Shaman King
Kouzoku Waga Herutsu
'Following My Heart'
Romance/Humour
Rated T
Pairings: Yoh+Anna, Ren+Pirika, Lyserg+Jeanne, HoroHoro+Tamao, Ryu+Jun, Faust+Eliza
Summary: Manta has tickets to a five star hotel in Hokkaido and has invited everyone. It was intended to be a nice relaxing trip where you could just chill out…but you and me both know that's impossible when the boys are hormonal teenagers and the girls are just not having any of it. Yoh's shy, Anna's stiff. Ren's prideful, Pirika's stubborn. HoroHoro's clueless, Tamao is confused. Ryu is flirtatious and Jun is thinking. What on earth is going to ensue when the 'ones not caught up in love' decided to do some stuff…coughcoughpushpeopletogethercoughcough Why you shouldn't get tickets to Hokkaido and be stuck with quarrelling teenagers who really need to sort out their fusses.
Cast
Yoh 15
Anna 15
Tamao 14
HoroHoro 15
Manta 15
Ren 14
Pirika 14
Ryu 20
Jun 19
Hao 15
Faust 36 O.O
Eliza 35
Chocolove 15
Lyserg 14
Jeanne 14
Marco (The Paedo is here for some reason…to get sneered at) 35
And all the random spirits…and Opacho…7
Ryoi 15
Jukio 14-15
Chapter Seven: Have You Got The Nerves? Asking Special People To A Terribly Embarrassing Broadcast Dance
Hao laughed merrily as Ren got flung into the wall by Pirika. Honestly, he'd somehow upset her again and the moral, (which he never did pay any heed to) was not to get Pirika mad after starting to talk to her again. She'd just been trying to play the guitar as she was randomly chosen to be in a band at the dance when she had started playing. Apparently, she'd never played guitar in her life and it was obvious…painfully obvious.
Ren had got into a huff about the fact he was being deafened and had marched over to her, asking her to stop playing. When she refused, he grabbed the Spanish instrument and threw it onto the ground, beginning to stamp on it like a rabid horse. It took his mind a few long and arduous moments for his prideful mind to process his rash way of making the music stop and froze upon seeing tears glistening in Pirika's blue eyes.
And so here we were now with Hao laughing at the scene, Pirika sobbing somewhere with the remains of her instrument and Ren still face first against a wall, which Anna had not thrown him into herself surprisingly. He always did say Pirika looked up to Anna too much and her tantalising methods of…showing her displeasure and now his theory had quite rightly been proved. He wouldn't at all be amazed if some of Anna's strength hadn't rubbed off on the female Ainu.
Tamao squeaked. HoroHoro blinked and cast her a concerned look. She blushed faintly and bowed her head muttering 'gomen' under her breath and darting out of the room. HoroHoro, who had been sat on his rear end all day watching 'Big Mutha Truckers' alongside Ryu rose from the couch (where he usually fell asleep) and arched an eyebrow.
Ryu, sensing his distress grinned meekly and reassuringly at him.
"No worries my blue haired friend. The object of your desires probably spilt something." HoroHoro gave him a dangerous glare, lips down in a full frown.
"She.Was.Gazing.Out.Of.A.Window." He stated slowly, eyes narrowing. Ryu sweat dropped.
"Well…go and comfort your pink haired angel then." He replied, reaching for the controller and turning the already too loud sound up further. HoroHoro bit his lower lip and then his eyes slowly opened wide. He turned to Ryu, dimly blushing but trying to hide it.
"What did you mean object of my desires?" He huffed indignantly, running a hand through his light blue hair. Ryu scratched his temple and suddenly shot up in his seat, fist in the air, scaring HoroHoro.
"C'mon BIG X show that 'only-monstrous-thing-is-its-design' NEO NEKO what you're made of!" HoroHoro sighed wearily and gave his older friend a withering smile, before walking out of the room.
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"You did NOT just do THAT did you Lyserg?" Hao asked in disbelief. Lyserg slammed his head against the window and then brought it to his hands.
