"Because you're not what I would have you be, I blind myself to who, in truth, you are."—Madeline L'Engle


"You're not concentrating hard enough!" Genkai's sharp reprimand had the effect of a stick upside the head.

"If I let it out anymore I'll blow the roof off!" Yusuke growled back; his concentration lost, the size of his released power fizzled down. "Are we done now?" He whined, tired of the exorcises already.

"Power is like a muscle, if it isn't worked to the limit, it wont become stronger." Genkai's tone was the same gravely quality, yet sounded like a scolding all the same. "So quit your bitching!"

The large panel door slid aside to accept the dark-cloaked figure of Hiei into the large room. An apprehensive Eris hid just behind him. She'd never been allowed in the training hall while Yusuke was working with Genkai.

"Ah! Hee-man!" Yusuke brightened. "Come to save me from the withered old hag?"

"Watch it, I can still launch a spirit wave into your ass."

"Actually, I was hoping to submit someone else to her relentless torture." Hiei smirked, an amused fang peeking over his lower lip.

Eyes drifted to the little winged girl shuffling her bare feet on the wooden floor.

"Was that her making the wind freak out? Yusuke looked surprised. "I hate to think what's gonna happen when she goes home."

"I am home," Little Eris clutched the back of Hiei's cloak. She didn't understand what they were talking about. "Aren't I?"

Genkai stood with her arms crossed, thinking. "It might be for the best. Low profile will be hard enough without freak tornadoes popping up."

"Can I teach her?" Yusuke would do anything to get away from his own work; the possibility of being able to boss someone else around, and pass on his own tricks, were also perks.

"You can barely keep your ADD under control with my instruction, how do you expect to teach her anything useful?"

"Ouch, fine then," He grumbled. "A simple 'no' would have been easier on my ego."

"And what fun would that be for me?" Genkai snorted. "All right girl, come here. Let's see what we're dealing with."

Still timid, Eris only reluctantly let go of Hiei.

"Hurry up! I don't have all day!" Eris jumped and ran the rest of the way to stand perfectly still in front of the old master. "Relax."

The girl looked at her suspiciously. Genkai's smirk grew bigger. "At least you're not as big a dimwit as the King over here."

"Hag!" Yusuke covered up the retort with a cough.

After reassurance from Genkai, Eris closed her eyes, letting her limbs go limp. A sharp pinch in her left wing made her screech and jump back, tense with alert. The old fighter stood with a red feather between her fingers as Eris glared at her.

"That hurt!"

"Good." The old woman chuckled. "You feel anything on that one, Dimwit?"

"Nah, not really. Good reflexes though." Yusuke yawned. "I'm bored. Up for a little sparring match, Hiei?"

The fire koorime gave a one shoulder, might-as-well shrug, and removed his cloak.

"Itai!" Eris hissed between her teeth, rustling her wings to alleviate the pain.

"Come on, whelp! Give me something here to work with!" Genkai grabbed a wooden stick, and clocked her one.

Growling, sharp teeth glinting, Eris tensed her body with anger. When Genkai wound up for another hit, she saw it coming this time around.

A streamline of boiling hot wind flared up, lifting her wings into full-span. For a kid, the show was fairly intimidating.

The stick was ripped out of the old woman's hand and flung across the hall.

"Now we're getting somewhere." Genkai smirked approvingly.

Eris stood, her little hands clenched into fists at her sides. The only thing that kept her wild ki from growing enough to loosen the floorboards were the clashes of blue and dark purple energies.

Hiei and Yusuke had begun their fight. Breaking the deadlock, Hiei wielded his katana. Yusuke dodged a lunge, wearing smug look of one gleefully fighting a formidable foe. He flicked a weak shotgun at the fire demon.

Hiei took the bait, slashing easily through the attack and diminishing it, leaving himself open for a barrage of kicks and punches. Yusuke became lazy; taking advantage of this, Hiei grabbed his wrist and twisted.

"You had me worried," He spat blood from a split lip, foot at the base of the demon descendant's neck. "A dirty trick."

Yusuke grunted a laugh; Hiei had his arm thoroughly pinned against his own back. "Gotta keep things exciting. It's more fun playing with death."

Risking a shoulder dislocation, Yusuke rolled, narrowly missing the plunge of Hiei's sword into his skull.

Hiei grinned, pointed teeth forming an almost maniacal smile. "How right you are."

