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and review, and review. . .well, you get the gist of it.
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Who else would do it? Now that all the Mantas are busy.
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Night had come faster than expected, and after a nice warm meal. . .the Mantas and I were ready to go to bed.
Not that, you bunch of hentais!!!!
Of course, the midgets gave their room to *me*. Cramming all their seven little beds into one twice my size in a speed of light, not that I'm complaining though.
~And so, the seven mid—dwarves slept on the second floor's couch~
The Mantas scurried downstairs to divide the sofa equally among themselves using one of the hardest algebra formulas.
And me? I'm here in their beds. . .having insomnia.
It had already gone past midnight, and how sure I was that I was the only one who remained awake in this bizarre world.
*Rap* *Rap*
So, maybe I wasn't THAT sure. . .but this time I was sure the sound was coming from behind the door.
"Who's there?"
*Rap* *Rap* *Rap*
"Who's there godammit??!!"
No answer.
I growled, jumped out of bed and swung the door wildly open.
No one, the hallway was practically deserted.
I growled again, this time more irritated than the last. "Stupid pranksters. . .who could have known there were still ghosts like that in storybooks. . ."
I was ready to slam the door really hard when. . .
*Meow*
I looked down, down, down. . .until I saw a cat.
And it was the dark brown one with black eyes that parried Lyserg's hit for me too. And strangely, it still had that peculiar black shirt on.
*Meow* It flashed me its puppy-dog eyes. . .or was it kitty-cat eyes? And I could've sworn that a pink hue crept over the cat's face when I knelt down, leaned closer and looked at it straight in the eye. What the heck. So now, I couldn't stop myself from picking it up and bringing it into my room. Yes, it's MY room now.
Once inside, with some minor protesting from the cat, I stripped it clean from its shirt and flung the cloth outside the window.
"It looks too weird on you."
The fairy outfit Horo Horo wore made the cat wearing a shirt look normal though.
The cat moaned if possible, but didn't complain anymore. Even cats wouldn't dare object the great Anna Kyouyama. I snorted at the thought.
Once the cat's paws hit the floor, it was already asleep, and the weird thing is, its presence made me feel more secure. This was weird, dead weird, and even weirder than this world in my context. But who cares? My eyes drooped, and I drifted slowly to lala land.
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Late afternoon: five o'clock. . .even though there weren't any clocks in this world. I just assumed.
The cat was still glued to one corner of my room, doing absolutely nothing. This had been the productive action it had been doing since sunrise. Lying on the floor, occasionally rolling here and there, and to cut it short. . .slacking off. It reminded me fairly well of *someone*.
I gripped the edge of the bed I was sitting on. This was driving me nuts. The kitty's actions reminded me so much of *him* that I had to stop myself from throttling and screaming at the cat to do something. . .anything. I wanted to see some work done dammit!!
The cat gazed curiously at its 'owner' mumbling something incoherently under her breath.
"CURSE THIS WHOLE WORLD!!!" I yelled outside the window to release the tension. Something told me the cat was grinning without a care in the world. That added to all the madness I was feeling.
And do you know what else got me this touchy? The narrator is gone to God knows where!!! I've been screaming and screaming for him/her to narrate something so the story would continue on, but for some reason. . .the voice didn't have the nerve to speak up. IF HE DOESN'T CONTINUE. . .I'LL BE STUCK HERE PLAYING SNOW WHITE AND PUTTING UP WITH SEVEN OF THESE ANNOYING PIPSQUEAKS FOREVER!!!
The paranoid Manta was more paranoid this morning after learning what happened. And mind you, there were now seven of them!!! Do you know how infuriating it is to see Mantas running in all directions screaming their own versions of 'it's the end of the world'?!!!!
That something told me the cat was still grinning obliviously.
"Arrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhh!"
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The cat has a REALLY big part in this story. That's all. And um. . .hehe. . .my obsession. And before that, I'm really sorry for not getting to update soon, my computer got busted. So I made this chapter extra long and look, no cliffhangers! Hehe. So was it long enough?
GoddessLD, animeking, anna thank you thank you very much for the reviews ^^ Magy you put me in your favorite authors list too? ^___________^ My smile is reaching my hairline already. Silent Angel Dark Night I'm sorta half too, but I live in the Philippines ^^
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Who else would do it? Now that all the Mantas are busy.
