FY TRIP TO SIX FLAGS
Part Sixteen!
A/N: Well, we don't own FY. We wish we did, but we don't. (*nods* Yup. Or else I'd probably destroy all of Tokyo with an oversized lizard and then use the book as a paperweight...)
Or at least until you got smushed by a fat chicken...*starts humming the song "magic chicken" by aqua bats*
(O.o; U scare me...)
I know. ^__^.
(wait a minute - are you feeling ok? You haven't yelled at me yet for being here...)
I'm accepting the inevitable. Besides...I'm single now. ^__^.
(*cheers* Let's go pick up Nakago-clones!)
...I was thinking more along the lines of Hotohori-clones.
(*sigh* As usual...^^;;)
^___^.
(Well, peoples...we've decided to do something different this time!)
We did...?
(Yeah...we're going to answer a few reviews!!! ^____^)
*fallz over* But - but what if some people get mad that we didn't answer THEM?!
(Well, then they should send a review in and hope that we can find something to comment on!!!!!)
*nods* Make sense - this is all pure "I'm bored finals are done so I'm goofing off now", so don't hurt me! It's not personal and purely for OUR enjoyment. If you like it, great! If not, oh well. I'm sorry. I'm tired and goofy! XD
(...)
Otaku by day, Goth by night ( You remembered my fic?! Awww...*blush*
Tensai-yuki ( ("Poor tama"?!?!?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "POOR TAMA"?!?! WE HATE TAMAHOME!!)
(*nods* Yes, that we do, precious...We hates the nasty Tama- kinssss...yesss... (BTW...You've seen Two Towers five too many times.... )
Sister of Darkness ( (Anytime, anywhere, eh? *smirk* You got guts. I like that...)
KittyLynne ( Ah, she who writes *great* ficcies! *grin* Well, as for amazon....where else would I buy the entire FY series on DVD for under ninety dollars? ^__^.
( And thank you for the compliments!
Deity ( (On behalf of us all, I would like to inform you that your bandit dance with Henry is scaring the children.) AND me! (I said children!) ... KURA!!! . (*laughs*)
Sister to Daughter of Darkness ( the pairings from your fortune-telling booth will all be revealed in due time....*mwa ha ha ha*
(And...that's the end of answering reviews! You know, we MAY do this again...*grin* Especially when I'm bored...And Con tomorrow!! WOOT!!! Ja, ne!)
Recap!: There was a fight in the restaurant over the stupid bill. (And Hotohori's mysterious collection of nail files has appeared for some odd reason...) It had just ended when I, your charming, beautiful author decided that the caffeine pills had worn off and went to be after uploading what she had. Hey - its finals now, so please be patient with me! ;__;. Also, it's almost time for the anime con, so.... ME HAPPY!! XD ONE WEEK LEFT!! ^____________^.
(Not even a week. By time we got around to finishing this, it's only one day! *glomps random Nakago-clone*)
*Can't find a Hotohori-clone and vows revenge later*
~*~
Seeing as how Tamahome was conveniently unconscious, Nakago reached into his back pocket, removed the wallet, and handed all the cash to Mark and Minako.
"Keep the change," the blonde said, smirking.
"Oh, Nakago, that was so kind and generous of you!" Miaka exclaimed, rolling to her feet and trying to glomp him. Instead, she ended up stranded on her fat stomach. "Urk!!"
He smirked again, replacing the wallet in its owner's back pocket. "No, not really..."
Tasuki snickered, letting it slide, and dragged Tamahome's limp form behind him as they exited the restaurant.
"Thanks fer lunch, Tama," Tasuki drawled as he continued down the path.
Soi flitted over next to Tomo, and leaned over to him. "So..."
Tomo looked at her, startled. "What?"
"Why is he," she jabbed a finger at Hotohori. "Willingly standing so close to him?" She pointed at Nuriko, who was animatedly making fun of how Tamahome would react when he checked his wallet later. Hotohori laughed, all of his attention on Nuriko.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly - " There was a loud 'clang', and a groan of pain. Tomo was quiet for a moment. "I thought that Hotohori would walk into a pole..."
Soi nodded, watching Hotohori lift a dizzy Nuriko to his feet.
Just then, another pole seemed to spring up out of nowhere and she walked smack into it, falling into Tomo.
*
Nuriko walked into a pole?
(Yup.)
And Soi?
(Yup.)
But...WHY?!
(Because I have the keyboard! *smirk*)
Oh.
OH NO!! .
