Note: These chapters are short, I know, and I'm sorry. . Don't kill me...


Oh! I forgot...

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Fruits Basket, or it's awesomely cool characters. Those belong to the one and only genius who has created this beautiful manga. -bows-

Now, back to the story...


"Yuki-kun! Who are these people with you?"

"Yeah! Who's that cute guy over there?"

"And there?"

"Introduce us, Sohma-kun!" This kept going on and on, until Tohru was noticed.

"Ewww...is she annoying you? I'm sorry, Yuki-kun. We'll dispose of her!" Tohru backed up a bit, or as much as she could on the slick ice, and they started towards her, when, fortunately, when Kyo and Yuki stepped in.

"No," Kyo said, wishing that those damn girls would just leave them alone. And at the same time Yuki was saying:

"Senpai, you are not to do anything to Honda-san..." The girls all gave Tohru a nasty look that might of curled chowder, and then went off skating again. But they'd be back. Oh yes, they'd be back.

In fact, they came back not five minutes later, after Tohru had fallen on the ice six times, and three of those times Yuki had helped her up. That, to the Fan Club, was illegal.

"She's too filthy to touch his hand!"

"The witch is possessing him! I know it! Why else would he help her?"

"And why would Kyo-chan help her? It's like she's possessing them both! We must get past that Hanjima girl and destroy her!"

"Yeah!" And with that, they heard a familiar voice behind them.

"Get past Hanajima, eh? You're forgetting me..." Terrified, the group of snobby girls turned around. There, tall and Yankee-ish as ever, stood Arisa.

"Ahh! What the hell are you doing here! Is that freako wave girl here with you!" The fan club immediately regretted saying that, because out of nowhere popped up Hanajima.

"You rang?" she asked in her calm, dark voice.

"AAAAHHH!" The large group of fan girls were soon gone, leaving only a small puff of anime smoke.

"Well, that takes care of that..." Arisa said slowly. "And without violence, too." The pair slowly skated off to go see Tohru.


"Tooohru! See? I can skkaaaate!" Exclaimed two voices in unison.

BAM.

"Shigure-san! Momiji-kun! Are you alright?" Tohru exclaimed in a worried voice. The dog and rabbit were sprawled out on the thick ice, both with lumps on their heads.

"Wah..Tohru! Look at this!" Momiji cried. Shigure just sat, holding his head. He opened his mouth to say something, but Yuki knew it would be perverted, so he clamped it shut. After hearing the commotion and the sound of heads hitting ice, Kisa quickly skated over.

"Onee-chan, are they alright?" Her cute hair bobbed up and down as she said this.

(Author's note: In fifth grade, my hair was styled EXACTLY like Kisa's. No joke. . I had never heard of Furuba then, which is even more bizarre.)

"They'll be okay...can you do me a favor? I need a couple of icepacks." Kisa skated off to Hatori's car, which was sure to have at least one icepack. Yuki had seen the whole thing, and he started to feel how very cold it was.

'If only I could hibernate...' Then it struck him.

"Oh, no..." Yuki said under his breath, and glided over to Tohru, who was now helping Momiji with his icepack.

"Oo..Tohru, this is cold!" Momiji whined, putting his hands to his head.

"I'll be done soon, Momiji-kun. Don't worry! Oh, Yuki-kun, what's wrong?" Tohru questioned nervously. Yuki looked a bit flustered, and that was rare. He leaned close to Tohru, and quietly said one word in her ear.

"Ayame."