FY TRIP TO SIX FLAGS

Part Fourteen!

Again, sorry it's late, but I DO have Windows XP! ^^; You know, if my college's computers would read my disk, I wouldn't have this horrible problem... *sighs*

second note - halfway thru this I hit a MAJOR writer's block!!! ^^; So, gomen ne, minna-chan! (sorry, everyone!) Well, the XP thing got fixed before I could post this, but I've been so tired...I'm working a lot now, trying to make money. To put it bluntly, my life really sucks right now, except for my buds, *winks at them* and my koibito! ^_^ Tee hee. Anyways, I'm sick, I'm tired, I feel awful, and I have writer's block! Gomen nasai! ^^; Ja! Hope this is long and enjoyable!

A/N: *walks in, looking very calm and quiet, then...becomes panicked* *runs in circles* I DO NOT OWN FY! I DO NOT OWN FY!!! DO NOT SUE ME!! I'M BROKE!!!! *sobs brokenly for about two seconds* *Stands up and smiles* Thank you.

(Well, THAT was over-dramatic...)

*looks bug-eyed, then sighs* Folks, I'd like you to meet my other personality, Kurayami.

(*smirks* Call me Kura.)

Kura, what are you doing here?

(Well, you see, I happen to like this certain blonde egotistical shogun, see? And you have this knack for being mean to him...*raises an eyebrow* I'm going to stay here and kibitz until you be nice!)

But - that's what THEY *gestures to readers* want!! *pout*

(*pulls out something evil-looking* You like Hotohori, don't you?)

O.o;

(Good. We understand each other. Now - story.)

*nods dumbly* ^^; Gomen ne, minna, but I really love/adore/like/worship my Hoto-sama, so I'm going to be nice to Nakago -

(Nakkie-poo.)

Er...Nakkie-poo, until I get a request. Kura scares me...And I'm the scary one..O.o;

(Yes, but you're nice about it. I have never played well with the other children. *gives a mock-sigh*)

Right. Good. Story! Enjoy! ^.~

(What she said.)

Recap: They fed Miaka, who downed about a dozen or so chili dogs. (Well, okay, only eight. Seems like a dozen, though. They go just as fast!) Then they went on Batman, where they sat with Megan and Indy. did Megan notice that I quoted her review? Betcha not! To find out, if u click the "review" word at the top you can read all the reviews! ^.^ So! Nakago got hit in the head again, and was about to ki blast someone when Miaka threw the chili dogs up. On him. He was not happy, btw...

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Nakago looked down at his chili-dog-barf-covered self and grimaced in disgust, while Tomo and Soi broke into a fit of giggles.

At the blonde's expression, Miaka whispered to Yui: "I think he's going to cry..."

"Only because you barfed on him..." She whispered back.

In truth, Nakago was nowhere NEAR crying. In fact, he glared at the still somewhat green miko, who stared at him nervously.

"Eh-heh..." She managed before he ki blasted her.

Just then two people in Six Flags uniforms came running over.

"You can't do that!" Shouted one of the two, who Nuriko recognized as Jess from the N1NJ4 ride. "It's posted all over the place!"

Jess's partner, whose nametag read "Scotty the Security Guy" nodded. "That's right! We understand that she, uh...she, uh..."

"Barfed all over him?" Suboshi offered gleefully, sending Soi and Tomo into fresh fits of giggles. "Hey! Maybe she'll do it again!"

Tasuki cheered, but both Nuriko and Hotohori stepped away from Miaka.

"Yes. Right." Scotty the Security Guy smiled. "So please consider this a warning and refrain from doing that again, okay?"

Nakago narrowed his eyes at their backs as they left. Then he looked down at his clothing and growled.

Miaka managed to stand up shakily from being ki blasted, then puked on him again.

*

Nakago emerged from the bathroom, his clothes somehow both clean and dry. Well, the dry part was explainable, since they were slightly charred and Tasuki had been a tad too eager to help the blonde clean up.

At the Nakago's expression, Soi and Tomo fell onto each other, laughing.

"Maybe now he'll cry," Yui whispered to Miaka.

He didn't.

*

After dragging Miaka away from the doorways of several candy shops, the seishi managed to reach the restaurant, "Minako's All You Can Eat Buffet & Restaurant."

*

A/N: Lookie! I did good! I put the period IN the quotation marks! :-D Won't my evil English Teacher be so proud of me? *grins insanely*

(*grabs Mo by the ear and drags her to the keyboard*)

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow....!!

(Do you want ME to write this, miss?)

NOOOO!!!! *types frantically*

*

Chichiri greeted them at the door. "Da!! We should have a table in about five more minutes, no da." He held up the walkie-talkie that Chiriko had given him earlier. "Chiriko and Mitsukake are on their way, too, no da!"

Just then, Amiboshi glanced at his watch. "TWO-THIRTY?!" He yelped, digging his flute out of his gray backpack. "I'm sorry, but I promised Cerise that I would help the orchestra at three...."

