A/N: OK. My internet's been down—so I haven't updated. That AND I just started writing now…which means I haven't even written the chapter yet—but whatever. When you read this—I will have already FINISHED writing it and—yeah. Never mind. I'm confusing myself and I feel a headache coming on.

Ow.

K—just read.


"Check mate." Aerith beamed.

I furrowed my brows, "NOT FAIR—I have no idea how to play this game."

She giggled and shrugged her shoulders, "You made ONE right move."

"YEAH. Cause all I know about this game is that the horsy thingie can make an L move."

"Ok..so you want to play again?" she started setting up the game pieces.

"No…I think I'd rather go bum on the couch and watch TRL or something." I flashed her a smile and then got up and skipped out of the room. Why'd I just skip? That was really fruity—Whatever.

'Welcome back—we're all here on TRL and our special guest today is Joel Madden from Good Charlotte and..'

The rest I didn't hear—I was kinda busy petting the TV screen. I don't have a crush on that guy—I just think he's super hott. I'm not used to seeing him in all white though—must be some weird stage he's going through. His band is still all in black though, which is a good thing.

It's Wednesday, we had no school today—holiday—and I didn't make any plans with my friends..so I was stuck at home all day with Aerith.

"OH MY GOSH—I am SOOOOO BORED!" I groaned.

"Oh stop complaining Yuff. If you're so bored why don't you go clean your room?" Aerith said from the kitchen. (Why is it that every time you complain about being bored your parent or someone old tells you to do your chores?)

"So I can bore myself even MORE?" I clicked off the TV, "No thanks." I got off the couch and started towards the hallway, "I'll be in my room if anyone calls or comes by."

"Will you be cleaning?" she stopped cutting the vegetables.

"YES Aerith—nothing FUNNER than cleaning out my room." I said sarcastically and in a totally fake voice.

"And I can't make it on my oooooown, because my heart is in OHI-OOOOOO. So cut my wrists and black my eyes…" I sang as I walked into my room. I had another song stuck in my head. I wonder what Ohio is. Must be in another world or something—the song ROCKS though.

I shut the door and locked it. I spilled some soda on the wife beater I was wearing earlier and needed to change. I pulled on a Volcom t-shirt and then pulled my hair up into a ponytail. Well—I attempted to anyway. My hair was kinda too short though and kept getting…untied. So I just made two pigtails.

Ooo. If I had a cowboy hat I'd look like…er—a cowgirl right now. Well..not really. I'd need the whole western look..and a horse…and—do I need to own a COW to be a COWgirl? Ooo. Too much thinking for me…headache. Ugh..

Nothing to do. Nothing to do.

I flopped down onto my bed and just stared at the ceiling. I (with the help of Aerith and Selphie) painted my room last month—black walls with big white polka dots. I think it looks spiffy. I turned my head and gazed out the window—nothing interesting out there either. BLAH. I guess………I'll go online? Eh..sure.

I pulled myself off the (super comfy) bed and walked over to the computer in the corner of the room. First thing I did when I got on was open up Winamp, the thing I use to listen to music with. I double clicked the first song, My Chemical Romance-Helena (I love that song).

Now what?

Oh yeah…internet. Click. Type in password. Wait. Wait…………….for like—ever. Why's it taking so long? I have Comcast—shouldn't I be connected ALL THE TIME?

…Oh yeah. Forgot to press enter. I feel stupid now..

As soon as I logged on a small window popped up and said "IM catcher: you are receiving an IM from ROCKINloser would you like to 'ACCEPT' or 'IGNORE'?"

"Um…ok. Who the heck is that?" I clicked accept anyway for the heck of it.

ROCKINloser(5:47): Hey Yuffie. (It's Sora)

Yuffums(5:47): OH HEY BUDDY! Lol—how'd you get my sn?

ROCKINloser(5:48): it's in your list of 'contacts' on your xanga.

Yuffums(5:48): OOH. Stalking me..eh?

Yuffums(5:48): hah ha. jk

ROCKINloser(5:48): lol. whatever.

ROCKINloser(5:49): so you do anything today?

Yuffums(5:49): er—no I didn't. I feel like such a loser. All I did was stay home with Aerith.

ROCKINloser(5:50): Aerith?

Yuffums(5:51): OOH. That's the chick-lady I live with. Lol—like you, I don't live with my mommy.

ROCKINloser(5:51): oh.

Yuffums(5:52): who DO you live with?

ROCKINloser(5:52): Donald and Goofy. We live in the hotel

Yuffums(5:52): trsllly?

Yuffums(5:53): lol—that was a HUGE typo. REALLY?

ROCKINloser(5:53): lol, yeah.

"Yuff, it's Selphie!" Cloud shouted from the living room.

Yuffums(5:53): oops. Hang on nerd, brb.

ROCKINloser(5:54): ok

Yuffums Auto Response: I SAID BRB LOSER!

ROCKINloser(5:54): hahaha

I ran through the hallway and then slid into the living room. (we have hardwood floors AND I had my checkered socks on)

After running into an end table by the couch and then falling on my butt I received strange looks from both Cloud and Aerith. I just laughed at myself and then picked up the phone.

"Yes?"

"Where were you today?"

