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Prologue
The loud tick-tick of the clock resounded throughout the classroom. All but one student had remained past class time, pouring over his books and periodically letting a small yawn escape. Exams were tomorrow and, although there was no doubt the name "Shuichi Minamino" would grace the top of the list, Kurama took a human-like pride in doing his personal best. As he turned a page in his text book, the silence was rudely broken.
"KURAMA! KURAMA THIS COULD BE SERIOUS!"
Kurama jumped at the sound and then placed his head in his hand. Sighing, he said quietly, "this can't be good," and then louder, "room G-19, Kuwabara!"
Kurama listened as footsteps thudded towards him and then became softer as Kuwabara… walked past the room! Again, the demon shouted, "this way!"
The footsteps became loud again and a rather embarrassed looking Kuwabara burst into the room. "Oh, heh heh, I knew you were in here; I was just looking for the contact I dropped over on the other side of the hallway"
The redheaded student went along with it. "of course, I'm sorry I ever doubted you. Yet, do you have a reason for interrupting my studies and revealing my identity?" The ticking of the clock became the loudest thing in the room again as Kuwabara's face turned a lovely shade of pink.
"Uhh…. Right!" Kuwabara scratched the back of his neck, "The Pacifier Prince wants to call a meeting. and he sent me to get you because I would be less disruptive than Hiei or Yusuke."
A myriad of responses raced through Kurama's head. He settled on and bemused smile and an, "Oh, really?" Gathering his books, Kurama then asked, "So, what is this meeting about?"
Kuwabara's expression became very serious.