AN: Konnichi wa minna-san!! Genki desu ka??? Lol! Well, as always, I want
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me!
Manina: Thank you sooooooo much for telling me that I couldn't receive anonymous reviews! I had no clue about that! Thank you!!!!!
Thunder: Thank you for the birthday song!!! Yay! I'm finally 16!!!!! WHOOO! ::ahem:: sorries.
Well . . . . on with the story ne?
(Insert standard disclaimer)
Chapter 4!
Nabiki lifted her head up suddenly, tearing her eyes away from her calculator and setting them on the door. "Is it just me, or did I just hear Ranma's voice?" she asked herself as she rose from her desk and made her way to her closed door. Another knock was heard and instantly Nabiki responded. "Hold on, I'm coming!"
Slowly she opened up the door to only a crack and peered out only to see Ranma standing there looking back at her. "Yes?" She asked slowly as she opened up the door wider, allowing Ranma to see inside. "Hey Nabiki I need some help." She stared at him for a minute, and then turned around.
"Come on in."
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Akane walked down the street swinging her bag side-to-side, whistling lightly to herself as she made her way home. The Orientation had gone well. Everything that was required for the contest was already taken care of (i.e. her evening gown, new swimsuit, etc.) She smiled as she turned a corner.
Everything seemed like it was going well. Her smile faded a bit when she remembered something from earlier. * Was that really them? * While at the orientation she had thought she saw Ukyo and Shampoo, but dismissed it as just her imagination.
"Oh well." She said to herself silently as she slipped her shoes off, finally home. "I will be fine, they can't really do anything to me .."
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Ukyo watched as the girls filled out of the building she had been in not too long ago. "Are they out of building yet?" Ukyo turned around, a bit annoyed at the question that been asked for the sixth time in the last ten minutes. "Not yet Shampoo! Give it a couple of minutes will ya?"
Shampoo huffed and turned around, crossing her arms as she did so. "Shampoo no need to do this. Shampoo can beat both you and violent girl all by Shampoo self!" Ukyo snorted at the comment. "Yeah, knowing you if you you'd probably poison everyone or something. Look sugar, it'd just be easier if you just go along with this. I could easily get rid of you too, but where's the fun in that?"
Shampoo eyed Ukyo for a bit and thought about what she had just said. "Shampoo understand now . . . . are they out of building yet?" Ukyo sighed.
"NOT YET!"
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Nabiki sat on her bed staring coolly at Ranma who was seated on her floor Indian style. "So . . ." she started, her voice monotone and mysterious. Ranma always hated it when she talked like that, it gave him the creeps. "Um . . ., yeah?" "What do you want me to help you with?" Ranma fished in his pocket for something. This made Nabiki a bit curious at what he was asking help for.
Upon finding what he was looking for, he smirked and pulled out a piece of paper, placing it in the space between them. Nabiki's eyes widened as they wandered over the colorful paper. "Where did you get that?" she asked suddenly, surprising Ranma a bit. "You and Akane left it lying there by the phone."
She groaned inwardly. "Okay, what is it that you want?" Ranma leaned back. "Well, I know that Akane is entering this contest cause I followed her there today." Nabiki nodded, also leaning back to make herself comfortable. "While I was there, I saw Shampoo and Ukyo whom are also entering the contest."
Nabiki paled a bit. She knew that whenever those two were around it meant trouble for her little sister. "So what do you want me to do?" Ranma shook his head. "I don't want you to do anything. I need some things though, and I need you to get them so nobody will get suspicious."
Nabiki stood up suddenly. "Whoa, wait a minute. Are you saying that you're also going to enter the contest?" "Well, I guess you can say that." Nabiki eyed him. "And why should I do this for you? You know, you are the reason why she's entering this thing right?" Ranma looked away suddenly. "Yeah I know. You don't have to remind me. Look, are you going to help me or not?"
"I guess . . . you are entering this to watch out for my little sis aren't you? That is you're sole purpose right?" Ranma nodded. "Okay. I'll do this but you owe me big time." Ranma sighed heavily. He knew she was going to say that. "I have no money though." She snorted as she plopped back down on her bed. "I know, so you'll just have to work it off." Ranma nodded in agreement. "Now . . . we have to think of a disguise for you don't we?" Ranma eyed her as she neared him, looking him over thoughtfully.
"How do you feel about wearing colored contacts?"
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The school day had passed quickly for Ranma, and before he knew it he found himself in girl form wearing a school uniform. * I can't believe I'm actually going to do this* he thought to himself as he pulled his pigtail loose, allowing his now red hair to flow around him. Quickly he stuffed his clothes in a safe place and made his way into the building.
