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Chex sat in the lounge chair in the orphanage's lobby. It was in worse shape than it had been when she had left. Which was really bad! Its faded rug was worn and had holes in it. The dim wallpaper was flaking off half the wall and the chair itself was not the best thing to lay on! She flicked a small spider off her leg as she tapped her foot on the table. It looked ready to fall down too. Nothing there was new. In fact it wasn't even old! It was ancient!! Like from the middle ages!! She sighed as she pinched her nose to keep the smell from being intensified by her demon senses. It smelled like something had died in there...Which could be true, she told herself. When she had been there when she was smaller she had almost died when the caretaker had beat her. She still had a scar on the palm of her hand to proof it too!
"Chex?" the woman at the old desk said. "Charley will see you now."
"Great," she muttered. Charley was the one that had beaten her. She wasn't scared of him now. It was more of a cautious thing. He always kept a gun with him, and she didn't want to get shot. Sure she'd heal if it wasn't in a critical place, but, hay, it still hurts like hell! She made her way into the fancy office of Charley. It wasn't bare and faded like every where else. It was bright. Not colorful mind you. Just bright. It was furnished well with ebony and bed velvet. She felt herself tense up as she caught his foul sent. It smelt worse than Kuwabara's breath, and that was saying something!!
"Have a seat, Chexina," he said.
She gritted her teeth with the effort to not punch him squarely in the nose for using her full name. No one ever called her that. She didn't even have a last name! But she pulled out a chair and sat in it. Despite its soft look it was very hard. She shifted to get more comfortable. "What?" she asked getting right to business. She didn't want to be here any longer than she needed to be.
"Do you know that you've been here for fourteen years?" he asked tapping his finger on his dark desk.
She raised an eyebrow. "Yes," she answered.
"That's longer than any one has. I'd like you to stay here for awhile. I'm not going to give you to any more families until you settle down.
Her jaw dropped. No more family means no more jobs which means no more money which means no more fun! She was going to die in this old shack of a building! She would die of boredom or at least a spider bite! She might even let a nail be driven through her foot so she'd get tetnis and die! She's jump out a window or something. Not like any of those things would really kill her because she was a demon, but that wasn't the point!
"But! I want to live with other people!" she said in a panic.
He smirked. "Yes, well. No one really wants a child that wants to destroy everything she gets her grubby little hands on," he said flatly.
She just starred. This couldn't be happening! It just couldn't be! It could not be happening to her! She tried to object again, but no words came from her mouth.
"You are dismissed, Chexina," he said.
She sat there for a moment then got up. She felt her rage tempting her powers to burst forth as she walked out the door and up the stairs to the rooms. Still she kept them inside because she knew that if she let them loose all the innocent kids would die. How was she supposed to keep her job if she kept killing people?! She went into a room with a small kid in it. She growled. She couldn't hold it in. Her fist hit the wall and it cracked. She screamed and threw her book bag across the room almost hitting the frightened kid. "Why are they doing this to me!?" she screamed at nothing in particular. Again she started to trash the room. The kid had run out by this time. Suddenly there was a knock on the window. She looked up and saw a girl she had already been introduced to. It was Boton on her oar or whatever it is.
Chex forced herself not to scream in annoyance. She punched the window instead of opening it. "What. is. it. Boton?" she said in strained calmness.
"Are you feeling alright?" she asked. She reached out to touch her forehead.
She growled. "Touch me and expect to be hurt!" she said.
Boton jerked back. "Um...well...I'm here to tell you that Yusuke, Kuwabara, Kurama, and Hiei are on their way. They're going to pose as orphans so they can keep an eye on you." With that she flew away.
She paced the room and kicked the bunk bed. The metal frame bent out of its shape. She again screamed in frustration. She jumped up and grabbed the ceiling fan. She then flicked on the switch with her dangling foot. The machine spun her round and round. She smiled as her hate washed away. She had always thought this was fun. "Wheeeeeee!!!!!!!" she yelled as the door to her bed room opened. She caught glimpses of the four boys looking very disturbed. Especially Kurama and Yusuke. Hiei didn't look like he cared, and Kuwabara looked like he was in heaven. Kuwabara, being the idiot he was jumped on the other end.
Chex screamed and kicked him off. "Mine! Mine! MINE!!!!!!"
She continued to spin and smile in happiness. Finally she plopped off and onto the floor. She landed with an oof. The boys looked at her expectedly. "What?" she asked sitting cross-legged on the floor.
"That was very strange," Kurama commented.
"Humph! I have the right to hang from a spinning-ceiling fan if I want to. It's a fun thing to do if you'd ever try it!" she said defensively.
"Why'd you push me off?" Kuwabara asked.
She sighed. "Because it couldn't take your weight, KuwaBAKA!" she said.
He gaped at her. Yusuke laughed, Kurama chuckled, and Hiei smirked. "I could learn to like this girl," he whispered.
