Disclaimer: I only wish I owned Yuu Yuu Hakusho and its characters. I don't own them.

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It Starts

"So! Everyone here?" Yuusuke asked, looking around. He was wearing just a plain black T-shirt and black jeans with boots (with silver buckles), but he managed to carry it of fashionably. But it might have been the new bulky communicator-cum-watch from the spirit world. Or the thin silver net jacket and fake silver hoop on one ear.

Kuwabara was by the door, wearing a light blue fashionably faded pair of jeans and a white metallica T-shirt and a frayed blue jacket. He carried it of with just as much style as Yuusuke. He nodded at Yuusuke. "Kurama and Hiei are upstairs. Hiei had to get some clothes and for some reason Kurama said he did too. They'll be coming along any time now."

Just then Koenma stepped in. He was in his teen form and was wearing a dark green turtleneck and black corduroy pants. He also had a thin black scarf around his neck and a communicator similar to Yuusuke's. "Hmm." Yuusuke said, "Not bad. I didn't think you could do it you know."

Just then Hiei came down. He was wearing his platform boots, a pair of tight black jeans and a zip-up sleeveless leather jacket. Both had a great quantity of metal chains looping around them. With his naturally spiky hair and his bandages, he looked completely badass. Yuusuke whistled.

And then Kurama came down and they almost didn't recognise him. The sweet effeminine Kurama was wearing black leather pants so tight, soo tight, that it was a miracle he could move. The fact that he moved with his natural grace was astounding. He was wearing a black shirt and a leather jacket with a high turned up collar. He also had a silver chain hanging from his neck. Yuusuke's mouth fell open. So did Koenma's. And everyone else's.

Kurama smirked. Lately Youko had been becoming more and more prominent and today, Shuuichi Minammino had decided to just curl up and go to sleep and let Youko take over. Of course, they were the same, but there had lately been these times where Kurama became decidedly Youkoish.

"Shall we go?" he asked. Yuusuke gulped. "Shit Kurama. Guess you weren't joking bout the Youko party thing yesterday huh?" and then "Damn! Is that the time? Come on or we'll be late. Its almost 9."

And so the party started.

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