Wow, Before I couldn't even post ONE story here, and
to think...I'M ON CHAPTER 3!!! Well, here It is...I
don't own RK...No Law Suits...
Ch. 3: Misao's POV
Misao had never run so fast in her life. Kaoru's
green shirt was easy to spot in the crowd, and Misao
nearly tackled the her friend in desperation!
"I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT!!!!"
Kaoru's eyes widened in surprise. Misao's hands
gripped at her friends shirt for dear life so that Kenshin had to
release Kaoru from his protective embrace.
"MISAO! DID YOU---"
"YEP...I MADE OUT WITH THAT HOT GUY FROM BEFORE!
WELL, IT WAS MORE LIKE HE MADE OUT WITH ME, BUT I
KISSED HIM FIRST, AND THEN HE STUCK HIS TONGUE IN MY
MOUTH AND---"
"WOAH! WAIT, YOU ACTUALLY DID IT????" Misao
nodded and Kaoru threw her arms around the girl before
they started to scream in excitement.
"KAORU, I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING REMOTELY CLOSE
TO THAT! THAT HAD TO BE THE GREATEST THING I HAVE
EVER DONE!!!" Kaoru giggled and pinched Misao's arm.
"I'M SO JEALOUS, I WISH I COULD DO SOMETHING THAT
SPONTANEOUS! I COULD NEVER KISS A STRANGER...JUST
LIKE THAT!" Misao shrugged and looked past Kaoru to
Kenshin.
"Ya KNOW..."HE'S" NOT A STRANGER!!!" Kenshin
looked away and pretended that he hadn't heard that as
Kaoru threw her hand over her friends face to silence
her. Kaoru's face was COMPLETELY red.
For the rest of the concert, Misao stayed a safe
distance away from her "victim". Every so often,
Misao was tempted to run back to him and ask him what
his name was, but she was too embarassed and didn't
want to ruin the moment she had just created between
the two of them. Kaoru started to spread Misao's
story like a disease. As soon as Soujiro and Sano had
found out, Misao was bombarded with hugs and "I'm so
proud of you"'s! Misao's heart NEVER stopped racing
throughout the night. Soon, the concert was over and
the four jumped into Sano's jeep and headed home.
While everyone slept (seeing as though it was 2 in the
morning), Misao sat in silence and prayed that her
body would just "relax". Sano looked back at her in
his mirror and smiled.
"Way to go weasel! I never thought that you
could do something like THAT!" Misao smirked and
tried to contain herself from screaming at him, the
LAST thing she wanted was to wake up Kaoru. Though
Soujiro always LOOKED happy, Misao was sure that if he
were awakened from his slumber, someone would lose a
vital organ...
"What are you TALKIN' about? What do you mean
when you say THAT???" Sano smirked and threw his arm
backwards into the back seat to slap her knee
playfully.
"Nothin' WEASEL! Now get some sleep!" Misao
smiled and leaned into Kaoru's shoulder. She shut her
eyes, but never did fall asleep...
(The Next Day): AOSHI'S POV
Aoshi sat in his homeroom and rubbed his eyes.
For some reason, he found it really hard to sleep the
night before. Aoshi knew JUST what that reason was
too. The girl. Part of him kept telling him that it
was ONLY A DREAM, but the larger part of him could
recall every motion the girl had made. He sighed and
ran his hands through his hair.
"Okashira, are you alright?" Aoshi nodded and
turned to face his companion.
"Hannya, this was supposed to be the worst week
of my life." As though he understood, Hannya nodded
his head, motioning for Aoshi to continue. Aoshi
sighed again.
"Did you know that I'll be moving this weekend?"
Hannya nodded and Aoshi bowed his head. "Well, last
night, I had to 'babysit' my sisters at a rock
concert. I didn't know what else to do, my entire day
was ruined because of the news, but I think I fell---"
"Okashira?" Aoshi shook his head and tried to
continue.
"A girl kissed me at the concert." Hannya's eyes
widened in surprise and he leaned in closer to his
leader to gather more details without their teacher
noticing.
"Did you KNOW her Okashira-san???" Aoshi leaned
forward too and shook his head.
