Guess who's back?
Back again?

CY's back.
Tell a friend, tell a friend.

Waaahooo!

So I'm back and better than ever! Thank you very much.

Amep: And the damn anime doesn't belong to her, either.

CYS: Yes, thank you.

Amep: mumbles Oh, shut up...

CYS: Fires out of cannon.

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

...Enjoy.


Many hours late, Hiei was, with increasing regret, sitting in the Urameshi living room, watching a particularly sickening display of drunken idiocy. Yusuke and Kuwabara (who had stumbled in half-frozen at around nine, and lain comatose on the floor for over an hour as he thawed) were both donning decorative Christmas hats, each submerged in an endless sea of bells. The ringing of these confounded things was irritating enough unto itself, but added to the aggravated shouts of the two men in the center of the room, the whole scene was becoming quite unbearable. And, of all things, they were fighting over-

"SOCKS!"

"SOCKS? No man, you're crazy! BOXERS!"

Kurama giggled in the corner, slightly giddy himself, but hiding it well. Apparently the discussion of proper sleeping attire was amusing to him; but personally, Hiei had no great desire to imagine Usuke Urameshi clothed in only his socks.

"Are you saying that socks are worse than boxers? Is that it? Are you saying that…. Are you saying that they are INFERIOR? Well let me tell YOU something, mister!" Urameshi said, poking kuwabara in the chest, "My boxers could beat your socks ANY day!" And with a final push, un unstable Kuwabara fell backwards onto the couch, dragging Yusuke with him. Both finally passed out.

"I've just GOT to take a picture of this..." Whispered Keiko.

And so it was, several hours later, that the two friends woke up in quite and understandable panic in each other's arms, to the guffaws of their companions. Joining in on the laughter, Yusuke showed his guests to the door.

"We really must do that again sometime" giggled Yukina.

"Yes, it was splendid" grinned the kitsune.

Hiei just rolled his eyes and followed behind as the merry friends walked down the icy sidewalk, covering his ears as they shouted,

"HAPPY DECEMBER 18TH!"


So, who's happy I'm back?
I AM!

Well everyone, review!