"Yeah, I…I…I WANNA CRY HAO!" Hao rolled his eyes as Lyserg started bawling, but then whacked his head and the dowser stared up at him curiously.
"Baka…I killed your parents and you didn't break down this much. Don't go OCC, stay in character." Hao hissed.
"Oh, yeah…right, I mean…hai." Lyserg sighed, the tears remotely vanishing somewhere. Hao then placed a hand on Lyserg's shoulder sympathetically, sighing himself. Lyserg noticed Hao gawking at him and his brow cocked up, earning an even more visual gawk from the latter. "Why must you gawk?"
"What exactly did you do?" Hao queried innocently.
"What do you mean baka? I thought you knew!"
"Nah, just guessed."
"But you… said in bold 'Not' and 'That' and…"
"Tell me."
"Well, it's kinda…"
"Embarrassing? Demented? Hilarious? Cute? Horrible?...Perverted?"
"Gah! You're the perverted one!" Lyserg proclaimed, his face flushed. Hao stared blankly.
"What is it then?"
"I…ah…"
"Hmm?"
"IsortofhuggedJeanneandshegotreallyreallyreallymadandMarcospilledteaonme" He stated in a rush. Hao grinned, patting Lyserg on the back.
"You sort of hugged Jeanne and she got really, really, really mad and Marco spilled tea on you and now you want me to help!"
"How did you know!"
"I read your mind and find out about your problem and idea for help!"
"Then why did you make me say out loud the cursed sin!"
"Admitting for sins is the first step to enlightenment…"
It finished with Hao being abruptly cut off as Lyserg picked him up and flung him into the sky, eyes red with unrivalled fury.
"THERE'S YOUR ENLIGHTENMENT!"
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Lyserg sighed as he watched Jeanne play with her silvery hair, unaware of his intent gaze on her. For the past day or two this was how it had been. He always observed her from a place she would not see, taking in every contour of her face, memorising her breathing patterns and quite happily getting lost in her ruby eyes. He didn't mind watching her from a distance, but knew in his heart that after sometime, would not be enough. He would want her in his arms and be able to so easily tell her that he loved her everyday. Oh…he pleaded with Kami-sama, saying he would never ever again even look at another woman like that.
'Maybe…' His conscience said waringly, 'Maybe she loves you…'
'……'
'Or maybe…'
'…..'
'She used to love you.'
'Leave me be.'
'Aw, are we getting sad at the fact our idioticness ended what could have been a long a bountiful relationship?'
'Get outta my head!'
'Repeat after god old me.'
'GET OU…'
'She doesn't and will NEVER love me again…'
'GET OUT NOW!'
'GET OUT!'
'LEAVE ME ALONE!'
'LET ME SORT THINGS OUT!'
'I WILL GET HER TO LOVE ME AGAIN!'
'I PROMISE!'
'You're foolish, she will never accept you again…
'Never.'
'Never.'
'Never..'
'Never..'
'Never…'
"Never…" He finished, taking on the expression of a pirate who had lost his most valued treasure. He felt uneasily tense and raised his head, only for green to meet pink.
His eyes widened when he found Jeanne staring at him, her eyes wide too. She knew he was there; he had lost out. She would never forgive him.
The word 'never' repeated over and over in his mind in a cycle, so much so that sweat ran down his face and he clasped his hands to his ears, vigorously shaking his head.
If it could have been so, Jeanne's eyes probably widened more. Forgetting her anger towards him and anxiousness of being around him, she rushed to his side, sweat down her own face as she placed a hand on his cheek, staring at him hopeful and worriedly.
The words finally stopped as he felt a warm and tender sensation on his cheek. He found Jeanne in front of him, hand on his cheek, looking despondent, yet; when he snapped out of his never ending torment by words, he noted her eyes shimmered unusually, which, absently lifted his spirits.
"Baka...," she sighed, running a dainty hand through his green hair, "what was with you?"
"I had a talk with someone…"
"Who?" She said, her voice tinged with anger, "The guy who killed your family?"
"Hao has changed Jeanne and I know you can feel it. Don't blame him for your emotions."
Silence.
Then, Jeanne looked at the ground…and then up at him again, her expression impassive.
