Chiru: OH MY GOD! We officially have NINE reviews! And, believe me, considering it's only the third chapter, it's great!

Anju: Thanks to all of you! I hope you like this chapter!

Chiico: I wonder if I will be able to use the Harrison again… Oh my god! NEAR! -Glomps-

Bunny: …Bunny wants more Sake Pwease…! -Is drunk- (A/N: Sake: Japanese alchohol)

Anju: -.- Bunny what did you do to Chiico?! She's only sixteen!

Bunny: Anju-San is no Fuun…

Chiru: This is just great, do you remember what happened LAST time you were drunk?!

Bunny: No… What?

Anju: The story we are writing happened, Yayz!

Disclaimer: Alright, seriously, this is re-di-cu-lous! Lets just get on with the story already…

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The group of eight peered around the ornately decorated Beach House. The kitchen and Living room seemed almost conjoined, merely separated by a counter which held a sink and dishwasher. In the center of the kitchen was one of those island countertops and off to back of it was a counter that had the stove, microwave and a trash can. The refridgerator had been built into the underside of the staircase that stood right next to the doorway. Then, finally, a table barely large enough to fit them all stood opposite them.

The Living room had about six panneled windows that were about two and a half to three feet wide and several feet tall that captured a view of the beach. Lined just underneath the windows were an arrangement of chairs and couches, which were arranged in a curved angle around a glass coffee table. All of this was facing a small-ish fireplace—why one would be in a Beach House, they never knew—and resting just above that was a plasma screen TV that was rather large no matter how you looked at it.

A patio porch that faced the ocean lay outside, the doorway to it was double-doored and between the cutoff of the kitchen and living room. The roof had the pattern of a kind of bambo and the floors were wooden. A ceiling fan hung in the living room, taking shape of four wooden leaves. Lastly, a bathroom lie on the other side of the stairway.

All eight occupants turned to look at each other, before six of them sped off to take a look at their rooms. Near and Ryuzaki had a curiousity too, though they didn't care much as to stempede up the stairway just to peer around in the rooms.

All of the rooms were the same. One Queen sized bed in the center of the room, moroon comforter clinging to it. A balcony on the otherside of the bedroom, facing opposite the doorway while the bed lay 

against the far left wall. The walls were an odd goldish-yellowish color, like the color on one of those larger envelopes but a bit lighter. And lastly on the far right wall, against it lay a desk with a desktop PC upon it.

"Well, what'd ya' know?" Mumured Matt—for instead of a PC on the desk, there lay a plasma TV and an assortment of game systems.

"Damn, this is awesome!" Said Chiru, practically half-leaping her way to the desk. Beside the desk lay two stacks of unorganized games for each system. Within another moment's notice, Matt and Chiru were facing off in Wii-Boxing.

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Mello chewed away at the chocolate bar he had just pulled from his jacket pocket. It took him a moment to spot Bunny drinking some Sake she had stollen from her own kitchen out of the corner of his eye.

"Oi!" Mello turned to Bunny. "Could you NOT drink while we're here?"

"Could you not eat chocolate while we're here?!"It was more of a statement than a question.

Mello scowled at her, "Sure, sure, whatever. Just don't go off and make us do crazy things with—"

"BUNNY WANTS HER AND MELLO TO GO TO THE BEACH!!"

"…Shit…" Mello mumured under his breath as Bunny dragged him off toward said place.

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Here in Near and Chiico's room, things were—again—a little modified when it came to the contents on the desk. Instead it held several different kinds of toys. From dice, to terrot cards, to 'action figures'—or as Chiico pointed out, 'dolls'.

"Cool! Tarrot Cards!" Chiico scampered over to the said Tarrot Cards, just as Near had shuffled into the room.

"…"

"Near! Hiya!"

"…"

"Grr…. SAY SOMETHING!"

"Why is Bunny dragging Mello down to the ocean?" Near asked, pointing out the balcony window

Chiico gave a shrug, "Beats me, but it sounds fun! Wanna go?" She turned to Near cheerilly.

Normally, Near would have refused. Though Chiico was using her all-famous smile mentioned in the previous chapter. Rendering him powerless. "Alright, lets go."

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By the time Ryuzaki had entered the fourth room, he found Anju still staring at her surroundings.

Anju placed her hands in her pockets, when she had noticed Ryuzaki had entered. "Leave it to Bunny to make the bedrooms as bright as Mello's hair," Anju sighed. "Just as weird too,"

"It does bare a resemblance," Ryuzaki agreed, eyeing the room as if it were hiding something that would soon jump out and swallow him whole.

Though as soon as Ryuzaki agreed, Anju was already moving toward the balcony, looking down toward the beach bellow. Then, seemingly from nowhere, Anju began cracking up with an unexpected laughter.

"Whats so funny?" One of Ryuzaki's eyebrows raised, questioning Anju's sanity.

"What'd ya' mean 'whats so funny?' Look!" Anju pointed toward the Beach, which now held Bunny, Mello, Near and Chiico. Each in swim suits. It appeared Mello had gotten annoyed with Near, so he did something like crush one of Near's toys. You can only imagine the result. No one—not even Mello—had ever crushed one of his toys before now. The two were now engaged in a water fight, or rather a water brawl. Bunny was obviously drunk and was currently skipping around singing Momiji's song from the anime 'Fruits Basket'. It was strange how fitting that was… Then suddenly Chiru and Matt joined them, alm ost immediately Chiru and Chiico engaged in a game of what seemed to be 'extreme' vollyball. This left Matt watching the game, while playing his PSP.

Anju and Ryuzaki were actually the only two left in the house.

"Damn them, why didn't they come get us?!" Can someone say, 'mood swing'?

"Perhaps they believed you'd figure it out on your own," Ryuzaki pointed out. "Because you did."

"Oh my god, I would have never thought of that Mr. I'm-so-smart-that-I-only-need-one-letter-in-my-name!"

"Anju-San, if you don't mind me saying, you really do overuse sarcasm,"

"Yeah, well you overuse—" Something then popped into Anju's mind. "Hey, where's Watari?"

"I'm afraid I don't know. He wasn't here when we were dragged onto the island,"

Anju gave a shrug before Ryuzaki and herself put on their own swim suits and met the others down on the beach.

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Anju: Bleh, I wanted to add more to this chapter, but I decided against it.

Bunny: 'Who's in the forest strolling? The birds and the bees sing Momiji. The frogs in the pond are calling, Momiji yes it's true!'

Chiru: She's still singing Momiji's song…

Chiico: I just realized that three of our reviews are from me…

Everyone but Chiico: 0.o …Just realized…?

Chiico: Yup! But we want to thank the posters of those other six! We solute you!

Ja Ne!