Hello! This is Ishidawolf here talking to you from her home computer! Let me say right off the bat I don't OWN the characters in my Fics. EXCEPT for the occasional few originals. How ever all ideas and stories attached to them are mine and mine alone Thank You and please enjoy
Kurama's Bug Problem
By: Ishidawolf
Kurama sat in his room reading his textbook and taking notes on the reasons that plants are an asset to our world. It was for a big debate tomorrow and Kurama wanted to be ready. He was very amused by the topic how fortunate for him. He sat there and scratched his head...and then felt and urge to scratch it again. Soon he abandon his notes and sat there scratching. What was going on? Why was he all of a sudden so intent on scratching his scalp?
"This is so frustrating!!" He exclaimed. Jumping to his feet he, as he did so there was a tap on his window. He looked over to see Hiei standing there looking at him with those hard crimson eyes. Kurama ran over and opened the window and Hiei walked in looking around.
"Hey Hiei!" Said Kurama happily try not to scratch, but try as he might he did.
Hiei starred at him. "Kurama," he said in that curt voice of his. "What is wrong with your head do you have flies or something?"
"Hiei!" He exclaimed again jumping to his feet. Then it hit Kurama he ran to his science book and turned to the pages on parasites and insects. He read and with a jolt of the stomach he saw and article and it read: Lice: A parasitic but that lay eggs in hair drinking the blood from the scalp. They can hold their breath for two hours. Lice make ones scalp itchy and-
Kurama need not read any more. It was too horrible to imagine...he had lice!! He fell to the floor in shock. How could he have lice? He took such good care of his hair and he couldn't remember putting his head on someone else's.
Hiei looked at the book then at Kurama then back at the book. "So it is flees huh fox?" Hiei said looking at Kurama. "This surprises you?" he asked. "Why Yuske has the same problem-"
Kurama cut him off with a wimpier. "No... it must have been from the hat he let me barrow that day when I needed to look like a baseball player for a play!" He grabbed the front to Hiei's shirt. "Hiei! You must help me please."
Hiei lifted Kurama to his feet and asked "How?"
Kurama sat there thinking hard...how was the question.
((Should I continue?))