(Mwa ha ha ha...)
*
Just then, another pole sprung up from nowhere, and Nakago walked into it.
*
(WHAT?!?! YOU GOT THE KEYBOARD?!?!)
It was a special request!!! ;___;.
(FROM WHO?!)
*smirk* Me! ^__^.
(Darn you!)
It's my revenge! XD
(...)
Sorry - we'll type now - HONEST!! .
*
"Nuriko, are you alright?" Hotohori asked, trying to make sure that the smaller seishi's eyes were dilating properly.
Nuriko grinned goofily as he realized exactly where he was and who was worried about him, then passed out from sheer bliss.
Hotohori sighed and shook his head. "I think he'll be alright..."
In the mean time, Tomo sighed and supported Soi as they kept walking, Hotohori carrying Nuriko for some odd, inexplicable reason. Maybe because he still had his nail file.
No one bothered with Nakago - they just kind of left him there.
Suddenly, Miaka yelped and tripped, her fat self rolling down the incline.
"WWAAAAGGHH!!!" She cried. "TAMAHOMEEEE!!!!!!!!!"
The afore-mentioned seishi being dragged along by Tasuki suddenly bolted to his feet, chasing after her as she started to roll up the next hill.
However, her inertia wasn't nearly good enough and she began to roll backwards, running over Tamahome in the process. In fact, she proceeded to roll between the hills several times until Tamahome was very, very flat.
Everyone stood there, gaping, very gad that they had chosen to remain on top of this hill where it was safe from Miaka's belly-squash attack.
~*~
(We're stopping here?)
Oi. Con tomorrow. Ring any bells?
(Oh, yeah. Kuso!)
What?
(I can't find my sword.)
No real weapons allowed, Kura.
(Oh. Never mind, then...)
...OK. ^^.;;
(So! We're sorry about not having tons of cameos to be done, but...)
We're having a hard time finding TIME to write!! ;__;.
(Well...I can write...but it's not exactly PG-13 rated or anything...*smirk*)
...*whisper* Help...me...
(*smirk*)
Well! We'll be sure to tell you all about our first con when we return!!
(Can I pick up some guys?)
Only if I like them, too.
(ok! *grins and runs off to finish packing*)
WOOT!! Ja ne! ^_^.
::poof::
Part Sixteen!
A/N: Well, we don't own FY. We wish we did, but we don't. (*nods* Yup. Or else I'd probably destroy all of Tokyo with an oversized lizard and then use the book as a paperweight...)
Or at least until you got smushed by a fat chicken...*starts humming the song "magic chicken" by aqua bats*
(O.o; U scare me...)
I know. ^__^.
(wait a minute - are you feeling ok? You haven't yelled at me yet for being here...)
I'm accepting the inevitable. Besides...I'm single now. ^__^.
(*cheers* Let's go pick up Nakago-clones!)
...I was thinking more along the lines of Hotohori-clones.
(*sigh* As usual...^^;;)
^___^.
(Well, peoples...we've decided to do something different this time!)
We did...?
(Yeah...we're going to answer a few reviews!!! ^____^)
*fallz over* But - but what if some people get mad that we didn't answer THEM?!
(Well, then they should send a review in and hope that we can find something to comment on!!!!!)
*nods* Make sense - this is all pure "I'm bored finals are done so I'm goofing off now", so don't hurt me! It's not personal and purely for OUR enjoyment. If you like it, great! If not, oh well. I'm sorry. I'm tired and goofy! XD
(...)
Otaku by day, Goth by night ( You remembered my fic?! Awww...*blush*
Tensai-yuki ( ("Poor tama"?!?!?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN, "POOR TAMA"?!?! WE HATE TAMAHOME!!)
(*nods* Yes, that we do, precious...We hates the nasty Tama- kinssss...yesss... (BTW...You've seen Two Towers five too many times.... )
Sister of Darkness ( (Anytime, anywhere, eh? *smirk* You got guts. I like that...)
KittyLynne ( Ah, she who writes *great* ficcies! *grin* Well, as for amazon....where else would I buy the entire FY series on DVD for under ninety dollars? ^__^.
( And thank you for the compliments!
Deity ( (On behalf of us all, I would like to inform you that your bandit dance with Henry is scaring the children.) AND me! (I said children!) ... KURA!!! . (*laughs*)
Sister to Daughter of Darkness ( the pairings from your fortune-telling booth will all be revealed in due time....*mwa ha ha ha*
(And...that's the end of answering reviews! You know, we MAY do this again...*grin* Especially when I'm bored...And Con tomorrow!! WOOT!!! Ja, ne!)
