Disclaimer: Me don't own, you don't sue, just read and review, and review
and review and. . . Well, you get the gist of it. I need reviews, as in,
becoz it's my first YohXAnna fic and I wanna see how I do. . .
~o~O~o~
Anna Kyouyama stood on the extensive kitchen floor, dressed in rags and scrubbing a dish furiously.
Why am I here you ask?
Working my ass off in a large stinking castle?!
This is how it started. . .
~o~O~o~
"Anna?" My sensei addressed me during one of my daily visits.
"Kino-sensei." I bowed in respect.
The old woman then handed me a duster, a broom and a couple of mops. . .and some rags to top it all off.
"Clean the attic."
And no, the attic was no ordinary one. You wouldn't expect it to be when it was situated on top of the Asakura mansion. It was big. The first time I saw it, my eyes could have bugged from their sockets if it weren't for my itako training. And I'm not talking of just big. IT WAS HUMUGOUS. Not even a spot was spared from filth and such. This place looked as though it hadn't been cleaned in centuries.
Me on the other hand, owing a great deal to sensei and all, obeyed without protest.
But did you expect ME to clean it?
I could've laughed my head off if you did. . .if it weren't for my itako training.
So let's just say I dragged some help with me.
~o~O~o~
"But Anna—" Yoh whined. As usual. . .
I had to roll my eyes. "Either this or the pushups."
Hey, I WAS being fair.
Yoh groaned but nevertheless, climbed up a ladder and started dusting the ceiling.
I took the wall. And this went on for a good ten minutes.
Half of the ceiling and the walls were already sparkling clean.
I sighed, wiping off sweat that poured down my brow as I approached the ladder Yoh resided in to get the broom.
Yoh had very good timing I tell you.
The brunette chose that moment to get off balanced and fall directly on top of me.
I'd expect him to get off immediately, but noo, he stayed there, staring at me in shock like I suddenly formed another head.
"Yoh. . ." I seethed through gritted teeth.
"YOU PERVERT!!"
The legendary left came.
*SLAM!*
He slammed onto a nearby cobwebbed bookshelf.
I admit I felt a little guilty that time, though my face didn't show it, like it ever does, it was just an accident after all. BUT that didn't mean he had to be such a hentai. . .
Yoh cradled his abused cheek, pretty swollen at that, as he blabbered endless apologies.
And that was when *it* happened. . .
~o~O~o~
How was it? Okey ba? Please review talaga. I accept constructive criticism; in fact, I think I need them more. O_o
~o~O~o~
Anna Kyouyama stood on the extensive kitchen floor, dressed in rags and scrubbing a dish furiously.
Why am I here you ask?
Working my ass off in a large stinking castle?!
This is how it started. . .
~o~O~o~
"Anna?" My sensei addressed me during one of my daily visits.
"Kino-sensei." I bowed in respect.
The old woman then handed me a duster, a broom and a couple of mops. . .and some rags to top it all off.
"Clean the attic."
And no, the attic was no ordinary one. You wouldn't expect it to be when it was situated on top of the Asakura mansion. It was big. The first time I saw it, my eyes could have bugged from their sockets if it weren't for my itako training. And I'm not talking of just big. IT WAS HUMUGOUS. Not even a spot was spared from filth and such. This place looked as though it hadn't been cleaned in centuries.
Me on the other hand, owing a great deal to sensei and all, obeyed without protest.
But did you expect ME to clean it?
I could've laughed my head off if you did. . .if it weren't for my itako training.
So let's just say I dragged some help with me.
~o~O~o~
"But Anna—" Yoh whined. As usual. . .
I had to roll my eyes. "Either this or the pushups."
Hey, I WAS being fair.
Yoh groaned but nevertheless, climbed up a ladder and started dusting the ceiling.
I took the wall. And this went on for a good ten minutes.
Half of the ceiling and the walls were already sparkling clean.
I sighed, wiping off sweat that poured down my brow as I approached the ladder Yoh resided in to get the broom.
Yoh had very good timing I tell you.
The brunette chose that moment to get off balanced and fall directly on top of me.
I'd expect him to get off immediately, but noo, he stayed there, staring at me in shock like I suddenly formed another head.
"Yoh. . ." I seethed through gritted teeth.
"YOU PERVERT!!"
The legendary left came.
*SLAM!*
He slammed onto a nearby cobwebbed bookshelf.
I admit I felt a little guilty that time, though my face didn't show it, like it ever does, it was just an accident after all. BUT that didn't mean he had to be such a hentai. . .
Yoh cradled his abused cheek, pretty swollen at that, as he blabbered endless apologies.
And that was when *it* happened. . .
~o~O~o~
How was it? Okey ba? Please review talaga. I accept constructive criticism; in fact, I think I need them more. O_o