~o~O~o~
Night had come faster than expected, and after a nice warm meal. . .the Mantas and I were ready to go to bed.
Not that, you bunch of hentais!!!!
Of course, the midgets gave their room to *me*. Cramming all their seven little beds into one twice my size in a speed of light, not that I'm complaining though.
~And so, the seven mid—dwarves slept on the second floor's couch~
The Mantas scurried downstairs to divide the sofa equally among themselves using one of the hardest algebra formulas.
And me? I'm here in their beds. . .having insomnia.
It had already gone past midnight, and how sure I was that I was the only one who remained awake in this bizarre world.
*Rap* *Rap*
So, maybe I wasn't THAT sure. . .but this time I was sure the sound was coming from behind the door.
"Who's there?"
*Rap* *Rap* *Rap*
"Who's there godammit??!!"
No answer.
I growled, jumped out of bed and swung the door wildly open.
No one, the hallway was practically deserted.
I growled again, this time more irritated than the last. "Stupid pranksters. . .who could have known there were still ghosts like that in storybooks. . ."
I was ready to slam the door really hard when. . .
*Meow*
I looked down, down, down. . .until I saw a cat.
And it was the dark brown one with black eyes that parried Lyserg's hit for me too. And strangely, it still had that peculiar black shirt on.
*Meow* It flashed me its puppy-dog eyes. . .or was it kitty-cat eyes? And I could've sworn that a pink hue crept over the cat's face when I knelt down, leaned closer and looked at it straight in the eye. What the heck. So now, I couldn't stop myself from picking it up and bringing it into my room. Yes, it's MY room now.
Once inside, with some minor protesting from the cat, I stripped it clean from its shirt and flung the cloth outside the window.
"It looks too weird on you."
The fairy outfit Horo Horo wore made the cat wearing a shirt look normal though.
The cat moaned if possible, but didn't complain anymore. Even cats wouldn't dare object the great Anna Kyouyama. I snorted at the thought.
Once the cat's paws hit the floor, it was already asleep, and the weird thing is, its presence made me feel more secure. This was weird, dead weird, and even weirder than this world in my context. But who cares? My eyes drooped, and I drifted slowly to lala land.
~o~O~o~
Late afternoon: five o'clock. . .even though there weren't any clocks in this world. I just assumed.
The cat was still glued to one corner of my room, doing absolutely nothing. This had been the productive action it had been doing since sunrise. Lying on the floor, occasionally rolling here and there, and to cut it short. . .slacking off. It reminded me fairly well of *someone*.
I gripped the edge of the bed I was sitting on. This was driving me nuts. The kitty's actions reminded me so much of *him* that I had to stop myself from throttling and screaming at the cat to do something. . .anything. I wanted to see some work done dammit!!
The cat gazed curiously at its 'owner' mumbling something incoherently under her breath.
"CURSE THIS WHOLE WORLD!!!" I yelled outside the window to release the tension. Something told me the cat was grinning without a care in the world. That added to all the madness I was feeling.
And do you know what else got me this touchy? The narrator is gone to God knows where!!! I've been screaming and screaming for him/her to narrate something so the story would continue on, but for some reason. . .the voice didn't have the nerve to speak up. IF HE DOESN'T CONTINUE. . .I'LL BE STUCK HERE PLAYING SNOW WHITE AND PUTTING UP WITH SEVEN OF THESE ANNOYING PIPSQUEAKS FOREVER!!!
The paranoid Manta was more paranoid this morning after learning what happened. And mind you, there were now seven of them!!! Do you know how infuriating it is to see Mantas running in all directions screaming their own versions of 'it's the end of the world'?!!!!
That something told me the cat was still grinning obliviously.
"Arrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhh!"
~o~O~o~
The cat has a REALLY big part in this story. That's all. And um. . .hehe. . .my obsession. And before that, I'm really sorry for not getting to update soon, my computer got busted. So I made this chapter extra long and look, no cliffhangers! Hehe. So was it long enough?
GoddessLD, animeking, anna thank you thank you very much for the reviews ^^ Magy you put me in your favorite authors list too? ^___________^ My smile is reaching my hairline already. Silent Angel Dark Night I'm sorta half too, but I live in the Philippines ^^