Parent trap: Gravitation Style
Do you think penniless 17 year-olds could own it?
Draken: Not much to say but just to give warnings. This is m/m so if you're offended, we suggest you GET OUT!
Furin: And since it's inspired by the movie 'parent trap', OOCness SHALL occur.
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The first few days of summer camp were bearable. Camp Grasper is not what you'll call the typical summer camp. Besides having handsome scoutmasters, outdoors are second to paradise.
"Hoe! Did you just see Sakuma-sama?!" Shuri screamed as the former vocalist of Nittle Grasper dressed as the scoutmaster passed them by. (Is that from...?-D no comment-A)
"Do you know him, Shu-chan?" Makiko asked, the strong girl from before.
"Don't you know? He's the vocalist of the legendary band Nittle Grasper years ago." Shuri explained.
"Wow! How did you know that?" Aki asked, the other girl.
"Well, my dad is his no. 1 fan. He has all the Nittle Grasper goodies from all their albums, their video collection even a rabbit named Kuma II that he said came from Sakuma-sama personally." Shuri explained.
"Wow! Like your dad is totally the coolest!" both girls squealed. Shuri beamed. "Of course. Nobody is cooler than Shindou Shuichi." she thought.
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"Well, her style is a bit traditional but I liked how the story flowed smoothly even if it's in a slow pace." Shura commented after reading a poet's work.
"How could you tell that after reading the poet's work for about what, two minutes?" a girl called Tai asked. She looked at the lengthy poem Shura is holding while she can't even interpret a simple Haiku.
"My father is a novelist so I grew up with his perfection about what he call 'art'. He said that I must practice or I'll end up like someone he knew that has zero talent with writing." Shura explained.
"Your father must be pretty tough. Is he strict?"
"Not really. He's a little grumpy but never to me. He's a known novelist in New York so has to keep up with his image as a-cold-iceblock-that-writes-the-most-romantic-but-tragic-type-of-novels." Shura tries to read another long one.
The girls just looked at her with amazement. Well, they should be, Uesugi Eiri's daughter is sitting right in front of them.
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Everybody cheered as Shuri crossed the finish line.
"And our winner is still the undefeated champion from downtown Tokyo, Shindou Shuri!" K, the scoutmaster announced. He gave Shuri as smirk knowing she's Shuichi's daughter. How did Shuri learn to bike like that is beyond him.
"So, who's up to the challenge?" he announced as Shuri went to her friends. Shura and gang are passing bye when they heard him.
"I can take her!" Shura accepted. K's eyebrow went to an arch. She's here too? Well, this would be quite interesting.
"Ok. Suit up." he offered a a helmet and biking suit. Shura changed as Shuri wear her helmet. As they came face to face, they're already suited up, complete with biking gear so it's pretty hard to see each other's face.
"Challenge taken up by the girl from New York, Uesugi Shura. On my mark, set, go!" K raised his hand.
And the race begun...
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At first it looked like Shuri has the upperhand, but that changes when her bike got stuck in a puddle. But she just stubbornly drag her bike and went on.
The race went on, each of them determine to beat the other one. Even K doesn't know who'll win...Shindou or Uesugi.
Finally, Shura managed to pull through and accidentally knock Shuri off balance that made her fell on a mud puddle.
She crossed the finish line a minute after that. She then hurriedly went to the fallen Shuri.
"I'm sorry! Here let me help you!" Shura stretched her hand that Shuri gladly accepted.
"No, Let me!" She pulled her down making her fell on the mud as well.
"You!" Shura stood up and struggle in her muddy suit. She took off her helmet and turned away from Shuri that did the same.
"Girls! I guess we've got a new champion. Now shake hands." K arrived smiling internally. Oh the shock! It's one of the few times he wished he had a handy vidcam that's always with him.
"No, I won't." Shura stated, quite angry for what Shuri did earlier.
"Me either!" Shuri not accepting her defeat.
"Now come on. Don't let me use my little friend here." K patted his chest where a thing that suspiciously looked like a gun holster is carefully tucked in. Both girls gulped. K, now grinning evilly remembered two persons that both yield to his so-called 'little friend'.
"Fine!" they exclaimed at the same time as they turn to face each other. Gasps were heard while they stood there, quite shock.
"What? Too stunned at my beauty?" Shuri asked changing the subject.
"Don't you see? You and I look very much alike!" Shura exclaimed.
"Really now?" Shuri seems to contemplate.
"Well, your eyes are much closer than mine. Your ears, not gonna comment about that. Your teeth, well the same as the ears. And your nose? Can that be fixed?" Shuri told that raised some laughter from the audience. Shura fumed from anger but tried to compose herself.
"That just proves we're not alike. You see, unlike you. I have manners and class." Shura spoke in straight English (which is a big thing since it's a Japanese summer camp.- D Is there such thing?- A). K coughed seeing the tension building between them. The crowd dispersed and the two went back in their cabin to retire but has one thing in mind.
"This is war."
tbc
Draken: Fast fact: while we're writing this chapter a local network just announced they'll be showing Parent trap the movie on local television. Aren't we clairvoyants? '
Furin: Don't wanna comment... please review.
Comments, suggestions, comments and FLAMES are welcome.
For those who reviewed. Thank you very much. And for IceAngel6's, thank your for your review. Actually, we've been thinking about it since we've started this story last April and we've come up to a decision that we'll stick to the original plot but we'll spice things up with some few twists of our own. Hope you'll like it. :)
Do you think penniless 17 year-olds could own it?