"Plus it really pisses Botan off."

Eris watched, entranced as the fighters tested one another; it was almost teasing how they went full force, only to pull back before full contact. Her eyes particularly enjoyed the grace of Hiei's blade. At that moment, nothing could be more beautiful than the unity between wielder and the wielded.

"It is rather impressive." Genkai gave a grudging smile, breaking the spell on Eris.

"Could I do that?" She asked, unable to keep the awe out of her voice.

Now this was an idea. "Humm…" The old woman walked across the expansive floor to retrieve the wooden stick Eris had virtually thrown there. She whapped Yusuke on the back of the head.

"OW! Whoa—whoa! Time out!" He ducked an awry slash, holding his arms up in defense. "What was that for, grandma! Maybe you've finally gone blind, but we're in the middle of something here!"

"Play time's over." Genkai had an eerie smile. She turned to speak to Hiei, ignoring her student's annoyed look. "It seems you've gained a student of your own with a passion to learn."

Her brown eyes narrowed at the fire demon momentarily. "Don't screw it up."

With that, Genkai let loose the stick in a swift throw. Eris caught it in one small hand, her grey-blue eyes wide and devouring every detail that made it look and feel similar to a real sword. Without thinking, she positioned her hands as she had observed Hiei's and tested a swing.

She looked ridiculous, Hiei thought, this small child with a wooden sword as big as she. Yet even he could not ignore the desire in her eyes, or the way her ki clung so fiercely to that piece of bamboo.

Yusuke chuckled, truly amused by the idea of Hiei being the girl's teacher. "This should be interesting." He murmured and gave Hiei a thump on the back. "Good luck, man! She looks ready for some serious ass kicking."

Hiei smirked. "Indeed."

Her shoulder muscles ached, her legs were bruised, her feet hurt, and her hands sported blisters. Eris never felt so invigorated; the bamboo sword in her hands tingled with her demon ki. Genkai's suspicions had been correct: Eris' craving to learn swordsmanship would house and hone her demon energy better than nearly anything the old woman could teach.

To learn to be one's own master required the desire to become so. Her want of that sword in her hands was stronger than what Genkai could force on her.

A hand shot out, catching the brunt of the bamboo sword's wooden blade with a tight smack, and stopping the girl's downward swing with a jolt.

"You're becoming lax. Straighten your back and shoulders before you continue; swing down, not sideways."

Eris nodded, adjusting her stance, shaking the aches out, and began again. As the blade swung down once more, Hiei stopped her again. "Better. Your fluidity needs more work."

He knocked her legs farther apart with a smart rap from his sheath. She winced, but continued on with the drills, Hiei's to-the-point teachings guiding her arms. When she could make a solid and swift sweep no more, Hiei halted her a final time with an abrubt block with his own sword.

"The sun is low." The fire demon looked up as his ice sister amiably entered the training hall.

"Nina!" Eris excitedly called out, suddenly not as tired as she had been. "'Yay's teaching me to fight! Watch me! Watch me!"

Yukina laughed as Eris demonstrated all she had learned, which was surprisingly quite a bit.

"Amazing, Eris-chan!" The koorime maiden praised the little demon, duly noting the curious inches she had gained during the day. "Are you ready for a nice, hot bath? I've got the water drawn up and heating. It should be perfect when you hop in."

Her muscles were too tired to put up the usual protest. Sticking out her lower lip in a pouty thinking face, Eris shrugged her shoulders. "Kay. Do I get Rubber Ducky? The squeaky squeak one?" Her eyes were big with a child's earnest hope.

Yukina smiled and inclined her head. How could anyone say no to such a face? "Hai, Eris-chan. Would you like the bubbly soap too?"

Eris bounced on her toes. "Hai!"

Forgetting herself, she began to follow the maiden out of the hall. Hiei frowned, but before he could scowl and mutter about insubordinate children, Eris came running back and bowed low.

"Thank you for teaching me, may I go Sensei?"

Yukina peered around the door, giving Hiei an all knowing smile. It gave him an odd feeling, having a title and becoming responsible for another being. The smiling thing was becoming easier around the two female demons, he noticed as his lips gave an upward twitch.

"Out of my sight, I've seen enough of you today, brat." Hiei smirked at her raspberry, (1) and watched the girl attach to Yukina's hip. Obviously Kurama's lessons in manners had only reached so far.

Weird kid.


