HEYAS EVRYBODY! IM BACK! MOOAHAHAHAHAHA… moving on.

The disclaimer is in the other chapter

yada yada yada lets move on

Chapter 2: Thinking of us-----------------------------

Leanna sat in the empty room assessing the job that needs to be done. "Ok, gotta bring in my furniture. Ryuichi will help me with that. I'll call him.

She walked into the lounge and picked up the phone. "Hmm…whats his number?" Leanna couldn't remember.

"Hey Leanna, whets up?" a voice said behind her. Leanna turned around to see Shinobu asked as she walked toward the woman on the phone. She became aquatinted with the other residents during her tour of the dormitory. One by one she was introduced to them as she and Keitaro made their way across the establishment.

"Oh, I'm just calling my brother to help with some furniture that needs to be moved, that's all. Is that ok? If he comes over--to help?" Leanna asked hesitantly, not quite sure on the rules yet. "Umm, if it's just too move furniture… I don't see why not." Shinobu said with a smile. "Thanks!" Leanna yipped and returned the smile.

'Great, this gives me a chance to talk to Ryu about our…situation."

"Briing…Briing…Briing" the noisy machine rang on into the darkness. "Hello?" a groggy-voiced being asked into the receiver. The figure was bathed in darkness. Only its silhouette appeared from the tiny slivers of moonlight that appeared through the window. "Ryu?" a hopeful female voice asked on the other line.

"Ugh, do you have any idea what time it is?" "Oh cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it. We have a little sitiation on our hands," the female voice said. "Ok, number one: 'sitiation' isn't a word. Number two: it's three in the freaking morning. And finally, number three: I DON'T WORK WITH YOU ANY MORE!" Ryu screamed through the phone.

"Ouch, you cut deep. Cut with the drama and get serious. I need you to get your butt over to hinata house. I'm moving there and I need some help. Also…" the girl on the other end lowered her voice. "We need to talk about keitaro." "That's right, keitaro lives there now doesn't he? Ugh, ill be on the first flight there. But remember, I'm not doing this for you; I'm doing this for him.

"Ha-ha, you can't lie to me. I know you love me. Try to get here by seven, maybe 7:10," again, her voice dropped low. "Just hurry, I'm worried." Ryu's own voice dropped, "don't worry; I'll be there as soon as I can."

"Oh yea," the girl on the other line quipped up again. "When you come to help with the moving, bring a strong man with you. Hehe see you later!" and then the line cut off on the other side. Ryu just rolled his eyes at her. She knew his secret. They all knew each others secrets. "My sister, she's something else." With that, we turned on his computer and booked his flight from America, to Japan.

Leanna hung up the phone after the conversation with her brother. She walked back upstairs to her room. As she walked up, she passed keitaro's room. She lingered and eavesdropped on a conversation he was having with kanako. 'Ugh, it's about math. Buncha' bookworms.'

Leanna felt her hear drop as she thought of keitaro being a book worm. When she knew him…well, let's just say he wasn't the sharpest tool in she shed. She used to give him lessons in language arts and math. 'I just hope to god he hasn't changed too much,'

She walked away from his door and continued onto her room. As leanna sat on the floor, memories of keitaro flooded her mind. Thoughts of them playing together, laughing together, living together bought tears to her eyes. One day he was gone from their lives, on what was thought forever, but now, here he is, with amnesia.

Leanna collected herself and began to plan her day for tomorrow. "Ryuichi should be here tomorrow, and with the both of us moving things it should only take and hour. I think I should get up at…maybe seven-ish? Then we'll be done by eight. That leaves me the rest of the day to go job hunting. Or should I go back to school? Hmm, decisions decisions.

She looked around her hear empty room and visualized what it would look like when personalized. 'Maybe.' she thought to herself. 'Maybe some yellow and brown curtains. That should give it a more earthly feel. Ryu could help me pick out some patterns, or maybe ken can.' She looked over at her clock. "10:00" it read.

"I guess its time to sleep," she thought as she laid herself down onto the futon. Before succumbing to the sandman's spell, visions of keitaro, ryuichi, and ken, playing together danced in her mind. With these gentle thoughts in her head, she drifted off to sleep, with a sad smile on her lips.