Omi's Adventure
A/N: I know I haven't updated in a while, but, as I said before, I will
finish this fic, no matter how long it takes! ^^; Just shows how sorry my life is.... Anyway, if you guys can, check out Kitsune Hanyou, Lady Subaru,
and YumeYoukai's fics, in my opinion, they're awesome. wolpack and
Densetsuno Youko's fics are really great too. Well, I have really nothing
else to say except, on with the fic! =^_^=
Omi glanced around, the house seemed normal, but, with Schwartz here,
anything was possible. Omi was startled out of his musings when he felt
hands dragging him down the hallway, he quickly looked to see whom they belonged to. Schuldich had grabbed him by the wrist and was now taking him
up a nearby staircase.
Now, Omi had a great sense of direction usually, but something in the house was messing with it, so he was completely lost inside the good-sized house.
Schuldich and Omi soon came to a hallway with four doors in it. Schuldich grinned, catching Omi's thought. *A room for Nagi-kins, A room for Farf, A
room for Barddy and me, and a guest room....*
Schuldich laughed at the sight of Omi's face when he said Brad and he
shared a room. It was priceless.
"Nagi's room is right here" Schuldich said, stopping at the last door in the hallway,"Go on in, the chibi doesn't get a lot of company..." Schuldich
laughed as he shoved Omi inside the room and walked off.
///Nagi's POV\\\
I stared at the T.V., not bothering to look up. It was probably Schuldich
again, to get on my nerves. I pointedly ignored him until I heard a small
cough.
I looked up, startled. Schuldich usually just went into my mind if I did
this. My eye's widened, Omi was in my room. +Schuldich!!!+ I mentally
yelled. *Yeah chibi?* came the German's answer.
+What is Omi doing here? In MY room?+
*Why chibi, the nice kitten has brought your homework over. Even if your
sadistic 'public educators' made him* came the laughing reply.
+Why didn't you just take it and make him leave?+ *Chibi, I'm appalled, that would be rude! Just to make up for it, I'm gonna
invite the kitten for dinner*
+WHAT?!+ *Might as well. Crawford sure as hell ain't getting in here. He should have never installed that security system......Or at least equipped it with guns
and cameras....*
Yep. I'm really glad I'm not Crawford right now.
I turned my attention to the more pressing matter at hand: Omi in my room.
Omi looked really uncomfortable at the moment.
"Um, you can sit down if you want." I said awkwardly, floating some
software programs off my desk chair. Omi looked curiously at the programs, I felt shame rise in me. Now Omi was
going to think I was a real freak. I steeled myself for the accusations,
the disgust, the fear. Always with the fear. I almost fell out of my seat
when I heard what Omi said.
"How did you get that program? I've tried looking, but Aya won't let me
order out of my catalog. Didyou find it on E-Bay?"
"uh-um, no. I was in the computer store on Cresant Street, next to the
internet cafe, when I saw it. That's my favorite shops." I replied. I was
stunned. Why had I just told him that? I hadn't even told Crawford or Schuldich that. Those shops were my haven when things here got a little too
hectic. So caught was I in my thoughts I almost missed Omi's reply. "Yeah, I like those shops too. I go there alot to get away. I should check
it out sometime, I didn't think they would have it..."
It's weird, You get two enemies in a room, you'd think they'd fight to the death. But here we were, talking like old friends about software, hardware,
and the best fanfiction sites. It was...different than what I would have
expected.
We were so into our conversation we didn't notice we had another visitor.
Farf was hanging from my ceiling fan, again. Honestly, didn't he have better things to do? Like go dissect a frog or something. I tried ignoring
him, he decided to make his presence known.
"Cutting a kitten's fur hurts God. This should be fun!" Farfellow said as
he reached down a took a chunk of Omi's hair.
Omi was wide-eyed and didn't move a muscle.
"SCHULDICH!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"What now?" Schuldich said from the doorway, "Ya know, for a sick person
you're kinda annoying." I glanced pointedly at Farf, who was now getting
out one of his many knives. "Oh" came his answer.
"Farf, get down!" Schuldich ordered.
"But you said to show Nagi my new knife!" Farf complained "What?! Why can't you people give a shot at being normal?" I said, alarmed.
Schu smiled sheepishly, " I said it to get him outta my hair, I honestly
didn't mean anything by it. Tell ya what farf, when I do let Brad in the house, you can show him your new knife, and I won't say a word." Schu said
"Okay." Farf replied, flipping off the fan with the grace of an animal,
licking his knife.
"Hey, kitten." Schu called.
Omi looked up.
