Another 'interesting' fic of mine. Be warned for three reasons. One, this
is my second story. Two, I have not seen the whole WHR series. I do have
the first 3 DVDs though. Three, I do not own WHR. If I did, I would be a
lot richer than I am and I wouldn't have to write stories introducing OCs
because of the fact that I could just put them in the show. Enough of my
rambling now. One more thing. I barely have any idea who everybody is, so
you will see lots of "the boss dude" and "the bartender guy" instead of
their actual names. I think I've rambled enough now, as the only person
that has ever listened to this much of it probably isn't reading this.
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"Back again?" the man behind the counter said.
"Yes, and you should know what I want," the man said.
"Coming right up."
The man looked around at the place he was in. "Harry's" was what a said outside read. Business seemed to be slow today, judging from the lack of patrons. The man was about 16 as best he could tell. His blue eyes had some other bits of color, mostly goldish, and they seemed to be able to look right into you, although most of the time he didn't really notice anybody's presence. He always seems to have an air of calmness around him. Being of about medium height, nobody paid much attention to him.
'Doesn't bother me,' the man thought to himself.
"Here's your drink."
"Thanks."
"So what's your name? You seem to come around here often," the bartender said.
"My name? I don't really remember. Most of the people I know just call me Ghost," the man said.
"Ghost, huh? Interesting choice of name. Any reason why?"
"Does it matter?" Ghost replied.
"I guess not. Ah, Miss Robin, Espresso?"
"Yes, thank you," the girl down the counter replied.
Ghost looked down at the person. It was a girl about his age and had blond hair that stuck out from the sides of her head. She had green eyes, and was wearing a long dress like thing with what appeared to be a red jacket on it. He started to smile about her appearance, something he hadn't done in a long time.
"Something funny?"
He noticed that she was looking at him.
"Not really. It's just been a long time since I saw somebody dressed like you," Ghost said, his smile fading and his voice in its usual serious tone.
"Maybe I like the way I'm dressed," Robin replied.
"And that's perfectly fine by me," Ghost said as he paid for his drink and got up to leave.
"Here's your espresso Miss Robin," the bartender said.
"Thank you," she said as she took the drink and turned back to Ghost.
But he was gone.
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yep. That's the end of the first chapter. In case you were wondering, I actually have an idea for a plot. You will see at least one more OC later on.
As always, read, review, or flame me if you want. Flames are good for a laugh.
()()()()()
"Back again?" the man behind the counter said.
"Yes, and you should know what I want," the man said.
"Coming right up."
The man looked around at the place he was in. "Harry's" was what a said outside read. Business seemed to be slow today, judging from the lack of patrons. The man was about 16 as best he could tell. His blue eyes had some other bits of color, mostly goldish, and they seemed to be able to look right into you, although most of the time he didn't really notice anybody's presence. He always seems to have an air of calmness around him. Being of about medium height, nobody paid much attention to him.
'Doesn't bother me,' the man thought to himself.
"Here's your drink."
"Thanks."
"So what's your name? You seem to come around here often," the bartender said.
"My name? I don't really remember. Most of the people I know just call me Ghost," the man said.
"Ghost, huh? Interesting choice of name. Any reason why?"
"Does it matter?" Ghost replied.
"I guess not. Ah, Miss Robin, Espresso?"
"Yes, thank you," the girl down the counter replied.
Ghost looked down at the person. It was a girl about his age and had blond hair that stuck out from the sides of her head. She had green eyes, and was wearing a long dress like thing with what appeared to be a red jacket on it. He started to smile about her appearance, something he hadn't done in a long time.
"Something funny?"
He noticed that she was looking at him.
"Not really. It's just been a long time since I saw somebody dressed like you," Ghost said, his smile fading and his voice in its usual serious tone.
"Maybe I like the way I'm dressed," Robin replied.
"And that's perfectly fine by me," Ghost said as he paid for his drink and got up to leave.
"Here's your espresso Miss Robin," the bartender said.
"Thank you," she said as she took the drink and turned back to Ghost.
But he was gone.
()()()()()
yep. That's the end of the first chapter. In case you were wondering, I actually have an idea for a plot. You will see at least one more OC later on.
As always, read, review, or flame me if you want. Flames are good for a laugh.