"No, and I didn't even get her name. There was
just something about her Hannya..." Hannya nodded and
smiled inwardly. Hannya hesitated for a moment and
finally built up the courage to ask...
"What did she look like?" Aoshi's eyes glazed
over and Hannya was taken aback in shock. NEVER had
he seen his Okashira so mistified...by a GIRL none the
less!
"She was really small, not in a 'kid' sort of
way, but...what's the word--?"
"PETITE?"
"YES! She had these ocean green eyes that I
could see sparkling from across the room, and she had
a long braid of silky black hair. She was wearing the
cutest shirt, and she had on a REALLY tight pair of
jeans and---" Aoshi stopped himself. 'What am I
doing? I'm ranting like a mad-man! I sound like a
woman...going ON and ON and ON!' Aoshi shook his head
and leaned back in his chair.
"Okashira-san?" Aoshi looked at his friend and
Hannya could have sworn he saw his face soften
slightly. "I just think that you should know that
THIS girl might just be different from the REST of the
girls that you know...not like Taruko-san---"
"HANNYA...that is enough." Hannya looked away
and was tempted to roll his eyes at his leader's
ignorance. For once, Hannya decided that it would be
best to get what he had to say in the open.
"Okashira-san, I can tell by the look in your
eyes when you were describing this young woman that
you two held a special connection! Obviously, this
girl didn't kiss you because of your "family name" or
amount of money you have in your wallet. Different
isn't always so bad, Okashira."
The bell rang and Hannya gathered his things
quickly before rushing out the door. Aoshi leaned
back in his chair and thought to himself.
"Well, it looks like it won't matter now. I'll
never get the chance to know her name."
Misao's POV
"MISAO-SAN! LOOK OUT!" With Misao's cat-like
reflexes, she ducked and rolled away from the place
she was standing. She always had a knack at making
Dodgeball look like child's play...
"NICE TRY KAORU! BUT YOU WILL NEVER HIT THE
GREAT MAKIMACHI!!!" The school day was almost over,
and with Kaoru, Soujiro, and Sano working together,
EVERYONE at the school knew JUST what Misao had done
at the concert. Misao had never seen so many girls
try to be her friend and so many boys hitting on her.
Part of her LIKED all of the attention. Soon the bell
rang and all of the students poured out of their
classrooms.
"Hey Misao, do you wanna come over to my place
today? Yahiko's having a friend...A FEMALE FRIEND
over, and I don't know who else would enjoy
embarassing him as much as you would!!!" Misao shook
her head and handed Kaoru a CD of hers that she had
borrowed.
"I can't, Jiya needs all the help he can get
working at the Aoiya." Kaoru nodded and stared at her
feet. This was the USUAL response she got from Misao
whenever she invited Misao to go somewhere with her.
Misao saw her friend's dejected look.
"But HEY! Ya know, Jiya said that we're supposed
to be getting THREE new workers next week, so MAYBE
I'll have a chance to spend more time with you now!!!"
Kaoru smiled and nodded in agreement. "OH CRAP!
Speaking of which, I'M SUPPOSED TO BE CLEANING UP
THEIR ROOMS RIGHT NOW!!!" Misao waved a hasty goodbye
and took off running down the street, and then into an
alley (the shortcut she had found that brought her to
the Aoiya in now time flat).
"MY PRETTY MISAAAAAAOOOOOOOO!!!" Okina wrapped
Misao in a huge bear hug and she struggled to breathe.
"JIIIYAAAAA!!!" He let her go and Misao crashed
onto the floor. She stood up quickly and dusted
herself off.
"HOW WAS THE TRIP? DID YOU WIN ANYTHING MISAO?"
Misao had completely forgot about creating a
fool-proof scheme/lie. A sweatdrop appeared by her
head and she clasped her hands behind her back.
"H-hai! Uh, it was fine, but no one really one
anything because it was a....CONFERENCE!" Jiya nodded
and handed Misao a bucket and mop. "Jiya?"
