly because I had too many characters. This one should work better
though, because I'll mostly be sticking to YYH characters and if there's
any ooc's, it'll only be a few.
Caden: She wants you to read and review. But I wouldn't waste my time.
Hinooki: Caden. - -#
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Nothing, nothing at all.
Just emptiness.
So empty, like an endless black hole in his soul. Nothing he did
filled the void; it stayed there, not leaving.
Just being.... empty.
"Oh god," he blurted out, barely able to form the word. It was so empty, why wouldn't it go away?
"Urameshi?" The voice was a distance vibration, slowly entering his mind. But he didn't registered it. He simply stood in the middle of the crowded street.
"Urameshi? Man, you're creeping me out. Urameshi?"
The voice. He recognized it; Kuwabara, rival, ally, friend.
The orange-haired teenager shook Yusuke by the shoulder. "Urameshi! Snap out of it!"
"E-empty.... s-so empty," the detective stuttered out, clutching a hand to his heart. Why was it empty? Something was missing. He couldn't name it, but something wasn't there.
Kuwabara grabbed his raven-haired adversary by the jean jacket clad arm. "We're going to Genkai's." Concern flickered in his onyx colored eyes as he pulled his friend down the crowded street in Tokyo.
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Wisened brown eyes studied the subject. Kuwabara had brought Yusuke to her; all Yusuke said was that it was empty.
His mocha eyes showed it, Genkai noted. They shined almost black, filled with an emptiness not seen in the usually anger-prone toushin.
"Genkai, can you see what is wrong?" Kuwabara asked quietly, with one arm wrapped around a pretty ice maiden with sea-breeze green hair and crimson eyes that matched her brother.
"Can you, Genkai-baasan?" echoed Yukina, worry apparent in her wide eyes.
The pink-haired elderly woman kept silent, still observing her pupil. He remained very still, with a hand over his chest. Small murmurs were all he said, mostly pertaining to something missing or leaving, and loneliness.
"Genkai?" Kuwabara asked, almost fearing she'd start going mad like Yusuke.
The physic scowled at him. "I'm still sane, idiot." She let out a small sigh. "I can't say what's wrong with him. It's something with his soul though. His reiki is fluxing rather quickly."
"Oh, it is..." the high-school student muttered, remembering he could sense spirit energy.
Yukina looked fretfully at Yusuke. "Genkai-baasan, will he be okay?"
"I can't say," she answered, a small glitter of despair in her eyes for her student. "It would be appropriate if he stayed here. Kuwabara, go talk to Kurama and ask him to visit Koenma for us."
Kuwabara nodded and regretfully unwrapped his arm from his love. "The kid's gotta have some answer for this."
"We can only hope in this case," Genaki responded. "Now go, it's imperative that we get this solved as soon as possible."
He let out one more nod of his head and exited the temple, en route to Meiou High.
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"Kurama! Kurama!!!!" A teenage boy about the age of 17 visibly winced. With a sigh, he headed towards the door. How many times must I tell him not to use that name? he thought.
Out into the hallway he stepped, glittering jade eyes looking for the source of the yelling.
And the source did come. The lanky orange-haired teenager came speeding up the hallway. "Kurama! There you are!"
Some of the nearby students, dressed in Meiou High magenta, gave strange looks to Kuwabara. One of them stepped up to Kurama. "Why is he calling you Kurama?"
"A nickname, Kuri," Kurama responded quietly before tugging Kuwabara into an empty classroom. "Suiichi, Kuwabara. I am Suiichi here."
"We've got a problem with Yusuke!" Kuwabara spilled out immediately. He started off a hurried explanation before the former thief could say anything.
After he finished, Kurama tilted his head slightly, letting crimson hair spill over his shoulders. "I see. That will prove a most difficult problem if Reikai needs him." He paused, glancing at the door to see if anyone was coming in to intrude on their conversation. "I assume Genkai requested that I go talk to Koenma for her, did she not?"
The delinquent nodded his head quickly. "Yeah, she does."
"I see. I will be on my way as soon as I am able." Kurama turned on his heel and exited the room before another word could be said between them.
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Caden: Next Chapter we'll be in Reikai, listening to Koenma panic his diapers off!
Hinooki: Um... kinda. More like we'll be coming back down with some information as to why Yusuke is being a pansy.
Caden: He's not a pansy! *mumble* Cooler than you...
Hinooki: I heard that. *ears twitch* Anyway, tune in next time to see why! Oh, and if anyone knows how to get these stupid code tags to work, tell me how in a review! @.@
Caden: She wants you to read and review. But I wouldn't waste my time.
