Jillybean01 Yepperz, I am back! I don't really feel like doing my disclaimer right now. Why don't you do it Jiru.
JiruWhy do you want me to do it?
Jillybean01 Well if you don't want to do it then I will just let Kita do it and give her this bag of candy.holds out bag of candy
JiruGive me that! snatches bag out of Jillybean01's hand.
Disclaimer: Ahem. Jillybean01 does not own Fushigi Yugi at all. She does
however own me because she gave me this bag of candy. She
also owns Kita but Kita is currently out clubbing.(yay clubbing!).
Jillybean01 Now with that done let's get on with the story!!
Jiru:Opens up bag "Hey there's nothing but socks in here!!"
Note: Italics can mean that a person is thinking
Or a scene switch to the past (don't worry I will make it so you will be able to tell the difference)
Chapter 2
"Why won't you work you darned toaster?...Why?!" Said Jiru, who had a major sugar-hangover. Jiru knew she shouldn't have had that much candy. Well actually she did know but nobody knows that. It always meant that she would have a killer headache in the morning.
"Maybe it's cuz ya don't have the toaster plugged in, let alone that there is no toast in there". (yay toast!) Said a slighty amused Kita.
Jiru looked at the toaster and at the cord she was holding in her hand as it slowly dawned on her. "Oh...I get it! So this...". She said while holding the cord in her right hand and shaking it. "Goes there"? As she pointed to the socket where it was supposed to be plugged in, while Kita just nodded and chuckled.
"Well, then what about that coffee maker that always growls at me?" Said a very confused and suddenly frightened Jiru.
"Jiru, I have no idea what you are talking about. I have never in my whole lifetime heard the coffee maker 'growl' as you well put it. Kita was rather skeptical of Jiru's crazy antics and she usually just blew it off, convinced that it was the sugar talking.
Kita was getting ready for her morning jog around the park and right when she was about to leave she looked back at Jiru.
"Are you sure ya don't wanna come with me Jiru?"
"I am sure, Kita." Jiru said. "I still have that head-ache so I think I will just stay here and read or rest or something"
"Alright then, suit yourself Jiru. But when I come back all lean and strong, while you sit or read or whatever all day on your butt we will both know who is the toughest of us two." Kita was rather triumphet, while she was admiring her physical traits.
"And the toughest would be the Pope!!" Jiru said excitedly as if she had just won a game show or something.(It seems her 'hangover' is gone) "Ow! my head" (I spoke too soon.)
Kita just stared at her with the classic anime sweatdrop on her forehead. Resisting the urge to beat the living daylights out of her eccentric friend she just asked instead: "And why would that be?"
"Duh! Everyone knows that the Pope can fight crime (he's very strong too) and that he can take sins away. Why else would he have that Pope Mobile? It makes logical sense actually."
Kita just stood there debating whether she should kill her now or just let her suffer. Finally she decided the latter and decided to start by leaving.
"Yeah...well I'm going now. With that last sentence Kita opened the door and instead of jogging she decided to run away from the house...as fast as she could possibally go.
Hmmm, I wonder why Kita is going away in such a rush? Thought Jiru. Oh well, I guess I will just go upstairs and start reading my spell books.
Ever since Jiru can remember she had been reading these weird spell books. She doesn't even know where they came from. She happened upon them when she was about 13 years of age when she was still in the orphanage.
Jiru shuddered as she started to think about that god-awful place.They always treated her and Kita like animals, no wait, they treated them like insects. They were always left with the left-over food from dinner (actually it wasn't even food it was roadkill) and they were always being taken advantage of. Like, whenever they got their hard earned money from their jobs, the Head of the House would always say, 'Well I need it for food'. Kita and Jiru would gladly give her their money because it was the least they could they for her taking them in.(They had to rely on themselves for support, even though they were, like 13 years old. They mostly earned money through cleaning houses since there isn't much a 13 year old kid could do.)
But one day when she and Kita were walking together in the park, they noticed what looked to be the Head of the Orphanage lady, making a deal with someone in black.
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Scene switch to the past:
Jiru and Kita could not help but edge a bit closer, as they were naturally curious. So they hid behind a thick looking tree so they could hear more clearly.
"So what you are asking me is to do away with two girls that are no older than 13 years of age.", said the shadowy man. "You are one sick lady."
"Oh! but please I will pay you" The lady said as she handed him an envelope with money. Jiru recognized that envelope to be the yearly pay that she and Kita gave her for letting them live in the orphanage. She nudged Kita's shoulder but needn't say anything once she saw an angry expression on her face.
"But why do you want them dead?" Asked the Shady Man.
"Because they are annoying brats who don't belong in this world and it's my duty to keep freaks like them out." She said.
Jiru and Kita were shocked. All they ever did was be quiet and help with the house chores. After all the nice conversations and even going as far as lending, more liking giving her their money, this,this, lady! was selling them out! Though they weren't exactly sure why. Well they did have oddly colored hair: Bright Green and Bright Red. But that didn't give her any excuse to want to kill them.
Jiru, however noticed a peculiar dark orb floating over the "Head lady's" body. She wanted to get a closer look so she edged a bit closer to the scene. Kita being overly protective of Jiru grabbed her arm "What are you doing?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"
This however was not gone unnoticed by the two adults nearby. "Look! Those are the two girls I was telling you about! Kill them now!" Screamed the Head Lady.