AN: Just so you know, I was TOTALLY rocking out during this scene. Scary how I didn't even have to look up the lyrics. Yes, I was a Backstreet Baby. Holla to my fellow BSSIC! (That's Backstreet Sistahs In Crime, for all you non-hip folk and youngins. XD)

Smells of sizzling food awoke Kurama from his shallow slumber on Eris' couch. A quick look at the (phoenix) clock on the coffee table told him that he had only fallen asleep a few hours before. It was no more than a nap; after all, the fox had only just woken up before his journey through Koenma's portal.

Bacon and, to his taste bud's delight, French toast were a significant pair of smells making his stomach voice its protest at skipping breakfast those few hours before.

The body swaying and singing in front of the stove, swinging his spatula to the beat was not that of Alex. Kurama bit back a laugh, as the song in the kitchen CD player changed and the boy squealed.

"OOH! ALLEEEEX! WAKEY WAKEY, EGGS AND BACEY! OUR SONG'S ON!"

A thump, like a body falling off a bed, sounded from the direction of Eris' room. Ducky used his spatula as a microphone, crooning into it with a ridiculously low voice.

"This is for the lovers, strictly for the lovers. ALEX GET UP DAMN YOU! You want someone you wanna get close to? Then get close to this!" The tall boy flipped a finished slice of toast onto a plate, swaying with a dreamy languidity.

"Yo! Drop the verse!"

Alex nearly gave Kurama a heart attack as she skidded into the kitchen, singing as she came to a stop and threw her arms around Ducky's neck.

"Like a flower to a tree, that's how close I wanna be-e to your heart! Baby to your heee-art! Like the stars to the night, and daytime is to light—"

Ducky laughed and stuck a bacon strip in her mouth. "Bop, bop, oooooo! We'll never paaa-art!"

"Where'd you dig this up?" Alex asked, munching on the bacon. At least she wasn't scowling; whatever kept that girl happy was fine with Kurama, even if it did happen to be an onslaught of corny lyrics.

"Elf's room. Next to the rotting corpse on the bed."

Alex hit the back of his head. "That was me, idiot."

Ducky smiled and shrugged. "Same difference. So lonely is the ni-ight! Without you to hold me ti-ight! Dude, this is so old school! I need ya! Baby hold me closah! CLO-SAH!"

Alex snatched the spatula and held it up for him. "High falsetto, readysetgo!"

"My life would mean nothi-ing! Without the johohoy you bring to me-e! Y'know, y'know, y'know!"

"Sex on ten legs, man. I tell ya." Alex fanned herself.

"Oh God, don't get me started!" Ducky bounced on his feet. "My Nicky was lucky that barricade was there, or else I would have jumped his bones in a heart beat."

"Ducky, you were thirteen."

"Hey! He started it with the eye sex, believe you me." He grinned like a Cheshire cat, flipping the last pieces of toast on top of a stack and set them aside until the bacon was done. "OOOH! Solo! Solo! Theee-ere will never be-e! No one else for me! You are like a dre-eam that became re-al-i-ty!"

"You are some piece of work." Alex laughed and shook her head.

"Thank you dahling, now be a dear and set the table. Shuichi, honey! Auntie Ducky's got breakkie-fast ready!"

"So I've witnessed," Kurama laughing from his leaning point on the table. "Do you always serve breakfast with a show?"

Ducky turned, pouting disappointingly. "Aww, you weren't supposed to be awake yet. But!" He winked and sashayed his way to the table with both plates of food. "It depends on what sort of show you're looking for."

Alex raised a brow. "I think it was better you woke up now."

Ducky rolled his eyes. "Please, he's prettier than me. It's not like he hasn't been groped before. By the way, you're morning hair is fantabulous, Shuichi!"

Kurama coughed and ran a hand through his hair in an attempt to tame it. "We were just sitting down to eat, weren't we?"

"Yeah, I'm starving," Alex snitched another strip of bacon. "Pile me a plate, Lover Boy."

"Let me behee!" Ducky went into song again, scrunching his face up. "Your little lo-lo-lo-lover boy!"

"You seem a great deal…calmer this morning," Kurama remarked, thanking Ducky on the side for serving him.

"Well, I thought about it and decided you were right." Alex sucked on the end of her fork thoughtfully. "I shouldn't be so peeved; she really didn't have a choice in the matter."