Draken: Not much to say but just to give warnings. This is m/m so if you're offended, we suggest you GET OUT!
Furin: And since it's inspired by the movie 'parent trap', OOCness SHALL occur.
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The first few days of summer camp were bearable. Camp Grasper is not what you'll call the typical summer camp. Besides having handsome scoutmasters, outdoors are second to paradise.
"Hoe! Did you just see Sakuma-sama?!" Shuri screamed as the former vocalist of Nittle Grasper dressed as the scoutmaster passed them by. (Is that from...?-D no comment-A)
"Do you know him, Shu-chan?" Makiko asked, the strong girl from before.
"Don't you know? He's the vocalist of the legendary band Nittle Grasper years ago." Shuri explained.
"Wow! How did you know that?" Aki asked, the other girl.
"Well, my dad is his no. 1 fan. He has all the Nittle Grasper goodies from all their albums, their video collection even a rabbit named Kuma II that he said came from Sakuma-sama personally." Shuri explained.
"Wow! Like your dad is totally the coolest!" both girls squealed. Shuri beamed. "Of course. Nobody is cooler than Shindou Shuichi." she thought.
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"Well, her style is a bit traditional but I liked how the story flowed smoothly even if it's in a slow pace." Shura commented after reading a poet's work.
"How could you tell that after reading the poet's work for about what, two minutes?" a girl called Tai asked. She looked at the lengthy poem Shura is holding while she can't even interpret a simple Haiku.
"My father is a novelist so I grew up with his perfection about what he call 'art'. He said that I must practice or I'll end up like someone he knew that has zero talent with writing." Shura explained.
"Your father must be pretty tough. Is he strict?"
"Not really. He's a little grumpy but never to me. He's a known novelist in New York so has to keep up with his image as a-cold-iceblock-that-writes-the-most-romantic-but-tragic-type-of-novels." Shura tries to read another long one.
The girls just looked at her with amazement. Well, they should be, Uesugi Eiri's daughter is sitting right in front of them.
-----------------
Everybody cheered as Shuri crossed the finish line.
"And our winner is still the undefeated champion from downtown Tokyo, Shindou Shuri!" K, the scoutmaster announced. He gave Shuri as smirk knowing she's Shuichi's daughter. How did Shuri learn to bike like that is beyond him.
"So, who's up to the challenge?" he announced as Shuri went to her friends. Shura and gang are passing bye when they heard him.
"I can take her!" Shura accepted. K's eyebrow went to an arch. She's here too? Well, this would be quite interesting.
"Ok. Suit up." he offered a a helmet and biking suit. Shura changed as Shuri wear her helmet. As they came face to face, they're already suited up, complete with biking gear so it's pretty hard to see each other's face.
"Challenge taken up by the girl from New York, Uesugi Shura. On my mark, set, go!" K raised his hand.
And the race begun...
---------------
At first it looked like Shuri has the upperhand, but that changes when her bike got stuck in a puddle. But she just stubbornly drag her bike and went on.
The race went on, each of them determine to beat the other one. Even K doesn't know who'll win...Shindou or Uesugi.
Finally, Shura managed to pull through and accidentally knock Shuri off balance that made her fell on a mud puddle.
She crossed the finish line a minute after that. She then hurriedly went to the fallen Shuri.
"I'm sorry! Here let me help you!" Shura stretched her hand that Shuri gladly accepted.
"No, Let me!" She pulled her down making her fell on the mud as well.
"You!" Shura stood up and struggle in her muddy suit. She took off her helmet and turned away from Shuri that did the same.
"Girls! I guess we've got a new champion. Now shake hands." K arrived smiling internally. Oh the shock! It's one of the few times he wished he had a handy vidcam that's always with him.
"No, I won't." Shura stated, quite angry for what Shuri did earlier.
"Me either!" Shuri not accepting her defeat.
"Now come on. Don't let me use my little friend here." K patted his chest where a thing that suspiciously looked like a gun holster is carefully tucked in. Both girls gulped. K, now grinning evilly remembered two persons that both yield to his so-called 'little friend'.
"Fine!" they exclaimed at the same time as they turn to face each other. Gasps were heard while they stood there, quite shock.
"What? Too stunned at my beauty?" Shuri asked changing the subject.
"Don't you see? You and I look very much alike!" Shura exclaimed.
"Really now?" Shuri seems to contemplate.
"Well, your eyes are much closer than mine. Your ears, not gonna comment about that. Your teeth, well the same as the ears. And your nose? Can that be fixed?" Shuri told that raised some laughter from the audience. Shura fumed from anger but tried to compose herself.
"That just proves we're not alike. You see, unlike you. I have manners and class." Shura spoke in straight English (which is a big thing since it's a Japanese summer camp.- D Is there such thing?- A). K coughed seeing the tension building between them. The crowd dispersed and the two went back in their cabin to retire but has one thing in mind.
"This is war."
tbc
Draken: Fast fact: while we're writing this chapter a local network just announced they'll be showing Parent trap the movie on local television. Aren't we clairvoyants? '
Furin: Don't wanna comment... please review.
Comments, suggestions, comments and FLAMES are welcome.
For those who reviewed. Thank you very much. And for IceAngel6's, thank your for your review. Actually, we've been thinking about it since we've started this story last April and we've come up to a decision that we'll stick to the original plot but we'll spice things up with some few twists of our own. Hope you'll like it. :)