Key:
"Japanese"
"+Demon language+"
"English"
Important information/Me talking
Writing of any kind
(Hiei's telepath to someone)
(Yusuke's telepath back)
(Kurama's telepath back) ([Yoko' telepath back[)
(Kuwabara's telepath back)
Hiei's thoughts
Yusuke's thoughts
Kurama's thoughts [Yoko's Thoughts[
Kuwabara's thoughts
-Ana's thoughts-
-Sara's thoughts-
(line break) (Change of scene or End of author's notes or story)
Last Time:
"You're in this row Pansy!" called the first woman as she looked above. Suddenly squealing with delight the girl looked back to Pansy. "I'm right behind you!"
'Oh great!' Kurama and Yusuke thought together. Normally Kuwabara would have laughed at Yusuke's predicament but the orange haired oaf was watching the wings. Hiei happened to look over to the woman and frowned. Leaning toward Kurama he whispered a question.
"Will the plane be able to balance her off?"
This Time:
Kurama looked to Hiei with a small smile and tilted his head.
"I hope so, Hiei," Kurama whispered. Hiei snorted slightly before turning and looking out the window again. Whimpering lightly, Kurama looked forward toward Yusuke who was turning back to face him. Yusuke's face looked grim and Kurama again turned to 'Pansy' and gave a halfhearted smile. Hearing a gasp beside him, Kurama turned to face the woman next to him. Giving her a smile, Kurama spoke. "Hello!"
"Hi!" the girl squeaked. Beside Yusuke, Pansy twisted to face Kurama.
"Excuse my friend, she loves males with long hair and her favorite color is red," Pansy said in a deep male like voice. Kurama's smile changed from a real smile to a forced fake smile.
"Oh," Kurama said. On the other side of Kurama, Hiei smirked, his eyes still fixed on the wing. Yusuke gave a hearty laugh and faced forward. It wasn't long before Pansy turned to face forward and surprised Yusuke by having a piece of her body smash into his shoulder. Yusuke gasped, in a small amount of pain, and turned to Pansy shocked.
"Sorry!" Pansy said with a sheepish smile. Yusuke frowned lightly and said that it was no problem while adding as long as it doesn't happen again in his head then turned to face Kuwabara. Kuwabara was pale. And not a normal shade of color, but more like scary movie ghost white.
"Dude, you okay?" Yusuke asked as Kuwabara turned to face him.
"I hate flying. Planes scare the crap out of me," Kuwabara admitted. Yusuke's eyes widened.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Yusuke cried, panic flowing through his voice. I'm trapped between a truck and a coward! HELP ME! Yusuke thought as he twisted to face Kurama with a desperate look. But Kurama was busy trying to find a way to switch seats with Hiei.
"Please, Hiei! I promise I'll let you sit on the wing on the ride back, but please let me sit there now!" Kurama begged silently. Hiei ignored him, red eyes still glued on the wing. "Hiei! I implore you to switch seats with me."
"I'll switch!" Yusuke called quietly, making Kurama look over to him. Frowning, Kurama spun to look at why Yusuke would be willing to switch. Ah! Pansy's why. She must have hit him. Shaking his head no, Kurama turned back to beg Hiei again. Yusuke sighed and turned back around as a flight attendant began walking up and down the isle. She stopped at Pansy.
"Ma'am, may I see your tickets?" the attendant asked. Pansy nodded and shifted onto Yusuke as she dug around for her backpack between her legs. Yusuke gasped lightly in pain and held his breath as he waited for Pansy to get off. It wasn't long before Pansy took out one ticket, and smiled while handing it to the attendant. The attendant looked the ticket over before looking at the row and the seats. Frowning, she looked to Yusuke. "Sir, may I see your ticket?"
