BOO!! HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYBODY!! here's a special chapter just in time for the holiday. i was supposed to be working on a poem for my Poetry class...but, i did this instead ^_^
DISCLAIMER- i do not own any of the characters, i'm only borrowing them. lol
Author's Note to the reviewers- thank you all for your lovely comments!! ^_^
Author UPDATE 11/8/2008- according to my reviews (which i finally looked at), I took a look at the chapter and saw that I uploaded the wrong one! (freaks out slightly) but don't worry, here is the right chapter, lol.
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Chapter Six: Happy Halloween!
"I wonder where Mamo-nee is," Suzuna asked as she adjusted the tiara around her forehead.
Sena pushed his helmet's visor up and looked over at the cheerleader. "She told me that she was going to be a little late."
"Ya, I really wanna see what she dressed up as!"
"She'll be here, Suzuna," Sena reassured her.
The Devilbats were currently waiting for their manager inside the clubhouse. Tonight, they were all going to a Halloween gathering uptown, held exclusively for football players, plus guests, who were participating in the Fall Tournament.
"Surprise MAX!" Monta excitedly yelled from behind them.
"Monta! Don't scare me like that!" Suzuna yelled, using her specter to hit the receiver on the head.
"Ow! Stop it!" Monta tried batting the specter away with a kunai. "And besides, Halloween is supposed to be scary!"
Sena sweatdropped at his two friends. "Guys, guys." The visor slid back down with a 'clunk'.
Moments later, the door creaked up and a familiar voice spoke up.
"Sorry I'm late!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and became surprised at what they saw. Mamori, sweet and innocent Mamori, walked inside wearing a very sultry devil costume. She wore a strapless dark red and very tight sequined leotard with black fishnet stockings. A pair of dark red leather go-go boots went up to her knees while red leather gloves came up past her elbows. Around Mamori's neck rested a black choker with a tiny Devilbat pendant. And for the final touches, the manager wore bright red devil horns and a tail.
Sena and Suzuna stood dumbfounded while Monta and the Ha-Ha brothers passed out from massive blood loss. Musashi just picked at his ear. Yukimitsu and Komusubi fainted. And as for Taki...well, let's just say he didn't notice.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WEARING, FUCKING MANAGER?!" shouted Hiruma. The volume of his voice had made the entire building shake.
Hiruma's costume suited him perfectly. It was the mobster costume that he wore during the Deimon Sports Festival. The quarterback was decked out in a white and black pin-striped suit, black silk collared shirt with a blood red tie, and classy dress shoes. A white, wide-rimmed hat was pulled down over his left eye. The shotgun clasped in his hand twitched, ready to shoot someone or something.
Mamori watched as the quarterback stomped toward her. "It's my costume, Hiruma-kun. What were you expecting me to be, an angel?" she smugly stated.
"Hell yes!"
The team backed away from the two, fearing that their conversation could get ugly. Mamori crossed her arms over her chest.
"This is what I chose and I'm not going to go all the way home to change."
Hiruma growled. "Then I'll drag you home! There's no way you're going to the party dressed like that!"
"You are not my father, Hiruma-kun," Mamori huffed.
Everyone else sighed as their team leader and manager bickered like an old married couple.
HONK! HONK!
"Ah, the limo is here," Kurita said worriedly.
Musashi placed on hand on the large teen's shoulder. "We'll wait for them to finish. Come on."
The kicker ushered everyone outside. He took one last look at the couple and smiled. When the door closed with a 'thump', all forms of yelling ceased. Hiruma and Mamori looked at the door, made sure everyone was gone, and looked back at each other.
"You know," Hiruma started. "You don't look half-bad, fucking manager."
Mamori smiled. "Thank you, Hiruma-kun."
As she turned to leave, Hiruma reached over and pinched her butt. The blue-eyed girl whipped around, a blush slowly forming on her face.
"HIRUMA-KUN!"
The bleach-blonde began cackled as he strode by her. "Serves you right for wearing that, fucking manager. Just remember, all of the other people at the party will be horny football players and they'll try to pull off shit like that...but worse."
The redness on her face transformed into a pale white. Mamori's forehead furrowed in deep thought.
"Well…I may have another costume at home," she slowly said.
"Good." Hiruma stalked outside, barking at the limo driver that they had a pit stop to make.
Mamori shook her head and quickly headed outside when she heard gunfire.
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here's a list of what everyone else was dressed up as ^_^
Sena- a white knight (lol).....Suzuna- Sailor Moon.....Monta- Naruto.....Kurita- a monk.....Komusubi- an orge demon.....Musashi- an army commander.....Yukimitsu- a mad scientist.....Taki- he just dressed up in his football uniform (sweatdrop).....Juumonji- a werewolf (fangirl squeals).....Kuroki- a vampire.....Togano- Monkey D. Luffy
