Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or Ranma ½ and its characters. In fact, I would go insane if I own them or even being a character in both series. Too much chaos for my blood! Plus that's unbelievable, because I live for chaos!
University of Freedom Wings
Meeting of two rivals Pt. 2
By: Suki4ever
Between Nerima and Tokyo, Japan
It rain hard…
So hard like the beating of drums at a loud rock concert. We don't want to forget the thunder! Jeez, it was a freaking war out side. Knowing me with my misfortune. I ran into the mess. I had no choice as always. It was run or dies. Guess you knew what I pick.
It took some quick thinking and speed, for me to manage to get out of town. Out of breath and soak to the bone. My eyes keep flicking back down the road, making sure I lost the 'war hounds'. I let out a big sigh and straighten up when the coast was clear.
'That was close; I thought I won't make it out.' That's when I remember about the rain. My body hunch over like an old man. God must hate me. At that thought lightening struck, rain pours even harder. Yup he really does hate me.
My eyes snap wide as I remember I got people to lose. Straighten up my back again with renal vigor. I grab my suitcase and high tail it out of there. I ran like I own the devil five dollars. Hehe, that's the only think of to describe the way I ran. Shit I was out.
Nearly slipping on puddles and almost crashing into people, I finally made it half way to the airport. A four mile distance. I don't think they can get me now. I stop at a corner to catch my breath. The rain began to slow little, to my relief. Maybe this will not be that much of a bad day after all.
Sigh…me and my big mouth.
After the say words, it rain back to hard. I look up to the sky, damn you rain god. Throw it in my face, why don't you. You enjoy causing misery. You sadist bastard. He did not like that statement one bit.
o o o
Ten minutes later
Here I am dragging my soak and sorry ass through the rain. Piss off by the minute.
It's seems, it has to rain when I have a good day. It was like the rain god keeps doing this to have fun at his expanse. My misfortune. On the day that I was to bid my old day bye, the rain god decides to mess it all up. Damnit.
The rain fall turn into gallons. You all know where all those minutes of being the rain leads. Months ago, I have been training my new skills, making a break through. I can get wet without turning, but… Yes there's a but, if I stay wet for couple of minutes. I change folks. Turn into a freaking girl. Still can't get rid of this damn curse.
The water triggers my curse, which I thought I had under control then. In a puff, there I am in my female form. I was not a very happy camper. With no spare time to get some hot water, I went as I am. Not loving it one bit. This is not how I want my first day of freedom to be. I was so far from beyond piss off. I was down right furious. Damn!
After all this shit, I bet you all are wondering. Why the fuck are you walking in the rain instead of taking a cab, if this type of shit still happens to you. Well good question. You know those 'devils' that use to cause me hell, they got the cabs tag in this area. Sigh. I know...my life sucks.
An half an hour gone and I was at the airport. Damn I feel like a wet and lost puppy. Coming through the doors, boy were people staring. I gave them a good glare, they all turn back around. Mind your own damn business. Shit you think they never saw a lost soul before. I sneeze then. Ah man, now I have a cold!
It was slightly difficult to get though inspection. Since I am really a dude, now woman. I almost did not get on the plane.
Lucky, I still have connections with some paper work on my female character. I was let though. But more piss off.
When I got on the plane that when I meet up with this bouncy ditzy blonde flight attendant in my face being perky, acting all cheerful. I just lost it. I cuss and rave at top of my lungs, giving her a reality check. Really, if you see someone in a bad mood, leave them the fuck alone!
That pops her high supreme bubble. Now she is in the same mood as me. Well almost. I left her alone in her anger mood and went to go find my seat. When sat, god only knows that this make my day even worse.
Sitting next to me, was this guy with black hair and brown eyes. It looks like I nearly gave him a fright. I smile a little in my mind. Weak bastard. I twist in my seat, trying to get comfortable. It was not easy with wet clothes on.