"Sure! Do you need his as well?" Yusuke asked as he tilted his head to Kuwabara. The attendant shook her head no as Yusuke dug around for his bag. Suddenly he laughed. "Kurama has my ticket!" Spinning around, Yusuke looked to Kurama who looked up to Yusuke. Yusuke held his hand out and Kurama looked to the isle. Mouthing 'oh,' Kurama dug around in his bag. Soon his hand came back up out of the bag holding four tickets and then they began searching through the tickets for Yusuke's. Kurama finally handed it to Yusuke, who then turned back to the flight attendant. "Here you go!"
She accepted the ticket and began looking between the two tickets, the row number and the seat placement. Her frown deepened as she turned to Pansy.
"I'm sorry ma'am, but you need to go and buy another seat," the flight attendant said. Pansy gasped suddenly and began to look for her bag again. Yusuke gasped as another piece of her body stopped him from breathing and he waited for her to finish. But she stayed leaning down until she found a second ticket. Sitting up, Pansy handed it to the flight attendant with a smile.
"Here you are!" Pansy said. Yusuke quickly began taking huge gulps of air into his mouth to make up for the lack of air. Behind him, Kurama gave a small laugh. The flight attendant looked at the ticket and then back to Yusuke's ticket and she growled.
"Stupid desk people messing up on the tickets," She mumbled before looking to Yusuke and Pansy. "Can you two come with me a moment?"
Pansy nodded and stood allowing Yusuke to stand, who gave a look to the now standing red head. The flight attendant turned to Kurama and frowned.
"Ma'am, you don't need to come with us," the flight attendant said as Kurama blushed slightly before speaking.
"I am in charge of all that happens to my friend. If he doesn't end up on this flight, neither will I!" Kurama said. The flight attendant frowned, but agreed to let Kurama come off with them. Besides, Yusuke would never be able to handle what I think they're going to say, Kurama thought. As they began to walk off the plane, an announcement was made to the rest of the passengers.
"I'm sorry to say that your flight will be delayed for a small problem. We will be moving as soon as possible," called the announcement. Kurama frowned but continued out with Pansy and Yusuke. Walking down the passageway, Yusuke turned to Kurama.
"Dude, what about Hiei and Kuwabara? I mean, both are afraid to fly," Yusuke whispered. Kurama gave Yusuke a thoughtful look.
"Hiei knows he can contact me at any time if there is a problem. But they're going to solve this problem quickly so the flight can get moving," Kurama answered. Yusuke mouthed 'oh' and turned forward again. Or that's what I hope they'll do, Kurama silently added. It wasn't long before Kurama realized they were reaching the end of the passage. Afterward, a gulp helped him keep moving to the end and over to the ticket desk. By the time Yusuke and he made it to the desk, the flight attendant had explained everything going on.
"Would you mind switching to her other seat?" the ticket woman asked Yusuke who quickly looked to Kurama for help. Frowning deeply, Kurama showed he didn't like the idea and the ticket woman frowned as well.
"Is that the only choice we have?" Kurama asked, hoping for a better situation, because he personally didn't want Yusuke on the other side of the plane with the ability to cause trouble. Sighing deeply, the ticket woman began typing really fast on her computer. Suddenly a smirk flashed over her face and she looked to the attendant.
"Can you get the person from row 25, seat B?" the woman asked, and the attendant nodded okay before rushing toward the plane, her heels knocking on the ground of the tunnel. Yusuke smirked and leaned toward Kurama.
"If only that skirt was a little looser," Yusuke whispered making Kurama look over quick to see that if the skirt the attendant was wearing was looser, it would fly up and Yusuke would be able to see...
"Yusuke! You do have a wife now," Kurama cried turning back to the other teen. All the other teen did was laugh as he shook his head.
"Kayko allowed me the privilege to look but not touch," Yusuke answered with a smile. Frowning deeply, Kurama began to glare at Yusuke; the raven haired teen either did not notice it or simply ignored the glare. The red head barely noticed that the flight attendant was returning with a passenger until Yusuke cat-called the attendant. I said the attendant because I pray that Yusuke wasn't or isn't bisexual, and the passenger was another guy.
