Hey, it's me. sorry 4 ont updating yesterday. i use the computer the library 'cause the 1 at home iz slow. i had 2 leave early, so sorry 2 the 2 devoted fans.

FYI: I don't frits Basket (look! i didn't sob this time!)

Chapter 6

HI, I'm Yuki Sohma, aka the 'Prince'. Today, I didn't really feel like one. I hate that stupid cat. He can open up to people and say anything, unlike me. I'm so shy, as much as that hurts to admit.

House:

"So, Tohru is Kyo's date to that prom" Shigure said. He had finished listening to Yuki talking about his day. Shigure cracked a little smile. "Don't worry, there are other fish in the sea, right?" he said.
Yuki sighed. "I know"
"Then what's wrong?"
"The other girls at school, that's what. I'm not as relaxed with them as I am with Ms. Honda"
"Well, at any rate, eventually the love you deserve will show up. Just hang on, okay?"
"…alright. I'm going for a walk"
"Okay. Just be back by 11:00"

Town:

Yuki had no idea where his feet were taking him. He just kept staring at them, moving forward. When he wasn't, Yuki stared at ordinary places (parks, movie houses, etc.). The only difference is he imagined Tohru and Kyo spending time together at those places. It drove him crazy.

"Why?" he asked himself, while taking a seat at a bench "Out of all the people that could have been Kyo's date, it had to be Ms. Honda" Yuki looked across the street; there was a garden shop. He remembered the days of him and Tohru at the secret base. The happy times.

Yuki got out of his seat, feeling a little better. He glanced at the clock above Rite-Aid; it read 6:30 p.m. "Well, I'd better find my way home; I have NO idea where I am" - crowds gradually got bigger – "I'd better find that way fast," he thought.

Outskirts of Town:

Yuki managed to get away from the crowds. However, it came with a cost; now he was more confused about his area than ever. And not only that, it started to rain. Quickly, he ran into the café across the street. He hung up his sweater on the hook next to him as he entered. Yuki got to the only two-seater table left.

It looked like your typical café. You could see dimmed lights, the dark atmosphere, and a small stage for performances. And, of course, there was a counter for paying whatever you ordered. Sometimes, there would be demo CD's from local bands or singers. But it's mostly for paying whatever you ordered.

The place was really crowded, thanks to the rain. "Excuse me sir, would you like some thing?" said the waiter who was now at Yuki's table. "Oh… just a raspberry tea" he said. "Okay, It'll be here in a few minutes.

As the waiter left, Yuki saw someone come in and that someone spotted him.
"Yuki?"