Loud music was heard as he made his way into a huge open room. * Whoa, look at all the girls* He thought as he walked in. He blushed as he noticed they were all wearing tight work out outfits. "I'm glad I'm in girl form right now." He said to himself quietly.
Suddenly he noticed a purple-haired girl in the corner with brown-haired girl and instantly knew who it was. They were staring intently at a spot on the floor and whispering to each other. "Since when did those two get along?" he asked no one in particular as he turned his head to the direction in which they were staring.
"Hmm, that floor board looks a little off." Ranma suddenly felt somebody bump into him, making him take a step to keep his short form from tumbling forward. "Hey watch it!" She screamed as he turned around. Instantly he was met with a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring apologetically into his. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking at where I was going." Ranma's eyes widened as he studied the girl in front of him, who incidentally turned out to be Akane. * Man . . . she looks pretty good in that get up*
Akane stared at the girl in front of her. Was it her imagination or did this girl look like Ranma? No, it couldn't be him, Ranma doesn't have brown eyes. Plus Ranma never wears his hair down, or a school uniform for that matter.
Ranma gulped and fidgeted a bit under Akane's stare. Did she know it was him? Akane seemed to notice his movement and shook her head slightly, a smile appearing on her lips. "I'm sorry, it's just that you remind me of somebody. My name is Akane, what's yours?" * Uh oh* Ranma thought. He hadn't even thought of a name. * Say anything but Ranko* "Uh . . . my name is . . . uh . . . Kana! Yeah that's it, Kana." He shook her hand smiling nervously. Hopefully she didn't see through his lie. "Well Kana, it's nice to meet you. Since I don't really know anybody in here, do you wanna be friends?" Ranma smiled lopsidedly. * Boy this seems so familiar* "Uh . . . sure." "Great!"
A shout of "DANCE TIME" interrupted potential conversation between the two, making them look up only to notice that everyone was moving through the front. They were about to move forward when a girl burst between them, and then promptly fell through the floor.
Ranma stared at the girl and realized that was where he had been staring earlier. Akane also looked on, and then turned to Ranma. "Wow, that could have been me." Ranma nodded then looked past her in time to see Shampoo and Ukyo snap their fingers simultaneously.
*Oh yes * he thought, *they are definantly up to something *
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KTKG: Okay, so what did you guys think? Should I keep going? You gotta let me know! Here is a challenge. If you want the next chapter I need 35 or more reviews. Sound good? Sounds good. Keep on reviewing! I love to hear what you guys think!
Love you all! -KTKG
Manina: Thank you sooooooo much for telling me that I couldn't receive anonymous reviews! I had no clue about that! Thank you!!!!!
Thunder: Thank you for the birthday song!!! Yay! I'm finally 16!!!!! WHOOO! ::ahem:: sorries.
Well . . . . on with the story ne?
(Insert standard disclaimer)
Chapter 4!
Nabiki lifted her head up suddenly, tearing her eyes away from her calculator and setting them on the door. "Is it just me, or did I just hear Ranma's voice?" she asked herself as she rose from her desk and made her way to her closed door. Another knock was heard and instantly Nabiki responded. "Hold on, I'm coming!"
Slowly she opened up the door to only a crack and peered out only to see Ranma standing there looking back at her. "Yes?" She asked slowly as she opened up the door wider, allowing Ranma to see inside. "Hey Nabiki I need some help." She stared at him for a minute, and then turned around.
"Come on in."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Akane walked down the street swinging her bag side-to-side, whistling lightly to herself as she made her way home. The Orientation had gone well. Everything that was required for the contest was already taken care of (i.e. her evening gown, new swimsuit, etc.) She smiled as she turned a corner.
Everything seemed like it was going well. Her smile faded a bit when she remembered something from earlier. * Was that really them? * While at the orientation she had thought she saw Ukyo and Shampoo, but dismissed it as just her imagination.
"Oh well." She said to herself silently as she slipped her shoes off, finally home. "I will be fine, they can't really do anything to me .."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ukyo watched as the girls filled out of the building she had been in not too long ago. "Are they out of building yet?" Ukyo turned around, a bit annoyed at the question that been asked for the sixth time in the last ten minutes. "Not yet Shampoo! Give it a couple of minutes will ya?"
Shampoo huffed and turned around, crossing her arms as she did so. "Shampoo no need to do this. Shampoo can beat both you and violent girl all by Shampoo self!" Ukyo snorted at the comment. "Yeah, knowing you if you you'd probably poison everyone or something. Look sugar, it'd just be easier if you just go along with this. I could easily get rid of you too, but where's the fun in that?"
Shampoo eyed Ukyo for a bit and thought about what she had just said. "Shampoo understand now . . . . are they out of building yet?" Ukyo sighed.