"Hello!" the passenger called happily. Kurama gave the guy a polite smile before turning to the ticket woman. Yusuke answered the man, who was now staring at the bright red flight attendant.
"Hey!" the teen answered, causing the man to smile at him before moving closer to the desk. Yusuke frowned lightly and backed up toward Kurama, forgetting that the man was first to greet him. "Someone is a little rude."
"He did say hello first, Yusuke. When you answered, if you wanted a conversation, you should have asked how he was. Since you didn't, the man probably figured the conversation was over. What more do you expect?" Kurama answered. Yusuke opened his mouth to speak but stopped, then closed his mouth and as he went to open it again the ticket woman spoke up.
"Sir, would you mind switching from your seat to row 11 seat D?" the ticket woman asked the other passenger. The guy stood there surprised for a moment before thinking about where he was sitting.
"I see no downside to moving, so sure!" the man answered. Kurama sighed deeply in relief, but his relief lasted only so long.
"But my friend, Tanya! She'll be alone!" Pansy cried, not wanting to leave her skinny friend. Kurama went to say something when Yusuke's hand landed on his shoulder. Surprised, the red head looked to Yusuke and saw a blank expression. Raising an eyebrow, Kurama began to wonder what Yusuke had in mind. Slowly a smile began to form on Yusuke face as he began to speak.
"I'm sure my friend will be more than happy enough to keep Tanya company. I mean you did say she liked males with long hair and her favorite color is red," the teen called. Underneath him, Kurama's face turned as red as his hair. Pansy jumped over to Kurama and Yusuke with a large smile on her face.
"Really?" She asked and Kurama, being the nice guy he is, had to nod his head yes. With a loud squeal and movement faster than the two teens thought possible, Pansy had Kurama in a hug while screaming 'Thank you!' over and over again. Pleased with their work, the flight attendant and the ticket woman began to show the passengers back to the plane. Once on the plane, Kurama quickly rushed from Pansy and Yusuke to his seat next to Tanya, trying his best to ignore the girl until Pansy came over. Yusuke bounced over to his seat after Kurama, a large smile on his face before he sat down. Kuwabara didn't even spare the raven haired teen a glance. The next person was the guy from row 25, who walked past to grab his bags in the overhead compartments. Pansy stopped by row 11 to grab her things and turned to Tanya, who was watching the fat woman confused.
"What's going on, Pansy?" Tanya asked, her voice wavering slightly. Pansy gave the girl a smile and looked down to her as though Tanya was a small child.
"I have to switch seats and sit in row 25. I'll be nearby and if you have any problems, when the fasten seat belts light is off, you can come to me. But if it is on, please stay with this young man here. He has promised me he'll take care of you, all right?" Pansy asked as Tanya's eyes began to water with fear and sadness, but the woman nodded her head and watched as Pansy made her way down the isle toward her new seats. As she sat down the man came up and began throwing his bags in the overhead compartment. Yusuke and Kuwabara had their bags by their feet so the guy had room to stow both of his. Once he sat down and buckled, he looked over to Yusuke.
"Hello again. My name is Robert," the man said as he held a hand out to Yusuke. The teen gave Robert a small smile and shook his hand while introducing himself. Robert nodded at Yusuke and then leaned forward to the magazine in the pocket attached to the seat in front of him. Rolling his eyes slightly, Yusuke turned to the still ghost white Kuwabara. Even watching the red head made Yusuke feel bad.
"Dude, you going to be okay?" Yusuke asked his friend. Slowly turning to face Yusuke, Kuwabara shook his head no.
"We're not even moving yet and I want to get out of here," Kuwabara answered, his voice wavering in fear. Frowning Yusuke looked ahead and noticed flight attendants showing people what to do at certain times, how to buckle and unbuckle seat belts and other such things.