Still talking and spouting apologies, Amiboshi took off to meet Cerise and the orchestra group.

Suboshi shook his head. "He only freaks out like that when music is involved..."

Tasuki snickered. "Unlike his perverted brat twin brother."

The ryuuseisui immediately appeared.

"WHAT WAS THAT?!" Suboshi said, sending the blades spinning.

"'Che! Can't even take a joke!" Tasuki said irritably as Yui grabbed Suboshi's arm and started talking to him in the same calm, cajoling voice that you would use on a misbehaving child.

The ryuuseisui disappeared.

Just then, Chiriko bounded over and hugged Chichiri in the cute manner of his.

"Hiya, Chiriko, na no da!" Chichiri said, hugging back. He looked up and continued smiling (hey - he's wearing the mask!) at Mitsukake. "I'm surprised that we haven't needed you yet, no da..."

"Maybe they're behaving," the healer said quietly.

Chichiri shrugged. "Anyways, I'm glad you both could join us for lunch, no da!"

Chiriko smiled. "Me, too! I was showing Mitsukake how I can design roller coasters!"

Mitsukake whimpered at this. He didn't understand a word the child seishi had been telling him, so smiling and nodding had been working just fine.

Miaka glomped Chiriko. "Chiriko! I'm happy to see you again!"

"Ano....Miaka..." he managed. "I can't...breathe..."

She grinned sheepishly. "Heh...sorry about that..."

Just then, a short woman with curly hair in a waitress uniform approached them holding a stack of menus. Her nametag read "Minako." She smiled. "There's a table for you now..."

Miaka ran past her, whooping with glee. "YAY!!! I'M SO HUNGRY!!!"

Minako sweat-dropped, nearly dropping the menus. "Ano..."

Tamahome just sighed sadly, following his girlfriend before she devoured a table or some equally non-edible item.

*

The seating arrangements were at a banquet-style table. Hotohori sat at the far end with Nuriko on his right, and then on down the side was Tasuki, Miaka, Tamahome, and Mitsukake. Nakago sat on the other end across from Hotohori, with Tomo at his right, and then on down the side was Soi, Chichiri, Yui, Suboshi, and Chiriko.

Minako gave them their menus, then kind of stood there staring off into space, mumbling something unintelligible about her "Marky-poo." Tasuki poked her.

"Eh?" She turned and blinked at him. "Yes?"

"Can we jus' get th' buffet thing?" Tasuki asked, squinting at the menu. "Ya know...make it easy on us..."

Minako nodded and smiled. "Of course! Does...everyone want that, or...?"

They all nodded.

"Okay, then..." She started collecting the menus while talking. "So, you can all go ahead, then, the plates are all up there, just - "

Miaka leaped out of her seat, beaning Minako in the face with the menu as she took off for the buffet.

Minako lay twitching on the floor, a large bump forming on her forehead and tears streaming down her face.

*

Miaka promptly maxed out her mouth space while Mitsukake pried the twitching waitress off the floor and healed her.

Tamahome happened to glance at the price board and passed out.

Hotohori sat quietly in his seat as Nuriko volunteered to bring him everything. He sighed contentedly. Sometimes being adored was useful when you had been on your feet all morning.

However, when Nuriko wrested away from Miaka the last bowl of chocolate pudding for himself, things got noisy. Very noisy.

Finally, however, Nuriko ended up smacking Miaka into the wall and running away with the chocolate pudding, laughing femininely all the while as he devoured it, grinning.

Tamahome poked at his shish kebob, then frowned. "It's cold!"

Tasuki smirked, the light glinting off of his fangs. "'Che! Poor Tama! Lemme help ya out!"

With a gleeful "rekka shinen", Tasuki successfully fried the shish kebob, Tamahome, and Minako.

The poor waitress coughed out a puff of smoke, was healed by Mitsukake, and staggered away to hide in the kitchen. Preferably near the desserts.

*

After Miaka was nearly passed out on the table, the nice, cute waiter Mark approached the table, holding a check. Minako watched from the kitchen, cringing.

Mark smiled at the group. "Hello! Minako's not feeling too well, so she asked me to deliver your check! Who'll take it?"

"I'll take it," Tamahome said, taking the booklet. Mark quickly returned to the kitchens.

Slowly, Tamahome opened the booklet...

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DUM DUM DUUUUMMM!!! ^.^

Tee hee! WOW!!! About seven pages! And I'm so tired!! ;_;

I've been working a lot!

But, happily, I found the Cowboy Bebop movie for twenty bucks and bought it! ^_^ It's the original Japanese version, so the subs were done over there, so therefore they're kinda amusing...But I'm happy! IT SO ROCKS! ^__^

Anyways...^^;

Yeah.

Hey, maybe soon I'll get FY!!! ^____^

The store had Eikou Den, too, but I already HAD that, so...^^:

Yeah. Like that! ^__^

I AM SO TIRED!!!! I'll try to write more soon, I'm sorry.. I am a horrible person! ;_;