"What are we talking about now?" Ducky asked, pouring himself a glass of orange juice. "Mmm…pulp…"

Kurama and Alex exchanged looks.

"That's gross…" Alex stuck her tongue out in a disgusted fashion as Ducky filtered the pulp with his teeth, and then licked it off.

"Don't change the subject." Ducky wiped his mouth and poked his best friend in the side.

She squirmed away, and scooted her chair further apart from his to avoid any future poking attacks. "We've got a rescue mission of sorts, buddy."

"Something about Elf and demons, right?"

Alex's mouth hung open. "How'd you know?"

"I'm psychic." Ducky beamed, and then rolled his eyes with a giggle. "You were muttering a whole bunch of stuff when I went into Elf's room earlier."

"Oh. Hey! I do not mutter! I growl." Alex smirked and kicked his chair, making a bite of syrupy toast fall off his fork.

"Yes, and it's very sexy. Really. Leave my pork alone, damn you!" Ducky slapped Alex's hand away from his bacon, slightly annoyed. He hated it when other people touched his food. "Anyway, either one of you mind filling me in a bit more?"

"You remember that time Elf hit her head on the table, after she stepped on your bouncy ball, and slipped? " Alex asked nonchalantly as she stole the toast right off his fork and eating it before the other boy could protest.

"It was your bouncy ball, and yeah, she thought you were me and I was you for half a day. I still take offense to that."

She stuck her tongue out at him. "Shut up, you so wish you could be me."

"The point please?" Ducky wiped his lips with a napkin and folded his hands in his lap, looking at Alex with a false sense of politeness.

"The point is, darling Ducky-doo," Alex narrowed her eyes as he began to mock her by nodding his head. "Is that you're a douche, and this is sorta like that time only Elf doesn't remember anything."

"Nothing? Nada? Zilch?" Ducky stuck out his lower lip and pondered. "I see. So where is she, when do we leave, what the hell does this have to do with demons, and do I really want to know?"

"Kurama, over there, can fill all that in. Now gimmie some more of that toast, and don't skimp out on the powdered sugar."

Both brows raising, Ducky followed the direction in which Alex's finger pointed. Interested, he planted both elbows on the table and cradled his chin in his hands, eagerly waiting for Kurama to stop chewing and talk.

"Kurama huh? Oooh! Secret identity!" His brown eyes zeroed, uncomfortably in Kurama's opinion, on him. "How exciting! Do tell!"

"Well, to answer your questions in order: in a protected temple located in Tokyo, as soon as possible is preferred, it has everything to do with demons, and yes, you may want to know in order to avoid being killed."

"Kooky. Count me in!" He shot his arm into the air and smiled.

"This isn't a game." Kurama was becoming irritated by their refusal to take anything seriously. This was their best friend they were talking about, shouldn't there be more concern?

Or maybe I'm becoming too protective. Different people have different ways of dealing with misadventure. He took a moment to regroup his thoughts and feelings, and found himself suddenly questioning how Alex could have a completely different disposition in such a short time.

Ducky definitely had something to do with that. Kurama smiled faintly as he made the connection; the friendship between them was so deep rooted that Ducky knew what was bothering Alex, and said or did exactly what was needed to be said and/or done to bring a balance back. Kurama had no doubt it was much the same the other way around.

"What are you smiling about?" Alex asked, covering her mouth as syrup threatened to spill down her chin.

"Nothing." He cleared his throat and sat up straighter. "As I've relayed to Alex—"

"Elf's brain's been fried so to speak, and we gotta go over there with Rose Boy to kick some sense into her."

"Ahh. Gotcha. Sounds fun!"

Alex grinned across the table at Kurama and shrugged. "Fancy words make his brain hurt."


"Ready for shampoo?" Yukina called through the door to the bath.

"I can do it!" Eris rolled her eyes slightly with a smart smirk. She gave her rubber duck one last giggle-inducing squeeze before dunking her head under water to run the soap in and out.

"Done!" She chirped, splashing around and spilling water over the tub's edge while Yukina laughed and opened a big towel.

"Good job!" The koorime wrapped the soft cotton around the dripping girl and lifted her out. "Such a big girl you're getting to be, Eris-chan!"

"Kama makes me drink my milk." Eris smiled ruefully under the towel as Yukina rubbed her hair dry. "Nina, why's Yay so angry all the time? He doesn't like to have fun."