"What…emotions?" She quizzed sardonically, her eyes not leaving Lyserg's.
"Jealousy…"
More silence.
Then…
"What am I to you? A doll you play with for your own amusement? I know I have made some silly choices in my life Lyserg. I know becoming the iron maiden was foolish. I knew believing I could beat Hao was foolish. I know that thinking Hao hasn't changed is foolish, but I have noticed. I knew I was foolish for…for…for falling in love…"
Silence.
"…With you." She whispered almost to herself, tears gathering in her eyes. Lyserg's own widened and he regretted his words. He had a feeling he had upset her, but to this extent. This much emotional pain. She thought he was a doll for his own amusement. No…no. She could never and would never be. She was his happiness. Just being around her was enough, but his treacherous flirting from a glass window had broken the trust, the strong trust he had with Jeanne. And now, she had confirmed and admitted she loved him. Or had loved him.
She began to sob quietly, making Lyserg's heart race. Instinctively, he grabbed her arm and letting out a surprised gasp she was pulled into his embrace. One arm went around her neck, while the other one snaked around her waist. She stiffened, but as the clock in the room chimed gently, her body relaxed. Her hand grasped his shirt tightly as she cried uncontrollably into his chest.
He smiled coaxingly at her massaged her shoulders gently, as they were still very tense. From the distance, someone hidden amongst the shadows smiled.
"Jeanne-chan," Lyserg whispered softly, tentatively removing his one hand from her shoulder and stroking her hair, "you could never be a doll to me. What you are to me…is everything." The silver haired girl looked up at Lyserg, her pink eyes still glimmering with tears and her tear stained face evident.
"Really?" She asked sceptically.
He grinned.
"Really."
"Promise?" Jeanne said, absentmindedly in the tone of a child. Lyserg chuckled playfully, ruffling her hair.
"Promise, we'll make a pinkie swear." Their little fingers wrapped around each others and they exchanged sweet smiles. During the 'pinkie swear' Jeanne had moved back from Lyserg a bit, but now he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her back into an embrace.
Time stood still as the two stayed there, basking in each others warmth, while Marco gave a dejected sigh from his place at the door, but gave a wryly smile. Jeanne was no longer a little girl and he had a feeling…no…was certain Lyserg would take care of her, though…he couldn't let them no he approved of their little relationship.
"Jeanne!" He said lovingly.
"Hai?" Came a muffled murmur from his chest.
"Am I forgiven for the acts I shall never ever commit again?" She brought up her head from his chest, gaping at him in a confused manner. What was he going on about? Oh. Yeah. That. She frowned darkly, making Lyserg inwardly whack himself and his heart plummet. How could he go on if Jeanne still hated him?
Noticing his saddened look, she mentally rolled her eyes. Certainly after all that the question would be answered. But she couldn't help teasing him, just a little. Sort of as a little payback for all the emotional torture. Nothing wrong with a little revenge, right?
"Well…I don't know…" she held back the urge to laugh at his now stricken face. Ah yes, revenge was definitely not bitter…if you were not the one on the receiving end.
"Jeanne! For the love of God (Mental note: please forgive me for using your name in this situation Kami-sama) please don't do this!"
He gave her the puppy dog look and sighing, Jeanne rolled her eyes and finally gave in to Lyserg. Marco glowered at the dowser from the sidelines though.
"Fine Lyserg…-kun, you are forgiven."
"Arigatou Jeanne-sama and I…"
"AND HE WANTS YOU TO GO TO THE DANCE WITH HIM!" Hao interjected cheerfully. Jeanne blinked at Hao, blinked at Lyserg and then turned and randomly blinked at Marco, who arched his eyebrow.
The answer was sealed with her lips to his.
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HoroHoro paused and bit his lower lip again. Tamao was there, on her knees, quivering for some strange reason and he didn't like it one bit. He was debating whether he should hug her from behind. It would give her warmth, so she'd just assume it was a friendly act and nothing more, while he would receive explicit enjoyment from the event. Now…if only he could find the courage to do it.