"Misao-chan! DIDN'T I TELL YOU??? We're going
to have THREE new workers coming here! You need to
clean up their rooms RIGHT AWAY! Now GO!" Okina gave
Misao a slight nudge forward. Grumbling under her
breath, Misao trudged up the stairs. Halfway up, she
ran into Kuro and Shiro (Jiya's Nephews)
"So Misao-chan...how was the CONFERENCE???"
Misao's eyes widened slowly.
"Did you MEET any exciting new PEOPLE???" Misao
glared evilly at the two and they started to laugh in
unison.
"K-Kuro? Shiro? You won't SAY anything...now
WILL YOU???" Shiro laughed once more and put a hand
on her shoulder. Misao sneered and twirled the mop in
her hands and thrust it THREATENINGLY close to Shiro's
ear. Frightened at first, he took a step back and
tripped over a stair step. Ungracefully, Shiro landed
on his butt which sent Kuro into fits of laughter.
Misao couldn't help but giggle herself. She rolled
her eyes first and walked past the two, and up the
stairs. She HAD to bite her lip to keep from laughing
any MORE. She could already picture Jiya questioning
the two afterwards, and everyone knows how THAT would
play out...
Sunday: Aoshi's POV
Aoshi sat on the tatami mat and faced his closest
friends. Shikijo, Hyottoko, Beshimi, and of course,
Hannya. To tell the truth, Aoshi couldn't quite look
them in the eye. But this would probably be the last
he'd see of his fellow fighting squad. He let out a
deep breath and popped his knuckles.
"You all must know that I'll be leaving---"
"Hai." Aoshi was tempted to smile when he heard
them all answer him at the same time. He blinked back
a couple tears that he would NEVER admit he had, and
continued.
"I don't believe I should be leaving you all.
It's starting to feel as though I'm failing you once
more as a leader..."
"Okashira, you can't---" Aoshi put his hand into
the air to silence Beshimi. The man bowed his head,
but he was the ONLY one. The other four started to
scream out protests, but Hannya's words were the only
ones that Aoshi heard clearly.
"OKASHIRA! You have NEVER failed us...in ANY
way. If we could do everything over again, we
wouldn't have done it any other way! Forever, you
have our allegiance, and our friendship..." Aoshi
almost gasped and the others nodded and smiled in
accord to what Hannya had said. Aoshi stood up and
let his barriers down for them, just once. Each of
them were given hugs, in the "manliest" form a hug
could come in, and everyone in the room was ALMOST
moved to tears.
The Next Day...
"Aoshi-sama? I don't see why we can't take THIS
box too! I mean, we're going to NEED all of THIS
stuff!" Aoshi shook his head. Luckily, OKON stepped
in to "explain" things.
"OMASU! That's the THIRD box of cosmetics you've
PACKED! Honestly, you're not really going to NEED all
of that!" Omasu threw the box back onto the floor and
jumped inside of the U-hual to pout. Okon and Aoshi
finished packing up the small truck AND Aoshi's
Mustang.
"Don't worry Aoshi, Omasu's probably just tired.
It's like 4 in the morning! What can you expect?"
Okon skipped over to the Mustang and Aoshi couldn't
help but cringe as she started it up. NEVER had he
let either of his sisters drive HIS car... He jumped
into the driver's seat of the U-hual and patted
Omasu's knee to comfort her.
"Omasu, you need to understand that things aren't
ever going to be the same anymore. From what I CAN
remember, the Aoiya was a really...simple...sort of
place. You're not going to have butlers or chauffeurs
anymore...we're all going to have to work. Don't
worry, we can make this work, I promise." Tears
filled Omasu's eyes and she looked away from Aoshi.
"That's not the REAL reason why I'm upset." She
paused and glanced at her older brother. Taking in a
deep breath, she continued. "It's just that...Mom and
Dad aren't here to say goodbye to us." Tears started
to slide down her cheeks. Aoshi understood and threw
his arm around her shoulders.
"Hey, no crying in the U-hual!" Omasu chuckled a
bit and sniffled some more. "Listen, you have
Okon...and me. That's all the family you need. Don't
forget that." Omasu nodded and playfully swatted
Aoshi off of her. In no time, they had set off.
