Hao: Art isn't quite in the condition to do the disclaimer stuff.

Horo: She is sleeping.

Yoh: She took forever to type up this beautiful chapter for you all…

Horo: So please be kind and give her reviews!

Hao: And, the actual disclaimer. Art does not own Shaman King or any of its characters, though Verisa, Vixa, Eshumaru, Jason, and his own spirits, and all of her other charras are hers. She would not be happy if you stole them.

Te Artster: ZZZZZZZZZZZZ…Mew. ZZZZZZ /curls up next to Horo

Horo: 0o;

(In the first person for some odd reason)

Verisa smiled as she looked at the ground. The moving ground. She was riding Vixa around the park, doing nothing but having fun after her fight with Lysurg. She had gotten her revenge, and also discovered a new power in her. And, an odd peace had settled in her. The peace that her parent's deaths had not gone unnoticed, and their revenge had been accomplished. Verisa sighed and enjoyed the ride, not much caring that everyone was pretty much pissed off at her.

Back at Yoh's place, Pillica was tending to Lysurg's wounds. There were many. She shook her head. Verisa was too careless. Yoh was sitting on the sofa, arms crossed. He was acting very strange indeed. Anna was sitting in front of the TV, but not watching it. She had been thinking about Verisa and her latest attack. Verisa claimed she never practiced it, that it just came to her. Anna wasn't sure if it was bull or not. She had watched Verisa before and after her attack on Lysurg. She seemed to be striking at Lysurg like she had a grudge against him, but she wasn't sure.

"Damn her!" Pillica shouted out to no one in particular as a cut she had just tended to on Lysurg had spilt open again and was bleeding profusely. Horo was watching blankly. Did he really want to get involved with a girl who could probably kick his butt? He wasn't sure. He looked up as his sister swore. Verisa was definitely playing, not being all serious like he was when he was fighting. She had a stash of furyoku hidden that gave her the ability to mess around and not really attack during the fight. He watched Ren as Pillica threw aside an empty disinfectant bottle. He seemed to be in a trance, as if he had received the hits instead of poor Lysurg. (A/N: XD Mah real life buddy Jason said that Lysurg should get hurt. Then he went on about his own fanfics…0o;) Horo blinked.

"Does anybody know where Verisa is at?" He honestly didn't know. Verisa had suddenly disappeared after the fight. Anna shook her head, Yoh grunted, and Ren looked at him glaringly. "Why does it matter?" He asked sharply. Horo shrugged. "To make sure she doesn't attack Lysurg again.." he simply said. Lysurg winced as antiseptic was rubbed on a wound and nodded.

"Before, she kept going on about how I killed her parents. I didn't even meet her before then." His voice trailed off as he had to hold still so a bandage could be put around his ribs. Yoh blinked, "But, you have met her before. She tried to get you away from Jeanne so you could stay with us." Lysurg shook his head. "Nope, I don't remember that." He shrugged. Yoh looked bewildered. Manta looked up from his book and blurted out, "You should, unless you've had your mind sorted through and your thoughts erased." Every one looked at Hao, who was sitting on a chair looking innocently at the ceiling. He looked down, "What?" He shrugged and continued, "I haven't done anything. It was Jeanne, I know because..Because…" He blinked. He didn't want to admit what he had done. Lysurg looked annoyed. "Because you read through my thoughts. OW!" He clutched his side as Pillica tightened the bandage. Hao nodded his head solemnly. Yoh jumped up and looked his brother in the eye. "You can contact her through her head. Get her." Hao looked annoyed and turned to look at the fridge. "She's found a way to block me right now. I can't get hold of her." He grumbled under his breath. Yoh looked dismayed. "Man…" He flopped back down on the couch.

"I bet she'll come back. She sleeps here after all," Pillica said as she started putting away the bandages and medicine getting done with doctoring Lysurg. "She'll be back tonight and we can talk to her then." Hao suddenly looked dismayed. He got up and walked to his room. No body noticed because they were too wrapped up in their thoughts. Verisa had disrupted everything.

Jason sighed as he finished a piece of cheese. Something suddenly sparked in Manta's head. "Why doesn't Jason talk to her? I mean, their both American shamans and he knows her better than any of us." All turned to Jason who gaped at Manta.

"Whadda mean, 'knows her better than any of us'? Sure, I know some things that you all don't, but, I pretty much know everything about her that you guys do." He furrowed his brow. Yoh looked at Jason who was sitting next to him. "Are you serious? How can someone so out and open, be so secretive?" Jason shrugged at Yoh's question. His pixie spirit suddenly appeared. She said something to him and he nodded. "Well, we can ask her ourselves, she's coming down the drive." Everyone looked at the door, waiting for it to open up. When it did, it wasn't Verisa who walked through, it was a boy. A boy who looked like Yoh, but then not. (A/N: This was when I was a Yoh fanatic and had a character who looks a lot like Yoh but wasn't. I'll see if I can get a piccu done of him and put the link up here…) He walked through the door followed by Verisa, who looked odd. Her hair was messed up and she looked rather angry. The boy looked cool and calm, and when Verisa tried to hit him upside the head, he just put his arm up to stop it and pointed at the other people coming though the door. She nodded and walked off to her room. A tall slightly round boy came in next. After him, a smaller boy with bright orange hair in short little spikes came after. The two looked similar, and it was because they were brothers, even though they looked so different. Next walked in two girls. One looked like a female version of Ren, except colder. The other girl was totally opposite. She was dressed up in a school uniform and glasses. Her hair was a bright blonde. Verisa walked back out of her bedroom and back with her comrades. Her hair was fixed again. Hao walked out of his room and stood leaning against the hall to watch.

Verisa turned to Jason, suddenly speaking American, "Jason, come with us if you want. Otherwise, don't follow us. I'll talk to you occasionally." She quickly switched back over to Japanese. "I'm leaving. That is that. I must do something that will change lives." The Yoh-look alike nodded solemnly and held the door open for the rest of his team. Yoh got up and shouted, "Verisa!" She stopped and turned her head slightly so she could see him out of the corner of his eye. She shook her head then went through the door. The rest followed suit. The Yoh-look alike looked around, then shut the door quietly.

Yoh rushed over to the door and hastily opened it. There was no sign of them. He opened the door more for everyone else to see. Every body was confused. Yoh looked darkly at his brother who looked back at him. Yoh nodded for his brother to leave the hall and go someplace else. They needed to talk.

Te Artster: ZZZZZZz…mew. /curls up on Horo

Horo: oO;

Yoh: Art needs help. She has writer's block, again.

Horo: Yes. And as soon as she gets ideas to write more, she will quit sleeping and type up more lovely chapters for you. Plus, she'll quit sleeping on me…

Te Artster/purrs slightly

Hao: And, if you want any strange pairings, the…

Yoh/clamps hand over Hao's mouth We weren't suppost to tell, remember?

Hao: 0o; /nods

Horo: Meep. Oo;

Te Artster/laying on top of Horo's legs now Mew. 3