Disclaimers: I do not own Weiss Kreuz, or any of its respective characters.
So please don't sue me, I don't have any money.
This story is also written as a continuation of NekoSandy's "Fractured Futures Trilogy" and is written with her permission, so for the love of mercy don't harass me for using the original characters that appeared in her story.
A New Dawn Emerges. Part twenty.
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Koneko looks up at the foreboding apartment building . . . What am I doing here, she asks herself. Shifting her weight from one foot to the other somewhat uncomfortably she looks around a little uncertainly at the other people on the pavement. Well, everyone says that I really have big cohones[1], and it isn't everyday that I run across an apartment building in Japan . . . if someone catches me I'll just give them my best startled and lost expression while apologizing in Spanish and hope that they forgive me.
Walking into the building, the small blonde erases any appearance of hesitation . . . After all, what was it that mom used to tell me? 'You can get away with almost anything if you look like you know what you are doing.'
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Hazel eyes flutter open from beneath dark lashes as Adrian regains consciousness . . . almost immediately he regrets returning to awareness as his head throbs in exquisite pain. Moaning he forces himself to look around the room, each little pinprick of light and each little chirp from those birds outside, no, not birds . . . those things were frogs, causes his head to throb.
Lying there a little while longer with the throbbing of his head increasing, Noir realizes that he is indeed back in his own apartment. With a little manoeuvring he manages to slide to the floor, the concept of actually getting up and walking being enough to make him feel physically ill, and shuffles to the restroom. Not bothering to turn on the light the dark haired man finds the pill bottle that contains medication for strong headaches, using the small amount of light seeping into the room, he verifies that he does indeed have the correct container and downs the proper dosage. Leaning against the cool porcelain of the toilet bowl he tries to remember what his old roommate used to suggest for exceedingly nasty headaches.
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Schuldig sits up from where he was reclining, "What the fuck?!" Three pairs of eyes focus upon the cursing red head. "FUCK! Yohji . . . Your little friend, what was her name . . . Koneko is outside wandering the halls. What the hell is wrong with her mind?"
Turning so that he is facing in Schuldig's direction a confused expression on his features, Yotan responds, "her mind? What do you mean, there is something wrong with her?"
"Hell yeah. Her thoughts are going way too fast and cycling through information at an alarming rate. How in the hell can she concentrate on anything like that?"
Looking unimpressed Yohji readjusts his position in his chair, "Oh. That . . ."
"Well, whatever the hell 'that' is . . . it's giving me a headache." Long graceful fingers run through unruly red locks, "I don't have a clue why it didn't bother me before though."
"It's not her fault. Koneko has an attention deficit disorder. The reason you probably didn't notice before was because she was still under the influence of her medications."
Schuldig simply sighs, "That must be it."
"Disorder?" Cerulean blue eyes finally turn away from the monitor, "but she looked healthy to me."
"It's a learning disorder. Most people are lucky and outgrow it. She never did, and the doctors keep pushing more and stronger medications on her." Sighing, the boy runs a hand through his hair, "but what is she doing here?"
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The little hairs on the back of Koneko's neck stand up when she hears a door behind her open. . . not bothering to turn around she continues pretending that she belongs there, maybe the person won't notice a gaijin wandering around?
"Pero que cohones tienes Koneko[2]. . ."
Jason? Turning around, the petite girl sees her long time friend. . . and smiles. "You know I have really big ones."
"Eso es biiien obvio[3]. What are you doing wandering around here kittykat?"
A few steps bring Koneko to Jason/Yohji. Lightly embracing, they give each other a besito. "I had a creepy dream. . . and decided to go for a walk."
Golden brows knit together, "and your walk brought you here?"
"Actually, it did. . . believe it or not." Pawing through her backpack/purse Koneko nods enthusiastically. Finding what she was searching for, she pulls out a glasses case and hands it over to Yohji. At his puzzled expression she decides to clarify her actions. . . "Your glasses. . . You were squinting."
"Ah."
Smirking a bit, she tries to get a glimpse at the living quarters behind the door he is standing in. "You are here because?"
