Humiliation Nation
Part 1: The Emails-Kurin ============
Disclaimer: Read the last chapter!!
Kurin was too flying around, though it was around Masuki's head just to bug her. She really was bored. It didn't take much for Masuki to get rid of her by throwing an ice razor at her. Kurin had cocked an eyebrow and went home. And guess what she found flashing on her computer screen?
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Message: Hey-lo, Kurin-chan! It's Jin! Touya sent me this survey in mail, enjoy!
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Full name (including middle): Kurin. Just...Kurin.
Age: I......*drum roll* dunno....
Eye Color: Eh---some kind of lavender-blue.
Hair Color: Firey.
Hair Style: Long.
Race: Wind Apparition....whaddaya care, lady?
How do you people know I'm female?!: Oi.......
Height: Eh......dun ask me.
Weight: I don't need to answer this!
There hasn't been a single person who has: Ah, shuddup.
Current attire: My silver dress, what else?
Siblings?: My little bro Yukio. Little vex...
Does he live up to his name meaning?: Yukio means that he gets what he wants. And I try to prevent that.
Other family: Dun think so.
Pets: Don't have one.
b/f , g/f?: Nuh-uh.
Crush?: Why do you care?
I don't care, but the readers do!: What readers? You're making sound like I live in an alternate universe.
If only ya knew...: Knew what?
Oh, nothing!: ..................
Skills: Anything involving wind.
Hobbies: Wind riding! Ya can't beat flying now can you?
All of that were Jin's exact words...: Stop talking.
Favorite Food: RAMEN!!!!!!!!!!
Favorite Animal: I like things that can fly...Golden Eagle!
Favorite Drink: I guess Sprite...
Favorite Book: Journey to Topaz
Favorite song: Whaddaya think?! I'm one of Sumire's back up singers!
Least favorite food: Um........steamed carrots.
Least favorite animal: No comment on this one.
Least Favorite Drink: Diet Pepsi (I have a distaste for diet stuff for some reason)
Least Favorite book: Oi....don't ask me that.
Least Favorite Song: Opera. One, It hurts my ears. Two, it's amazing how music like that can be so loud yet so boring at concerts.
What are you going to do when this is over?: Send it to Yusuke I guess.
What is the stupidest things you've done or said?: Well....this is more of a fault, but when the situation's not serious, I tend to be easily distracted.
What is the stupidest thing some you know has done or said?: I've seen a lot of stupid things in my day....want me to list them all?
No.: Exactly.
Are you glad this is over?: Had nothin' better to do. Masuki almost hit me with one of her ice shards and ya know...
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Emona: HA!! Chapter 8 finished!! You see, as long as I have the info, I can update on an almost daily basis!!
Hiei: Yes, but that means all the more torture for us. And what did Kurin mean by 'living in an alternate universe' ??
Emona: Oi.....hm, what a great word. And I'm not answering that question.
Kurama: Well, you did say you knew something she didn't.
Emona: Ah...screw you. Those weren't my exact words, now DROP THE SUBJECT!
Yusuke: *walking towards Emona's Treasure Trove*
Emona: *holds knife to his throat* Don't. Even. Think. About it.
Yusuke: *in a high-pitched voice* Yes, ma'am. *faints from fright*
Emona: Whoops.....
Part 1: The Emails-Kurin ============
Disclaimer: Read the last chapter!!
Kurin was too flying around, though it was around Masuki's head just to bug her. She really was bored. It didn't take much for Masuki to get rid of her by throwing an ice razor at her. Kurin had cocked an eyebrow and went home. And guess what she found flashing on her computer screen?
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Message: Hey-lo, Kurin-chan! It's Jin! Touya sent me this survey in mail, enjoy!
============
Full name (including middle): Kurin. Just...Kurin.
Age: I......*drum roll* dunno....
Eye Color: Eh---some kind of lavender-blue.
Hair Color: Firey.
Hair Style: Long.
Race: Wind Apparition....whaddaya care, lady?
How do you people know I'm female?!: Oi.......
Height: Eh......dun ask me.
Weight: I don't need to answer this!
There hasn't been a single person who has: Ah, shuddup.
Current attire: My silver dress, what else?
Siblings?: My little bro Yukio. Little vex...
Does he live up to his name meaning?: Yukio means that he gets what he wants. And I try to prevent that.
Other family: Dun think so.
Pets: Don't have one.
b/f , g/f?: Nuh-uh.
Crush?: Why do you care?
I don't care, but the readers do!: What readers? You're making sound like I live in an alternate universe.
If only ya knew...: Knew what?
Oh, nothing!: ..................
Skills: Anything involving wind.
Hobbies: Wind riding! Ya can't beat flying now can you?
All of that were Jin's exact words...: Stop talking.
Favorite Food: RAMEN!!!!!!!!!!
Favorite Animal: I like things that can fly...Golden Eagle!
Favorite Drink: I guess Sprite...
Favorite Book: Journey to Topaz
Favorite song: Whaddaya think?! I'm one of Sumire's back up singers!
Least favorite food: Um........steamed carrots.
Least favorite animal: No comment on this one.
Least Favorite Drink: Diet Pepsi (I have a distaste for diet stuff for some reason)
Least Favorite book: Oi....don't ask me that.
Least Favorite Song: Opera. One, It hurts my ears. Two, it's amazing how music like that can be so loud yet so boring at concerts.
What are you going to do when this is over?: Send it to Yusuke I guess.
What is the stupidest things you've done or said?: Well....this is more of a fault, but when the situation's not serious, I tend to be easily distracted.
What is the stupidest thing some you know has done or said?: I've seen a lot of stupid things in my day....want me to list them all?
No.: Exactly.
Are you glad this is over?: Had nothin' better to do. Masuki almost hit me with one of her ice shards and ya know...
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Emona: HA!! Chapter 8 finished!! You see, as long as I have the info, I can update on an almost daily basis!!
Hiei: Yes, but that means all the more torture for us. And what did Kurin mean by 'living in an alternate universe' ??
Emona: Oi.....hm, what a great word. And I'm not answering that question.
Kurama: Well, you did say you knew something she didn't.
Emona: Ah...screw you. Those weren't my exact words, now DROP THE SUBJECT!
Yusuke: *walking towards Emona's Treasure Trove*
Emona: *holds knife to his throat* Don't. Even. Think. About it.
Yusuke: *in a high-pitched voice* Yes, ma'am. *faints from fright*
Emona: Whoops.....