"What are you talking about?" I leaned against the wall and looked out the open windo. Oo..today was really pretty. And I didn't come outside at all?

"Uh—HELLO! Today the girls and I went to the mall, why didn't you come?"

"OH. I didn't know about that. Besides—I have this shopaholic problem thingie where I can't go near a mall without wanting to buy everything in it—so unless I actually have munny on me, I can't go to the mall." I took in a deep breath. That was a long run on sentence…or whatever it's called.

"Oh. How did you NOT know about it? Kairi was supposed to tell you about it yesterday."

OOH. So that's why I didn't know—that little meanie pants didn't WANT me to go—

"Yuff?"

"Yes?"

"Well, anyway. You missed out. You'd better be there next time."

"Yeah. Sure. Hey—I will talk to you tomorrow or..online or whatever. Gotta go."

"Oh..kaay. Bye Yuffie."

"Bye."

I just saw a flash of silver go by the water fountain and into the alleyway. I have bad eyesight—but I can DEFFINATELY tell when I see Riku from a distance. I dashed back into my room, pulled on a pair of torn/destroyed jeans and slipped on my vans and then hurried out of the hotel. I hopped over the railing onto a bench……not knowing there was a hobo sleeping on it. Which was bad…cause I stepped on the guy. LUCKILY he was dead asleep though—or I would have been in trouble. Wait—what am I talking about? I am the GREAT NINJA YUFFIE—I can kick anyone's butt!

The hobo groaned.

I sped away into the alley as fast as I could.

I'm not scared of that guy…

HA—and I have an excuse. I'm trying to catch up to Riku. YEAH. "You're lucky Mr. Hobo man." (I totally said that to myself when I got out of sight though—who'd be dumb enough to yell that out?)

I heard the large third district doors shut. I spun around. So I'm guessing this kid likes to play tag?

I pushed the doors open and turned around to push them shut again. I turned around and scanned the busy (which is pretty rare) place for a silver-haired hottie. I gave up and asked one of the merchants,

"Have you seen a boy with silver hair come by here?"

Bad booth to choose, this guy sold fish—so…his whole booth reeked. Of fish. Which isn't a pretty smell. "YAH. I did—that's something you don't forget very easily. He went uh..that way." He pointed..that way. I need to learn which way is north, south, east and junk. Oh well—at least I know my LEFT from RIGHT.

Hey..not everyone does, you know.

Yeah…ok—back to the story. I just continued in the direction I was pointed in. I gazed up at the balconies; I think I'm BEHIND the hotel building now?

Then I heard the voice of some random chick call out, "HEY RIKU!"

I snapped my head in the direction. There he was, the handsome silver-haired boy I had been looking for…for like EVER. Plus I've been TRYING to get a chance to talk to him—but this kid is like, SUPER hard to get a hold of—OR FIND.

"HEY!" I yelled out waving my hands. He looked over at me and smiled. I jogged over to him, "WOW. I have been trying to find you all day." I exaggerated, "Where have you been?"

"Oh. I'm sorry. Heh..I was just walking around trying to figure out where everything is." He said folding his map.

"OOOOH THAT'S RIGHT—you're new here. Wow—you could have just asked me to show you around you know." I grinned.

Riku smirked, "Ok..Yuffie. Would you show me around Traverse Town?"

"Gladly." I started walking towards the second district doors.

Riku chuckled and caught up to me quickly, "So where are we going?"

"We're going into the second district now." We entered the doors, "We just left third."

He nodded but I could tell he was totally confused.

"How many districts are there?"

"Just three. Oh and—" oh poop. I forgot—

He arched an eyebrow, "And what?"

"I totally forgot I was still online—OMG. I told Sora BRB and..I never W(went)RB'd."

"What?" I guess he doesn't use the internet much.

"Whatever—never mind. Sora probably signed off by now."

"Oook.." Riku glanced over at the gizmo shop then back at me. "What's that?"

"Oh..it's a—" I thought for a moment, "I don't know what it is. It's closed down though."

"Oh. Who lives up there?" he pointed up at Squall's apartment.

"Oooh. That's where the 'HUMAN ROCK' lives." I said in a 'dual tone'. Now in a happy tone again, "Would you like to meet him?"

"Uh…sure. But—why do you call him that?"

I walked up the stairs, "Because…he's human, and he acts like a rock. Therefore I call him the HUMAN ROCK."

Riku gave me a puzzled look, but I grinned and he just started laughing. Oh even his laugh makes you want to pounce on him.


Wednesday-entry 6

OH MY GOSH. I had fun today—well, it started out boring, but then turned fun when I found Riku. I gave him a tour of Traverse Town and introduced him to some people and I tried to introduce him to Squall, but he wasn't home. Darn. But I guess they'll just have to meet some other day.

Anyway..Riku asked me if I wanted to hang out again Friday—maybe show him around some more since we didn't get to see everything today. And OF COURSE I said "HECK YES I WANT TO!" I'm like…now, VERY HAPPY. Isn't this the part where the psycho girl writes in her notebook (or whatever) Mrs. Riku repeatedly? Whatever—I'm NOT a psycho girl.

I only wrote it once then crossed it out cause it sounded dumb.


A/N: lol—I'm eating a hot pocket. (that was random)