This was an unexpected question. Yukina was quite for a moment, seriously mulling this over in her mind. She finally enveloped the now clean Eris and toted her on her hip into the room Kurama usually stayed in.

"Hmmm…well, nissan didn't get to play much like you. He has a different sense of fun."

"Like hitting 'Ske-kun and Kuwa-kun?" Eris asked, poking her head through a nightshirt Kurama had left behind.

"Yes!" Yukina giggled. The girl looked adorable with the old shirt hanging past her knees, and over sized wings stuffed through half-hazard holes in the back.

"I like playing with Yay," Eris yawned, letting Yukina tuck her in. "He's funny when he tries not to smile."

Yukina smirked. "He is, isn't he?"

"Nina, when's Kama coming home?"

She sighed inwardly. "Soon, Eris-chan." She smoothed the little girl's hair away, running her fingers over the white bandana the little brat had immediately donned after her bath. "Are you going to be alright?"

"Hai." Eris yawned, snuggling into the pillow and covers. "Night, Nina."

Yukina smiled fondly, pressing her fingers over her lips; Hiei must have worked her harder than expected; Eris never fell asleep so fast. Late into the night, when she herself could not sleep, Kurama's soft voice could be heard whispering stories to sedate the bundle of energy. Now and then their stifled laughter would add to the night's music.

Perhaps it was best that Eris immerse herself in Hiei's teaching.


There was a growing rumble in the air. Fat drops of water pelted the roof in a slow, lazy rhythm of 'plunk-plink's. Another rumble, louder this time, and longer.

Eris' face creased in her sleep, involuntarily shivering in the cooler temperature, and curled into a tight ball. Her dreams turned sour in the mild storm with no Kurama to soothe her back to deep sleep.

A bright flash; crackling thunder boomed in such a way that Eris sat straight up, eyes wide and scared as she looked around deliriously for the source of the noise. No one was there; the room was dark and lonely.

Drawing her blanket about her like a hooded cloak, Eris clambered off the futon and to the door, peeking into the hallway. The rest of the temple seemed unconcerned about the noise or the scary shadows on the walls. Another flash; her own shadow appeared like a threatening ghost. Her skin began to prickle and itch; Eris ghosted down the ominous hall, and found herself at the window of the kitchen overlooking the garden.

Yusuke had gone home, and both Genkai and Yukina were fast asleep. Eris bit her lip, feet becoming cold on the bare floor. What was she to do? Wait, was that someone moving outside? Eris squinted, willing her eyes to draw in more light. It was!

A spark of familiar consciousness briefly tickled her senses before fading back into a lull. That's right, Unkie Yay likes trees…

Taking a Big Girl Breath of Bravery ™, Eris pushed the door open and ventured into the inky night. The garden was a lot spookier like this…

Her sharp teeth were nearly making her lower lip bleed. Eris came to stand under the tree, looking through the undersides of leaves to a high branch where a black lump sat motionless. If she tuned out the soft rain, she could hear languid breathing.

"Yay?" Eris called out in a small, tentative voice. No response from the shadow. She tried again with the same results.

Shivering, Eris was beginning to become desperate. The wind was making the reeds of the pond creak. Quite by accident, and fueled by her panic, Eris' mind reached out to Hiei's.

It felt more like a kick in the head. The older demon grunted and almost fell from his branch.

"Yay?" the little voice barely reached his ears. Finding the source responsible for his rather rude awakening, the initial response to maim the culprit all but fizzled away.

The girl was pale and frightened, eyes almost silver with reflected moonlight. It was nothing short of eerie, but…

"Can I stay with you?" Jagged lightening across the sky, a clap of thunder; Eris could only just control her ki from adding to the storm. "P-please?"

Hiei let out a slow, deep breath, regarding the girl with a critical eye and revolving thoughts in his head.

"Fine."

No sooner had he approved than Eris was in his lap, and folding her trembling wings.

"Just don't talk or move around so much." Hiei grumbled tiredly.

She tucked her head under his chin, despite the annoyed bristle up his back. "I won't. We can share my blanket if you wanna."

Before he could protest, Eris rearranged the thinning blanket to cover them both. It was wet, but sufficient enough for its purpose. The feathers of Eris' wings felt soft and warm where the covering failed.

Every now and again, a loud clap of thunder would make her jump and squeak; Hiei would growl in impatience, but to Eris it sounded more like a strange purring, and she would settle.

So the night continued thusly: Eris keeping the cool night away, and Hiei keeping the anger of the sky at bay.


