If Kyo Were President Chapter Two
Before I get started, I'd like to thank all of you for your nice comments. I don't think I've ever gotten so many reviews for my fanfiction, as I have this one, and it makes me feel great. I'd also like to apoplgize for taking so long to write chapter tow, seeing as I've been very busy and I've just started school again. Freshman in high school, w00t! Anywho, this chapter sould be wasier to understand, as I've stoppoed typing in script for, and have Rped a lot more since that last chapter. Bon Apatite, folks!
Kyo now sat behind the dest kin the big 'ole ofval office. Every teenager hungry for power's life long dream. Good thing everyone currently working for him spoke Japanese, or he'd be in some deep crap.
Dudeinblack1 walked briskly into the office, after giving a sound knock on the door, then swinging the door open as if it were a fly that had been flying rather too closely to his face. "Mr. President, it would see you have some paper work to fiil out." Indeed, the dude's arms were loaded with a tack of ppers at least the height of Kisa.
"Have my secretary do it." Kyo grumbled, as he leanded back in his very expensive leather swivle seat, and propped his feet up on the extreamly nice oak desk he'd probably never use, however many terms he turned out to be in office.
"Sir, you don't have a secretary." Dudeinbalck1 pointed out in a monotonus voice, as most secret service men usually spoke.
"Bring me the phone them! How am I supposed to get a secretary if I can't get a hold of one!" Kyo snapped, waving his arms madly in the air.
Dudeinblack1 walked out of the office without so much as a glance back, even though he was very well aware that there was a phone sitting on the edge of the desk, if the stupid teenager would get his head out of his butt and actually think about someone other than himself for once in his life, and a petite Asian woman apearked with a sleek Nokia phone from Verizon resting upon a golden platter, a few minutes later.
"Thank you very much!" Kyo snapped as he snateched the phone away, without even smiling at her. Besides, he was president, and if a president didn' want to smile, he shouldn't have to!
He quickly dialed the phone nuber of the Sohma household, and it seemed to ring at least 12 times until at last someone picked up. "Hello?" An unnaturally high voice for a male, blared into the phone, in a singsong voice.
"Ayame, let me talk to Toru." Kyo demanded quickly, hoping to be off the phone with the extreamly annoying snake as soon as possilbe.
"I'm hurt! YOu don't want to talk to wonderful me?" Ayame's voice sounded slightly teary.
"Nope! Now I demand you let me talk to TOru, before I ssend one of my secret service men to kick your ass!" Kyo yelled.
"You don't really mean that, do you Kyo-kun?" Ayame spoke now teasingly.
"OF CORSE I MEAN THAT YOU BASTARD SNAKE! NOW LET ME TALK TO TORU!" Kyo's patients had been worn to the max, and he was ready to jump through the phone and strangle him all by himself, as he'd tried several times to do long before he became president.
"Fine, I'm going! Don't have a cow!" Ayame chuckled, and went to hand the phone to Toru, who was in her bedroom tiding up after having Hana and Uo over for the weekend.
"Hello?" Toru asked into the reciever, cheerful at the prospect of receving a call.
"Hey, just the person I was wanting to talk to." Kyo had calmed down after finally heraing Toru's voice.
"I'm glad to hear that, Kyo!" Toru was grinning. "So, how's being president of the United States?"
"It's good enough. I was wondering if you'd like to come be my secretary, though. I have at least a ton of paper work that needs filled out, and I was figuring you could help me out. That is, if you wanted to..." Kyo was planning to put her on a guilt trip, knowing how easy it was.
"I'd love to! But how am I going to get to America?" Toru was frowning on her end of the pone, and Kyo could tell she was disapointed by her voice.
"Don't worry about that. I'll simply send a jet over to get you. As far as the secret service men have told me, they're fast as hell, and I can use them to pick up whoever I want. I'll be over to pick you up in oh, about and hour. I suggest you start packing as soon as we get off the phone." Kyo said. "See you in a bit, Toru." He added, before hanging up the phone.
As soon as she hung up, TOru dropped the phone of the floor, and as much against her rules as it was, she crawled up onto her bed and started jumping up and down, squealing with delight. SHe was going to America! AMERICA!
"Woah, did someone give you a hyper pill or something?" Haru asked with a smirk, as he peaked his head in through her doorway.
Toru turned a deep shade of red, and quickly plopped down on her bed, embarassed at being caught bouncing on her bed. "I'm going to America to help Kyo out! He's sending a plane to get me in an hour!"
"Good for you, but could you keep it down? I"m trying to help Kisa with some homework, and she's finding it hard to concentrate." Haru asked.
"Um, sure!" Toru turned an even deeper shade, and went to start packing her bags, having done all the cleaning she'd intended on doing when she first came into her bedroom.
I hope that was long and satifying enough! I'd like to dedicate this to Emily, seeing as she read this fanfict the day I told her about it! We happen to attend the same high school, and eat lunch together every day!