In Yohji's mind a nasally voice intercedes itself. /Invite her in. . . she's dying to see what the place looks like. Just make sure she takes what ever medication she is supposed to take! The girl is starting to give me a headache./ "My cousin lives here." Stepping back from the door, Yohji motions for her to enter the apartment. "So. . . between, between[4]. . . anyway, what was your creepy dream about?"
Stepping into the apartment Koneko wonders idly if she should take off her shoes. . . it is a Japanese apartment after all. The fleeting image of Farfellow passes through her mind as she recalls the dream. "I dreamt that your cat threw a shell at me."
"Shoes." Yohji comments, nodding towards her shoes. . . indicating that she should remove them, not noticing that Schuldig has suddenly sat up in the seat where he resettled himself. "Why did Missy throw a shell at you?"
Toeing off her thick-soled sneakers Koneko shakes her head. "Not Missy. . . it was Alichino that threw it at me. Something about there not being much time left."
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[1] Cohones= Balls. To say that someone has really large balls it means that they are really like to push their luck in certain situations.
[2] Pero que cohones tienes Koneko = What balls you have Koneko. . . (this is basically saying that she is kind of gutsy? And the 'balls' it is referring to, would be scrotum. o.O )
[3] Eso es biiien obvio= That is reeeally obvious.
[4] Between, between= bad joke. In Spanish you can say "Entre, entre. . ." which either translates to "Enter, enter. . ." or "Between, between. . ."
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Responses to Reviews:
Yanagi-sen: Yeah, I guess it is a lot easier to harass me over IM. As for Yotan's current bad eye sight. . . I think that I just took care of that in this horribly short chapter. -_-;;;
Gale: Schu is definitely growing on Yotan. . . As for Yotan's hair? Actually, It's pretty long. . . Here's a chibi drawing of him and Omi. . . ^_^
Since the beginning of the story. . . Wow, it's been a few months, but you have to take into consideration that a good deal of time was actually 'lost' while Jason was in a coma, and Adrian was still helping to put together the little contraption that he was working on. (also, I have to look back and see exactly how long it's been myself. ^^;;;;)
This story is also written as a continuation of NekoSandy's "Fractured Futures Trilogy" and is written with her permission, so for the love of mercy don't harass me for using the original characters that appeared in her story.
A New Dawn Emerges. Part twenty.
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Koneko looks up at the foreboding apartment building . . . What am I doing here, she asks herself. Shifting her weight from one foot to the other somewhat uncomfortably she looks around a little uncertainly at the other people on the pavement. Well, everyone says that I really have big cohones[1], and it isn't everyday that I run across an apartment building in Japan . . . if someone catches me I'll just give them my best startled and lost expression while apologizing in Spanish and hope that they forgive me.
Walking into the building, the small blonde erases any appearance of hesitation . . . After all, what was it that mom used to tell me? 'You can get away with almost anything if you look like you know what you are doing.'
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Hazel eyes flutter open from beneath dark lashes as Adrian regains consciousness . . . almost immediately he regrets returning to awareness as his head throbs in exquisite pain. Moaning he forces himself to look around the room, each little pinprick of light and each little chirp from those birds outside, no, not birds . . . those things were frogs, causes his head to throb.
Lying there a little while longer with the throbbing of his head increasing, Noir realizes that he is indeed back in his own apartment. With a little manoeuvring he manages to slide to the floor, the concept of actually getting up and walking being enough to make him feel physically ill, and shuffles to the restroom. Not bothering to turn on the light the dark haired man finds the pill bottle that contains medication for strong headaches, using the small amount of light seeping into the room, he verifies that he does indeed have the correct container and downs the proper dosage. Leaning against the cool porcelain of the toilet bowl he tries to remember what his old roommate used to suggest for exceedingly nasty headaches.
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Schuldig sits up from where he was reclining, "What the fuck?!" Three pairs of eyes focus upon the cursing red head. "FUCK! Yohji . . . Your little friend, what was her name . . . Koneko is outside wandering the halls. What the hell is wrong with her mind?"