The once happy go lucky airplane assistant finally calm and was now directing people to put on their seatbelts. I just glare at her as she pass by, she ignore me. What ever bitch… I froze as I felt someone staring me. I did not like it one bit.
I swing around toward the asshole next to me, glaring him down. I took pleasure in seeing him jump up. Be scare jerk. I start to growl at him, causing him to press his self against the window. Yeah coward, feel my anger. Got some nerve staring at me.
"You know…" I started out in a low angry voice. "I don't like it when people impolitely stare at me without my consult. Keep your eyes to yourself or you might find them scratch out!"
He just stares at me like I was crazy, that got me angry even more. What the hell, is with this dude? I kept my glare at full force; show this guy whose boss. 'I kick his ass!'
Right then he went from confusion to anger and glares back at me with the same insensitivity as mines. I almost finch, mine I tell u almost. Nobody can make me finch. Not even this asshole.
The guy then pulling back his lips into a sneer, leaning forward. I lean back. "Hey, I don't know what got your panties in twist but leave that fucking crap out my face. Not even you are going to ruin my day. I am not the type of guy who is not afraid to hit a woman." He shouted at me.
My mouth drop open. Who the hell he thinks he is? I narrow my eyes angrily, clutching the armrest almost breaking them. I can feel I was almost at my breaking point. I know if don't calm, there will be hell to pay. Like this plane. I took a deep breath and turn back to him, lean over with my right hand in a fist.
"What did you say dipshit!" I shouted back.
I felt a chill went up my spine as I notice everything in this person next to me went cold. It looks like he became another person. I was starting think I went too far. Just a bit.
I watch as he just lean back in his seat. Close his eyes and open his mouth with a cocky smile. Shit, I don't like that look. It always spells trouble. My trouble.
"You heard me…" He started say then pause for a bit. "…bitch." He finishes.
I raise an eyebrow then… 'I going to kill this fucker!'
o o o
An hour later
It was a long flight from Japan to Germany. May I remind you long. I sneer at the tenth time as I heard another snore pass from the lips of the oaf sleeping next to me. He then shifts in his seat as if to taunt me. I growl under my breath. Who the hell he thinks he is.
I turn my head back and glare at the she devil flight attendant. She glares back. I growl at her and turn back. If it was not for the troublesome woman, I would have kicked this asshole next to me off the plane.
I must say maybe it was good idea she stop the fight before it begin. Shoot we might have gotten throw off the plane. Thank god! Still, my body is still itching for a fight. Kick this guy's ass, hand it to him then toss him off the plane and yelling sayonara sucker! Yea that would be a nice mood upper, alright.
Damn, kami just don't love me. He has to make my life miserable. I roll my eyes to thought of what my father have said about I will be free from all that drive me insane. I glaze toward the ceiling. 'Liar.'
Just then airplane waitress came by with the snack cart. As I look at it, an object caught my eye. A plan starts to form in my mind. I stare at the idiot next to me. Yes a malicious plan. Payback is a bitch!
I stop her in a nick of time, before she could pass my seat. She stops in her tracks and look at me with a smile. I hold back the urge to sneer at her sweetness. Sorry you can't blame me, I am still not in good mood.
"Excuse me; can I have a cup of coffee?" I ask politely.
"Okay, what kind of blend?"
"Um, anything kind. It does not matter, it's not for me." I point over next to the sleeping bastard next to me, so she knows what I am talking about. She nodded in understanding. "As long it's hot and strong, I really don't care." I said.
"Sure, miss. One cup of deep black coffee on its way." She replies, while getting a white cup and pours some coffee within. Fill up near the blink, she pass the steaming drink to me. I took it with a light thank you. She smiles at me.
"Be careful honey, it's hot." She warned.
I smile up at her, not that quite innocent like. "Don't worry, I won't burn myself…" 'Oh, it's not me who's going to get their ass burn. Lol!'
I watch as the woman leave, I with cup now in hand. When I made sure the coast was clear. I set my plan in motion. I made myself got up so suddenly and dropping the cup of broiling hot coffee on the sleeping idiot, making it seen like an accident.