"Well, mate. Not much we can do now, so I think you're just going to have to deal," Yusuke responded, a slight coldness left in his voice, which made Kuwabara even more nervous. "I think the flight is about thirteen hours. Put some headphones on and go to sleep with some music. I believe you liked Megallica?"
"Last time I went to see or listen to Megallica was when Mitarai attacked me in the rain," Kuwabara answered sullenly as he slowly began to look back out the plane window. Yusuke laughed and leaned back.
"But come on. You did beat him and in turn we gained a friend who helped us beat... Oh, what was his name?" Yusuke called as he knocked his head against the seat. Kurama, having heard the creak from the chair looked up from a book he had taken out of his bag. He was making it quite obvious to Tanya that he didn't feel like talking. By this time, the plane was backing away from the airport and heading toward the take off lanes.
"Game Master?" Kuwabara asked, his eyes never leaving the wing. Yusuke nodded his head that it was Game Master that he was talking about. Amanema? Why are they talking about him? Kurama thought as he leaned forward to hear more.
"That was Sensui's name for him, but what was his real name?" Yusuke inquired as he looked over to Kuwabara, quickly noticing that he wasn't as white as before. Inwardly smirking, Yusuke continued to mentally search for Game Master's name.
"Do you mean Amanema?" Kurama posed. Jumping in surprise, Yusuke and Kuwabara spun around to face Kurama. Then Yusuke thought about it, not noticing that all the color had returned to Kuwabara's skin. Even Hiei's red eyes left the sight of the wing to look at Yusuke.
"Yeah! That's his name. Cause Mitarai came and fought that Tennis match when Amanema created Goblin City!" Yusuke called. Smiling, he looked to Kurama. "Thanks! You got some good memory."
"Only of certain people. If you asked about someone else's name, I more than likely would have forgotten," Kurama stated. As Kurama watched Yusuke, he noticed a slight twitch in the teen's smile and a sudden paleness overwhelm him. Yup, he got it. Kurama thought slightly. Next to the red head, Hiei was smirking. So the fox only remembers the names of the people he kills. Interesting. The fire demon thought while trying to make it seem as though he wasn't paying any attention to the conversation. Tanya was trying to follow, but found herself getting lost before she sat back and pulled out some headphones and a MP3 player.
"Okay then. So, how the heck did we get on this subject anyway?" Yusuke asked as he turned to Kuwabara. The teen looked back at Yusuke surprised.
"You told me to listen to some Megallica to get my mind off the death trap we're in," Kuwabara answered quite simply, his skin going a little pale as he spoke. Blinking in surprise at the abruptness of the answer, Yusuke watched Kuwabara as Kurama raised an eyebrow, having noticed the color change in Kuwabara's skin.
"Kuwabara, you don't like flying?" Kurama asked before the other teen nodded his head and his skin got even paler. Biting his lip slightly, Kurama looked to Yusuke.
"So... Something new to talk about... Hey, Kuwabara! Have you gotten a girlfriend yet?" Yusuke asked having heard that Kuwabara was popular in high school. Forgetting about being in a plane, Kuwabara suddenly turned a crimson red color.
"Oi! Yukina in my only true love and no one else can compare!" Kuwabara called as the plane suddenly took a corner and stopped.
"Ready for take off!" called a voice over an intercom. Hiei jumped in surprise and looked to Kurama as Kuwabara paled once again. Yusuke sagged down in his seat and muttered some type of profanity about the pilot under his breath. Kurama turned to face Hiei, after sensing the demon's gaze and nodded his head towards the window.
"We're going to see if the plane can balance that woman off now," Kurama muttered, making Hiei swing his head back around to the window. Kuwabara also found himself staring out the window as the engines began to rev up for the needed speed to take off. As the roaring of the engines got louder, the plane slowly began to move.
