Seeing is Believing
Chapter 3
By Kiara Jaganshi
A/N: I don't have any comments for this chapter, so why am I putting an A/N in here? CAUSE I FEEL LIKE IT!!!!!! MUHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Send me reviews people! I'm feeling down in the dumps here! I feel so alone! Okay, Some of the words and terms I use, you might now know what they mean, so I put a little star thingy by it and you can find it down in the little bottom Japanese thingy on this page. I might do this for every chapter. This is kinda fun! Echo! Hey, it echoes up here! Hello, hello, hello. Hello, hello! Oh yeah! The disclaimer!
Disclaimer: If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho and especially Kurama, I would not be here right now writing fanfics. I would be having a date with Kurama instead. . I don't own Inuyasha, or I would be on a date with Miroku and Seshomaru and Koga and Naraku right now! . I like Naraku, so what? Leave me alone! He's hot in a very evil way! Like his dark locks! They're evilly kawaii! And don't forget his gorgeous eyes! They are so Utsukushii! (goes on and on about Naraku and moves onto Seshomaru) (just ignore her. She is not in her right state of mind now. Actually, she's never in her right state of mind)
'I hate every friggin' one of my relatives, I hate every single one of 'em. They're all little friggin'-.' Kiara's thought stopped at once as the train operator announced that they had arrived at her destination. All of her belongings had been moved before Kagome an her little chat, and all she was carrying was about $600 in her purse along with a history book so she could check up on it during her train ride.
"Miss Taisho, we have arrived at your destination," one of the female train people told her gently. Kiara grumbled and got up, slinging her backpack like purse over one shoulder and following the lady out of the train. "There is a car waiting for you out that way in the parking lot, so this is where I leave you, miss." The lady attendant bowed and went on to her other jobs and tasks she had.
Kiara sighed and made her way through the crowd. It looked like her ride wasn't here yet, so she just sat on one of the benches and took out her history book. 'Might as well read if I have to wait.'
"What are we doing here again?" Yuseke asked Kurama as they looked through the crowd. "And why am I here with you?"
"There is a transfer student coming to my college, and the school picked me to help her through the school a little as well as her studies," Kurama responded, ignoring the running commentary Youko was giving him on every girl they passed. "And I only brought you along because I needed someone to talk to so I could shut Youko out."
"Oh, that explains it. That's why you didn't bring Hiei," Yuseke observed. "Cause he would have added to that problem of yours."
"Exactly," Kurama congratulated. "I think that's the girl. Oh, no, I don't think so."
"So, is the girl hot, or is she a busu?" Yuseke asked, truly curious about her now. "Tell me! Don't keep this all to yourself!"
"Okay, well, I don't really now. They just told me that her name was Kiara Taisho, and that she had black hair with silver streaks, and she has lavender eyes."
"Silver streaks? Lavender eyes? Wow, she must be one of those wanna be pretty gyagu gals who thinks she's really pretty so she does all those things to herself. I bet you anything she's wearing a really slutty outfit right now!"
"Yuseke! I'm ashamed of you!"
'You're not really, are you?'
'Of course not, Youko. From the sounds of it, she thinks she's pretty. She must be rich too. Her father is one of the richest of people in the world.'
"And I bet you she's wearing a bunch of make-up too! Like you know, enhancing her lip line, putting on really dark mascara, fake eyelashes. That kind of stuff! And a bunch of jewelry too. Bad taste ones, you know, the old vintage ones!"
"Yuseke, I think you should look before you talk..." Yuseke stopped his rambling to look over at what Kurama was staring at. There was a girl sitting on a bench reading a history book. She barely had any eye shadow on, and if you could detect it, it was a faint silver one. She wore no lipstick or anything besides that. She had on a black turtleneck no sleeve shirt and plain blue jeans. The only jewelry she had on was a thin, silver chain. She had black hair with silver streaks. To add to that fact, she was really pretty.
"Is that her?"
"I think so. She seems to fit the description perfectly."
"Go up to her already then! We have to take her to her apartment or something, right? Maybe we can go have lunch too. I'm suddenly starving."
Kurama looked at Yuseke with a weird look on his face, but obeyed and walked calmly up to her. I bet you she faints for our good looks like every other girl does. Give her one of your award winning smiles too.
"Um, might you be Kiara Taisho?" Kurama asked.
"I am. Are you the person who's supposed to pick me up?" she replied, looking up at him from her book and giving him a smile. Kurama almost swooned at her feathery light voice.
"I-I am. Shall we go?"
"On one condition. We stop for lunch. I'm suddenly starved." Kurama surprised looked at her, but then recovered and flashed her a smile. A genuine smile.
Hey peoples! Here's my little Japanese Corner! Here are some definitions of words I used in the story, and some more you might like to know! If you disagree with me on the meaning, I beg to differ! I am Japanese, and my first language was Japanese. I should now what my main language's most simple words would mean! But if you still have doubts, tell me in a review, an email to me at KiaraJaganshiaol.com, or IM me at Kiara Jaganshi.
Busu --- Busu means ugly, geeky, all the things girls would hate to be, and boys would hate to date.
Gyagu --- Something towards the line of a gangsta girl. You know, bleached or dyed hair, lots of make up, loose socks in the case of Japan, short skirts, and a really dark tan. Yuseke was referring to Kiara being one because most girls who think they are pretty and all that are one. He made a big mistake though. Only guys that go for the really slutty type go for these girls. No offense to any who naturally look like a gyagu. I am reffering to those who choose to be so.
Otousan --- Father, dad, daddy, papa, that kind of stuff. Also might be said as Oousama, Otouchan, Touchan, or even papa in Japan.
Okasan --- Mother, mama, mom, mommy, that kind of stuff. Also might be said as Okasama, Okachan, Kasan, or even mama in Japan.
Ojichan --- Grandfather. Also might be said as Ojisama or Ojisan
Obachan --- Grandmother. Also might be said as Obasama or Obasan.
Imouto --- Little sister.
Otouto --- Little brother.
Nisan --- Older brother. Also might be said as Onisan, Onichan, Onisama, or Nichan.
Nesan --- Older sister. Also might be said as Onesan, Onesama, Onechan, or Nechan.
That's it for this chapter, but stay tuned for the next chapter! Send me lots and lots of reviews everyone! And if you want, make requests on what kind of Japanese words you would like to know. For example, if you want to know what elephant is in Japanese of something, just ask away!