BACK AT THE AOIYA
"JIIIIYAAAA!!!" Misao bounded down the stairs
and looked under all of the tables for her shoes.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP???" The old man stepped
out from the kitchen with a playful smile covering his
face.
"Misao, you can't go to school just yet! You
have to help the three get fixuated!" Misao grunted
and finished buttoning up her shirt. She had just
gotten out of the shower and everything was array.
Most of her hair was out, but the top half was
braided. Angrily, she leapt over a kitchen counter in
search of her misplaced hairbrush. Misao jumped up in
victory once it was recovered, but her excitement was
quickly squashed as she watched Kuro and Shiro run out
the door before Jiya could notice.
"OH NO YOU DON'T!!!" Misao chased the two out to
the front gate, but she wasn't quick enough. The two
had already disappeared down the back alley. "YOU
BETTER RUN YOU...YOU...YOU BIG POO HEADS!!!" Misao
scufffed at the dirt below her and spun around in an
angry rage. THAT was when she saw him. She almost
peed her pants.
AOSHI'S POV
"Is this the place Aoshi-sama?" He nodded and
carried a small box under one of his arms. The Aoiya
looked a lot more familiar now. He ran his free hand
through his hair and sighed. He knew that from this
moment on, life was going to change... As the three
neared the entrance gate, two large men...well...ONE
extremely large man, and a rather skinny man...nearly
ran them over. Aoshi could tell that the two were
running for their lives, so he prepared himself for
the worst of battles...........THAT was when he saw
her.
"YOU BETTER RUN YOU...YOU...YOU BIG POO HEADS!!!"
She had to be the most beautiful thing Aoshi had EVER
laid eyes on. She only had one sandal on, her jeans
(that were fairly tight) were zipped up, but not
buttoned yet, her light blue shirt was wrinkled and
unbuttoned from her bellybutton down. Most of her
soaking wet hair was cascading down her shoulders...
"Uh...Hi?"
"Hi..."
Sorry.....this was written
kinda............sloppily....i just wanted to get Ch.
3 out of the way before exams later this week........
All comments are welcome!!!!
Leah~
to think...I'M ON CHAPTER 3!!! Well, here It is...I
don't own RK...No Law Suits...
Ch. 3: Misao's POV
Misao had never run so fast in her life. Kaoru's
green shirt was easy to spot in the crowd, and Misao
nearly tackled the her friend in desperation!
"I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT.I.DID.IT!!!!"
Kaoru's eyes widened in surprise. Misao's hands
gripped at her friends shirt for dear life so that Kenshin had to
release Kaoru from his protective embrace.
"MISAO! DID YOU---"
"YEP...I MADE OUT WITH THAT HOT GUY FROM BEFORE!
WELL, IT WAS MORE LIKE HE MADE OUT WITH ME, BUT I
KISSED HIM FIRST, AND THEN HE STUCK HIS TONGUE IN MY
MOUTH AND---"
"WOAH! WAIT, YOU ACTUALLY DID IT????" Misao
nodded and Kaoru threw her arms around the girl before
they started to scream in excitement.
"KAORU, I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING REMOTELY CLOSE
TO THAT! THAT HAD TO BE THE GREATEST THING I HAVE
EVER DONE!!!" Kaoru giggled and pinched Misao's arm.
"I'M SO JEALOUS, I WISH I COULD DO SOMETHING THAT
SPONTANEOUS! I COULD NEVER KISS A STRANGER...JUST
LIKE THAT!" Misao shrugged and looked past Kaoru to
Kenshin.
"Ya KNOW..."HE'S" NOT A STRANGER!!!" Kenshin
looked away and pretended that he hadn't heard that as
Kaoru threw her hand over her friends face to silence
her. Kaoru's face was COMPLETELY red.
For the rest of the concert, Misao stayed a safe
distance away from her "victim". Every so often,
Misao was tempted to run back to him and ask him what
his name was, but she was too embarassed and didn't
want to ruin the moment she had just created between
the two of them. Kaoru started to spread Misao's
story like a disease. As soon as Soujiro and Sano had
found out, Misao was bombarded with hugs and "I'm so
proud of you"'s! Misao's heart NEVER stopped racing
throughout the night. Soon, the concert was over and
the four jumped into Sano's jeep and headed home.