She smirked. "Ditto!" she whispered. He looked surprised. "I have excellent hearing, Hiei," she said.
She pushed herself off the floor, but felt a sharp pain in her hand. Once up she looked at it. She sighed. A nail was in it. She winced as she pulled it out. Blood soaked the floor. All the boys flinched as she stuck her pinky clear through it. "All the way through. Figures! Oh, well I'll heal in a few days," she mumbled. Kurama took her hand and looked at it.
"I have some plants that can heal this faster," he offered.
She smiled up at him. He was tall! Really hot too! "Thanks," she whispered. "I'm going to the bathroom to wash this. You can come if you like," she told them. She headed out into the hall. Once in the bathroom she turned on the sink. She turned it off when she saw mud spew into the sink. Every one made disgusted sounds. She looked around for anything to wrap her hand in. "Isn't there anything clean in this place any more!?" she yelled angrily. She stomped her foot and again sighed. She did that a lot.
Yusuke ripped off a piece of his shirt and gently took her hand. He started to wrap it when suddenly there was a noise. "Yusuke? Yusuke are you here?"
Yusuke's head snapped up. "Oh god! Not Keiko! Please! Not Keiko!" He absentmindedly pulled on the cloth. She yelped in pain. "Oh! I'm sorry!" he said. Quickly, but gently he finished wrapping it. She thanked him.
Suddenly a girl walked in. She had short brown hair and dark hazel eye. Her out fit was a long skirt and sweatshirt. She was the total opposite of Chex. Chex wore black fighter pants and a tight halter-top. She bound her hands in black fighter tape, and more often than not she had her long raven hair up in a high pony tale with two long strands framing her face. Her ears were pierced three times and she had a tattoo of a burning rose on her left shoulder. She could tell this girl was a total goodie to shoe!! "Um...I'll leave you two alone, but I warn you: don't do anything in here you would do in bed. You'll regret it. I wouldn't know from personal experience, but I would take the advice.
Yusuke blushed. "No! No! It's not like that! It's-."
Keiko cut him off. "Of course. We'll go to another room."
Chex laughed at the look on Yusuke's face. "You do that!" she choked out between laughs. "Thanks again, Yusuke." She left them alone, but she could hear Yusuke trying to get out of Keiko's grip.
The others followed her out and into her room again. She laid down. "So only one of you can sleep in this room. Who's it going to be?"
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Chex sat in the lounge chair in the orphanage's lobby. It was in worse shape than it had been when she had left. Which was really bad! Its faded rug was worn and had holes in it. The dim wallpaper was flaking off half the wall and the chair itself was not the best thing to lay on! She flicked a small spider off her leg as she tapped her foot on the table. It looked ready to fall down too. Nothing there was new. In fact it wasn't even old! It was ancient!! Like from the middle ages!! She sighed as she pinched her nose to keep the smell from being intensified by her demon senses. It smelled like something had died in there...Which could be true, she told herself. When she had been there when she was smaller she had almost died when the caretaker had beat her. She still had a scar on the palm of her hand to proof it too!
"Chex?" the woman at the old desk said. "Charley will see you now."
"Great," she muttered. Charley was the one that had beaten her. She wasn't scared of him now. It was more of a cautious thing. He always kept a gun with him, and she didn't want to get shot. Sure she'd heal if it wasn't in a critical place, but, hay, it still hurts like hell! She made her way into the fancy office of Charley. It wasn't bare and faded like every where else. It was bright. Not colorful mind you. Just bright. It was furnished well with ebony and bed velvet. She felt herself tense up as she caught his foul sent. It smelt worse than Kuwabara's breath, and that was saying something!!
"Have a seat, Chexina," he said.
She gritted her teeth with the effort to not punch him squarely in the nose for using her full name. No one ever called her that. She didn't even have a last name! But she pulled out a chair and sat in it. Despite its soft look it was very hard. She shifted to get more comfortable. "What?" she asked getting right to business. She didn't want to be here any longer than she needed to be.
"Do you know that you've been here for fourteen years?" he asked tapping his finger on his dark desk.
She raised an eyebrow. "Yes," she answered.
"That's longer than any one has. I'd like you to stay here for awhile. I'm not going to give you to any more families until you settle down.
Her jaw dropped. No more family means no more jobs which means no more money which means no more fun! She was going to die in this old shack of a building! She would die of boredom or at least a spider bite! She might even let a nail be driven through her foot so she'd get tetnis and die! She's jump out a window or something. Not like any of those things would really kill her because she was a demon, but that wasn't the point!
"But! I want to live with other people!" she said in a panic.
He smirked. "Yes, well. No one really wants a child that wants to destroy everything she gets her grubby little hands on," he said flatly.
She just starred. This couldn't be happening! It just couldn't be! It could not be happening to her! She tried to object again, but no words came from her mouth.