His skin went prickly and he silently turned to see Anna there, gazing at him thoughtfully. She arched an eyebrow and inwardly sighing, walked briskly over to him and proceeded to yank his ear.
Tamao nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a yelp in a familiar voice and whirled around to find HoroHoro, alone, holding his ear, eyes teary and glaring at the door.
He paused when he felt someone staring at him and blushing automatically, turned to see Tamao staring at him. Black eyes met pink and both of them felt their hearts race.
"Ah…oh…um…Tamao…I…" His teeth clenched down on his lower lip harder. He had to quit being a fool; otherwise she would continue to shake.
Gathering his manly courage, he made his way towards her, while she sat, rooted to the spot. He stooped down to her level and his arms enveloped her, his embrace exactly mirroring Lyserg's. He didn't know whether to be relieved or depressed. She wasn't pulling away, yet she was not responding…and it made an uneasy atmosphere settle.
"HoroHoro…"
'He.Loves.You.'
"I…"
'He.Loves.You.'
"Thank…"
'He.Loves.You.'
"You…" She said quietly, putting her hands on his shoulders. Electricity surged through him upon contact, but he brushed it aside.
"Tam," he said gently, "what's wrong? You've been secluded here all day?"
Silence.
"Tamao…"
Nothing.
"I…"
Not Responding.
"Want…"
Wait…
"You…"
Ears Respond.
"To…"
Picking Up A Voice.
"Know…"
Hearing.
"That…"
HoroHoro…
"I…"
HoroHoro.
"Will…"
HoroHoro.
"Always…"
Her lips begin to tremble.
"Be…"
She hangs her head.
"Here…"
She lets out a hidden cry.
"For…"
She buries her head into his chest.
"You…"
She listens.
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Manta rolled his eyes as Jukio began to flirt with a life guard about fifty feet taller than her, who looked down at her, perplexed. He figured she wanted ice cream or had lost her mum…and she had really given it to him, by tackling him into the water and running like crazy, skimming past Manta as if he were just a piece of cardboard coincidently placed there. And then when the man got out of the water, his eyes angrily went to Manta, and said boy gulped.
"Oh…that looks painful. Where'd you get it?" Jukio asked as she continued to lick her ice cream. Manta gritted his teeth and wondered on what the answer to her reference of his black eye would be. Hmm…there were a lot pf decent ones formulating in his mind.
'Oh, your life guard friend beat me up because you happened to go past me.'
'Oh, I went diving with dolphins and a whale whacked my face.'
'Oh, I ate too much coal and my eye turned black.' Maybe the truthful and less exaggerated answer would be appropriate, right?
"A life guard beat me up because a little girl tackled him into the water. Ring any bells?" He asked winking angrily and hinting it was her. Her eyes widened, but he fell anime style at her blank expression.
"That's not a very fair thing Manta. You should report this girl or better yet…give her a black eye."
"Ah…but she's…"
"What?"
"…So pretty."
"Aw, How romantic. The girl you love caused you to have a black eye. Isn't that a romantic setting between people before a fully fledged relationship forms." She cooed. Then, waving him goodbye, she walked off to hit on another boy, not noticing Manta's lingering gaze on her.
"I really hope so." He whispered, smiling softly.
'Hate Tao Ren, Hate Tao Ren, Hate Tao Ren…' You get the idea right? This was what Pirika was scrawling onto a piece of paper she had borrowed from Chocolove, who publicly announced he was going to tell them his new jokes. Everyone was oddly happen that the paper with his great and unsurpassed jokes was snatched…uh, I mean borrowed and was now being scribbled over by the same three words continuously.
Ren peered over her shoulder and his seldom expression became even more depressed. Every time the words 'hate' and 'Tao Ren, or Ren Tao' were used by her…it broke his heart; broke his heart into a million pieces which could never be put back by anyone except her. He didn't know why he felt this sensation, but guess it might have referred to what his sister always teased him on.
'Oh, doesn't Pirika-chan look pretty today! It's great for my future sister in law to look this way!'
'Wow Ren! Look at Pirika playing volleyball with all those hotties…KYAH! Onichan! You're face is red! Are you burnt or something!'