While everyone slept (seeing as though it was 2 in the
morning), Misao sat in silence and prayed that her
body would just "relax". Sano looked back at her in
his mirror and smiled.
"Way to go weasel! I never thought that you
could do something like THAT!" Misao smirked and
tried to contain herself from screaming at him, the
LAST thing she wanted was to wake up Kaoru. Though
Soujiro always LOOKED happy, Misao was sure that if he
were awakened from his slumber, someone would lose a
vital organ...
"What are you TALKIN' about? What do you mean
when you say THAT???" Sano smirked and threw his arm
backwards into the back seat to slap her knee
playfully.
"Nothin' WEASEL! Now get some sleep!" Misao
smiled and leaned into Kaoru's shoulder. She shut her
eyes, but never did fall asleep...
(The Next Day): AOSHI'S POV
Aoshi sat in his homeroom and rubbed his eyes.
For some reason, he found it really hard to sleep the
night before. Aoshi knew JUST what that reason was
too. The girl. Part of him kept telling him that it
was ONLY A DREAM, but the larger part of him could
recall every motion the girl had made. He sighed and
ran his hands through his hair.
"Okashira, are you alright?" Aoshi nodded and
turned to face his companion.
"Hannya, this was supposed to be the worst week
of my life." As though he understood, Hannya nodded
his head, motioning for Aoshi to continue. Aoshi
sighed again.
"Did you know that I'll be moving this weekend?"
Hannya nodded and Aoshi bowed his head. "Well, last
night, I had to 'babysit' my sisters at a rock
concert. I didn't know what else to do, my entire day
was ruined because of the news, but I think I fell---"
"Okashira?" Aoshi shook his head and tried to
continue.
"A girl kissed me at the concert." Hannya's eyes
widened in surprise and he leaned in closer to his
leader to gather more details without their teacher
noticing.
"Did you KNOW her Okashira-san???" Aoshi leaned
forward too and shook his head.
"No, and I didn't even get her name. There was
just something about her Hannya..." Hannya nodded and
smiled inwardly. Hannya hesitated for a moment and
finally built up the courage to ask...
"What did she look like?" Aoshi's eyes glazed
over and Hannya was taken aback in shock. NEVER had
he seen his Okashira so mistified...by a GIRL none the
less!
"She was really small, not in a 'kid' sort of
way, but...what's the word--?"
"PETITE?"
"YES! She had these ocean green eyes that I
could see sparkling from across the room, and she had
a long braid of silky black hair. She was wearing the
cutest shirt, and she had on a REALLY tight pair of
jeans and---" Aoshi stopped himself. 'What am I
doing? I'm ranting like a mad-man! I sound like a
woman...going ON and ON and ON!' Aoshi shook his head
and leaned back in his chair.
"Okashira-san?" Aoshi looked at his friend and
Hannya could have sworn he saw his face soften
slightly. "I just think that you should know that
THIS girl might just be different from the REST of the
girls that you know...not like Taruko-san---"
"HANNYA...that is enough." Hannya looked away
and was tempted to roll his eyes at his leader's
ignorance. For once, Hannya decided that it would be
best to get what he had to say in the open.
"Okashira-san, I can tell by the look in your
eyes when you were describing this young woman that
you two held a special connection! Obviously, this
girl didn't kiss you because of your "family name" or
amount of money you have in your wallet. Different
isn't always so bad, Okashira."
The bell rang and Hannya gathered his things
quickly before rushing out the door. Aoshi leaned
back in his chair and thought to himself.
"Well, it looks like it won't matter now. I'll
never get the chance to know her name."
Misao's POV
"MISAO-SAN! LOOK OUT!" With Misao's cat-like
reflexes, she ducked and rolled away from the place
she was standing. She always had a knack at making
Dodgeball look like child's play...
"NICE TRY KAORU! BUT YOU WILL NEVER HIT THE
GREAT MAKIMACHI!!!" The school day was almost over,
and with Kaoru, Soujiro, and Sano working together,
EVERYONE at the school knew JUST what Misao had done
at the concert. Misao had never seen so many girls
try to be her friend and so many boys hitting on her.