"You are dismissed, Chexina," he said.
She sat there for a moment then got up. She felt her rage tempting her powers to burst forth as she walked out the door and up the stairs to the rooms. Still she kept them inside because she knew that if she let them loose all the innocent kids would die. How was she supposed to keep her job if she kept killing people?! She went into a room with a small kid in it. She growled. She couldn't hold it in. Her fist hit the wall and it cracked. She screamed and threw her book bag across the room almost hitting the frightened kid. "Why are they doing this to me!?" she screamed at nothing in particular. Again she started to trash the room. The kid had run out by this time. Suddenly there was a knock on the window. She looked up and saw a girl she had already been introduced to. It was Boton on her oar or whatever it is.
Chex forced herself not to scream in annoyance. She punched the window instead of opening it. "What. is. it. Boton?" she said in strained calmness.
"Are you feeling alright?" she asked. She reached out to touch her forehead.
She growled. "Touch me and expect to be hurt!" she said.
Boton jerked back. "Um...well...I'm here to tell you that Yusuke, Kuwabara, Kurama, and Hiei are on their way. They're going to pose as orphans so they can keep an eye on you." With that she flew away.
She paced the room and kicked the bunk bed. The metal frame bent out of its shape. She again screamed in frustration. She jumped up and grabbed the ceiling fan. She then flicked on the switch with her dangling foot. The machine spun her round and round. She smiled as her hate washed away. She had always thought this was fun. "Wheeeeeee!!!!!!!" she yelled as the door to her bed room opened. She caught glimpses of the four boys looking very disturbed. Especially Kurama and Yusuke. Hiei didn't look like he cared, and Kuwabara looked like he was in heaven. Kuwabara, being the idiot he was jumped on the other end.
Chex screamed and kicked him off. "Mine! Mine! MINE!!!!!!"
She continued to spin and smile in happiness. Finally she plopped off and onto the floor. She landed with an oof. The boys looked at her expectedly. "What?" she asked sitting cross-legged on the floor.
"That was very strange," Kurama commented.
"Humph! I have the right to hang from a spinning-ceiling fan if I want to. It's a fun thing to do if you'd ever try it!" she said defensively.
"Why'd you push me off?" Kuwabara asked.
She sighed. "Because it couldn't take your weight, KuwaBAKA!" she said.
He gaped at her. Yusuke laughed, Kurama chuckled, and Hiei smirked. "I could learn to like this girl," he whispered.
She smirked. "Ditto!" she whispered. He looked surprised. "I have excellent hearing, Hiei," she said.
She pushed herself off the floor, but felt a sharp pain in her hand. Once up she looked at it. She sighed. A nail was in it. She winced as she pulled it out. Blood soaked the floor. All the boys flinched as she stuck her pinky clear through it. "All the way through. Figures! Oh, well I'll heal in a few days," she mumbled. Kurama took her hand and looked at it.
"I have some plants that can heal this faster," he offered.
She smiled up at him. He was tall! Really hot too! "Thanks," she whispered. "I'm going to the bathroom to wash this. You can come if you like," she told them. She headed out into the hall. Once in the bathroom she turned on the sink. She turned it off when she saw mud spew into the sink. Every one made disgusted sounds. She looked around for anything to wrap her hand in. "Isn't there anything clean in this place any more!?" she yelled angrily. She stomped her foot and again sighed. She did that a lot.
Yusuke ripped off a piece of his shirt and gently took her hand. He started to wrap it when suddenly there was a noise. "Yusuke? Yusuke are you here?"
Yusuke's head snapped up. "Oh god! Not Keiko! Please! Not Keiko!" He absentmindedly pulled on the cloth. She yelped in pain. "Oh! I'm sorry!" he said. Quickly, but gently he finished wrapping it. She thanked him.
Suddenly a girl walked in. She had short brown hair and dark hazel eye. Her out fit was a long skirt and sweatshirt. She was the total opposite of Chex. Chex wore black fighter pants and a tight halter-top. She bound her hands in black fighter tape, and more often than not she had her long raven hair up in a high pony tale with two long strands framing her face. Her ears were pierced three times and she had a tattoo of a burning rose on her left shoulder. She could tell this girl was a total goodie to shoe!! "Um...I'll leave you two alone, but I warn you: don't do anything in here you would do in bed. You'll regret it. I wouldn't know from personal experience, but I would take the advice.
Yusuke blushed. "No! No! It's not like that! It's-."
Keiko cut him off. "Of course. We'll go to another room."
Chex laughed at the look on Yusuke's face. "You do that!" she choked out between laughs. "Thanks again, Yusuke." She left them alone, but she could hear Yusuke trying to get out of Keiko's grip.
The others followed her out and into her room again. She laid down. "So only one of you can sleep in this room. Who's it going to be?"
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