Fiction Incorporated
Disclaimer: Don't own CATS, Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter, Buffy: The Vampire Slayer, Harry Potter, Meredith Gentry, Inu-Yasha, Fushigi Yûgi, or others I might use.
A/N: In this world, Actresses and Actors are chosen if they meet the physical and naming requirements, Sorry David Bowie and Sarah Geller.
Summary: Welcome to Everlasting torture and pain, also known as, the Studio. Have fun!
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"Viré!"
Over a dozen tiny beads launched into the air, spinning till they'd whittled themselves down to razor points and flying towards the tall, handsome, stoic Inu Taiyoukai. He stayed completely still, and then a streak of green passed and the beads fell to the ground, dissapating back into shadows.
"Eh, you wen miss one couple," Ray drawled from the side, where she was lounging.
Sesshoumaru looked down, and his eye began to twitch in irritation at seeing the five holes in his clothing, which dripped blood. He pinned his Trainer down with a deadly glare. "I thought you said you wouldn't be using the guns today."
Leslie snorted, reclining and waving him off dismissively. "Honestly, like I ever tell the truth about how I'm going to Train people."
Sesshoumaru wiped his face off with a towel and flopped down onto the ground, grumbling under his breath as Trainer tossed him a bottle with a thick red liquid in it.
Ray giggled helplessly, "Honestly, if only all of your Anime otaku could see you now."
Sesshoumaru rolled his eyes at the little, though he honestly couldn't say that concerning her age, brat and threw the sweat-drenched towel at her. "Hush, your sister Trains you next."
Leslie chuckled, rolling into a standing position and stretching in one fluid movement. "Actually, I have a meeting in less than an hour, with some Writers and Actors. Apparently Anita is giving Hamilton some grief about how slutty she's making her Character and some other Writers need to know if I can find some Actors for them. Tsubaki is going to be taking over your Training for now."
Sesshoumaru perked up. "Is Takahashi-san going to be there?"
Ray and Leslie both stared at him blankly then quickly shook away the image of Sesshoumaru with koinu ears and tail out of their heads. "Hai," Leslie began drily, "Need me to pass along a message?"
Sesshoumaru waved a hand dismissively, "Of course not, I'm coming along."
Ray swallowed her snickers and Leslie groaned mentally in aggravation. "All right," She drawled amicablely, "Come along then."
Sesshoumaru stood and Ray gave her kokoro-aniki a wicked smirk as they left.
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A.N: Helllooooo! Echo, echo, echo Iiiisss Theerrreee Annnyyyboooddyyy Theerreee?
Meh, Guess not.