AN: Holy fish smuggling! I think I got like 30 reviews for that last chapter. SWEET. Sorry for the late update, Junior year sucks arse homework-wise. But yay for Study Hall in which I sneak in snippets of writing.

Footnotes:

(1) Hiei smirked at her raspberry - a rude noise meant to imitate the sound of passing gas, made by blowing air through pursed lips and intended as an insult or gesture of defiance. Thanks, Microsoft Word dictionary!

(2) The song Ducky and Alex sing, in case anyone really wants to know, is Just to be Close to You by the Backstreet Boys. Such an old school song of theirs. Geez! Memories, man. Off their very very very first CD. Nothing like pre-puberty Nick Carter. Woot! Bwahaha.

Review Replies:

InuKurama: She's sort of a bipolar, extremely violent Eris, huh? Heh, but we love her anyway.

Spirits Miko: LOL Maybe a few leashes would do some good.

Samuraiduck27: You just wanna pick her up and squeaze her to death right? Hiei too. Tehee.

Ciardra: Yay! Thanks. I get warm fuzzies when people say that. Weee!

Kitsune Kit: WOOT! Happy Birthday to yooouuuu! I'd bake you a cake, but..well I suck at cooking. Heh. Sweet snow does go good with cake though…hehehehe.

Darkness Shall Set you Free: At least you said please. XD

EmbyrFlame: It's like I'm running a marathon or something. Whoosh!

Time and Fate: More is given. :)

Darkspirals: Mmm…pants…must have more pants…

Dolphingirl132173: I thought it would be kinda pointless to drag that part out. :p Even though it is fun to write. XD

Ladyblabbermouth: Shall do! Thanks again.

Crystalkioku: PIE! AND CHOCOLATE! Totally awesome! Sugar high time WOOT! Dude…Hiei as a daddy equals squeeCUTE/squee Not really sure what I would like to do with those two in terms of relationship..but we shall find out soon enough won't we?

Psycho: Che. No! Haha, kidding. Yes you may have cake. Only the nice reviewers can have cake.

Hidden Soul Hidden Heart: I wouldn't say STUDIED, but I did observe. XD Yay for babies and toddlers! So cute!

Tsuiraku Tanrei: YAY! I wasted six hours of someone's life! I call that quite an accomplishment. Bwahaha! Anyway, yes! She shall be grown once again. As much as I love her as a wittle kid, it's creepy writing Kurama having her as a love interest. You aren't the only one who's going to pick up on the pedophile aspect of things. snerk

Ookami no Aya: Yes ma'am! Me-ow..lol

Kurai Shinigami: Conversation is good, ne?

Lala: Eris needs some cake. XD

Kawaii Kitsune Cub: Oh yes. I love the flamboyance, ye-es I dooooo! XD He's such a…I can't even describe him. lol My own character and I can't say a thing about him. I really think Hiei would make a good daddy. :) As much of a bastard as he can be, the squirt's got a good heart.

RaindropsRteardrops: I just have a flair for cuteness. Wah! lol

Insaneningen14: Yeah it surprised me too. Don't ask me when she learned. And don't die! The police are already after me. Heh.

Neko-tsuin: Doooo it! Seriously! Lady-of-the-Dragon-Flame is. You can start a fan site together just for moi. XD

Heliophobe: Creepy isn't it! I'll have him acting like normal soon enough, no worries. Hehe.

RoseFire-shadow666: Nyao? What other stories do you speak of? My Elfwood ones? NEVERRRR! Just kidding. lol

Hikari Yume: YEAH! OC powers unite!

Kali Kitsune: Hallo newbie! Come join the partay that is HAMS! XD

WildRashi: go-me-danceWoot! Woot/go-me-dance Sweetness! Give me the wordical goodness!

Koroga: Note to Yusuke: next time, don't get caught. XD

And what is this of a debt I hear, Koroga-san? Hmm? Wait…do I really want to know? lol Can't wait to hear from your Land of Chaos!

Lady-of-the-Dragon-Flame: Expect full pimpage too. Weee! I'm excited. I hope I can continue to inspire you! Say HI to your mommy for me. Hahahaha

SweetGirl7: Yeah Whip Boy! Hahaha that sounds so dirty…

The Fire Youkai Paige: No hopping! Hopping is forbidden! Just kidding. You can hop. But only little! Heh.