'Are you and Pirika-chan blushing Ren? Oh how cute! I only said a baby would be a pretty or handsome one from your both, I wasn't exactly implying anything.'
'The way you guys fight…the childish thing is the more you pick on someone apparently, the more you like them.'
'Onichan. Admit it. You love Pirika. You've been in love with her for ages now. Why won't you let yourself savour the lovely feeling of this emotion? Why won't you tell her…?'
'Because I've already lost her friendship…'
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"AND WHAT ARE YOU BESIDES A DAMN OVER THE TOP FLIRTY PERSON?"
"THE DAUGHTER OF THIS RESORTS OWNER!"
"WHO GIVES A LETHARGIC'S ARSE?"
"I'D KICK YOU OUT IF YOU WEREN'T ANNA'S FRIEND!"
"GO AND MAKE OUT WITH SOME BOY!"
"I'VE DONE MY FAIR SHARE OF THAT TODAY ALL READY!"
"DON'T USE A PROUD TONE BAKA!"
"I'M NOT PROUD! I'M IMMENSELY PROUD!"
"AH! YOU ARE DRIVING ME NUTS!"
"NO WONDER YOU GO AROUND SCREAMING!"
"I'M NOT SCREAMING! I'M USING MY INSIDE VOICE!"
"CUT THE CRAP!"
"GO DIE IN A DITCH!"
"GO DIE IN REN'S ARMS!"
"I HATE HIM MORE THAN YOU!"
"PERFECT THEN! I'LL TAKE HIM!"
"I'LL MURDER YOU! YOU FEMALE DOG WHICH CORRESPONDS TO A WORD I DO NOT WANT TO SAY OUTLOUD AS I AM A NICE CIVILISED PERSON!"
"You mean bitch?"
"DON'T USE THAT LANGUAGE!"
"GO DIE IN A BOMBING YOU SAVAGE BEAST!"
"ME A SAVAGE BEAST! WHY HOW DARE YOU! AT LEAST I HAVE SOME SENSE OF FASHION!"
"WHAT'S THAT MEANTA MEAN!"
"YOU A 'LITTLE MESSIAH?' DON'T MAKE ME LAUGH! YOUR DAD HAS ABOUT AS MUCH COMMON SENSE AS A BRICK WALL, THOUGH I SUPPOSE THEY ARE RELATIVELY SMARTER!"
"DON'T BRING DADDY-KINS INTO THIS HEATHEN!"
"GO DIE!"
"SAME!"
"COPY!"
"IMITATE!"
"MIMIC!"
"CHEESY CONVERSATION!"
"SHUT UP YOH!" (Pirika and Jukio)
"GO DIE!"
"YOU!"
"COMPRENDE!"
"TOUCHÉ!"
"THEN GO DAMMIT!"
"YOU FIRST!"
"NO YOU!"
"Please ladies, stop fighting over me, there is plenty of Ryu to go round…"
"SHUT UP!" (Again, Jukio, Pirika and…Jun.)
"This is all somehow your fault." Yoh hissed to Ryoi. The shaman gawked at Yoh in an affronted manner.
"Why?"
"Because you're trying to steal Anna!" Yoh glomped on him and began strangling him, while Ren at the side simply rolled his eyes.
Anna and Tamao sighed as the sparks between Pirika and Jukio started off again. Tamao glanced at Anna in a confused manner.
"Why are we watching this?"
"Because it's entertainment without turning the TV on."
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"I don't think I can hear anymore." Faust stated, scanning the room and everyone in it. They all sighed. When it had been getting a little…too heated (Pirika and Jukio strangling each other and the fiery auras surrounding them beginning to burn the place) the two had had to be restrained.
Meanwhile, Anna was by the lake again, gazing at the moon intently, a small smile gracing her features, easier to see under the illumination of the silvery moonlight. She knew how to be alone, yet didn't like it, but being alone like this were her ice mask was removed from her face was something she liked.