"NOT YET!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nabiki sat on her bed staring coolly at Ranma who was seated on her floor Indian style. "So . . ." she started, her voice monotone and mysterious. Ranma always hated it when she talked like that, it gave him the creeps. "Um . . ., yeah?" "What do you want me to help you with?" Ranma fished in his pocket for something. This made Nabiki a bit curious at what he was asking help for.
Upon finding what he was looking for, he smirked and pulled out a piece of paper, placing it in the space between them. Nabiki's eyes widened as they wandered over the colorful paper. "Where did you get that?" she asked suddenly, surprising Ranma a bit. "You and Akane left it lying there by the phone."
She groaned inwardly. "Okay, what is it that you want?" Ranma leaned back. "Well, I know that Akane is entering this contest cause I followed her there today." Nabiki nodded, also leaning back to make herself comfortable. "While I was there, I saw Shampoo and Ukyo whom are also entering the contest."
Nabiki paled a bit. She knew that whenever those two were around it meant trouble for her little sister. "So what do you want me to do?" Ranma shook his head. "I don't want you to do anything. I need some things though, and I need you to get them so nobody will get suspicious."
Nabiki stood up suddenly. "Whoa, wait a minute. Are you saying that you're also going to enter the contest?" "Well, I guess you can say that." Nabiki eyed him. "And why should I do this for you? You know, you are the reason why she's entering this thing right?" Ranma looked away suddenly. "Yeah I know. You don't have to remind me. Look, are you going to help me or not?"
"I guess . . . you are entering this to watch out for my little sis aren't you? That is you're sole purpose right?" Ranma nodded. "Okay. I'll do this but you owe me big time." Ranma sighed heavily. He knew she was going to say that. "I have no money though." She snorted as she plopped back down on her bed. "I know, so you'll just have to work it off." Ranma nodded in agreement. "Now . . . we have to think of a disguise for you don't we?" Ranma eyed her as she neared him, looking him over thoughtfully.
"How do you feel about wearing colored contacts?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The school day had passed quickly for Ranma, and before he knew it he found himself in girl form wearing a school uniform. * I can't believe I'm actually going to do this* he thought to himself as he pulled his pigtail loose, allowing his now red hair to flow around him. Quickly he stuffed his clothes in a safe place and made his way into the building.
Loud music was heard as he made his way into a huge open room. * Whoa, look at all the girls* He thought as he walked in. He blushed as he noticed they were all wearing tight work out outfits. "I'm glad I'm in girl form right now." He said to himself quietly.
Suddenly he noticed a purple-haired girl in the corner with brown-haired girl and instantly knew who it was. They were staring intently at a spot on the floor and whispering to each other. "Since when did those two get along?" he asked no one in particular as he turned his head to the direction in which they were staring.
"Hmm, that floor board looks a little off." Ranma suddenly felt somebody bump into him, making him take a step to keep his short form from tumbling forward. "Hey watch it!" She screamed as he turned around. Instantly he was met with a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring apologetically into his. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking at where I was going." Ranma's eyes widened as he studied the girl in front of him, who incidentally turned out to be Akane. * Man . . . she looks pretty good in that get up*
Akane stared at the girl in front of her. Was it her imagination or did this girl look like Ranma? No, it couldn't be him, Ranma doesn't have brown eyes. Plus Ranma never wears his hair down, or a school uniform for that matter.
Ranma gulped and fidgeted a bit under Akane's stare. Did she know it was him? Akane seemed to notice his movement and shook her head slightly, a smile appearing on her lips. "I'm sorry, it's just that you remind me of somebody. My name is Akane, what's yours?" * Uh oh* Ranma thought. He hadn't even thought of a name. * Say anything but Ranko* "Uh . . . my name is . . . uh . . . Kana! Yeah that's it, Kana." He shook her hand smiling nervously. Hopefully she didn't see through his lie. "Well Kana, it's nice to meet you. Since I don't really know anybody in here, do you wanna be friends?" Ranma smiled lopsidedly. * Boy this seems so familiar* "Uh . . . sure." "Great!"
A shout of "DANCE TIME" interrupted potential conversation between the two, making them look up only to notice that everyone was moving through the front. They were about to move forward when a girl burst between them, and then promptly fell through the floor.
Ranma stared at the girl and realized that was where he had been staring earlier. Akane also looked on, and then turned to Ranma. "Wow, that could have been me." Ranma nodded then looked past her in time to see Shampoo and Ukyo snap their fingers simultaneously.
*Oh yes * he thought, *they are definantly up to something *
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
KTKG: Okay, so what did you guys think? Should I keep going? You gotta let me know! Here is a challenge. If you want the next chapter I need 35 or more reviews. Sound good? Sounds good. Keep on reviewing! I love to hear what you guys think!
Love you all! -KTKG