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Chapter 3
Kurama always ate lunch far from the classroom as he would be offered lunches from well meaning young ladies just wanting a little attention. Most of the lunches offered looked good and smelled great but his mother's home made lunch could not be rivaled. She new all his favorites and just how to spice them.
No matter how many ladies offered he only had room for one lunch and so his refusal could only end in dissappointment or even tears. The red head hated distressing them and it was ultimately a bother to all concerned, seeing as how some of the ladies had boyfriends in the same class. He shook his head.
Today the roof would have to do. Kurama prefered to eat on the ground amongst the plants, but it was such a beautiful day many of the mentioned above schoolmates had the same idea. That left him few options and, at least for now, he wanted to be left alone. That made the feeling of being watched rather annoying. //If it's you Hiei...I swear I'll...// he grew cold thinking about the fire demon.
"Who's there?" He looked into a shadow just at the corner of his vision.
"Oh, um..." Daiki appeared from those same shadows, looking a little pale. That's strange, Kurama thought he felt a yokai presence from that direction, he was so sure. "I'm really sorry." the blond bowed.
"Daiki?" Kurama's mood softened. "What are you doing here?"
"Um..." he ran a hand through his strawberry blonde hair, "I'm not very good around people." he shifted nervously.
"You're not afraid of people, are you?" Kurama asked.
"No!" Daiki clenched a fist and took a breath. "No. I just...awh, you wouldn't understand." lowered his head.
"Is that so?" Kurama gathered up his lunch box and walked to the door marked: Roof Access. "Well, when you come up with something I might understand...I'd be willing to listen."
"I didn't mean," Daiki sounded apologetic. But Kurama didn't want him to feel guilty for not talking about something that was obviously private matter.
"Forgive me. I just meant to say that I'm so hard to talk too." apologized.
"Oh." Daiki looked uncomfortable.
"You want to be alone right? I'll see you in class." Kurama walked down the stairs and found an open window to lean out.
"What was I saying?" he questioned his social skills. "It's like I was trying to hurt him. I've got to clam down. I'm even inventing yokai energies." the red head put his chin on his hands. "What's wrong with me?"
The wind played in his bangs and brought a familiar scent to his nose. He straightened, looking for the source. Looking down, he recognized one of Ko-Enma's indentured ogre's, Waban. The six inch tall, blue beast crawled up three stories toward the window.
Kurama smiled wondering how Waban found him no matter where he was. Ko-Enma only trusted this ogre to deliver messages to Kurama. He was fast despite is size and slittly plump appearance and had the uncanny ability to locate him in even the most obscure of places.
*action*
"I'm a *gasp* just gonna *gasp* take a quick break here." the little blue ogre clung to the wall. Waban was close enough so Kurama offered him his hand. "Oh thank Enma!" he colapsed into Kurama's open palm, breathing despirately. This was also typical of Waban's delivery. Who knew why, but he was fast until he was just inches away from Kurama. When he made it he was a heap of misery for the next five minutes at least.
"What is it Waban?" Kurama took the paper scroll from the three claws on his back that let go gratefully. As Waban recovered, Kurama read the message. "Waban?" the green eyed boy didn't like disturbing his messanger but this was important.
"Hegh?" he lifted his head.
"Are you sure this information is accurate?" the red head asked.
"How should I know? I just deliver it." Waban waved a hand before he flopped back down again.
The message read: Notice to all human world contacts. As of this date, Hinageshi will be replacing Botan as Spirit guide until further notice.
The message was stamped with Ko-Enma's seal. It had to be true but...why now? To the best of his knowledge, Hinageshi was still in training and Botan was far from retirement. Kurama touched his chin wondering. What reason would there be unless...
I want to own them...but I don't own them -_-'
Please leave a review or comment or whatever.
Chapter 3
Kurama always ate lunch far from the classroom as he would be offered lunches from well meaning young ladies just wanting a little attention. Most of the lunches offered looked good and smelled great but his mother's home made lunch could not be rivaled. She new all his favorites and just how to spice them.
No matter how many ladies offered he only had room for one lunch and so his refusal could only end in dissappointment or even tears. The red head hated distressing them and it was ultimately a bother to all concerned, seeing as how some of the ladies had boyfriends in the same class. He shook his head.
Today the roof would have to do. Kurama prefered to eat on the ground amongst the plants, but it was such a beautiful day many of the mentioned above schoolmates had the same idea. That left him few options and, at least for now, he wanted to be left alone. That made the feeling of being watched rather annoying. //If it's you Hiei...I swear I'll...// he grew cold thinking about the fire demon.
"Who's there?" He looked into a shadow just at the corner of his vision.
"Oh, um..." Daiki appeared from those same shadows, looking a little pale. That's strange, Kurama thought he felt a yokai presence from that direction, he was so sure. "I'm really sorry." the blond bowed.
"Daiki?" Kurama's mood softened. "What are you doing here?"
"Um..." he ran a hand through his strawberry blonde hair, "I'm not very good around people." he shifted nervously.
"You're not afraid of people, are you?" Kurama asked.
"No!" Daiki clenched a fist and took a breath. "No. I just...awh, you wouldn't understand." lowered his head.
"Is that so?" Kurama gathered up his lunch box and walked to the door marked: Roof Access. "Well, when you come up with something I might understand...I'd be willing to listen."
"I didn't mean," Daiki sounded apologetic. But Kurama didn't want him to feel guilty for not talking about something that was obviously private matter.
"Forgive me. I just meant to say that I'm so hard to talk too." apologized.
"Oh." Daiki looked uncomfortable.
"You want to be alone right? I'll see you in class." Kurama walked down the stairs and found an open window to lean out.
"What was I saying?" he questioned his social skills. "It's like I was trying to hurt him. I've got to clam down. I'm even inventing yokai energies." the red head put his chin on his hands. "What's wrong with me?"
The wind played in his bangs and brought a familiar scent to his nose. He straightened, looking for the source. Looking down, he recognized one of Ko-Enma's indentured ogre's, Waban. The six inch tall, blue beast crawled up three stories toward the window.
Kurama smiled wondering how Waban found him no matter where he was. Ko-Enma only trusted this ogre to deliver messages to Kurama. He was fast despite is size and slittly plump appearance and had the uncanny ability to locate him in even the most obscure of places.
*action*
"I'm a *gasp* just gonna *gasp* take a quick break here." the little blue ogre clung to the wall. Waban was close enough so Kurama offered him his hand. "Oh thank Enma!" he colapsed into Kurama's open palm, breathing despirately. This was also typical of Waban's delivery. Who knew why, but he was fast until he was just inches away from Kurama. When he made it he was a heap of misery for the next five minutes at least.
"What is it Waban?" Kurama took the paper scroll from the three claws on his back that let go gratefully. As Waban recovered, Kurama read the message. "Waban?" the green eyed boy didn't like disturbing his messanger but this was important.
"Hegh?" he lifted his head.
"Are you sure this information is accurate?" the red head asked.
"How should I know? I just deliver it." Waban waved a hand before he flopped back down again.
The message read: Notice to all human world contacts. As of this date, Hinageshi will be replacing Botan as Spirit guide until further notice.
The message was stamped with Ko-Enma's seal. It had to be true but...why now? To the best of his knowledge, Hinageshi was still in training and Botan was far from retirement. Kurama touched his chin wondering. What reason would there be unless...