No one had seen her this way, she was sure. Well, Manta had. He'd seen her tears when Tokageroh possessed Yoh. And everyone had seen the disbelief on her face as she held Yoh's dead body in her arms. She'd been scared at that moment and the predicament reminded her so much of the incident where the oni, what she had created, though unintentionally had attacked her and yet her brother sacrificed himself for her. She remembered at that time cradling Daissuke in her arms, ushering for him to 'wake up.' Yet…he never did…And she was frightened that someone else was dead in her arms. First, her brother whom she loved with all her heart and then, her fiancé who she loved with all she had…she was grateful…truly grateful…though said nothing…but thanked the great spirits with all her heart. It had also been funny that the last power Yoh received before he went into ultimate mode with Amidamaru upon defeating Hao was hers. She'd always wondered on that…
She let out a surprised yelp when she felt someone wrap their arms around her small frame. She was unsure who it was, and her body was tense, but it eventually relaxed, communicating with the warmth from the hugs owner.
"Hey ya Yoh." She said sleepily. It had been a long day for everyone and his warmth was lulling her to sleep. He grinned ruefully at her.
"Yo Anata." He said, still a grin pleasant. She blushed at the word 'Anata' but got rid of her red face immediately, but Yoh saw and hugged her tighter. "Why are you by yourself on such a night?"
"'Cause the darkened sky and silver moon are beautiful, very beautiful." She replied after much thought. He smiled warmly and hugged her even closer to him. (Ah. I feel bad for Anna. She's getting squashed…)
"Not as beautiful as you, ne Anna-chan?" The two words, one used in her statement, one with something added onto the end, made her face turn a wonderful assortment of many shade of reds. After a while, quite a bold blush lingered, but it had calmed down by quite a bit.
"So…how are you getting on with Ryoi?" She asked lazily, resting her head against his chest and turning it sideways. She felt him move and when she titled her head up, found him grimacing furiously. Now he was not the type to do this and the fact that Yoh, the Yoh Asakura did not like someone, on first sight as well. Anna sighed and absentmindedly her hand went to his left shoulder and she turned fully around to face him, staring up at him. "Why do you dislike Ryoi so much?"
"Well…he goes everywhere with you. You don't complain. He touched your wrist beads," Anna scowled, recalling her snapped wrist beads, courtesy of Yoh's denseness, "he really likes you and you talk to him about personal things." Anna blinked…and then…her eyes widened when it dawned on her. Yes people, the apocalypse was here. YOH ASAKURA WAS J.E.A.L.O.U.S!
Anna blushed frantically and forced her head down quickly. Yoh, misinterpreting her blush, thinking it signalled she was embarrassed he confronted her with these facts, got angry…and poor Anna was the main target. "So you do like him?" He said gruffly, emphasising the 'do.' Anna frowned in his direction.
"Yes, yes I do." His face fell and his eyes widened, hurt gracing his features. Anna arched an eyebrow curiously, wondering why he was so deterred. "I like everyone." Yoh fell anime style.
"What'dya mean?"
"Everyone…thought I will never say it in public…are my friends, mates, pals, 'guys' whatever."
"So…so…Ryoi's only a friend to me. Quite a good one? What, did'ja think little old me would dare cheat on Mr. All Mighty Future Shaman King like yourself?" She queried in a playful tone.
"Nah…not rea-…ok, I did."
"Why?"
"Uh…"
"You don't trust me, right?" Yoh panicked at the harsh tone of her words and even more so when she proceeded to reach her feet, dusting herself down, but making sure to give him a hard glare. "Goodbye Asakura-kun."
'Asakura-kun'
The words hurt. The words ripped through his heart. Not even an 'Asakura Yoh' but 'Asakura-kun…' He couldn't stand the pain of her calling him that, or the pain of not being able to be around her while she despised him. He'd felt it once from a misunderstanding. And in any case, wasn't she over reacting? He never said he didn't trust Anna, he just said that he…
'Nah…not rea-…ok, I did.'
His eyes widened.
His heart thumped.
She carried on without looking back.
Thoughts buzzed in his head.
When she smiled.
When she glared.
When she pouted.
When she frowned.
When she slept; her angelic face.
Her terrible past.
A secret he knew she held within her and would not tell her, but besides that…
'You don't trust me, right?'
