Chappie Two Now Here! ...Well I would hope you know that since you're well... here... O.o
Well, good news: More action! –cheer-
Bad News: Might be a bit before next chapter comes... 'Course, you should get over it, and that's a far and long time away! –sweatdrop-
The next day Saggi spent her time moping around town, even though many times she spotted some of her friends, like Yusuke and Keiko bickering; as usual, and Kurama moping about his school. Botan could be seen flying to and fro, once and awhile. Even Kuwabara looked like he was having more fun than her!
Ever since last night, Saggi had been down. Her body showed her emotions, her tail and ears drooping as she walked around town, ignoring the looks of adult humans whispering about what they thought was a human child skiving off classes.
She ignored them. What did they know anyway, the pathetic fools.
She sat down at the fountain where she had met the others yesterday, and curled up on the rim, her fluffy tail curled high above her head like a question mark; she didn't like the water. Being part fire demon did that to you. ((A/N: If you couldn't tell, the other part of Saggi's demon heritage is cat demon.)) She sighed, her arms wrapped around her arms around her legs, staring at the ground she saw before her eyes.
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After a couple hours, the sun high in the sky, she felt another nearby. She looked up, and saw a boy sitting on the bench in front of the place where she sat. He was reading a book, some huge novel that she could probably never read. He was deeply immersed, and looked very strange for a human.
His hair was bright green, and curly, reaching to the middle part of the back of his neck. Two equally curly strands were pushed into the front of his face, shielding part of it. A pair of huge goggles, tinted yellow, were pushed into his hair. (( A/N: Think the Digimon team leaders... -sweatdrop- Somewhat lame example, but it works; right? ))
Saggi blinked, what a strange fellow. He also wore a seeming Chinese (( A/N: Japanese? Sorry I don't know these things too well... n.n; )) outfit, with long flowing blue sleeves to the shirt and to the ends of the pants; both articles of clothing covered in a golden border along the edge, strange and somehow seductive, in a weird way. Black simple shoes was what he wore on top his feet.
The boy, looking no older than perhaps sixteen, seventeen, looked up, sensing her looking at him.
"Oh... sorry." Saggi grinned weakly, her ears perking up, knowing the human boy couldn't see.
"That's quite all right." The boy's voice was light, and small sounding.
Saggi cocked her head, asking, "What're you reading?"
The boy quickly closed the book in one hand, and smiled, the grin not spreading into his emerald eyes, which remained cold and gleaming like the crystal they were named for.
"Uh, right. Who are you by the way?"
"I'm... Shoot. Like a flower seed." Shoot replied, cool and calm.
"Hmmm..." Saggi said.
As fascinating as this conversation was, she'd rather not spend her entire glorious afternoon talking to this bookworm. She had better things to do.
"Well, nice meeting you Shoot, but I have to go." Saggi got up, unfurling her tail and swishing to stretch it.
"Right. Same to you." Shoot nodded.
As Saggi walked away, Shoot grinned, opening his book and starting to read again, "Same to you... Saggi."
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"Saggi..." Hiei murmured, looking over the city from his perch sitting atop a construction site in the middle of the city. He was taking a break from his pitiful training, jumping to and fro from beam to beam in the ghostly
He tightly gripped the photos from the day before, staring across the human world in a sense of nostalgia. He had separated the pictures into three, instead of one long sheet of the small pictures.
A gust of wind appeared from no where and blew Hiei furiously, the beams surrounding him creaking and groaning, and Hiei himself gripped himself, holding on for dear life. In the process, unbeknownst to Hiei, two of the photos fluttered out of his hands and into the wind, scattering into the air.
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"Man... am I totally pooped!" Saggi yawned, stretching her back and arms, currently over-loaded with shopping bags and other items.
The sun was blood red, its colour seeping into every corner and crack. Saggi started to walk away, back towards the center of the city and the fountain, walking on a sidewalk next to stores and homes.
"Strange..." Saggi murmured, swinging her bags side to side in her arms, "Where is everyone?"
It was true. Not a soul could be seen in her distance. Her ears picked up the sounds of other humans, and she smelled them as well, but that was far away. Not where she was.
"Okay... weirdness..." Saggi stopped, and was suddenly filled with a sense of fore boding.
She dropped her bags, and began sprinting towards the center of the city, for something there was calling her towards it.
How much she would regret that action later.
Yay! Finished! And sorry, that's all for now! I'm typing up the third chappie as we speak... ermm, as I type! :D Hang on for a bit more!
...Okay, I lied. Not that much action in this chapter, but I SWEAR, next one will be da bomb! ...And full of large, excruciatingly-painful-to-write-descriptions! -dies-
Oh yes, -pops up from grave- R&R! NOW! n.n -dies again-