"You're invited to stay for dinner, no strings attached, no tension from
our 'jobs'. Crawford can't make it, so you'll be safe." Omi thought about it for a minute, then a smile lit up his face. "Okay, but
just to be....safe..."he grinned, "I'll call Aya and tell him I'm at a
friend's house, he won't worry then. And I won't be in trouble."
Schu grinned, "It's settled then, we'll eat in the living room." he said
dragging Farf off."Farfie, I need your help to cut the steak...." they
heard Schu's voice say to Farf as it drifted away.
///Author's POV\\\
Nagi and Omi looked at each other. They started to laugh, and then as they
stopped they began to talk of other things, like sports, cars, computers,
life as teens with jobs as assassins, school, and home life. Soon the two heard Schu yell 'DINNER!' and they regretfully headed down the stairs, not
wanting the cozy atmosphere to end.
Dinner was uneventful until the very end. They were all eating some ice cream that Schu had dug out of the freezer and watching the T.V. when they
heard a faint yell:'Schu~~ldich!'
Schuldich grinned. "Brad's home!" he said in a sing-song voice. "Let's just
see him try to get in this house..."Schu said in a now threatening voice
keeping the cheerful smille on.
Nagi and Omi unconciously slid farther away, ultamitly sliding closer
together.
Farf just grinned.
Schu looked at Omi, "Don't worry." he said, " Brad won't know you're here."
Omi nodded.
Schu walked over to the door and locked the chain. He opened the door as
far as the chain would allow.
"Schuldich. Let. Me. In. Now!" Crawford ground out.
Schu just glared. "You didn't even remember what day it was! Why should I
let you in? You did leave all your credit cards in here, we can always
order food. and this nifty security system you had Nagi install has no flaws, as you so loudly bragged. You can't get in, and I'm not letting you
in untill you make it up to me!" Schu said.
Crawford sighed. "ALRIGHT! I'll buy some fuckin' chocolate and flowers if
it means that damn much to you." he ground out through clenched teeth.
Back in the living room Nagi looked at Omi wide eyed, he had NEVER heard
Brad cuss before, he must be REALLY mad....
Schu shook his head," That ain't gonna cut it this time Braddy-boy. Now I'M
pissed, and you're just going to have to get a hotel room until you find
that special something to make me forgive you...." and with that Schu slammed the door in his face, locking the dead bolts and pushing the button
that sild a 5 inch solid steel plate across the door. Even outside that
steel plate, you could hear faint cursing.
Schu turned to Omi, "Sorry to cut your visit with the chibi short, but
since Brad's just left, I think you should leave now while you have the
chance. Nagi'll show ya the back door, Crawford doesn't know about it, so
it's clear."
Omi nodded and got up. Nagi followed suite and Omi followed him through the
maze of hallways.
They stopped in front of a picture of the White House. "Crwaford's an American and insisted on this picture." Nagi explained. Nagi slid back the
frame and revealed a slide slanting down toward the street.
"I'm really glad you came today, even if it wasn't your idea. I had a lot
of fun." Nagi said
" I'm glad I came too. Maybe I can come back, or we could meet
somewhere...." Omi trailed off.
"Like at the computer cafe." Both said simoultaneously.
Omi laughed, "Yeah, that'd be great. We'll I better go, Get well soon!" and
with that Omi climbed in and flashed a smile at Nagi as he waved goodbye.
Nagi waved back and slid the frame back into it's hidden groove. Who knew
that having friends could be so much fun....
And with that he walked back to the living room and watched the T.V. with
Farf and Schu and a bowl of popcorn while Brad pounded on the door,
demanding to be let in. Yes, today was a good day, even if he was sick...
()With Omi()
Omi walked into his house about 15 minutes after he left Nagi's. Aya was in
the mission room with Ken and Yohji, watching a movie. He took off his shoes and dumped his pack at the door, he had no homework, Nagi and him had
done it together. He padded into the room and plopped down beside Ken.
"Have fun at your friend's house?" Ken asked absent-mindedly, munching on
popcorn.
"Yep." Omi replied, snatching a handful of the snack.
"Good."
And so the evening went.
So, did ya like the chappie? By the way, I forgot to type it at the top but I don't own Weiß, Schwartz, or E-Bay. I only own the idea for this fic, and
the fic itself. Don't bother sueing me, I only have $3.65, not enough to
even begin to cover the legal fee's. it'd be a waste of money.
I want at least 5 reviews before I update again, and If I get 10, I'll
update THREE chappies! Please people, I have extremely low self esteem
about my fics, I think all of them are really bad... I need reassurance
people! Is this fic really worth going on with? Give me answers! Review!
ja!