The Shady Man as if in a trance ran towards Kita and Jiru with his knife. Jiru closed her eyes and raised up her hands in fear as she waited for the pain to come. Kita stood in a fighting stance as if ready to fight.
But the pain or the battle never came. "Jiru..." Kita whispered in amazement.
When Jiru opened her eyes she gasped. She was still holding her arms up to protect herself but what she was mainly looking at is what came out of her hands.
It seemed that at the heat of the moment a white light came out of Jiru's hands and had completely surrounded them, as if in protecting both she and Kita. And sure enough it did protect them knocking the Shady Man and the Head Lady out with one hit.
"Um Jiru..." Asked Kita. Jiru just looked up at her "How did you do that?"
"I don't know Kita, I don't know", she said just as confused. "I just had the overwhelmingly desire to live and the need to protect us from harm. What a weird day eh?" Jiru said with a hand behind her head as if to say she was extremely embarrased.
"Well it's not over yet." Said a thoughtful Kita. "We still need to hand these guys over to the police. What's more is that we need to get the hell outa here and either find a new home where we can live by ourselves or go to a new orphanage place."
"To settle first matters" A confused Jiru said. "How are we going to turn these guys to the police? If we get the cops these guys would just wake up and leave. And we are not strong enough to carry them.
"Wanna bet." Stated Kita as she began lifting up the two criminals and started to carry them on her back as it were nothing.
"Kita!" Jiru exclaimed. "How in the world are you doing that?"
"Well, I figured that since you have weird special powers then I thought that I should have them too so that I wouldn't feel left out. And sure enough it looks like I do." She paused to contemplate her strength. "Yep I like this power...super strength. Oh yeah!"
Jiru merely sweatdropped but immediately kept focused. "Well since you can actually carry these guys with ease, why don't we just go to the police office, drop these guys off, get our stuff and search for a new home?" "Sounds like a plan to me Jiru", said Kita.
After dumping the criminals off at the police office they left despite many weird glances thrown their way and the police officers wanting to ask them some questions. They didn't notice. They just wanted to get their stuff, get some sleep and leave.
That night as Jiru was packing her bags she found this weird spell book. She didn't think anything of it considering that she forgot all about her white magic show earlier in the day. She was just too tired, but she read it anyway.
Kita, on the other hand found some arm cufflink bracelets that are supposed to cover the wrists (think Nuriko, with his super strength). She didn't think anything of it because she too forgot all about the day's events. She put them on anyway.
Kita eventually found a new orphanage home with a kind and friendly Head Lady, (they made sure of that), and vowed that when they graduated highschool that they would combine their money and live together, since they couldn't bear to leave each other.They were more like sisters than best-friends actually, always looking out for each other out and helping each other whenever they needed it.
With every year that passed, until they graduated, Jiru would always find a spell-book on her bed, and with each passing year Kita would grow stronger. But even though Jiru got smarter and Kita got tougher they never again experienced their weird powers. Sure, they were more perceptive than everybody they knew and they were much more stronger than everybody. (even little Jiru!) But they always got the feeling that they never belonged in this world.
When they bought their new house Jiru made it a religion to be more cheerful and active so she could forget her past.
Kita just acted tough and was the protector. She never really forgot actually,but she found that that was made Jiru happy so she never really mentioned it.
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Back to the present:
Jiru had at least seven of those spell-books (she and Kita are 19). But nothing ever came out of it. No magic, no nothing. She couldn't even pull a rabbit out of a hat. But deep inside Jiru knew that she had some kind of power so she kept up her reading despite no current results.
As she made her way upstairs to where her spell-books were waiting for her, she distinctly heard someone or 'something' growl at her. Jiru froze, as if she were in a horror film, turned around and sure enough the coffee maker was looking at her.(well it seemed like it in her view.)
AND IT WAS GROWLING!!!
Jiru screamed bloody murder and ran upstairs. (That's a weird coffer maker).
Meanwhile. Back in that other "world." Chichiri suddenly woke up at the same exact moment that Jiru screamed bloody murder.
"That's odd, no da." Chiciri had a slighty confused and concerned look on his face. "That almost sounded as if someone were being growled at by a coffee maker, as if they were really frightened, no da."
He scrunched up his face/mask in even more confusion. "What exactly is a coffee maker? Maybe I should find Tasuki and make him go to Tai-Yun-Jun's(Tai Itskun) heavenly palace to find out what's going on, no da"
With that last sentence he yawned and rested his head on the ground."But not now...I'm too sleepy, no da. He went back to sleep with a silent "daaa". Having no more weird spiritual connections for the night.
Aw!! isn't that cute. What is this connection? What's with these weird powers? What's with the Pope?(I apologize for using the Pope, I don't own him) Why do I keep saying way. Till next time! On Goddesses Divine.
Jillybean01: Wow!! I wrote this chapter on paper but it's nowhere near what I actually wrote oh well.
Kita: Maybe it's cuz you suck!
Jiru: That was mean Kita and you know it!
Kita: Alright, Alright! I'm sorry! glares daggers at Jillybean01
Jillybean01: Yipes runs away with a glaring Kita slowly walking in her direction with her fist raised threateningly.
Chiciri: I came to late didn't I, no da.
I have the weird feeling that my stories aren't too good (I always get that way when I write something). But if you think so too please don't flame me! I am too young for that!! Maybeh not too young but if you want to be critical I welcome it. Just as long as you prove your point or something along those lines.