"I really hate this part!" Kuwabara called stiffly over the roar. Yusuke slowly leaned over to watch the ground move past the plane and then the plane began to lift off the ground slightly. Hiei gasped in surprise and turned to face Kurama, only to find the red head calmly sitting back in his seat. His emerald eyes were closed and he seemed to be concentrating on blocking out the engines. Looking back out the window, Hiei noticed the plane was at an almost 65 to 70 degree angle from the ground. Gulping in fear, he looked back over to Kurama.
"How is this thing actually getting off the ground?" Hiei asked, his voice almost coming out in a whisper. Opening his right eye, Kurama watched Hiei as he answered.
"I really don't feel like explaining the mechanics of a plane. Lets just leave it at, 'as long as it gets off the ground, people don't care.'" With that said, Kurama closed his eyes again and began to relax in his seat. In front of them, Kuwabara was close to hyper-ventilating as he watched the ground begin to get smaller. Slowly, the plane began to tilt in a certain direction as it tried to get back into a parallel path with the ground and as it did so, Hiei began to tense all his muscles and squeeze into his seat. Kuwabara wasn't doing much better than Hiei. He was actually loosing his pale complexion, which was only replaced by a light blue color.
"Breathe! Calm down! It's all right, Kuwabara. We're not falling yet," Yusuke soothed his friend as Robert leaned over to see why Yusuke was saying that. Raising an eyebrow at Kuwabara's skin color, Robert decided to not get involved and leaned back to fall asleep.
"Urameshi, you were doing good until you said 'yet.' Please, just stop. I can handle this," Kuwabara answered in between gasps of air. Frowning slightly, Yusuke pulled back to his seat and leaned back. Now what? Yusuke silently asked himself as he tried to remember what Kayko packed for him. Sullenly, he realized Kayko didn't pack anything to do. Just food. Oh grand! Yusuke thought sarcastically as he rolled his eyes and turned to Kuwabara.
"Hey, can I borrow your Game Boy and a game?" Yusuke inquired. Kuwabara faced the other teen with a glare.
"No. I'm going to be playing it in a minute," Kuwabara more or less snapped. Backing up in surprise, Yusuke's eyes widened and he held his hands up in a defensive pose.
"Sorry, man. Just looking for something to do. Kayko packed all food, I forget to grab some games to pack in my pockets," Yusuke responded, and when Kuwabara went to say something back a dark green Game Boy Advance SP appeared between the two teens. Quickly taking it from the slender hand, Yusuke looked back to see Kurama was the owner.
"Suichi's, he's letting me borrow it for the year along with a couple of games," Kurama responded without even looking up from his book. Yusuke mouthed an 'oh' and without even looking to see what game it was, Yusuke started the Game Boy up. Slowly leaning over, Kuwabara tried to get a view of the screen and then the sound began to work.
"Welcome to Goblin City, where your team of seven heroes must clash iron with the evil Goblin King, and restore peace to the town," called the Game Boy. Very quickly, Yusuke and Kuwabara's eyes turn to slits before they looked back at the slightly shocked Kurama.
"Ha ha, very funny Kurama," Yusuke called ironically. All Kurama could do was give Yusuke a smile before Yusuke spoke again. "I don't suppose you're trying to tell me something with this. Cause I doubt you knew we'd start talking about that again."
"I know Yusuke. My brother must have played it before he gave it to me and I didn't care to look and see what game was inside. He knew I liked the game... that is before Sensui," Kurama answered before he leaned forward and began digging around in his bag. Yusuke and Kuwabara watched and suddenly a small smile spread across Kurama's face before he came up from the bag with a couple games in hand. All of them were some type of puzzle or quiz game. Not a single fighting or sports game. "He really went all out in trying to find games I liked."
Slowly, Yusuke turned to face Kuwabara. "Dude, mind if I borrow a game or two?"
"Go ahead, there's no way I can play all the games at once," Kuwabara responded before the two teens turned back around to play video games. Yusuke handed Kurama back his Goblin City game and the red head quickly threw it to the bottom of his bag.