/*\Mizu/*\
A/N: I know I haven't updated in a while, but, as I said before, I will
finish this fic, no matter how long it takes! ^^; Just shows how sorry my life is.... Anyway, if you guys can, check out Kitsune Hanyou, Lady Subaru,
and YumeYoukai's fics, in my opinion, they're awesome. wolpack and
Densetsuno Youko's fics are really great too. Well, I have really nothing
else to say except, on with the fic! =^_^=
Omi glanced around, the house seemed normal, but, with Schwartz here,
anything was possible. Omi was startled out of his musings when he felt
hands dragging him down the hallway, he quickly looked to see whom they belonged to. Schuldich had grabbed him by the wrist and was now taking him
up a nearby staircase.
Now, Omi had a great sense of direction usually, but something in the house was messing with it, so he was completely lost inside the good-sized house.
Schuldich and Omi soon came to a hallway with four doors in it. Schuldich grinned, catching Omi's thought. *A room for Nagi-kins, A room for Farf, A
room for Barddy and me, and a guest room....*
Schuldich laughed at the sight of Omi's face when he said Brad and he
shared a room. It was priceless.
"Nagi's room is right here" Schuldich said, stopping at the last door in the hallway,"Go on in, the chibi doesn't get a lot of company..." Schuldich
laughed as he shoved Omi inside the room and walked off.
///Nagi's POV\\\
I stared at the T.V., not bothering to look up. It was probably Schuldich
again, to get on my nerves. I pointedly ignored him until I heard a small
cough.
I looked up, startled. Schuldich usually just went into my mind if I did
this. My eye's widened, Omi was in my room. +Schuldich!!!+ I mentally
yelled. *Yeah chibi?* came the German's answer.
+What is Omi doing here? In MY room?+
*Why chibi, the nice kitten has brought your homework over. Even if your
sadistic 'public educators' made him* came the laughing reply.
+Why didn't you just take it and make him leave?+ *Chibi, I'm appalled, that would be rude! Just to make up for it, I'm gonna
invite the kitten for dinner*
+WHAT?!+ *Might as well. Crawford sure as hell ain't getting in here. He should have never installed that security system......Or at least equipped it with guns
and cameras....*
Yep. I'm really glad I'm not Crawford right now.
I turned my attention to the more pressing matter at hand: Omi in my room.
Omi looked really uncomfortable at the moment.
"Um, you can sit down if you want." I said awkwardly, floating some
software programs off my desk chair. Omi looked curiously at the programs, I felt shame rise in me. Now Omi was
going to think I was a real freak. I steeled myself for the accusations,
the disgust, the fear. Always with the fear. I almost fell out of my seat
when I heard what Omi said.
"How did you get that program? I've tried looking, but Aya won't let me
order out of my catalog. Didyou find it on E-Bay?"
"uh-um, no. I was in the computer store on Cresant Street, next to the
internet cafe, when I saw it. That's my favorite shops." I replied. I was
stunned. Why had I just told him that? I hadn't even told Crawford or Schuldich that. Those shops were my haven when things here got a little too
hectic. So caught was I in my thoughts I almost missed Omi's reply. "Yeah, I like those shops too. I go there alot to get away. I should check
it out sometime, I didn't think they would have it..."
It's weird, You get two enemies in a room, you'd think they'd fight to the death. But here we were, talking like old friends about software, hardware,
and the best fanfiction sites. It was...different than what I would have
expected.
We were so into our conversation we didn't notice we had another visitor.
Farf was hanging from my ceiling fan, again. Honestly, didn't he have better things to do? Like go dissect a frog or something. I tried ignoring
him, he decided to make his presence known.
"Cutting a kitten's fur hurts God. This should be fun!" Farfellow said as
he reached down a took a chunk of Omi's hair.
Omi was wide-eyed and didn't move a muscle.
"SCHULDICH!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"What now?" Schuldich said from the doorway, "Ya know, for a sick person
you're kinda annoying." I glanced pointedly at Farf, who was now getting
out one of his many knives. "Oh" came his answer.
"Farf, get down!" Schuldich ordered.
"But you said to show Nagi my new knife!" Farf complained "What?! Why can't you people give a shot at being normal?" I said, alarmed.
Schu smiled sheepishly, " I said it to get him outta my hair, I honestly
didn't mean anything by it. Tell ya what farf, when I do let Brad in the house, you can show him your new knife, and I won't say a word." Schu said
"Okay." Farf replied, flipping off the fan with the grace of an animal,
licking his knife.
"Hey, kitten." Schu called.
Omi looked up.