I nearly lost my posture, as the oaf got up screaming in pain. Arms tearing at clothes and face. Trying to get the hot stuff off him. I was acting all innocent.
"Oh my god, look what I did! I am so sorry." 'Like hell I was!'
He ignores me as he rush pass me heading for the bathroom. I sat back in my seat in a huff. "How rude!" Deep down, I was laughing like a crazy moron. Serve you right jackass!
o o o
Rewind POV change!
I was dreaming of…
Actually I can't remember what I was dreaming of, I was in deep slumber. That was until I feel a siring hot heat go right through my body, so intense I woke up in fire. I shoot up from my seat patting down my clothes and face. What the…
I look down at my clothes, seeing steam rising up. What the… I could not think straight with all the pain. I need cold ice water. Now! I heard the bitch next to me grasp, trying to say sorry. I push pass her. I have no time to hear her squawking.
Rush all the way to the bathroom, thanking god that no one was in there. Jump in and quickly turn on the cold water. Cupping water in my hands and splashing myself with it, like there is no tomorrow. I want this heated pain to stop.
After minutes of dousing myself with water, I slow down then turn off the faucet. I took a deep breath in, look up and stare at myself in the mirror.
My face was in a deep red color and my clothes were a fucking mess. I sniff the air; it was the smell of coffee. That damn bitch. I dry off myself as best I could then left. As I reach to my seat, I look closely as I notice a little tiny smirk on the heifer lips. You could not barely see it, but it is there! Oh, she is going get it! She throw that coffee on me on propose.
I was thinking of doing the same to her, when I notice a guy with a steaming bowl of soup in hand coming up the aisle. I had another plan. I time myself right, waiting for the guy to come up a little close. Wait for the right moment, I start to walk. As the guy got to the red head, I rush my steps then slam into his right, making him drop his soup. Right on top of that no good woman's lap.
I grim in triumph as I heard a painfully scream tore form her lips. Score! The guy I bump into, look on in horror as realize to what happen.
"I-I so so-sorry. I did not mean it. This guy right here bumps into me."
Now it's my turn to little innocent.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry. I was not looking where I was going. It must have been the coffee that impairs my vision."
The woman looks up and glares me from that statement. I blink at her in puzzlement.
"You little lying bastard. You did this on propose!"
I grasp at her in fake disbelief. "Why I never, telling me I intended this to happen. That I want to do harm." 'Which was true.'
She growl at me, standing up and throw the empty bowl to the floor. "Don't act stupid with me. You know you planed this."
"Tell me this lady, why would I have reason to set you up? Huh, tell me that or unless you have something to tell to give cause. 'Cause I don't see no reason for doing this."
She just glares at me. She knows I caught her up in her own game. Me 1, Red head 0! Read them and weep!
"You know what I can't stand you!"
"Neither can I, woman!"
"That's it, you and me. Right here, right now!"
"You're on!"
Just then the flight attendant from before all of this mess begin, came into the scene. Stepping in between us.
"I am not going to warn you two again. Start another fight in here and I have you both arrest once you get off the plane." Said the angry blond flight attendant.
That stops me and feisty red head in our tracks. There go another fight stop by the flight attendant. I don't know if I should be happy or piss off by this.
o o o
Fast forward POV change Third person!
In Germany, at University of Freedom Wings; dorm hall
Ranma slammed into the dorm room that was assign to her, in a huff. She was so glad to be alone. Away from HIM! Not taking chance to look at the décor. Ranma set her stuff by door and went straight for the bathroom, first thing first. 'Change back to my true gender and enjoy a nice long clean hot bath. Boy, do I need it!'
She looks back her clothes in dismay. 'Damn that bastard for throwing food at me.'
Ranma slam the bathroom door after her.
Soon after that Yusuke roll in also in the same mess up mood. Throw his bags careless on the ground. He so hate red heads now. 'Damn bitches!' He goes straight to the kitchen for a snack. After that go take a shower and changes his coffee stain clothes. He is not going to check out the place looking like this. He exits out to the kitchen.