Part of her LIKED all of the attention. Soon the bell
rang and all of the students poured out of their
classrooms.
"Hey Misao, do you wanna come over to my place
today? Yahiko's having a friend...A FEMALE FRIEND
over, and I don't know who else would enjoy
embarassing him as much as you would!!!" Misao shook
her head and handed Kaoru a CD of hers that she had
borrowed.
"I can't, Jiya needs all the help he can get
working at the Aoiya." Kaoru nodded and stared at her
feet. This was the USUAL response she got from Misao
whenever she invited Misao to go somewhere with her.
Misao saw her friend's dejected look.
"But HEY! Ya know, Jiya said that we're supposed
to be getting THREE new workers next week, so MAYBE
I'll have a chance to spend more time with you now!!!"
Kaoru smiled and nodded in agreement. "OH CRAP!
Speaking of which, I'M SUPPOSED TO BE CLEANING UP
THEIR ROOMS RIGHT NOW!!!" Misao waved a hasty goodbye
and took off running down the street, and then into an
alley (the shortcut she had found that brought her to
the Aoiya in now time flat).
"MY PRETTY MISAAAAAAOOOOOOOO!!!" Okina wrapped
Misao in a huge bear hug and she struggled to breathe.
"JIIIYAAAAA!!!" He let her go and Misao crashed
onto the floor. She stood up quickly and dusted
herself off.
"HOW WAS THE TRIP? DID YOU WIN ANYTHING MISAO?"
Misao had completely forgot about creating a
fool-proof scheme/lie. A sweatdrop appeared by her
head and she clasped her hands behind her back.
"H-hai! Uh, it was fine, but no one really one
anything because it was a....CONFERENCE!" Jiya nodded
and handed Misao a bucket and mop. "Jiya?"
"Misao-chan! DIDN'T I TELL YOU??? We're going
to have THREE new workers coming here! You need to
clean up their rooms RIGHT AWAY! Now GO!" Okina gave
Misao a slight nudge forward. Grumbling under her
breath, Misao trudged up the stairs. Halfway up, she
ran into Kuro and Shiro (Jiya's Nephews)
"So Misao-chan...how was the CONFERENCE???"
Misao's eyes widened slowly.
"Did you MEET any exciting new PEOPLE???" Misao
glared evilly at the two and they started to laugh in
unison.
"K-Kuro? Shiro? You won't SAY anything...now
WILL YOU???" Shiro laughed once more and put a hand
on her shoulder. Misao sneered and twirled the mop in
her hands and thrust it THREATENINGLY close to Shiro's
ear. Frightened at first, he took a step back and
tripped over a stair step. Ungracefully, Shiro landed
on his butt which sent Kuro into fits of laughter.
Misao couldn't help but giggle herself. She rolled
her eyes first and walked past the two, and up the
stairs. She HAD to bite her lip to keep from laughing
any MORE. She could already picture Jiya questioning
the two afterwards, and everyone knows how THAT would
play out...
Sunday: Aoshi's POV
Aoshi sat on the tatami mat and faced his closest
friends. Shikijo, Hyottoko, Beshimi, and of course,
Hannya. To tell the truth, Aoshi couldn't quite look
them in the eye. But this would probably be the last
he'd see of his fellow fighting squad. He let out a
deep breath and popped his knuckles.
"You all must know that I'll be leaving---"
"Hai." Aoshi was tempted to smile when he heard
them all answer him at the same time. He blinked back
a couple tears that he would NEVER admit he had, and
continued.
"I don't believe I should be leaving you all.
It's starting to feel as though I'm failing you once
more as a leader..."
"Okashira, you can't---" Aoshi put his hand into
the air to silence Beshimi. The man bowed his head,
but he was the ONLY one. The other four started to
scream out protests, but Hannya's words were the only
ones that Aoshi heard clearly.