He couldn't forgive himself.
He wouldn't…yet.
Though…
He couldn't let her go.
He needed her.
He wouldn't let her go.
"Anna!" He yelled.
The itako stopped; a surprised look on her face and whipped her head around to see Yoh running up to her.
He reached out and grabbed her arms gently.
She gasped.
He roughly brought her to him.
She soon protested.
He silenced her struggles by firmly placing his lips on hers.
Her eyes widened.
Her arms fell.
He moaned.
She felt warm.
She hugged him back, returning the kiss, forgetting the troubles around.
And there the lovers stood, under the dim gleam of moonlight, locked in each other's embrace, blissful and happy.
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Jun laughed from her window as upon the ground below Ryu's antics were driving her crazy with laughter. Under the sun, he was playing the guitar Ren had brought to replace Pirika's old one, and he was playing Jun a song. When Ryu nicked it off Ren, he went ballistic and nearly broke the replaced instrument again, but then gave up upon realising he would damage it and sat there in a huff, arms and legs crossed, on the grass near Ryu, his yellow eyes locked on Pirika, who was having world war three with Jukio.
Ryu's Song: Chinese Woman (Yeah, rubbish title, but…I'm clueless -)
I'm just sitting down
But then I remember
'Bout a girl I met
At some time in December
"You didn't meet Jun in December." Ren scoffed.
I say to myself
Have you even tried?
And when I somehow hurt you
A part of me just died
"Oh my God this mushiness is going to cause my early death…and I'm suing you!" Ren said pointedly to Ryu.
Don't you know she's the girl with the green hair?
Don't you know her dark blue eyes just make you wanna stare and stare?
Don't you know that she is turning..?
She's my Chinese woman…
"YAWN!" Ren yelled.
She's my Chinese woman
She's my Chinese woman
And I need her oh so-so
She's my Chinese woman Oh yeah
"Yeah…we know she is. I'm Chinese too." Ren drawled.
Never before have I met a girl like you
You're the happy glint in my eye
Don't you know you mean everything to me?
When I'm with you I just wanna fly
"Quote: 'When I'm with you I just wanna fly' Unquote. How original…except it's in about a billion other songs."
Will you be mine oh my starlight?
Will you guide me to the place?
Will you give all good sight..?
To how better a person I can be
Ren, instead of coming up with a witty remark was rolling on the floor, having doubled over in laughter at that half verse of Ryu's cheesy song, while a playing and singing Ryu and enthralled Jun ignore him.
Don't you know she's the girl with the green hair?
Don't you know her dark blue eyes just make you wanna stare and stare?
Don't you know that she is turning..?
She's my Chinese woman…
"You sing about as good as Jun cooks on 'Thanks Giving', and I'm afraid that doesn't offer you a high score…" he was cut off as a fluffy pillow zoomed out of nowhere and collided with his face.
Oh my wondrous woman
My angelic woman
My beautiful woman
My Chinese woman…
Ryu finished his very odd (Authors note: Really bad song…ooh. Well, Ryu did write it…yeah…let's go with that. CoughCough) song and Ren couldn't hold in his uproarious laughter. But then soon recovered and grinned and Ryu, who glared back, but then turned to a bemused Jun.
"Oh Jun-sama!" Ryu called in a sing song voice. The green haired Tao smiled and waved at him.
"Hai Ryu-kun?"
"Well I…" Ryu paused, a slight red underlining developing. Tao Ren rolled his eyes.
"Baka." He murmured under his breath. He looked up at his elder sister, frowning. "He wants you to go with his repulsive self to the upcoming third anniversary resort dance!"
Tsuzuku
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UGH…(Dies from excess waff.) It was too romantic and stuff…it killed me…Sorry about the terrible song…I was writing at midnight so I couldn't think of anything decent. The real reason why Tamao was shaking is revealed shortly, but I am a lazy bum and because my spoilers are a bit too much, we shan't have any more.
Anyways, thanks if you reviewed and flames are welcome. (Hopefully these flames will just be constructive criticism…ah ha (Sweat drop) I'm only twelve, be nice! (Hides) Anyway)
Bye!