Chepachet, Rhode Island, United States of America
Laying in the dark of her room was a girl with a height of five foot two inches. She had blackish brown hair that was only brownish when the sun shined on it a certain way. Her eyes were brown near the pupil, turning a greener color before going into a silvery blue outline as it reached the edges. (A/N: Yeah, I studied my eyes real good for that!) The girl's lips were in an almost constant frown with the top lip a faded pink and the bottom a little brighter. She wore a short white tank top with a green lining around the edges for the neck and arms and a couple of small green outlined flowers in the center. Also she wore black shorts that stopped halfway down her thighs which were about average width. In body type this girl was more or less average, maybe a little bit on the bulky side but mostly average everything. Nothing was unique about her.
"Ana, darling!" called a voice from downstairs. The girl, Ana, rolled her eyes and slowly looked to the door knowing her mother, who was the owner of the voice, would call out again. "Ana! Will you get down here!?"
"That's new," Ana muttered before she swung her legs up and over her body. After that, she began leaning them to the side and sat up on her bed. Yawning and stretching her body, Ana tested how important her mother's news was.
"Ana!" her mother called once again. Ana gave a small smirk as she got off her bed and made her way over to the door, slipping into some slippers before leaving the room. -If she called me three times then this has got to be something big. Whether it's something I'll like, that is to be decided later.- Ana thought as she made her way down a staircase to the first floor and spun around the banister to see into the kitchen where her mother was waiting, her hands on her hips and frowning. -Whoops. Took it too slow.- Casting her mother a big smile, Ana walked past. "I called you three times, Ana! What took you so long?"
"Ah, you know me, mom! I'm just slow," Ana responded as she headed over to the refrigerator to get some type of snack or food. Her mother quickly came over and slammed the door shut. Slowly looking over to her mother, Ana began to size her five foot seven inch mother up. Ana's mother also had brown hair, but she was more of a golden brown type color. She had vibrant green eyes and wore a fancy shirt and pant outfit. Rolling her eyes, Ana realized that there must be something going on that day and she might need to change into something better looking.
"Into the living room. I have something to tell you and your brother," her mother said as she pointed into the entry way for the house. Mumbling 'yeah, whatever,' Ana slipped past her mother yet again and headed into the living room to see her father and brother already waiting.
"Hey, squirt. What took so long?" Ana's brother asked. Rolling her eyes, Ana sat down and began to study her father. Ana's father stood at six feet even, and he had graying black hair. His eyes were brown like Ana's and he wore a simple white tee shirt and shorts. With a smirk, Ana looked to her now entering mother. -Maybe I don't need to dress up as much as I thought.- With the entrance of her mother, Ana's brother spoke up. "I can't stay here for long. I'm meeting up with a friend in about ten minutes."
"Ok. Well, you know how I had a Japanese friend in college?" answered Ana's mother. Surprised at the answer, Ana nodded her head and missed her brother doing the same. "Well, I got in contact with her about two months ago and found out that she has a son a year younger than you, Ana."
"Your point?" Ana responded, not entirely sure what her mother was talking about.
"Ana!" her dad exclaimed and she rolled her eyes slightly. Waving her hand in a 'proceed' like manner, Ana looked away from her parents.
"Well, we decided that her son and three of his friends would spend a year here in America with us and Mary's family," Ana's mom stated. Surprised, Ana looked up.
"Mary as in Sara's mom?" Ana asked and with a nod from her mother, Ana jumped up with a whoop of joy. Ana's brother on the other hand, didn't react the same way.
"For a year, they'll be here?" he asked. Again Ana's mom nodded her head. He suddenly began to smirk and dig around into his pockets to find his cell phone.
"What are you doing?" called Ana's mother. Everyone began to look at the boy as he began to dial numbers into the handheld device. Raising her eyebrows, Ana leaned over to try and catch the number, even though it would do her no good anyway because she had no idea what number went with the many names of her brother's friends. After letting the phone ring once, Ana's brother looked over to their mother.
