Ok... You're gonna kill me. T__T I'm sorry! I'm REALLY REALLY sorry! I
didn't mean to forsake my readers! Please don't hate me... I'm a good
person really... ::shrinks::
...
Shishi! Lighten this up with some humor!
Shishi: I have nothing to say to the likes of you.
T__T Even he hates me....!
Shishi: Hey now... How will this look to my fangirls? They might think I'm MEAN if you cry because of me...
I hate you! It's all you're fault! No one loves me anymore!!!!
Shishi: =_= I hate my job... ::tries to cheer up::
;-P (Aren't I a devious little author?)
Title: The Dark Side
Chapter: A New Bed
By: Hiei-Mi
~~~
Touya had come back to our room with Jin, but apparently no one had known where Hiei went. We were setting up the sleeping arrangements, and I didn't exactly like them. Outwardly.
"Alright... so it's Jin and Touya, Suzuki and Tehazu, and Shishi and I?" Kurama asked Tehazu, who had picked it all out. I tried not to look like I cared, though I'm not so sure I got the emotion across, as I heard a few giggles from Jin.
"Hmm... Yes, if that's all right with everyone?" He didn't even look up at us. He just kept reading his book, curled up on the couch. I don't know how I had thought he was just some 'cute kid' when I met him. Now he seemed more sinsiter... I shook my head. Blood always taints your views on someone...
I stuck my hand into the bowl of popcorn that was laying on Suzuki's lap. Jin was devouring it, and I figured I might as well try this... thing before it was all gone. I had turned out to like one ningen food (Chocolate... That stuff was made by the gods... I refuse to believe a ningen put there grubby hands on it). I popped the kernal into my mouth, and let it dissolve. It was... horrible... I ran to the kitchen, and spat it out.
"Ugh! That... just... ugh!" I ran to the sink and poured myself some water.
"But it's soooo good!" Jin said between mouthfuls.
"It's so salty!" I said, and turned of the faucet. I noticed the salt jar above it was completely empty. I had just refilled it that morning.
"JIN! You don't need that much salt, especially on something that absorbant!" I yelled. He gave me a confused look. Just like the idiot not to understand.
"Actually... that was me..." Touya raised a hand timidly. I stared at him. I thought this guy had a brain! He was a strategist! Anybody with common knowledge could figure out 'A cup of salt + an extra butter bag of popcorn = BAD'.
"I can't believe it! I'm surrounded by goth teens, hyperactive elves, salt-loving ice youkai, and an evil clown!!!" I pointed at them each in turn. Jin, Touya, and Suzuki stared at me while Tehazu didn't even glance in my direction. I stomped into the hallway that led to the rooms. I could hear them laughing at how I got mad over the tiniest thing in a hushed voice.
I knocked on the door harshly.
I never liked going into a room unannounced. Being invited was nice too. Makes you feel wanted. A few seconds later the door opened. I was looking up, expecting Kurama, who was a few inches taller than me. No one was there... I was about ready to check on the other side of the door, when the door slammed in my face.
"We don't want any," A harsh, cold voice. Probably something that belonged to a spikey black-haired, short, forbidden, fire-youkai. Not too specific, is it?
"What's he doing here?" I yelled through the door.
"Hiei!" Kurama's voice was aggravated. I almost felt smug. The door opened so I could see the red-head this time.
"Sorry about that... It was raining and he needed a place to stay so he came through the window...," He sighed, and let way for me. I walked in, and sent my most heated glare at Hiei. He wasn't fazed at all. I guess my eyes aren't very intimidating. They're just too lovely, you know?
"You're sleeping on the floor," Hiei nonchalantly said to me.
"Why should I? I should actually be here, unlike someone!" I upturned my nose, and sat on the bed that supposedly wasn't mine.
"Actually... I saw Touya fall asleep for a while on the couch... I thought you could bunk with Jin then..." Kurama muttered. He saw my dignified look. Sleeping on the floor? Disgusting! Not to mention hard! "...You can have my bed though, since it was my fault," He quickly added. I got up, and walked over to the closet. I pulled out a pillow and blanket from the top shelf, and laid them on the floor near Kurama's bed.
"It's ok... I'll sleep here..."
~~ I woke up around noon, and got up before everyone one else. I wanted to take a moring walk before the semi-finals. I walked past the stadium. I noticed a small black... flame licking at a nearby rock. I knelt down in front of it, and place my hand near it. It wasn't a flame. It was cold, and whatever it was made out of wasn't transparent like fire. It was a solid black fog. I catiously touched the mist. For a second, it was like touching thin air, then it lept at me. I tried to jump out of the way, but I don't think it would have mattered much. It seeped into me like a sponge. I pulled my hands over my head, and scrunched down. This was the first time I was confused about my opponent. I didn't even know what it looked like. It had the upperhand, and mercy didn't seem likely. The surroundings dissapeared begind me. I lost all my senses excpet one. A voice rang over the air. "The darkness isn't that scarey. Sometimes you can just imagine pictures in your head. I think that's a lot better than watching comrades die. Why do people close their eyes when they're in danger? Because they don't want to see what's in front of them. People and demons alike just don't want to see certain things. I'm here to help you with that."
~~~
Alright... there you go! I'm not finished with this fanfiction, but I'm not s into writing fanfics as I used to be. I'll continue this, but it's updates will be fewe and far between. I'm really sorry.