"You're invited to stay for dinner, no strings attached, no tension from
our 'jobs'. Crawford can't make it, so you'll be safe." Omi thought about it for a minute, then a smile lit up his face. "Okay, but
just to be....safe..."he grinned, "I'll call Aya and tell him I'm at a
friend's house, he won't worry then. And I won't be in trouble."
Schu grinned, "It's settled then, we'll eat in the living room." he said
dragging Farf off."Farfie, I need your help to cut the steak...." they
heard Schu's voice say to Farf as it drifted away.
///Author's POV\\\
Nagi and Omi looked at each other. They started to laugh, and then as they
stopped they began to talk of other things, like sports, cars, computers,
life as teens with jobs as assassins, school, and home life. Soon the two heard Schu yell 'DINNER!' and they regretfully headed down the stairs, not
wanting the cozy atmosphere to end.
Dinner was uneventful until the very end. They were all eating some ice cream that Schu had dug out of the freezer and watching the T.V. when they
heard a faint yell:'Schu~~ldich!'
Schuldich grinned. "Brad's home!" he said in a sing-song voice. "Let's just
see him try to get in this house..."Schu said in a now threatening voice
keeping the cheerful smille on.
Nagi and Omi unconciously slid farther away, ultamitly sliding closer
together.
Farf just grinned.
Schu looked at Omi, "Don't worry." he said, " Brad won't know you're here."
Omi nodded.
Schu walked over to the door and locked the chain. He opened the door as
far as the chain would allow.
"Schuldich. Let. Me. In. Now!" Crawford ground out.
Schu just glared. "You didn't even remember what day it was! Why should I
let you in? You did leave all your credit cards in here, we can always
order food. and this nifty security system you had Nagi install has no flaws, as you so loudly bragged. You can't get in, and I'm not letting you
in untill you make it up to me!" Schu said.
Crawford sighed. "ALRIGHT! I'll buy some fuckin' chocolate and flowers if
it means that damn much to you." he ground out through clenched teeth.
Back in the living room Nagi looked at Omi wide eyed, he had NEVER heard
Brad cuss before, he must be REALLY mad....
Schu shook his head," That ain't gonna cut it this time Braddy-boy. Now I'M
pissed, and you're just going to have to get a hotel room until you find
that special something to make me forgive you...." and with that Schu slammed the door in his face, locking the dead bolts and pushing the button
that sild a 5 inch solid steel plate across the door. Even outside that
steel plate, you could hear faint cursing.
Schu turned to Omi, "Sorry to cut your visit with the chibi short, but
since Brad's just left, I think you should leave now while you have the
chance. Nagi'll show ya the back door, Crawford doesn't know about it, so
it's clear."
Omi nodded and got up. Nagi followed suite and Omi followed him through the
maze of hallways.
They stopped in front of a picture of the White House. "Crwaford's an American and insisted on this picture." Nagi explained. Nagi slid back the
frame and revealed a slide slanting down toward the street.
"I'm really glad you came today, even if it wasn't your idea. I had a lot
of fun." Nagi said
" I'm glad I came too. Maybe I can come back, or we could meet
somewhere...." Omi trailed off.
"Like at the computer cafe." Both said simoultaneously.
Omi laughed, "Yeah, that'd be great. We'll I better go, Get well soon!" and
with that Omi climbed in and flashed a smile at Nagi as he waved goodbye.
Nagi waved back and slid the frame back into it's hidden groove. Who knew
that having friends could be so much fun....
And with that he walked back to the living room and watched the T.V. with
Farf and Schu and a bowl of popcorn while Brad pounded on the door,
demanding to be let in. Yes, today was a good day, even if he was sick...
()With Omi()
Omi walked into his house about 15 minutes after he left Nagi's. Aya was in
the mission room with Ken and Yohji, watching a movie. He took off his shoes and dumped his pack at the door, he had no homework, Nagi and him had
done it together. He padded into the room and plopped down beside Ken.
"Have fun at your friend's house?" Ken asked absent-mindedly, munching on
popcorn.
"Yep." Omi replied, snatching a handful of the snack.
"Good."
And so the evening went.
So, did ya like the chappie? By the way, I forgot to type it at the top but I don't own Weiß, Schwartz, or E-Bay. I only own the idea for this fic, and
the fic itself. Don't bother sueing me, I only have $3.65, not enough to
even begin to cover the legal fee's. it'd be a waste of money.
I want at least 5 reviews before I update again, and If I get 10, I'll
update THREE chappies! Please people, I have extremely low self esteem
about my fics, I think all of them are really bad... I need reassurance
people! Is this fic really worth going on with? Give me answers! Review!
ja!
/*\Mizu/*\