Hinooki: Caden. - -#
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Chapter 1 - Realization
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
Nothing, nothing at all.
Just emptiness.
So empty, like an endless black hole in his soul. Nothing he did
filled the void; it stayed there, not leaving.
Just being.... empty.
"Oh god," he blurted out, barely able to form the word. It was so empty, why wouldn't it go away?
"Urameshi?" The voice was a distance vibration, slowly entering his mind. But he didn't registered it. He simply stood in the middle of the crowded street.
"Urameshi? Man, you're creeping me out. Urameshi?"
The voice. He recognized it; Kuwabara, rival, ally, friend.
The orange-haired teenager shook Yusuke by the shoulder. "Urameshi! Snap out of it!"
"E-empty.... s-so empty," the detective stuttered out, clutching a hand to his heart. Why was it empty? Something was missing. He couldn't name it, but something wasn't there.
Kuwabara grabbed his raven-haired adversary by the jean jacket clad arm. "We're going to Genkai's." Concern flickered in his onyx colored eyes as he pulled his friend down the crowded street in Tokyo.
=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
Wisened brown eyes studied the subject. Kuwabara had brought Yusuke to her; all Yusuke said was that it was empty.
His mocha eyes showed it, Genkai noted. They shined almost black, filled with an emptiness not seen in the usually anger-prone toushin.
"Genkai, can you see what is wrong?" Kuwabara asked quietly, with one arm wrapped around a pretty ice maiden with sea-breeze green hair and crimson eyes that matched her brother.
"Can you, Genkai-baasan?" echoed Yukina, worry apparent in her wide eyes.
The pink-haired elderly woman kept silent, still observing her pupil. He remained very still, with a hand over his chest. Small murmurs were all he said, mostly pertaining to something missing or leaving, and loneliness.
"Genkai?" Kuwabara asked, almost fearing she'd start going mad like Yusuke.
The physic scowled at him. "I'm still sane, idiot." She let out a small sigh. "I can't say what's wrong with him. It's something with his soul though. His reiki is fluxing rather quickly."
"Oh, it is..." the high-school student muttered, remembering he could sense spirit energy.
Yukina looked fretfully at Yusuke. "Genkai-baasan, will he be okay?"
"I can't say," she answered, a small glitter of despair in her eyes for her student. "It would be appropriate if he stayed here. Kuwabara, go talk to Kurama and ask him to visit Koenma for us."
Kuwabara nodded and regretfully unwrapped his arm from his love. "The kid's gotta have some answer for this."
"We can only hope in this case," Genaki responded. "Now go, it's imperative that we get this solved as soon as possible."
He let out one more nod of his head and exited the temple, en route to Meiou High.
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"Kurama! Kurama!!!!" A teenage boy about the age of 17 visibly winced. With a sigh, he headed towards the door. How many times must I tell him not to use that name? he thought.
Out into the hallway he stepped, glittering jade eyes looking for the source of the yelling.
And the source did come. The lanky orange-haired teenager came speeding up the hallway. "Kurama! There you are!"
Some of the nearby students, dressed in Meiou High magenta, gave strange looks to Kuwabara. One of them stepped up to Kurama. "Why is he calling you Kurama?"
"A nickname, Kuri," Kurama responded quietly before tugging Kuwabara into an empty classroom. "Suiichi, Kuwabara. I am Suiichi here."
"We've got a problem with Yusuke!" Kuwabara spilled out immediately. He started off a hurried explanation before the former thief could say anything.
After he finished, Kurama tilted his head slightly, letting crimson hair spill over his shoulders. "I see. That will prove a most difficult problem if Reikai needs him." He paused, glancing at the door to see if anyone was coming in to intrude on their conversation. "I assume Genkai requested that I go talk to Koenma for her, did she not?"
The delinquent nodded his head quickly. "Yeah, she does."
"I see. I will be on my way as soon as I am able." Kurama turned on his heel and exited the room before another word could be said between them.
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Caden: Next Chapter we'll be in Reikai, listening to Koenma panic his diapers off!
Hinooki: Um... kinda. More like we'll be coming back down with some information as to why Yusuke is being a pansy.
Caden: He's not a pansy! *mumble* Cooler than you...
Hinooki: I heard that. *ears twitch* Anyway, tune in next time to see why! Oh, and if anyone knows how to get these stupid code tags to work, tell me how in a review! @.@
