A Woman in the 1600's

by Fire Witch1

I was your modern girl in the 1600's.They took me to a place where they had those indentured servants that didn't want to work no matter how hard you beet them they wouldn't do any work. (Inu/Kag)

11. Chapter 10

A Woman in the1600's

Chapter 10

Fire Witch1

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A/N: Sorry about any confusion on the character Pov's as pointed out by Newbie GK. (just reread the reviews!)I prefer writing in 2nd person instead of third. No offence taken by the way. Gomen ne for not updating, I got sidetracked by a lot going on. I LAST UPDATED ON 01-06-04!!!! o.o damn..... I would like to thank HollyHolly or Holy as I was asked to call her, ::waves:: Who has reviewed fatefully, ;.; SNIFF So, this chapter is dedicated to her!

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"Right through these doors," he said sounding rather high pitched for a guy. That was a reeeeeeeeely cheep trick.

We walked through the doors seeing chaos, worse then when then the "kitchen incident" I swear that knife is permanently in the wall..... I heard dripping and looked up.

KA-SPLAT

"HAAAHAHAAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!" I got pancake on my face yep, me the one knowing very well I shouldn't have, but I did, I looked up.

Trying to ignore the air gasping laughing from my friends I used my hand whipped it off and fling it off my hand like a wet cat would it's paw. Well, inu, another nice incident to add to the book of the all enbarassing..... Finally getting the entire semi-doughy pancake off my face I tried to regain my composure and felt a small blush rise on my cheeks, along with quite a few snickers and fits of full-blown laughter. Well what could I say, I was the dumb-ass who had just gotten pancake on my face so.....

"Feh," well, why not settle for my ever fateful phrase to answer all questions.

With the laughter down to a dull chuckle after a few moments we followed the water person through the kitchen and I noticed Sukii's face pull up at a corner in a dead set smirk of triumph. I figured this was a shocking sight to see since Miroku was looking at her as if she had grown another head. (cough) I had to say it looked like a strange sight, but the sight of a pan catching afire from a distracted cook was pretty amusing, seeing as Miroku was near the pot when it had water thrown on it. Talk about a sight to laugh at and that's just what I did, I pointed and laughed.

"I have seen enough, his restaurant is obviously not fit for business, It shall be closed shortly," I stopped my laughing and turned to Sukii, as did everyone else present in the kitchen. While a few of the self-called cooks dropped their cooking supplies, others stared in shock at the clearly voiced statement.

Motioning for out little group that now included Shippou we walked out the door and into the now raining streets of England. Pulling my bowler hat a little more securely to my head we walked back through the market place. Our new cook in tow.

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Sorry for the short chapter but the next one will be VERY LONG! This chapter is a basic filler to lead up to events. Next chapter will explain a lot into everyone's past and explain a lot of his or her characteristics. You people have to be specific about how long you want the chapters. I know where I want this story to go, but suggestions or antics make it all the more fun. Most of the time this story will be serious, or have you falling over with laughter, or it being extremely loud in your head for those who laugh on the inside. Again I apologize for the long period in which I didn't update. I really hate being serious sometimes. So until next chapter! Ja'!