The town idiot, Ki
...
Shishi! Lighten this up with some humor!
Shishi: I have nothing to say to the likes of you.
T__T Even he hates me....!
Shishi: Hey now... How will this look to my fangirls? They might think I'm MEAN if you cry because of me...
I hate you! It's all you're fault! No one loves me anymore!!!!
Shishi: =_= I hate my job... ::tries to cheer up::
;-P (Aren't I a devious little author?)
Title: The Dark Side
Chapter: A New Bed
By: Hiei-Mi
~~~
Touya had come back to our room with Jin, but apparently no one had known where Hiei went. We were setting up the sleeping arrangements, and I didn't exactly like them. Outwardly.
"Alright... so it's Jin and Touya, Suzuki and Tehazu, and Shishi and I?" Kurama asked Tehazu, who had picked it all out. I tried not to look like I cared, though I'm not so sure I got the emotion across, as I heard a few giggles from Jin.
"Hmm... Yes, if that's all right with everyone?" He didn't even look up at us. He just kept reading his book, curled up on the couch. I don't know how I had thought he was just some 'cute kid' when I met him. Now he seemed more sinsiter... I shook my head. Blood always taints your views on someone...
I stuck my hand into the bowl of popcorn that was laying on Suzuki's lap. Jin was devouring it, and I figured I might as well try this... thing before it was all gone. I had turned out to like one ningen food (Chocolate... That stuff was made by the gods... I refuse to believe a ningen put there grubby hands on it). I popped the kernal into my mouth, and let it dissolve. It was... horrible... I ran to the kitchen, and spat it out.
"Ugh! That... just... ugh!" I ran to the sink and poured myself some water.
"But it's soooo good!" Jin said between mouthfuls.
"It's so salty!" I said, and turned of the faucet. I noticed the salt jar above it was completely empty. I had just refilled it that morning.
"JIN! You don't need that much salt, especially on something that absorbant!" I yelled. He gave me a confused look. Just like the idiot not to understand.
"Actually... that was me..." Touya raised a hand timidly. I stared at him. I thought this guy had a brain! He was a strategist! Anybody with common knowledge could figure out 'A cup of salt + an extra butter bag of popcorn = BAD'.
"I can't believe it! I'm surrounded by goth teens, hyperactive elves, salt-loving ice youkai, and an evil clown!!!" I pointed at them each in turn. Jin, Touya, and Suzuki stared at me while Tehazu didn't even glance in my direction. I stomped into the hallway that led to the rooms. I could hear them laughing at how I got mad over the tiniest thing in a hushed voice.
I knocked on the door harshly.
I never liked going into a room unannounced. Being invited was nice too. Makes you feel wanted. A few seconds later the door opened. I was looking up, expecting Kurama, who was a few inches taller than me. No one was there... I was about ready to check on the other side of the door, when the door slammed in my face.
"We don't want any," A harsh, cold voice. Probably something that belonged to a spikey black-haired, short, forbidden, fire-youkai. Not too specific, is it?
"What's he doing here?" I yelled through the door.
"Hiei!" Kurama's voice was aggravated. I almost felt smug. The door opened so I could see the red-head this time.
"Sorry about that... It was raining and he needed a place to stay so he came through the window...," He sighed, and let way for me. I walked in, and sent my most heated glare at Hiei. He wasn't fazed at all. I guess my eyes aren't very intimidating. They're just too lovely, you know?
"You're sleeping on the floor," Hiei nonchalantly said to me.
"Why should I? I should actually be here, unlike someone!" I upturned my nose, and sat on the bed that supposedly wasn't mine.
"Actually... I saw Touya fall asleep for a while on the couch... I thought you could bunk with Jin then..." Kurama muttered. He saw my dignified look. Sleeping on the floor? Disgusting! Not to mention hard! "...You can have my bed though, since it was my fault," He quickly added. I got up, and walked over to the closet. I pulled out a pillow and blanket from the top shelf, and laid them on the floor near Kurama's bed.
"It's ok... I'll sleep here..."
~~ I woke up around noon, and got up before everyone one else. I wanted to take a moring walk before the semi-finals. I walked past the stadium. I noticed a small black... flame licking at a nearby rock. I knelt down in front of it, and place my hand near it. It wasn't a flame. It was cold, and whatever it was made out of wasn't transparent like fire. It was a solid black fog. I catiously touched the mist. For a second, it was like touching thin air, then it lept at me. I tried to jump out of the way, but I don't think it would have mattered much. It seeped into me like a sponge. I pulled my hands over my head, and scrunched down. This was the first time I was confused about my opponent. I didn't even know what it looked like. It had the upperhand, and mercy didn't seem likely. The surroundings dissapeared begind me. I lost all my senses excpet one. A voice rang over the air. "The darkness isn't that scarey. Sometimes you can just imagine pictures in your head. I think that's a lot better than watching comrades die. Why do people close their eyes when they're in danger? Because they don't want to see what's in front of them. People and demons alike just don't want to see certain things. I'm here to help you with that."
~~~
Alright... there you go! I'm not finished with this fanfiction, but I'm not s into writing fanfics as I used to be. I'll continue this, but it's updates will be fewe and far between. I'm really sorry.
The town idiot, Ki