Turning so that he is facing in Schuldig's direction a confused expression on his features, Yotan responds, "her mind? What do you mean, there is something wrong with her?"
"Hell yeah. Her thoughts are going way too fast and cycling through information at an alarming rate. How in the hell can she concentrate on anything like that?"
Looking unimpressed Yohji readjusts his position in his chair, "Oh. That . . ."
"Well, whatever the hell 'that' is . . . it's giving me a headache." Long graceful fingers run through unruly red locks, "I don't have a clue why it didn't bother me before though."
"It's not her fault. Koneko has an attention deficit disorder. The reason you probably didn't notice before was because she was still under the influence of her medications."
Schuldig simply sighs, "That must be it."
"Disorder?" Cerulean blue eyes finally turn away from the monitor, "but she looked healthy to me."
"It's a learning disorder. Most people are lucky and outgrow it. She never did, and the doctors keep pushing more and stronger medications on her." Sighing, the boy runs a hand through his hair, "but what is she doing here?"
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The little hairs on the back of Koneko's neck stand up when she hears a door behind her open. . . not bothering to turn around she continues pretending that she belongs there, maybe the person won't notice a gaijin wandering around?
"Pero que cohones tienes Koneko[2]. . ."
Jason? Turning around, the petite girl sees her long time friend. . . and smiles. "You know I have really big ones."
"Eso es biiien obvio[3]. What are you doing wandering around here kittykat?"
A few steps bring Koneko to Jason/Yohji. Lightly embracing, they give each other a besito. "I had a creepy dream. . . and decided to go for a walk."
Golden brows knit together, "and your walk brought you here?"
"Actually, it did. . . believe it or not." Pawing through her backpack/purse Koneko nods enthusiastically. Finding what she was searching for, she pulls out a glasses case and hands it over to Yohji. At his puzzled expression she decides to clarify her actions. . . "Your glasses. . . You were squinting."
"Ah."
Smirking a bit, she tries to get a glimpse at the living quarters behind the door he is standing in. "You are here because?"
In Yohji's mind a nasally voice intercedes itself. /Invite her in. . . she's dying to see what the place looks like. Just make sure she takes what ever medication she is supposed to take! The girl is starting to give me a headache./ "My cousin lives here." Stepping back from the door, Yohji motions for her to enter the apartment. "So. . . between, between[4]. . . anyway, what was your creepy dream about?"
Stepping into the apartment Koneko wonders idly if she should take off her shoes. . . it is a Japanese apartment after all. The fleeting image of Farfellow passes through her mind as she recalls the dream. "I dreamt that your cat threw a shell at me."
"Shoes." Yohji comments, nodding towards her shoes. . . indicating that she should remove them, not noticing that Schuldig has suddenly sat up in the seat where he resettled himself. "Why did Missy throw a shell at you?"
Toeing off her thick-soled sneakers Koneko shakes her head. "Not Missy. . . it was Alichino that threw it at me. Something about there not being much time left."
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[1] Cohones= Balls. To say that someone has really large balls it means that they are really like to push their luck in certain situations.
[2] Pero que cohones tienes Koneko = What balls you have Koneko. . . (this is basically saying that she is kind of gutsy? And the 'balls' it is referring to, would be scrotum. o.O )
[3] Eso es biiien obvio= That is reeeally obvious.
[4] Between, between= bad joke. In Spanish you can say "Entre, entre. . ." which either translates to "Enter, enter. . ." or "Between, between. . ."
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Responses to Reviews:
Yanagi-sen: Yeah, I guess it is a lot easier to harass me over IM. As for Yotan's current bad eye sight. . . I think that I just took care of that in this horribly short chapter. -_-;;;
Gale: Schu is definitely growing on Yotan. . . As for Yotan's hair? Actually, It's pretty long. . . Here's a chibi drawing of him and Omi. . . ^_^
Since the beginning of the story. . . Wow, it's been a few months, but you have to take into consideration that a good deal of time was actually 'lost' while Jason was in a coma, and Adrian was still helping to put together the little contraption that he was working on. (also, I have to look back and see exactly how long it's been myself. ^^;;;;)