Ranma comes back out into the living room to get her bag, forgot about in her red hot haze. Bag in both hand, went straight back to the bathroom. Yusuke comes back into the living room with a plate of a ham and cheese sandwich and soda. He sits down on the sofa and turn on the TV. While Ranma in the shower, washing his now male body. Neither is known of the other.
Well that is until Yusuke catch sight of Ranma's bags. 'Damn, roommate here.' He turns his head toward the hall that leads to the bedrooms and bathroom, where he hear the faint sounds of water in a shower. He just shrugs his shoulders.
"Don't care who it is, as long it's not a chick and is not a red head." Yusuke said to his self. You thought he was kidding about hating red heads thing.
He finishes off his sandwich and got up to stretch his muscles. Grab up his plate and headed for the kitchen. That's the same time Ranma comes out in a towel pass in the living room again, collect the rest of his bag and to pick a room. He picks the left, walks in and closes the door.
Yusuke walks back in the living, head over the TV and turns it off. That's when he notices the shower is not on, so decides to use it. Went to his bag grab up his towel and soap and was off.
Ranma now dress comes out. His tummy show that time to cry out for food. Looks down and pats his stomach. "Okay, let's head to the kitchen and see what we can dig up."
He stops in his tracks as hear the shower on. 'Did I leave the water on? Nope the door's close. Damn, my room mate here. Hope it is not someone that will get on my nerves.' His tummy cries out again.
"Alright, I'm going. Sheesh, impatient much." He said as walk over to the kitchen.
Clean and refresh, Yusuke step out the shower and wrap a towel around his slim hips. Walks out, going into the living room grabs his bags and picks the right room and steps in.
Ranma chills out in the kitchen; boil some water on the stove. He manages to find some ramen in the cabinets. Nothing much to choose from here and besides ramen is one of his favorite foods to eat. Just add water and ready to eat. That simple.
During this time some stupid or brave decides to knocks at their door. Both Ranma and Yusuke's turn at the sound and with the same thought on their minds. 'Who the hell is that?'
Ranma let out a sigh and walks out the kitchen to door with Yusuke steps out his room heads over to the door. They touch the door knob at the same time; they pull back in shock then they look up at each other.
Ranma feel like everything went straight to hell. As he sees who is next to him by the door.
"What the fuck? What you doing in my dorm room?"
Yusuke look at the black ponytail guy in front of him in confusion.
"What the hell you're talking about, this is my dorm room."
Ranma push his hands to his head as in a headache and moan in fake pain.
"Oh no, why this have to happen to me? Why?"
Yusuke eyes narrow into silts and pull back his lips in an angry sneer.
"If you are not happy with the housing arrangement go change it. I had enough with jackasses for today."
Ranma push away his hands and sneer back at Yusuke.
"Shut up, you bastard!"
Yusuke cross his arms.
"Make me asshole!"
Ranma squeeze his hands into fists.
"That was what I was going to do if you were not going to shut up!
"Go right ahead, I am still talking."
"I am going to kill you fucker!"
While the two was verbal fighting, the jingling noise of keys could be heard on the other side of the door. Something being inserted into the lock. Then BAM, there go the door crashing into the wall. Ranma and Yusuke jump back from the sudden noise.
"Who the hell are you!" Shouted both Ranma and Yusuke as they turn around at the person who have bang through their door.
The say person just lean against the door fame, cross its arms and regard them with lazy arrogant.
"Your advisor aka guidance counselor."
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(I am not dead, just busy. Lol! Now that we are close to summer, I should be back to writing normally. If I don't go out of state for the summer, that is. I am working on chapter five but I have to put in on pause temporary. Read my author's note in the next chapter. Which is not a chapter. This will decide what will happen for the rest of the story. Reply so I can continue. I also have two stories on their way out to the open. Hope you like them. Adios!)