Recap!: There was a fight in the restaurant over the stupid bill. (And Hotohori's mysterious collection of nail files has appeared for some odd reason...) It had just ended when I, your charming, beautiful author decided that the caffeine pills had worn off and went to be after uploading what she had. Hey - its finals now, so please be patient with me! ;__;. Also, it's almost time for the anime con, so.... ME HAPPY!! XD ONE WEEK LEFT!! ^____________^.
(Not even a week. By time we got around to finishing this, it's only one day! *glomps random Nakago-clone*)
*Can't find a Hotohori-clone and vows revenge later*
~*~
Seeing as how Tamahome was conveniently unconscious, Nakago reached into his back pocket, removed the wallet, and handed all the cash to Mark and Minako.
"Keep the change," the blonde said, smirking.
"Oh, Nakago, that was so kind and generous of you!" Miaka exclaimed, rolling to her feet and trying to glomp him. Instead, she ended up stranded on her fat stomach. "Urk!!"
He smirked again, replacing the wallet in its owner's back pocket. "No, not really..."
Tasuki snickered, letting it slide, and dragged Tamahome's limp form behind him as they exited the restaurant.
"Thanks fer lunch, Tama," Tasuki drawled as he continued down the path.
Soi flitted over next to Tomo, and leaned over to him. "So..."
Tomo looked at her, startled. "What?"
"Why is he," she jabbed a finger at Hotohori. "Willingly standing so close to him?" She pointed at Nuriko, who was animatedly making fun of how Tamahome would react when he checked his wallet later. Hotohori laughed, all of his attention on Nuriko.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly - " There was a loud 'clang', and a groan of pain. Tomo was quiet for a moment. "I thought that Hotohori would walk into a pole..."
Soi nodded, watching Hotohori lift a dizzy Nuriko to his feet.
Just then, another pole seemed to spring up out of nowhere and she walked smack into it, falling into Tomo.
*
Nuriko walked into a pole?
(Yup.)
And Soi?
(Yup.)
But...WHY?!
(Because I have the keyboard! *smirk*)
Oh.
OH NO!! .
(Mwa ha ha ha...)
*
Just then, another pole sprung up from nowhere, and Nakago walked into it.
*
(WHAT?!?! YOU GOT THE KEYBOARD?!?!)
It was a special request!!! ;___;.
(FROM WHO?!)
*smirk* Me! ^__^.
(Darn you!)
It's my revenge! XD
(...)
Sorry - we'll type now - HONEST!! .
*
"Nuriko, are you alright?" Hotohori asked, trying to make sure that the smaller seishi's eyes were dilating properly.
Nuriko grinned goofily as he realized exactly where he was and who was worried about him, then passed out from sheer bliss.
Hotohori sighed and shook his head. "I think he'll be alright..."
In the mean time, Tomo sighed and supported Soi as they kept walking, Hotohori carrying Nuriko for some odd, inexplicable reason. Maybe because he still had his nail file.
No one bothered with Nakago - they just kind of left him there.
Suddenly, Miaka yelped and tripped, her fat self rolling down the incline.
"WWAAAAGGHH!!!" She cried. "TAMAHOMEEEE!!!!!!!!!"
The afore-mentioned seishi being dragged along by Tasuki suddenly bolted to his feet, chasing after her as she started to roll up the next hill.
However, her inertia wasn't nearly good enough and she began to roll backwards, running over Tamahome in the process. In fact, she proceeded to roll between the hills several times until Tamahome was very, very flat.
Everyone stood there, gaping, very gad that they had chosen to remain on top of this hill where it was safe from Miaka's belly-squash attack.
~*~
(We're stopping here?)
Oi. Con tomorrow. Ring any bells?
(Oh, yeah. Kuso!)
What?
(I can't find my sword.)
No real weapons allowed, Kura.
(Oh. Never mind, then...)
...OK. ^^.;;
(So! We're sorry about not having tons of cameos to be done, but...)
We're having a hard time finding TIME to write!! ;__;.
(Well...I can write...but it's not exactly PG-13 rated or anything...*smirk*)
...*whisper* Help...me...
(*smirk*)
Well! We'll be sure to tell you all about our first con when we return!!
(Can I pick up some guys?)
Only if I like them, too.
(ok! *grins and runs off to finish packing*)
WOOT!! Ja ne! ^_^.
::poof::