SOTGD: O.k. I'm back. Sorry that it took me forever.
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Akito slid closer to Migone. Migone began to feel uncertain. Akito now sat within touching distance of her. He reached out with his left hand and rubbed her arm. She felt herself blush. Migone pulled away.
"I'm letting you stay here because I feel sorry for you... do you understand?" Akito's tone was cold.
"Yes....... Akito, are you angery?" Migone prepared for an answer.
None came. Akito stared, daring her to say something. She didn't. Time passed slowly.
"You can leave now."
Migone stood, and left. Leaving Akito alone.
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The phone rang. Hatori answered, it was odd, he didn't get many calls. Most were from Shigure.
"H-Hello?" studdered a teenage boy's voice. "Is this a Sohma family residence?"
Hatori didn't answer immediately.
"I'm sorry. I guess I've got the wrong number." The boy sounded disappointed.
Hatori would have let him just hang up, but the boy had a urgent tone. "Yes. This is a Sohma residence. Why?"
"Good, is Migone there?"
Hatori was bewildered. He hadn't been aware anyone had known Migone was present at the Sohma house.
"Hello?" The boy was becoming impatient.
"Yes. She's here."
"May I speak with her?"
"Yes. Hold on." Hatori set the phone on the desk.
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Migone sat looking out her window. She could still feel Akito's touch. She heard footsteps. Then a knock came from outside, accompanied by Hatori's voice.
Migone opened the door. "Yes?"
"You are wanted on the phone."
Migone's eyes widened. Wind came from around her, blowing gently. Then she followed Hatori down the hallway.
She stepped inside the cool room. Hatori closed the door behind her, it was her phone call, he hadn't planned on listening.
"Yes?" Migone said as she picked up the phone.
"Migone? Irru wants you to come home now." The boy spoke forcefully.
"Why?"
"He is afraid that the curse will be discovered."
"No. I'm not coming home. Teptean, tell Irru the only way I'll go home is if he forces me to."
"Damn it Migone. Do you always have to be so stubborn? Why don't you just listen to Irru like everyone else?" It was obvious Teptean was furious, but he refused to give up.
"Good-bye." Migone began to hang up the phone when Teptean began yelling.
"Migone, think of the rest of us. Irru has a horrible temper. Don't antagonize him. Damn Migone are you listening. MIGONE."
Migone hung up the phone, leaving the room silent. She turned and walked out of the room.
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Only two hours after the rude call from Teptean, a boy rode up on a bike. He had dark green hair, only a little lighter than Migone's.
Hatori was sitting outside at the time.
"Hey! Where's Migone." The voice was familiar.
"You're the one that called."
Teptean smiled, then shruged. "Yeah, name's Teptean. Where the hell's Migone?"
"Why?" Hatori remembered, all to well, Teptean's fit of rage on the phone.
"She's my cousin. I need to give her a message."
"Follow me."
Hatori led the way down the dreary hall. Teptean mumbled to himself.
Both of them stopped at Migone's door.
"So this is where she's been staying. No wonder she didn't want to come home." He slammed the door opened and went inside.
Migone turned to him. Wind bursted into the once still room. Akito came into the room also.
"So Migone did I scare you or surprise you?" Teptean smirked.
"Neither."
"You shouldn't lie."
"I'm not. I was practicing."
"Really, in a place like this."
"What do you want?" Anger began to consume her.
"To take you back to Irru's" Teptean backed away slowly.
"I won't go." Migone needed to control her anger.
She was unsuccessful. Flames began to come from around her feet.
Pain assulted her senses. Windows around the Sohma house began breaking. Fear clouded her mind. The wind howled outside, harder with every second that passed.
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SOTGD: And I leave you there. I'll need a lot of reviews to work faster.
Teptean- (pronouns the way it looks) Tep- Tea- N
Irru- E-Ru
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Akito slid closer to Migone. Migone began to feel uncertain. Akito now sat within touching distance of her. He reached out with his left hand and rubbed her arm. She felt herself blush. Migone pulled away.
"I'm letting you stay here because I feel sorry for you... do you understand?" Akito's tone was cold.
"Yes....... Akito, are you angery?" Migone prepared for an answer.
None came. Akito stared, daring her to say something. She didn't. Time passed slowly.
"You can leave now."
Migone stood, and left. Leaving Akito alone.
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The phone rang. Hatori answered, it was odd, he didn't get many calls. Most were from Shigure.
"H-Hello?" studdered a teenage boy's voice. "Is this a Sohma family residence?"
Hatori didn't answer immediately.
"I'm sorry. I guess I've got the wrong number." The boy sounded disappointed.
Hatori would have let him just hang up, but the boy had a urgent tone. "Yes. This is a Sohma residence. Why?"
"Good, is Migone there?"
Hatori was bewildered. He hadn't been aware anyone had known Migone was present at the Sohma house.
"Hello?" The boy was becoming impatient.
"Yes. She's here."
"May I speak with her?"
"Yes. Hold on." Hatori set the phone on the desk.
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Migone sat looking out her window. She could still feel Akito's touch. She heard footsteps. Then a knock came from outside, accompanied by Hatori's voice.
Migone opened the door. "Yes?"
"You are wanted on the phone."
Migone's eyes widened. Wind came from around her, blowing gently. Then she followed Hatori down the hallway.
She stepped inside the cool room. Hatori closed the door behind her, it was her phone call, he hadn't planned on listening.
"Yes?" Migone said as she picked up the phone.
"Migone? Irru wants you to come home now." The boy spoke forcefully.
"Why?"
"He is afraid that the curse will be discovered."
"No. I'm not coming home. Teptean, tell Irru the only way I'll go home is if he forces me to."
"Damn it Migone. Do you always have to be so stubborn? Why don't you just listen to Irru like everyone else?" It was obvious Teptean was furious, but he refused to give up.
"Good-bye." Migone began to hang up the phone when Teptean began yelling.
"Migone, think of the rest of us. Irru has a horrible temper. Don't antagonize him. Damn Migone are you listening. MIGONE."
Migone hung up the phone, leaving the room silent. She turned and walked out of the room.
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Only two hours after the rude call from Teptean, a boy rode up on a bike. He had dark green hair, only a little lighter than Migone's.
Hatori was sitting outside at the time.
"Hey! Where's Migone." The voice was familiar.
"You're the one that called."
Teptean smiled, then shruged. "Yeah, name's Teptean. Where the hell's Migone?"
"Why?" Hatori remembered, all to well, Teptean's fit of rage on the phone.
"She's my cousin. I need to give her a message."
"Follow me."
Hatori led the way down the dreary hall. Teptean mumbled to himself.
Both of them stopped at Migone's door.
"So this is where she's been staying. No wonder she didn't want to come home." He slammed the door opened and went inside.
Migone turned to him. Wind bursted into the once still room. Akito came into the room also.
"So Migone did I scare you or surprise you?" Teptean smirked.
"Neither."
"You shouldn't lie."
"I'm not. I was practicing."
"Really, in a place like this."
"What do you want?" Anger began to consume her.
"To take you back to Irru's" Teptean backed away slowly.
"I won't go." Migone needed to control her anger.
She was unsuccessful. Flames began to come from around her feet.
Pain assulted her senses. Windows around the Sohma house began breaking. Fear clouded her mind. The wind howled outside, harder with every second that passed.
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SOTGD: And I leave you there. I'll need a lot of reviews to work faster.
Teptean- (pronouns the way it looks) Tep- Tea- N
Irru- E-Ru