"OKASHIRA! You have NEVER failed us...in ANY
way. If we could do everything over again, we
wouldn't have done it any other way! Forever, you
have our allegiance, and our friendship..." Aoshi
almost gasped and the others nodded and smiled in
accord to what Hannya had said. Aoshi stood up and
let his barriers down for them, just once. Each of
them were given hugs, in the "manliest" form a hug
could come in, and everyone in the room was ALMOST
moved to tears.
The Next Day...
"Aoshi-sama? I don't see why we can't take THIS
box too! I mean, we're going to NEED all of THIS
stuff!" Aoshi shook his head. Luckily, OKON stepped
in to "explain" things.
"OMASU! That's the THIRD box of cosmetics you've
PACKED! Honestly, you're not really going to NEED all
of that!" Omasu threw the box back onto the floor and
jumped inside of the U-hual to pout. Okon and Aoshi
finished packing up the small truck AND Aoshi's
Mustang.
"Don't worry Aoshi, Omasu's probably just tired.
It's like 4 in the morning! What can you expect?"
Okon skipped over to the Mustang and Aoshi couldn't
help but cringe as she started it up. NEVER had he
let either of his sisters drive HIS car... He jumped
into the driver's seat of the U-hual and patted
Omasu's knee to comfort her.
"Omasu, you need to understand that things aren't
ever going to be the same anymore. From what I CAN
remember, the Aoiya was a really...simple...sort of
place. You're not going to have butlers or chauffeurs
anymore...we're all going to have to work. Don't
worry, we can make this work, I promise." Tears
filled Omasu's eyes and she looked away from Aoshi.
"That's not the REAL reason why I'm upset." She
paused and glanced at her older brother. Taking in a
deep breath, she continued. "It's just that...Mom and
Dad aren't here to say goodbye to us." Tears started
to slide down her cheeks. Aoshi understood and threw
his arm around her shoulders.
"Hey, no crying in the U-hual!" Omasu chuckled a
bit and sniffled some more. "Listen, you have
Okon...and me. That's all the family you need. Don't
forget that." Omasu nodded and playfully swatted
Aoshi off of her. In no time, they had set off.
BACK AT THE AOIYA
"JIIIIYAAAA!!!" Misao bounded down the stairs
and looked under all of the tables for her shoes.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP???" The old man stepped
out from the kitchen with a playful smile covering his
face.
"Misao, you can't go to school just yet! You
have to help the three get fixuated!" Misao grunted
and finished buttoning up her shirt. She had just
gotten out of the shower and everything was array.
Most of her hair was out, but the top half was
braided. Angrily, she leapt over a kitchen counter in
search of her misplaced hairbrush. Misao jumped up in
victory once it was recovered, but her excitement was
quickly squashed as she watched Kuro and Shiro run out
the door before Jiya could notice.
"OH NO YOU DON'T!!!" Misao chased the two out to
the front gate, but she wasn't quick enough. The two
had already disappeared down the back alley. "YOU
BETTER RUN YOU...YOU...YOU BIG POO HEADS!!!" Misao
scufffed at the dirt below her and spun around in an
angry rage. THAT was when she saw him. She almost
peed her pants.
AOSHI'S POV
"Is this the place Aoshi-sama?" He nodded and
carried a small box under one of his arms. The Aoiya
looked a lot more familiar now. He ran his free hand
through his hair and sighed. He knew that from this
moment on, life was going to change... As the three
neared the entrance gate, two large men...well...ONE
extremely large man, and a rather skinny man...nearly
ran them over. Aoshi could tell that the two were
running for their lives, so he prepared himself for
the worst of battles...........THAT was when he saw
her.
"YOU BETTER RUN YOU...YOU...YOU BIG POO HEADS!!!"
She had to be the most beautiful thing Aoshi had EVER
laid eyes on. She only had one sandal on, her jeans
(that were fairly tight) were zipped up, but not
buttoned yet, her light blue shirt was wrinkled and
unbuttoned from her bellybutton down. Most of her
soaking wet hair was cascading down her shoulders...
"Uh...Hi?"
"Hi..."
Sorry.....this was written
kinda............sloppily....i just wanted to get Ch.
3 out of the way before exams later this week........
All comments are welcome!!!!
Leah~