I couldn't believe it. I just couldn't. Never has an argument between my best friend Jason and Horo Horo gotten so extreme. They tore up Yoh Asakura's living room till it was unrecognizable. The shit heads. They had toppled over chairs, lamps, and innocent people, such as Ren, Manta, and Yoh himself. Usually, Jason's and Horo's arguments have something of meaning, sometimes not. This was a not time. It made me soo mad. All of this destructive stuffs over a piece of chocolate. A flippin piece of chocolate!
I glared as they knocked over another chair, yelling insults at each other. I would have been cool with it and helped them clean up, but they just….Gahhh! I glared at them as they shouted mindless words at each other. I walked swiftly over to them and grabbed the candy from their hands. They stared blankly at me, then started begging like dogs. -; Horo was at my feet whimpering and Jason was hidden from my sight. I backed up and saw a pillow coming flying and hit Horo's head.
"HA! Take that, you fake snow lover!" Jason shouted, jumping up from the couch. Manta started running towards us, and succeeded in keeping Horo from attacking Jason. Reason? He ran into me and I fell into Horo and we rolled over Jason. It was a mess. I quickly jumped up and left, cursing. I shouted back as I left, "YOU GUYS HAD BETTER GET THIS PLACE CLEANED UP OR BOTH ANNA AND I WILL BE ON YOUR CASES!" I heard hustling and bustling in the living room. I was satisfied. I ran down the hall to my bedroom and slammed the door behind me. Ever since Yoh found me after my encounter with his brother, Hao, nothing has ever been right.
I can't remember what happened, just that Yoh was at my side when I woke up. He said I was hurt badly and had been hit with fire. We both knew who it was and we never spoke of it to the others. It wasn't possible. Only yesterday during gym class did I remember what happened. Yoh figured out that I remembered and kept hammering me on what happened. I sighed and looked over at my mirror to look at my reflection. Purple dyed bangs, lightdark brown hair, dark green eyes. Not very pretty for a girl if you ask me, but, apparently I have boys making fan clubs and watching me where ever I go. Anna told me. I am the one person she doesn't order around. She can't. We are both stubborn and powerful and won't give up a fight. So, we just work together. Actually, making some of the boys suffer makes me feel all happy inside. I looked up as Yoh opened my door. I sighed dramatically and flopped my face into my pillow.
"You can't keep it bottled up forever," Yoh said, walking over to my desk chair. He sat in it backwards, watching me closely. I didn't move, thinking he would leave, but nooooooo.
"Verisa! Please! I need to know what happened." He gave me that sad serious look that he gives when he wants something or something is wrong. It was evil. After 30 seconds, I finally gave in.
sigh "Alright. It was disgusting. Seriously." shudders Yoh looked at me in an almost scared fashion. I looked up as Ren walked into my room. I narrowed my eyes at him and Yoh turned to look at him.
"You need to split Horo and Jason apart. They are literally at each other's throats." Ren crossed his arms and stood back as if I were to go and undo this wrong. Yoh looked at me then Ren, then back at me again.
"If you're so powerful and strong, why don't you do it?" I closed my eyes and flipped on my back. I peaked open my eye and saw Ren blushing slightly. I'm not sure if it was the comment, or something else. We all heard a crash downstairs and cussing. I sighed. "Get Anna." I turned my back to the boys and pulled a pillow over my head. I heard Ren leave, but Yoh stayed put. It was like that for several minutes until a crash and the hum of guitar strings reached his ears.
"CLORAH!" He jumped up and rushed out of the room. I smirked. He named his guitar Clorah. laughs Oh dear. I smiled as I heard Yoh yelling and the whimpers of Jason and Horo. It was beautiful. I looked at my two katanas resting in their case. They shimmered with the light, almost seeming alive. I shut my eyes, welcoming the darkness they gave me. I heard another crash and a bunch of gasping. Then silence. I opened my eyes when a guilty-innocent voice reached my ears.
"Verisa….You know that little glass horse you loved so much?" "YES!" I shouted back.
….. "I think you might want to come out here." An eerie hush followed as my mind wondered what could have possibly happened to my horsey figure. They didn't. No, they couldn't have. I jumped out of bed and raced down the hall to the living room, which had been half ass cleaned up. There was the 5 boys standing there looking guilty, all avoiding my eye. groans They did. I glared at them then at the glass horse figure. It was, was very stunning. Now, it had no head. I took a breath, picked up some nearby books and satisfied myself with the sound of the books hitting their heads. Their whimpering sent me into a fit of giggles and I had to excuse myself to my bedroom.