Mai's Opening Notes:
That's funny that you talk about my humor being dry. See the thing is that I don't
have a sense of humor so when I try to be funny it just comes out ridiculous.
Gee, I graduate June 27th -sighs- I'm already unemployed and even though
my GPA is high enough to get me accepted into an "ok" college I decided
that I didn't want that. I decided that Iwanted to only enroll in community
college and I have yet to get a response. -waits for a letter- I started
other applications online . . . that never got finished. I've had three jobs in my
life and instead of going up the ladder of success I have gone down.
I went from working in an office at City Hall to working at K'B'Toys and then
Berger King. -sighs- Life gave me a kick in the ass. Szaharayou seem to have more
optimism than I do -chuckles and fiddles with hair as she thinks of how her life would
probably end up like Kagome's- My school is crap, but since it's in a ritzy neighborhood
they think that all of us have a bundle of money. I live with my cat Ayame and my dad,
explain how the money doesn't flow there. -watches cat eat a penny- Meh, and here
I am spilling my life to a stranger. OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!
KIMH . . . I was so confused with your review for chapter 8. I sat here
scratching my head while trying to make Eric make sense of it . . . then I
read on and it did seem as though you knew what you were talking about so
I just started to laugh a bit and scratched my head once more. Oh and welcome
back KIMH you were missed a ton. well then that's 10 for blue and 15 pink.

Long, slender, smooth, delectable legs rest over a bath tube. Slowly
water drips off the toes of the small feet. A sigh is heard and movement
shifts the water in the bubble bath. Strands of black hair clung smoothly
over her bosom. She shifted once more and the bubbles move about as
she reaches for a glass. 'Mmm nothing like a nice glass of cold soda'
She thought as she sipped and laid back, holding her glass in her left hand.
She needed to relax, clean up. She needed to find her identity once
more, had she ever had one to begin with? Kagome H. had been her
life for a handful of years and after moving out of that stage in her life
she found herself. Damn, it was all his fault.

The wind blew gently through the night. The moon was full, the skies
were clear. He stood there enjoying the scent of the trees not too far away.
He heard a noise, walking, the steps lightly scampered about. The scent,
so familar, though it seemed to have changed since the first time it filled
the inner linning of his nostrils. "Inuyasha" he muttered lovingly. he turned,
still dirty and tworn up. "So, you've come for me" He dropped the baboon
coat he wore, reveal bare flesh. Inuyasha fell to the floor covering his face
with the red sleeve of his outfit.

"What the hell are you doing idiot!" He yelled out as he crawled away to a corner
of the alley. "Get dressed!"

"So you haven't come to make me yours" he said with a low voice, as he picked up
his coat and placed it over his shoulders. He took a rope and wrapped it around
his waist, tieing it to secure the coat. "What do you want then?" He looked yander
to where Inuyasha was crouched. Inuyasha peeked out and stood when he assured
himself he wouldn't be blinded by Naraku's naked body.

"Yoshi-san and I met up, the last time you and I saw each other . . . we're going
to bring back the show. Are you in or out?" Inuyasha couldn't look at him directly
in the eyes anymore. Had he no shame? Naraku approached him and closed the
distance between them. He slowly ran a hand across Inuyasha's face.

"I'll go anywhere with you babe" Inuyasha shook off a feeling as he pushed away.

"I called Sango up and asked her to finish rounding everyone up.
I suggest you get in touch with whomever you can . . . we start shooting soon
so clean up." With that Inuyasha was gone. 'Crazy bastard' he thought to himself
as he walked down to a payphone. He took a coin out of his pocket and slipped it
in. He placed the reciever against his face. He dialed and waited for an answer.

"Moshi-moshi?" Came a voice from the other line.

"Yoshi-san" Inuyasha felt his heart jump up to his throat. "I've done as you
said. I've gathered all the peopleI could and they've called others. We're
ready to bring the show back." Yoshi-san clears his throat and Inuyasha can
hear a small child giggling from the other side of the line.

"Who is this, Peter?"

"IT'S INUYASHA!" Inuyasha hated the fact that through all the time that they had
worked together Yoshi-san never remembered his name. It had been movies,
episodes, commercials and anime conventions and not once had he remembered.
"So when do we start to shoot?"

"Well, give me another week. I'll give you a call" Yoshi hung up the phone and cuddled
up his young son. "I wonder what movie that was for"

Mai's Closing Notes:
Damn Eric! He says I plagerized his story. Hmm I think I'm going to make a strictly
serious story. Hmm what Anime would work with that? Hmm -ponders- Hmm -needs
more readers or she'll be a super sad child.