Kit: All right, I'm writing more of this stupid fic. Review if you want, flame if you want but all you'll be doing if you flame is proving you have no life and giving me something to laugh at.
Mitsuru squeaked slightly and ran over to the door, "Nothings going on! Everything is fine!"
There was silence then, "Why does everyone in there sound insane? Are you sure nothings wrong in there?"
"Yes, very sure! Please go away!" Mitsuru glanced back just in time to see Akira attaching himself to the hanging fan and Nozomu turning it on.
Oboro sweatdropped slightly at the sounds coming from inside the room. He heard Mitsuru shriek suddenly, "Get down from there! I said down you stupid wolf!! No, wait don't.... CRASH OWWWW!!!! That hurt!"
Oboro stared at the door as he continued to listen to the three boys inside, "Mitsuru, me wan' more. Now!" Oboro blinked, was that Nozomu?
"No, you damn vampire, you can't have more! We're all going to be in enough trouble as it is, look at the mess you two made in this room!"
Akira, at least Oboro thought it was Akira, whimpered, "We no mean to. Jus' wanna have fun."
Oboro finally just shook his head and walked away, deciding that he really did not want to know anymore.
Mitsuru stared at the drunken, and very naked, werewolf that was staring at him pleadingly, "Akira, that is very disturbing. Go put your clothes back on."
Akira cocked his head to one side and then looked over at his clothes and back to Mitsuru again, "But it feels better without them."
The tengu choked and stared at the werewolf in shock, "I don't care! Just put the damn things back on so I won't have to see you naked anymore!"
Akira growled, "If you no wanna see me naked, then look the other way."
Mitsuru shook his head and glanced over at Nozomu, only to gasp in even more shock.
Nozomu had somehow gotten hold of one of the fan blades while the thing was spinning at full speed and was being carried around and around, laughing all the way.
"Nozomu, get down from there this minute! I mean it Nozomu, you'll be sorry if you don't listen to me! I'll make you sorry!"
The vampire only laughed harder, "Can't make me, can't make me! Won't come down, not at all! Not for long time!"
Mitsuru snarled and ran over to grab onto Nozomu's feet, "I said get down....AHHHHH!!!!!"
Mitsuru screamed as Nozomu's momentum carried him around the room with the drunken vampire, "NOZOMU!!! LET GO NOW!!!"
Nozomu laughed harder as his hands slipped from the fan and both members of the lunar race came crashing down.
Mitsuru impacted heavily with the dresser in the corner of the room. As the room went dark the last thought that went through his head was, 'I wonder if Misoka could help.'
Kit: There you go, enjoy the insane and pass it around. Sorry it's so short.