"I'm calling some friends. Going to see if I can stay at their house for the year. No way am I going to be stuck in a house with Ana, Sara and a bunch of Japanese kids," the boy answered stiffly as he got up from the couch and hurried off. Ana rolled her eyes as her mother glared daggers in the teenage boy's direction.
"If it can't be helped," she suddenly said as she began to follow after Ana's brother. Ana sat there surprised at her mother's actions and wondered if she really didn't mind. -Then again... Mom knows that bro doesn't like anything Japanese. Maybe she figured she should give him a break! Cool!- Ana thought before jumping up and rushing over to the cordless phone. Picking it up, Ana began to dial a number.
"Who are you calling?" came a masculine voice. It was gruff, but warm and kind at the same time. Spinning around, Ana faced her father. She had forgotten he was still in the room. Giving him a polite smile, she answered.
"I'm calling Sara! Who else would I be calling?" Ana asked as she looked down to the phone and continued to dial. She almost missed her father's deep sigh before he stood and left. Shrugging her shoulders, Ana waited for her friend to pick up her phone. Seconds began to tick by as Ana waited. Finally, she heard a click.
"Hello?" answered an older female voice. It had to have been Sara's mom. Ana smiled.
"May I speak to Sara, please?" Ana asked politely, calming herself. She could almost picture Sara's mom, Mary, nodding her head okay.
"Sure, honey. Give me a minute," Mary answered as she lightly put a hand over the receiver. But even with the hand there, Ana could hear Mary call for her eldest daughter. "SARA!"
Smiling, Ana waited as she could hear Sara call out to her mother. The stomping of feet signaled that Sara had either been up in her room or down in the basement. Ana couldn't guess which one but she was almost certain that Sara would tell her. Silently listening, Ana heard the phone shift from Mary's hand to Sara's before there was a small amount of whispered conversation in trying to figure out who was calling. The reason Sara wanted to know was that the two always greeted each other a certain way.
"Moshi, moshi!" came Sara's voice. Ana smile and answered her friend with the same Japanese statement. The two laughed together like always before one went to start a conversation. "Oh, my god! Did you hear?"
"Did I hear what? Are we hearing the same thing?" Ana asked checking to make sure Sara was talking about the same thing. She didn't want to spoil a surprise if her mom never told her. Sara let off a frustrated sigh.
"About the kids coming from you know where!" Sara answered and the duo squealed in happiness. Soon they were talking at a fast pace about how cool it's going to be and what everyone was going to do. Neither girl knew that their parents already had an idea of what was going to be going on.
KoorimeHiei: Down goes another chapter... Wow, it's going to be really boring doing this with out Kitsune-Mewtwo. Then again, she changed her name to ikkinwithattitude. But I'll still call her Kitsune-Mewtwo!
Disclaimer: Hey... I think I missed the first chapter.
KoorimeHiei: Um... +goes back and checks+ YUP! Oh well!
Disclaimer: Can I say it now?
KoorimeHiei: Sure! Go right on ahead!
Disclaimer: KoorimeHiei does not own the Yu Yu Hakusho characters. But she does own Ana, Sara and all their family members.
KoorimeHiei: Which most have yet to be introduced. My mommy and daddy have no name! Sara's sister doesn't have a name, nor does her father and there is another family member to Sara's family that needs to come along as well. Or, at least I think she's family! I'll ask Kitsune-Mewtwo about it later.
Disclaimer: You're really pathetic.
KoorimeHiei: I know! Hey, wait a minute!
Disclaimer+already sneaking out the door+
KoorimeHiei+spots Disclaimer+ GET BACK HERE+races off+
The next day:
Kitsune-Mewtwo/Ikkin+reading+ ...You own me? And my family? Meep? Call me Ikkin, by the way... or just Kitsune. Full screen names are too long.